Chapter 945

The red hydrangea looks like a magic weapon, but it is actually a Taoism. This Taoism comes from a Taoist ancestor who has fallen in the ages before the ages.

This method of sacrificially sacrificing the marriage lines of all living beings is originally the most beautiful thing. However, with the magical means of the Seven Killing Masters, it is completely powerless to obtain the marriage fate of all living beings.

Mr. Seven Killers is not hot enough, extracting the marriage line is completely forcible plunder, so when the marriage line is drawn out, the woman's blood essence is also extracted, turning the woman into a mummy.

This method has many inconveniences. To establish a marriage line, a wedding must be held, and heaven and earth must be witnessed to establish a marriage relationship, and it also has great requirements on the woman's physique and fate.

Fortunately, there are countless supernatural powers and treasures in the Tiandao League. As the direct descendant of the Golden Immortal, the Seven Killers directly used the Heavenly Dao Disk to deduce their fates, and soon found many women with corresponding fates.

Yun Tianjun oppressed Chunyangzi in order to complete the tasks ordered by the Seven Killers. The major forces in the Heavenly Dao League were entangled, and Yun Tianjun belonged to the Seven Killers.

"As long as this method is perfect, I can at least survive three calamities in a row and save hundreds of years of hard work!" Young Master Seven Killed thought to himself, and stood up, ready to leave here.

This is just a Taoist palace, but it can be big or small. Although it is not considered a cave, it is also very precious. Even if thousands of Chunyang sects add up, it may not be able to replace half of the Taoist palace.

Prince Qisha's sacrifice to refine the red hydrangea requires not only the matching of fate, but also the right time and place. Marriage is different from robbery. The marriage in the dark is not grasped by Master Qisha, but Master Qisha also does not need to grasp it. , from Qisha’s point of view, just follow the instructions in the secret law.

With a wave of the sleeve, the mummy on the bed was instantly shattered. This is a female cultivator from a third-rate sect. That sect is no stronger than the Three Calamities Celestial Immortals. It has a sixth-grade primordial spirit and is no match for the Seven Killers.

Moreover, the Tiandao League is powerful, and Central Continent is completely the territory of the Tiandao League. The Seven Killers is an important person, and that sect dare not resist at all, so it can only obediently send him out.

In this world, there are only a few practitioners with the temperament of Chunyangzi.

Master Qisha knew that this woman was still the third-rate sect, the sect master's disciple, with a beautiful face, but now everything was turned into ashes.

The suzerain of that sect didn't complain too much, after all, the Seven Killers didn't rob him by force, he gave the dowry, and the dowry was so precious that the sect could train ten more disciples like this.

Many years ago, Mr. Seven Killers had already seen through that this world is a world where people cannibalize people and the strong oppress the weak. The strong control their destiny, and the weak can only submit.

As for justice and evil, big fists are justice, and with the power of the Heavenly Dao League, no one would dare to say anything even if he did that evil thing!
Young Master Seven Killers no longer remembered when he knew this truth, he only remembered that she died in his arms at that time, there was nothing wrong with him, it was him who killed her.

Entering Dao Ming Xin Zhan Hong Chen, at that time one of his uncles was examining him, and seeing his extraordinary talent, he felt jealous, so he oppressed him, set extremely harsh conditions, and did not want him to enter.

But who would have thought, he was extremely decisive, first he killed his parents, then his wife who had just passed the family, and the child in his wife's womb.

The uncle was afraid, and wanted to break the rules and kill him, and reprimanded him as a demon. At the critical moment, a golden fairy from the Tiandao League took a fancy to him and told him that the law of the jungle is also the way, so the Seven Killers understood up.

A hundred years ago, Master Seven Killed killed that uncle, roasted his primordial spirit with Dao fire, and suffered endless pain day and night. That uncle wailed in Dao fire for a full hundred years, and was tempered by Dao fire not long ago. All gone.

"It actually reminds me of what happened back then!" After disposing of the mummy, Young Master Seven Kills found that his mood was a little turbulent, and an indescribable feeling pervaded his heart.

Some are like pain, and some are like despair and regret, but Master Qisha knows that this feeling is not pain and despair, but a kind of powerlessness towards fate.

At that time, he was too weak to be chosen, that uncle was jealous of him, he had to die if he didn't enter Taoism, he had to kill!

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It's winter, and the outside wind is howling, but the Dao Palace of the Seven Killers is very warm. The bitter wind from outside blows into the Dao Palace, and is immediately transformed into a warm current by the formation.

In the courtyard, the ancient trees are now green and thousands of flowers are blooming, giving people a scene of spring in full swing, which is in stark contrast to the chilling world outside.

And a young man, at the moment, is standing under an ancient tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, with his hands behind his back, his aura is vast and vast, and he is in harmony with the sky, as if there is no trace, and it seems to be everywhere.

There are no gods between heaven and earth, gods are nothing but vain, they only exist in people's hearts, not in heaven and earth, so there are gods in ancient times, and they are with Dao, which is the achievement of the way of gods, not the gods in people's hearts.

But at this moment, this young man standing with his hands behind his back gives people a feeling that the inner body of all sentient beings has come out of the illusion.

Cold sweat had already soaked the clothes of Young Master Seven Killers. Although he didn't feel any danger, nor did he feel any killing intent, a kind of great terror was growing in his heart. Even when he was a mortal, facing For that uncle who is like a fairy god, the Seven Killers have never felt this way in their hearts.

The other party seemed to have transcended heaven, earth, time and space, and the fate of the avenue, and he was not in the same dimension at all. For the first time, Master Seven Killed felt a sense of humbleness that he had never felt before facing a strong Jinxian.

However, the young man didn't seem to see the Seven Killers at all, he just looked at the ancient trees and flowers in the garden, as if admiring the scenery here.

"I don't know which senior is face to face. If the younger generation offends me, I hope you will forgive me!" After a while, the Seven Killers finally couldn't help it, and stiffly cupped his hands.

Without any response, Zhang Daoyi suddenly moved under the ancient tree. With his movement, the world changed. In the garden, the small world, following Zhang Daoyi's movements, seemed to start the cycle of the seasons, the change of life and death.

No one knew how Zhang Daoyi moved, and the Seven Killers couldn't even catch Zhang Daoyi's whereabouts.

And following Zhang Daoyi's movement, Young Master Seven Killed could only feel a sense of boundless momentum rushing towards his soul, a sense of powerlessness that he had never experienced before, flooding Young Master Seven Killing.

At this moment, Young Master Seven Killed roared in his heart, wanting to move to escape this catastrophe, he didn't want to die!

Death stimulated the mind of Young Master Seven Kills, causing the soul of Young Master Seven Kills to vibrate. Between life and death, Young Master Seven Killers only felt that his mind seemed to have broken some kind of shackles and glimpsed a higher realm.

But even so, he was still unable to move, and even the golden immortal Taoism that guarded his primordial spirit did not recover at this moment, as if he hadn't sensed that the Seven Killers were in danger at all!
(End of this chapter)

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