Murdering Heaven Edge

Chapter 1200: Hold it!

Chu Mo’s clothes have already been stained with blood. It’s that his arrogant body has been smashed by this horrible pressure. The bones in his body are somewhat deformed. Although there is no fragmentation, this pass Far from being affordable by the average person. [? < Even if it is a powerful monk, you can’t stand it! They even prefer to be cut off directly, and then they are born out of force, and they are not willing to endure this pain all the time.

Not to mention, this pain is still asking for it!

Chu Mo did not look back. In fact, it was difficult for him to move.

"Even if you have already integrated into the path here, but you want to integrate these two kinds of roads, you still can't use this method!" The old Taoist said to the back of Chu Mo.

Sensing is one thing, and seeing it with your own eyes is another matter. The kind of shock, so that the old Taoist who saw the wind and rain can not help but stunned, my heart is a little trembling too much!

This young man, in order to seek truth, is so hot to himself? Only with this hot, he can afford all the honors and scenery of today.

The old Taoist took a deep breath and went on to say, "No one is a saint, and everything has a process..."

"The predecessor, have you succeeded?" Chu Mo said a word, very slow, and there is no ridicule in the tone, he is just asking.

The old Dodgers were screaming, the old face was red, and he shook his head: "No, I didn't succeed. But I am so good that you are higher than the realm. I know very well that if you do this, it is impossible to succeed!"

"Is it?" Chu Mo also took a deep breath, as if there was endless pain in the air, he continued to bend hard enough to reach the axe: "I haven't tried it... How do you know that it won't succeed?"

Hey!

A section of the spine of Chu Mo, finally can not withstand this pressure, a burst of crisp bones.

The old Taoist couldn't help but grin. He felt pain for Chu Mo and advised: "Little guy, I admit, you are much better than Dao. You wait, let's talk..."

Chu Mo shook his head and turned his back to the face of the old Taoist. He suddenly showed a smile and the great pain in his body, so that his mind was sober at the moment: "Predecessors, in fact, I know, this place is left to me. The chance."

"..." The old Daoist suddenly looked speechless and his eyes were strangely different: "How do you know?"

"There are two seniors here with me. Since it is not reserved for the predecessors, it is natural...just leave it to me!" Chu Mo said, continue to bend over and grab the axe.

Hey!

Another piece of spine fracture!

If this kind of injury is changed to an ordinary person, it will be abolished directly!

I am afraid that there is no way to continue to stand up in this life.

Even for a strong monk, it is a huge pain and torture.

People believe that long-term pain is better than short-term pain. People like Chu Mo who go to "seek" long-term pain are really rare. Even people will think that there is a problem with their brains.

But Chu Mo is like a problem with his brain, he is still working hard!

The key issue is that Chu Mo insists on this. In the eyes of the old Taoist priests, there is no hope!

The old Taoist knows a lot of things, and he feels that no one can succeed.

Even if Chu Mo enlightens in a month, it is impossible to do it!

"Even if this is the opportunity left for you, but everything needs to be slowly illustrated, how can you be so strong?" The old Taoist said that he was in the heart, he did not want to watch a younger generation who had a relationship with him. This will make you ruin yourself.

Although he has tried and failed, but in the past few years, the old Taoist priests still have some experience with this opportunity. He has also deduced himself in his mind countless times. In the end, he came to the conclusion that the two avenues collide, whether it is the true immortal or the emperor, or even the supreme... quasi-holy... success!

Because you want to make two different roads collide together, then you must first cultivate both of these ways to the extreme!

One way can be cultivated to the extreme, and it is estimated that even the saints dare not say so. In this vast universe, besides being too young, who else can cultivate Wanqian Avenue to the extreme?

Although this is not a thousand miles, it is only two districts. But when it comes to the realm of the old Taoist priests, his heart is clear, the extreme of the Tao, and the extreme of Wanqian Avenue... In fact, the difference is not big!

In the oldest scriptures, there is such a sentence, called: Daoshengyi, one lifetwo, three generations of everything!

In the beginning of everything, you must have one before you can have it later.

Therefore, when a monk has learned a avenue to the extreme, and cultivation has come to an end, then he is far from knowing thousands of avenues... not far away!

But at that time, it was still necessary to collide the two roads... to understand the results after the collision?

Obviously it is already unused!

In other words, he is also good, or the current Chu Mo, under this realm, it is almost impossible to succeed in the collision of these two kinds of roads.

The so-called "almost", that is because the old Taoist knows that there is no absolute thing in this world, so he is cautious and uses almost two words to describe it. In fact, deep inside him, I don’t think anyone can do this.

Even his thoughts on the existence of the existence of this existence, there is speculation! There have been speculation!

But after all, I still can't guess, because of this opportunity, he can understand, Chu Mo also understands.

As long as you can successfully collide these two pairs and then merge them, then... the road to the future will be completely different!

How much is different, the realm of the old Taoist can not think of it, but can know that once successful, there will be a brilliant future.

"In this way, you stop first. Anyway, even if you have failed, I will have more experience than you. I will tell you the experience, and then you..."? The old Taoist said, His eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes showed an endless incredible color. The boss of his mouth has not been so ruined for too many years. He is like a mortal who saw the sky flying over the gods. His eyes are full of shock, shock and incredible.

"What did I see?" The old Taoist was like a petrified person, and he looked at Chu Mo.

To be precise, it was the **** and fuzzy hand that looked at Chu Mo. It was crushed by the avenue, and there were already some broken hands. Actually... I held the wooden handle that the axe was polished.

At this time, the body of Chu Mo has not been completely moved!

The roar of the boulevards rang in the body of Chu Mo. This roaring ordinary person can't hear it, but in the ear of the old Taoist, it is like thunder!

Vibrate!

The old Taoist squirted a blood on the spot, and immediately sealed his six knowledge, and then still looked at Chu Mo.

This kid... How did he do it?

He, he, he, he...he is this? Successful? Really successful?

The old Taoist priest felt that his years of cultivation experience was completely shaken at this moment!

Even his knowledge of the Tao is broken!

This is simply not possible!

How did he do it?

The old Taoist was completely stupid. (To be continued.) 8

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