MTL - Plundering the Heavens-Chapter 1766 Taihang Road (1)

I really need to think about it, holding this idea, the square sinks into the world of knowledge.

At this time, within the boundaries of knowledge, it has changed dramatically again. Compared with before, it is simply turned upside down...

Wan Xihai’s cultivation is attributed to this piece of literary world, which makes the source of knowledge more powerful, and the increase of this kind of foundation is still going on and on. I feel some strange feeling, because even he has never thought about it. In such a short period of time, there are so many changes in the world of knowledge, that kind of change, even giving people a feeling, repairing Lower, it is impossible to tell whether this is the world of knowledge or the world. At first glance, the landscape is picturesque, the sky is innocent, the fairy is rich, and the air is real. This is simply a real world with its own will. And rhythm!

In the center of this literary center, the traces of Wan Haihai have long since disappeared.

Looking down at the square, I can only see that in the center of the literary world, there is already a big lake. The lake is full of magic and transpiration, but the scent of the scent is turned into a strong scent. Into this literary world, and next to this big lake, there is a sturdy ancient pine, which is like a person who is unwilling and desperate. On this ancient pine edge, there is a person standing with his hand. It’s beautiful, it seems to have been standing here for a long time, and will always stand here...

Emperor flow!

The speculative generation in this strange tower, guarding this ancient pine, seems to be waiting for something!

Fang Xing saw him, but he ignored him. He just walked straight past him and walked in the other direction of the Great Lake. At his feet, the change of this circle of knowledge was endless, and there was a change to the ultimate feeling. In his perception, in this literary world, with the transpiration of the Great Lakes, the scent is still permeating between the heavens and the earth, which makes this piece of knowledge, there is a sense of filling, It’s like a sheepskin scorpion that has reached its peak and is close to perfection...

"Zhu Wu Twelve Festival is really a rough and simple method of cultivation..."

Fang Xing walked in this piece of knowledge, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, talked to himself, with a little bit of meaning: "This time in the six magic days, the resources of the fairy road, all sacrificed to Wan Baihai The body, along with the collapse of his own Taoist base, all belonged to the heavens and the earth, and the power of this sacrifice was all attributed to my knowledge, and the eighteen lives were cut off in one breath. The collapse of Tai’s day, the sigh of breath, and the fate of my life, have once again cut off fifteen...

"sixty-three……"

"The eighty-one counts have actually cut off 63 articles..."

Talking about this number that is enough to surprise everyone, there is no joy in his voice. There are only endless sighs and emotions: "Is it really time to make a choice? The growth of this literary world has finally reached Is there a limit?"

"Yes, you are getting closer and closer to the ninety-nine!"

In the ear of the square, there is a sound of peace, the strange tower, I do not know when it flew to his body, but unlike before, this time the strange tower is suspended in the air. There is a lot of shadows on the tower, and there are countless shadows on the tower. There is a white hair, handsome as a demon, a heroic man with a gas machine, and a giant man with a broken head. The old scholars also have beautiful faces, but the beautiful women who look sullen, and the more demon-like demons...

This is not something everyone has seen in the square, but they can also generally guess their origins. He can recognize only the white-haired Yingwei man, that is the illusion of the demon, the broken giant Han is the illusion that he realized when he was a real fire. The old scholar is an illusion of the immortal, the yin and yang gods, and the unchanging demon, which should be related to his experience when he was in the north. There is also an old man with a face like orange peel, but the skin is like a new peeling eggshell. It should be related to the "heart" that Yao Chi Princess left in his body. Perhaps this is the soul of an ancient peach tree. ?

There is also a slender Tsing Yi man who looks at him and looks at him. Is that the Qingqiu Fox King?

Even if I am alone, I have never known that there are so many big people who have passed by, and they have left a mark on their own knowledge!

“Do you need us to introduce ourselves?”

I don't know if the immortal holds the scroll in his hand, smiles softly, and asks the advice of Fang Xing.

"No need, anyway, are you all kind of people?"

Fang Xing was originally curious, but after listening to his words, he was lazy and said lowly.

The faint opening of the demon: "Yes, we are all people who made the same choice!"

Fang Fang looked up at them and wanted to say something, but he was relieved and eventually did not say a word.

