People Are In Fantasy, And Their Cultivation Level Is Always Better Than That Of My Sister.

There was a man with no breath on his body, who was very similar to Jiang Yu.

However, that was not Jiang Yu, with his understanding of his younger brother, and with his environment in the Zhenhun Tower.

This thing is probably not a terrifying existence.

With his cultivation level that even the other side of the world cannot understand, he is destined to go up.

But Jiang Changli had an intuition that this man was not only a creature of fate, but also something more mysterious.

At this time, trapped in a small space, no one can resist or even escape, just like a tall man.

"Did you understand this sutra, or was it taught by someone, or is it self-enlightenment of reincarnation?" The voice came, empty, distant, and out of reach.

The other party is attracted by Taoism.

Jiang Changli suddenly felt his heart go cold.

I'm afraid this guy is not invincible. He is tired of the formation. I'm afraid they will be buried in this grave and become the ghost soldiers.

Seeing Jiang Changli speechless.

"That's all." The man didn't say much, "The way of this world conflicts with me.

The voice fell, with a bit of anger and a bit of disdain.

The man disappeared, but Jiang Changli felt that the air around him became thicker and thicker, accompanied by a disgusting stench, as if the Entering Spirit was being forced directly from his nose, and he was unable to resist.

Everyone around him disappeared.

Jiang Changli couldn't care about others at this time.

Sit cross-legged.

Feel the wave of destruction coming!

"Full of rage, lean on the railing!" Regardless of everything, Jiang Changli kept reciting Manjianghong.

Her body was already in an extreme state to bear seven words, but now the terrifying Great Dao suppressed her, and she had no choice.

"Xiao~"

The word "xiao" means "xiao", and Jiang Changli's mouth is filled with the taste of rust. She really can't bear this sutra.

Suddenly he looked miserable.

The world is progressing so fast that it is extremely difficult for her to catch up.

But when the Tao Sutra took action, there was at least another Tao between heaven and earth, which interfered with the movement of that Tao. The fog and viscosity would not be so fast.

But now, knowing that the other party is disgusted with Dao Jing, there is no way to save himself.

The opponent uses a formation to kill the enemy, and the realm is Transcendent, so he can only fight to the death.

"Xiaoxiao rain breaks~"

Seeing people around me die one after another.

"You are so angry that you can lean on the railing and let the rain stop!" After Si Chen heard Jiang Changli's words, he roared decisively and wanted to share the pressure for Jiang Changli.

Eleven words in one mouth.

It's pity that he was only in the Soul Palace Realm. When he exited the eleventh word, his body exploded, but the complete eleventh word was worth ten thousand gold!

The mysterious fluctuation lasted only a moment, but Jiang Yu, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly adjusted his body shape.

He grabbed Wei Yingluo.

He rushed in the direction of Jiang Changli.

"Let me go!" Wei Yingluo thought Jiang Yu was interested again. This wild place

"Shut up!" However, Jiang Yu's expression was solemn at this time, and he quickly pulled Wei Yingluo and disappeared.

Wei Yingluo felt aggrieved when Jiang Yu yelled at her, but she also knew that her confidant was wrong.

Then he was stunned, how could he become...

In the tomb, people from other families saw Si Chen's tragic death, but the fog seemed to pause for a moment and suddenly felt effective.

They are not afraid of death.

Especially he died for Jiang Changli.

"Full of rage~" exploded.

"Full of rage~" Die.

"Full of rage..." If you get it wrong, you will not live. If you get the first three words right, you will still die.

When one person dies, others succeed him.

Seeing the fog completely squeezing the space, a team of dozens of people died in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Changli was left alone to support herself, but eleven words was already her limit.

Whenever you say that word of praise.

Definitely have to carry her away!

Between life and death, Jiang Changli was indifferent. She couldn't hold on to these eleven words, and the pain all over her body suddenly dispersed.

The red flowers dispersed.

His eyes were blood red, and he directly absorbed the thick fog that filled the tomb. Even if he turned into a ghost soldier, he would fight for supremacy with the ghost king!

It was like at that moment, there was a palace deep in the tomb.

