Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

This sentence, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu, thundered and roared, and slowly swayed in the depths of Fang Dagong's brain.

But before he woke up from the shock, he heard another more sharp, resentful and crazy cry, not far from the Valley of Rage:

"Federal! Li Yao! Your good haze, good sinful heart!"

The voice has not fallen, and a green mang rises up and flies toward dozens of starships suspended in the sky. Fang Dagong’s meticulous observation, between the green and the mans, is a super-dust, temperament Gao Jie, glamorous, not a square of the holy lady.

Even if the grievances at this moment, like crazy, the perfect face, still screaming.

"This seems to be the head of the four fairy tales of Baihezhou, "Linglong Xiaoxian" Murong Ling, how is it crazy?"

Fang Dagongzi is very popular, and he is naturally familiar with the "four big sons, four fairy sons" of the major counties and counties.

The "exquisite Xiaoxian" Murong Ling's cultivation is quite profound, and it seems to be slightly better than him. In a moment, he flew to the height of hundreds of feet, and the three-four-handed exquisite sword swayed in the whole body, stirring up a wind and thunder. The roar of the general: "My father is the leader of the Baihe Prefecture. In the past 100 years, in addition to the magic guardian road, maintaining one party's order, no mistakes have been made. The name of 'Nantian Yijian' is like a slap in the ear. Who knows? Now he has slaughtered five or six. The village of a mob was killed by you for no reason? I am not satisfied, I am not satisfied with Murong!

"Those mobs are simply picking up their own self. Who told them to come to grab the food of my Murong family? In the light of the day, to grab the granary, it is rogue, it is chaos, it is a rogue robber! It is the robbers of the robbers, the robbers of the big robbers. Oblivion, this is the place of Anjing, to maintain order, what is wrong? What is wrong!"

Murong Ling’s shouting screams, attracting a large number of ancient monks to gather in the valley and staring at the sky with a stunned look.

The federal starship in the sky did not respond at all, still silent, as if Murong Ling was speechless and did not dare to refute her "reason."

Murong Ling became more and more excited, and his head was distributed. He laughed happily. "What starry the Federation, what is the vulture?" I don't think I don't know your thoughts. You are just looking for an excuse to kill my father and try my Murong. The family's family production is gone. Who doesn't know that my Murong family has occupied the Lingtian and minerals of the 30% of Baihezhou, and now it has all fallen into your hands!

"If you want to add sin, why do you have no words, but with this ridiculous crime, occupying the ancestral foundation of my family, the Murong family is broken, I am not satisfied, my ancient sacred world will not be convinced. You do this, what is the truth, what is heaven, what is heaven?

"Vultures, Li Yao, don't think that the ancient sacred monks are so afraid of your singer's union. Although Murong Ling is a female singer, it is because of this arrogance. This is a good reason, and today I will fight with you. !

"You kill the ancestors of Lieyang, but rely on the power of Yunqin Jinren, the benefits of hundreds of fairy boats, have the ability, do not rely on Xianzhou and Jinren, down and Murong Ling alone!

"Lee Yao, Li Yao, you"

"Ling Xiao Xiao Xian" Murong Ling drives the flying sword, stirring the flames, screaming.

Seeing more and more friends gathered in the end, even some people are sparsely cheering for her, her courage and heroism are getting more and more full, and I really see that I have been swaying in the ancient holy world for 100,000 years. Tianli, slowly rising from behind, provides him with endless power.

I was about to bite the silver teeth, and I slammed into the biggest "Xianzhou", but I saw that there were dozens of celestial light flashing on the left and right of the three boats. The body, the internal organs and the bones and flesh and blood are instantly turned into ashes. The soul is too late to make painful struggles, and the soul flies away, and nothing is known.

The first of the four great fairies in Baihezhou, it is so fragrant and jade, nothing left.

Only the crystal clear and dusty crystals, if the June snow, contains infinite grievances, slowly falling to the top of many ancient holy monks.

Fang Dagong looked at this scene silently.

The face was panicked first, and then it was fearful and uneasy.

However, when the "June Snow" really landed on the ground and restored the true nature of the dust, the expression of horror, doubt and weakness was swept away.

He was deeply stimulated by the "Hundred Years of Brilliant Exhibition" and the scene in front of him, and he gained a new understanding.

I only feel that there is a flaw in my mind. It seems that there is a brand new, vast, sea-like, high-level force is constantly pouring into it.

Now he still does not understand the essence of this power.

But it doesn't matter. The day comes to the Japanese leader. The days of the ancient holy world have changed. His heart is also undergoing earth-shaking changes. One day, he will figure out the source of the power of the Starry Federation and use this power to make himself and order. Qingyun Jianpai, the entire ancient sacred world, climbed to a higher peak!