The illusion above the strange tower kept silent at this time. For a long time, no words were spoken, and the atmosphere was terrible.

After a long time, Fang Xing sighed, his eyes fell on the face of the demon, and smiled bitterly: "You just can see yourself in the sea, but you have to teach me to solve it in that way, presumably in Tell me the importance of taking that step? The old devil is still unable to make the most crucial step because of limited understanding, so he killed himself, and I, although I am too literate It is much stronger than him, but after this battle, it has reached the limit..."

"Yes!"

The demon faintly said: "We have not walked the path of Taishang Road, but the stone of the mountain can attack jade, but it can also discuss with you a few points. This is too much to know the world. In fact, it is your cultivation, you are one. The day is less than the realm of ninety-nine, and the ability to withstand the literary world is limited in one day. Now, you have cut off 63 counts, and you have reached a breakthrough of six or nine. It’s time for the king’s realm. Only when the heart is strong, and the heart and the heavens are together, can you take that step, just...the robbery of your heart is still not over!”

"When you were in the big red sky, what did you say to me, is the current choice?"

The party raised his head and looked at them.

"You can say that!"

The demon faintly said: "Toward the big, there are countless changes in the heart, and to say small, it is just a choice!"

"These parties are very good, but I don't want to choose one!"

The party responded very simply, even with a slap in the air, as if it was deliberately said.

But the demon listened, but there was no accident: "We have known it!"

"Hey..."

The party yin and yang smirked and apparently refused to believe him.

I don’t know if the immortal sighed softly and said: "In fact, from the three heavenly books that you used to be in the King of the Emperor, you will know that when you realize that a big circle is full and you don’t give up the heart, we will know There is such a day, and now those parties are asking for your choice. If you choose each side, it will make sense. If you choose, then you will not be able to escape the blame, because you also know that there is a choice. If you choose to give up, no matter which side you choose, you will break the heart, and your cultivation will disappear."

Fang’s eyes flashed a few times and then dimmed.

He had this hunch in his heart, but he still felt very heavy when he heard that the immortal had said it.

"Then I don't choose anyone. I play with myself. I will help them kill the three emperors. Anyway, this is what they all want to do!"

Fang Fang pondered for a long time, suddenly raised his head, cold mouth.

"If you think so in your heart, you will not come to us!"

The fairy who broke his head, holding his head in his arms, is exactly the head sneer: "Slaying three emperors, naturally, all the things that the heavens and the world need to work together can be done. After this incident? The ship is still overturned, the ship is already ruined, and there are no such people. When will you want to stay on this ship, who will let the ship go? Or, you directly retire No matter who they are going to get off the boat, let them kill you on this broken ship?"

"If you do this, it is not a big deal, you don't give up, but you abandon everyone!"

This last sentence, such as the thunder of the sky, instantly let the face of the party go down...

"Combined... I shouldn’t care about their lives and deaths?"

His face was a little pale, his life was not so straightforward for the first time, and his voice was a little trembling: "I should let them be self-sufficient from the very beginning. I have lived with you. You have passed your love, you will die, and you will die." Can you shut me down?"

"It is good to say it!"

I don’t know the immortal’s words, so that the party becomes dumb and speechless: “But if you come back 10,000 times, you still can’t do it!”

This time the real silence of the party, silence for a long time, do not speak, just boring nowhere to vent.

"That... then I really have no way to go?"

When the last sentence was said, his appearance was like a thousand years.

At this time, the demon is like a sword, straight through his heart: "You still have a choice, or your only choice, follow your heart and go, let all this have The big round is full, the unbiased ending..."

Fang Xing suddenly raised his head: "What?"

Heavenly Road: "The road to the road!"

In the eyes of Fang Xing, the moment was brilliant, and the cold looked at the demon.

At this time, the demon was calm, and did not look at him at all, as if he did not feel his gaze.

"That is the only way that allows you to make a choice. The only one can prevent them from killing you in the future, the road of blood flowing into the river, and the only way to let the ship continue to move forward and finally reach the other side. ......"

Only the voice of the immortal sounded at this time, shocking and screaming: "Don't break the longevity and promote the reincarnation!"