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The world is not benevolent, and all things are humble dogs.

All things are humble dogs, and they are not benevolent.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. There is no way in the world, and the disaster is nothing more than the impermanence of the way of heaven. There is a way in the world, and nothing is to blame for it."

Xiao Wenwen closed his eyes and realized it. Hanging on Mingzun Peak, he saw thousands of ancient books of Dao of that day, but condensed into a drop of crystal beads.

"Turn Dao into Spirit."

The little white fox stared at the dark Yuan Tong, looking at the Heavenly Dao Lingzhu, full of lust.

But in the end, she didn't make a move, she just heard her muttering: "I swallowed this bead, it's nothing more than to increase my cultivation base and add an immortal technique. But if it is him, it will make the heavens tremble and Taihao's soul will be destroyed."

After a word, I saw that Mingzun Daofeng, who seemed to be an old man, couldn't bear this catastrophe after all.

Heaven is not enough, Daosheng.

People are not satisfied, immortals rise.

After all, Mingzun Dao Peak turned into a pile of gravel, and it also became a history of the trapped palace.

On Tuoba Taihua's Taoist body, there is no longer a trace of restraint, and the last remaining soul chain is also swaying in this "dead sea".

The little white fox saw the "life gate" under Tuoba Taihua's body open wide, and with a movement of the fox's pupils, he wanted to break through the formation.

"Lingxi...won't you watch the final battle?"

Tuoba Taihua shouted, and stopped the little white fox from the gate of life, but saw the little white fox muttering: "There is no shortage of my drop of water in this dead sea."

After she finished speaking, she took a step and got into the door of life.

"Forget it, forget it." Tuoba Taihua pondered, as if he was dying, and he no longer looked like a teenager.

"People don't see it, but the way of heaven is."

Tuoba Taihua stood on the Dead Sea, but he saw the waves under his feet, which seemed to be like a lotus.

Xiao Wendao combined Tiandao Lingzhu with his soul sea, and in an instant, the soul sea was like a mirror.

The dark clouds curled up, and the vegetation moved.

As soon as the wind and sand breathe, the spring and autumn are gone.

Every grain of sand and every change in this world is within his awareness.

But he is still in the "Star King Realm", even the peak Star King Realm, but in the eyes of Tuoba Taihua, he is nothing more than an ant.

"1000 years... I underestimated him."

Tuoba Taihua trembled and said: "It takes only one year of kung fu, but you can realize the ninth world of Taoism, and mix the way of heaven and mix it into the body of Taoism."

He seems to be laughing at himself, but also pity himself.

"That immortal who is known as Huiji, I'm afraid she would never have imagined that her spiritual silence formation was broken by an ordinary immortal."

The palace sacrifices to the formation, but it is a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

Now, in this trapped palace, there are "gates of birth" everywhere, and there are also living places everywhere.

If at this time, Xiao asked if he wanted to break through the formation, no one would be able to stop him, but he saw Tuoba Taihua's way and his desire.

"Tuoba Taihua's bodhi body, Tuoba Taihao's bodhi body." Xiao asked in a low voice, and continued: "I never thought that you two are brothers."

Tuoba Taihua, who is like a dying old man, looked at Xiao Wenwen, and said calmly: "If it is not a brother, who would be willing to be someone else's wedding dress."

"But...he is my elder brother, and the elder brother is my father's elder brother." Tuoba Taihua said calmly, as if thinking about the past of the two of them, he continued: "He has spent eight hundred years for me. He violated the law of heaven for me, he hung his knife for 10 years for me, he gave up his life to cross Hongjun for me."

"Under the Hongjun Bridge, there are millions of immortal souls, but only one person can cross the Hongjun Bridge."

"Guess how much he risked his life."

"He eats gods and demons with the bones of the Tao, he uses the soul of the Tao to exhaust the sage, he... he uses the fetal movement of the Tao to be extremely immortal."

"He is my elder brother, Tuoba Taihua's elder brother."

"Eldest brother who has exhausted a trace of flesh and blood, but also wants to ferry me into Hongjun."

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"Oh, there are also millions of immortal souls buried in this Dead Sea." Xiao asked quietly, and continued: "Although I don't feel sorry for him, but you regard him as your life, but you killed this immortal soul. "Are you a humble dog?"

One thought, fight.

Xiao Wen asked holding Wen Wen sword, standing in front of Tuoba Taihua, his eyes were faint.

Under the two of them, it was another game, a game with clear black and white.

Tuoba Taihua's murderous aura was awe-inspiring, but he used the chess pieces as a formation, and he fought fiercely with sword energy.

Xiao Wenwen sat cross-legged inside the killing formation, but he didn't move at all. He saw that the trap had risen, and he couldn't see the gate of life.

"The Nine Characters of the Way of Heaven... Shahai."

He was in the formation, seeming to be raving, but seeing the heart of the formation, he set off thousands of sand swords, piercing his mind.

Seeing, thousands of sand swords are about to be annihilated.

But I saw a white ball flying out of the formation, like a spark, but I saw that the trapped formation disappeared.

"you are too slow."

"The Nine Characters of the Way of Heaven...Reincarnation."

But he saw that the black spots all over his body turned into white spots, like misty snow, without any killing intent.

A thought arises, but a fighting spirit arises.

"If you use the formation to trap, I will use the formation to kill."

If you don't regret it, the sky formation has already started to kill.

Tuoba Taihua saw that he was involved in the killing circle, but he saw that he was outside Xinghan.

"Wu Yutai's article... Getaway."

"No, it's impossible..."

Tuoba Taihua shouted loudly: "There is no blame... why do you have to talk about it?"

At this time, it seemed that Tuoba Taihua's mind was unstable, but he heard Xiao asked: "Oh, this is my way, not the way of heaven."

After saying that, he saw that the killing array was full of sword energy.

The aura of Kunpeng, which is thousands of miles away with one sword, rises from the sky.

A sword crossed the misty sea and rain in Tianfeng, and broke away.

A sword moves the colorless aura of distant stars, but resists thousands of cuts.

There was a mist of blood in Tuoba Taihua's eyes, but he saw blood all over his body, the blood that he coveted.

"Now, I know why you don't like Zhenwu's sword. You don't like Bodhi's alchemy even more. You don't like the ancestor sage's Tai Chi."

"After all, my realm is too shallow, like the mayfly, but I don't see the giant tree."

Tuoba Taihua crawled outside the "Dead Sea", but saw a pure white lotus blooming inside the Dead Sea, on the surface of the central sea.

The soles of his feet were covered with mud, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his fingertips were trembling slightly.

After all, Xiao Wenwen still had no intention of killing, and left his soul in the Daotai Immortal Mansion.

"I... I... I also have my way."

As soon as the trapped palace moved, the sky darkened.

But I saw Tuoba Taihua standing upright, but I saw the lake water in the dead sea being swallowed by him, and I saw him reshape the Taoist body.

Xiao Wenwen looked inside the Dead Sea, but there were countless dead bones and endless souls.

"How many immortals have you killed?" Xiao Wen asked, but he no longer felt any mercy.

"A drop of water... a soul... guess how many people there are."

Suddenly, Tuoba Taihua's eyes froze, but it turned into the real body, which also surprised Xiao Wenwen.

No one ever thought that the real body of his distant ancestor was a vast sea.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the vast sea that Tuoba Taihua had turned into, hanging above the sky, even he could hardly keep his mind.

It is unheard of to cultivate gods in the sea.

Could it be that the Hongjun Dao Realm above all the heavens is such a terrifying immortal way.

Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the sea...