......

Whether it is the "Green Willow Son" Fang Chengzhi, such as the ancient holy monk who is reborn and rapidly changing, or the "exquisite Xiaoxian" Murong Ling such a stubborn, ruthless and resentful generation, can not interfere with Li Yao's heart.

At this moment, Li Yao is not in the angry flame mountain, but in the sky of a large ship in the sky of the gods, in the depths of the cultivation room, sitting cross-legged, carrying out the cultivation of mysterious and mysterious.

At this moment, his hair is black and bright, and there is a layer of faint streamer on the skin, like the patina on the precious cultural relics. The expression is calm, calm, and casual. It has reached the end of the gesture, one breath, one thought, and every thought. Is the extent of practice

Two years ago they set out from the federal homeland and planned to arrive in the ancient sanctuary within three to six months.

But the Dark Nebula, mysterious, full of strange and strange disturbances, even though they have the most detailed star maps, routes and coordinates, they still encountered unexpected changes, and lost their way for two years to find here to sail in the Xinghai. In the process of correcting the route so quickly and getting rid of the trek state, it is already a great fortune.

During the two years of Xinghai Trek, Li Yao went all out to digest and absorb the huge solitude left by the demon outside the domain, and the many gifts that Professor Mo Xuan left to him, and made the fusion of the Scarlet Devil and the Dragon Dragon deeper and secret.

Before arriving at the ancient sacred world, all the solitude was finally purified and absorbed, and the psionic power was thick and thick, reaching an unprecedented realm. It was not only a "half-step god" but a real realm of realism. a layer of wings.

Although it is a layer that is as thin as a flap, it is not a madness to smash the psionic power, but it needs new insights, new ways of thinking, and new perspectives on the same kind, the world, and the universe.

This state, some like his spiritual root development increased to more than 90%, whether it can awaken the roots, does not depend on the improvement of brute force, but depends on that illusory opportunity.

However, when the realm is low, it is to find opportunities.

When the realm is raised to Yuan Ying and Huashen, you have to create your own chance!

"Hey!"

Hundreds of light curtains have clearly conveyed all the major events that took place in the ancient holy land of Tiannanhaibei to his eyes.

In the valley of the raging flames, when hundreds of thousands of ancient monks are undergoing the transformation of the soul, the earthly changes in the ancient sacred world are also taking place.

Every day, large-scale temporary camps are built, and countless displaced people can settle in and receive comprehensive health checks to kill the plague.

Every day, a tower of water purification towers is built in swamps and sewage. From the above, a stream of clean drinking water is constantly ejected, and many people can live.

Every day, there are a large number of sectarian granaries, either “voluntarily” to open the grain, or forcibly broken by the federal squad. The granary is so full that even the federal monks are stunned and can hardly believe themselves. s eyes.

Li Yao is very satisfied with the changes in the ancient sacred world.

He naturally knows that many ancient monks are cursing him in the back, and he is a sinister, unreasonable, lawless and demon.

Indeed, standing in the perspective of these ancient holy monks, in the face of the ancient sacred world and the king of the heavens, he is indeed a lawless master.

but……

Following the current law is the virtue of the weak.

For the real strong, it is not enough to follow the current law. The human being is progressing, constantly uncovering the truth of the Xinghai, and mastering the deeper laws of the universe.

The current laws, systems, and rules will always lag behind human understanding of the universe.

The virtues and obligations of the strong are to constantly smash the old laws and systems, and to establish new and more legal systems and "reasons" that are more in line with human development!

After repairing, fighting, wisdom and power have reached a certain level, it is indeed the existence of “lawlessness”. What they do is not something that can be evaluated by a one-sided and rigid law, perhaps as Kim’s summons said, “ Only history can qualify for a ruling."

In the past, Li Yao did not quite understand the meaning of the sentence of Jin Tuqi.

But now, he gradually began to understand.

He can even understand the mood of the former Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi.

"I firmly believe that I am right.

"And will contribute all efforts, strength, spirit and resources, and carry my way to every corner of the sea of ​​stars, above every dust.

"Now, there is no power, no law, no morality to evaluate everything I do because they are the ones I want to crush!

"Only the history of hundreds of millions of years can make a final ruling on what I am doing today.

"But even if the historical ruling is wrong, I will never accept it. As long as my sorrowful soul is still wandering between the innocent Xinghai, as long as there is still a trace of possibility, I will make a comeback, **** battle, until all my strength. , will and life, all completely annihilated!"