An old man was sitting among them, with three objects in front of him.

A cracked bowl, a tattered lid and a mutilated sword.

The pot has obviously been broken, but the spirit body has appeared. The sword has been broken, but it has been immortalized as an illusion. Only a shallow layer of green liquid accumulated under the broken bowl.

The color is like old pond water, but it exudes a frightening fragrance. Just smelling it can extend your life.

Three thousand years are seen at a glance, and thousands of years seem to have been wasted.

Jiang Changli looked like he was watching a movie.

I saw a boy whose parents died when he was young and then sold by his uncle.

Once the fate of immortality is approaching, an immortal comes from the sky and says that he has fate of immortality.

Pay homage to the Immortal Gate, step on the Chang'an song, the spring breeze is proud of the horse's hooves, and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

The young man has a heroic appearance and a natural Taoist realm. He is making great strides with each passing day. His cultivation level is soaring above the level and suppressing an era.

But the young man was arrogant, and since he was invincible to the sky, he might as well break through the sky and become the sky himself.

Then the way of heaven descended, the world of mortals collapsed, and the heart of the way was unwilling.

The young man sacrificed his blood to heaven with all his strength, but was eventually suppressed...

A few tears welled up on Jiang Changli's long eyelashes. It seemed like several epochs, but she had watched a person's miserable, prosperous, and conceited life.

It's an accident and it's a story.

Looking at the old man again, he is already a young man.

The young man drew his sword and stood in front of the sect.

"If the way of heaven does not exist, I will destroy the way of heaven. My fate is up to me and not up to heaven!"

At this moment, the war is fierce, and the way of heaven collapses.

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This picture?

Women are sensual, and the boy's rest is too tragic with a bad ending. Jiang Changli can't help but fall into his thoughts.

Blinded by the Tao.

I don't care what you say, "My fate is up to you." If you dare to hurt my sister, you will die if I come here! The voice fell.

Horses trampling mountains and rivers, thousands of troops, heroic and heroic, killing the sky and the earth, and the pride in the eyes of the young man who killed became sparkling!

"Sister, sister!" a familiar voice.

Jiang Changli came back to his senses, and saw a familiar face close at hand, full of worry.

"Xiao Yu'er~" Jiang Changli fell into a coma as if his soul could not bear the weight.

Jiang Yu was standing in the tomb at this time.

The hexagram is highlighted.

Although the ancient formation is incomplete, it is not an ordinary formation.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yu used the Dao Sutra to kill each other. At this time, the "Kill" Jue was condensed in front of him, and he entered the battle with his body to protect his sister.

The young man looked at Jiang Yu.

"Chaotianque, Moon Lord!" I heard the words Moon Lord again.

Jiang Yu looked at the young man like a mosaic constantly being refreshed, his body constantly changing, and finally settling on the old man.

Childishness is just the past that he misses.

Old age is the pinnacle of his peak.

He waved his hand, and the sword seemed to be real.

In the wilderness, this sword can open heaven.

This is not an ordinary sword, but the Dao sword condensed by the old man, using his own Dao to kill the enemy of his life.

Jiang Yu only felt that he was in a desolate place. He himself was the mist. When the sword fell, everything about him was going to be chopped into pieces and destroyed in the endless river of time.

wrong.

At this time, he was regarded as an imaginary enemy by that person, and his soul was trapped by the other person's Tao realm.

It was like being locked up in a small dark room, helpless and could only wait for the sword to kill.

The opponent has practiced it countless times, and obsession has become a prison! Obsession can kill Mountain and Sea.

From the beginning to the end, that guy looked down on him, looking down on an ant in the Creation Realm.

In his heart, there is only his own way, the only way that will be destroyed.

I don’t know how many years this will has existed and how many swords it has wielded. It is so perfect that it is so perfect.

In Jiang Yu's eyes, this sword has become a piece of fish.

fall.

Jiang Yu felt that he couldn't resist with just the "killing" technique. There were ninety-three characters in "Man Jiang Hong", but he only understood one character at this time, so he couldn't compete at all.

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This man's way is unpredictable, as real as it is illusory.

The other party was confident that my fate was determined by God, but in the end he was still buried on the 60th floor of this soul-suppressing building. He was definitely not as good as Heaven.

Fighting with Dao, only Dao can break the formation.

Think about this.

Behind Jiang Yu, there are thousands of troops and horses, just like the rain breaks down, the blood color turns into the general's horse, and the sky and the earth turn from the crimson red of blood into the pitch black of ink.

If you can hold on to your belief to break the sky, then I will show you that the general's belief can determine the world! Rely on your reading and understanding of Manjianghong. "I am not a general, but I understand the general's ambition!

Jiang Yu is sonorous and powerful, and has a striking sound.

The picture that came to mind was that of the heroic general setting off for battle.

With the patriotic passion to avenge humiliation and the belief in victory, once the chariot drives straight into the country, breaks through the dangerous fortresses, and avenges great hatred and deep hatred, it means eating its flesh and drinking its blood, expressing its ambition and laughing and talking about its pride.

At that time, the old territory was restored, the celestial dynasty was unified, the country's mountains and rivers took on a new look, the ministers worshiped and danced under the que, and the mountains shouted long live.

What a majestic, solemn, and high-spirited scene!

It can be called an eternal masterpiece!

I miss you for a moment.

The soul in his body instantly jumped out of the desolate space, as if the world opened its eyes, shed a beam of light in the darkness, and saw himself standing in the darkness.

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It's like the Tyndall effect has shone on the 'lonely' Jiang Yu.

These eyes are the eyes of Tao.

In the ordinary, Jiang Yu noticed synesthesia, and the emotions of the two worlds were intertwined.

There was an incredible spark.

Behind him, the general rode his horse and mopped the ground with his spear. Colorful flowers grew out of the traces of the passing spear.

"The ambitious people eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and they laugh and talk about drinking the blood of Huns when they are thirsty!" The general laughed loudly and passed by Jiang Yu, seeming to admire and feel sympathy for each other.

This general seems to have a soul.

Then he rushed out with a spear in hand, tearing the sky apart, and Black retreated, with thousands of troops behind him, carrying the flag with the symbol "Yue"!

The word "cutting" appeared in front of Jiang Yu again.

The sword without edge is in hand.

The word "kill" blends into Wu Feng, and the word "cut" that emerges from Cai Ju is no longer red, but the elegance of ink.

The two swords fell, and the Taoist soldiers fought!

When two tigers fight, one will lose.

The tombstones of these thousands of tombs exploded directly, and countless bones inside were shattered inch by inch. They opened their mouths and roared silently, as if they were unwilling to give up.

The sword in front of the old man shattered.

"If it weren't for the way of heaven not being with me, you wouldn't be able to hurt me at all with your uninformed ancient Taoist scriptures. Your way is not your way after all."

"Even if he is the Moon Lord, he will be buried in this Tiandao Tower, hahaha~" The old man turned into a young man again and disappeared. He still had a strong disdain for Jiang Yu in his eyes.

It seems that Jiang Yu is the clown who bullies others.

As the old man left.

The three objects in front of me have also changed.

The pot flickered and disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

The sword has shattered.

The green liquid in the broken bowl turned into a stream of light and fell into Jiang Changli's body.

"I, Changge, don't owe anyone, I don't need anyone's tears, I have a pure body, a pure body..." The young man said strange words and walked away.

The old man is so conceited.

At this time, between heaven and earth.

The edgeless sword trembled and screamed.

The tomb disappeared, leaving only a finger bone shining brightly deep in the cemetery.

[If you obtain an imperfect Taoist bone, should you exchange it for five million soul points?]

Jiang Yu looked at the phalanx and felt the sword strike before.

As the other party said, if he hadn't used Man Jianghong, the other party would have looked down on him at all.

And if he hadn't just had a finger bone, even with the help of Azolla, he still wouldn't be able to compete.

What is buried in this soul-suppressing tower?

There was actually buried a being who had understood the Tao, and it was most likely that he was buried in quarters in the most miserable manner!

He was so pretentious that he was buried in quarters, how could he be so miserable?