Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1329: The light of Dao species!

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On the same day, in the vulgar small world, Wan Dong was destroyed by Li Baiyi, and divine soul was isolated. The taste was already quite painful. But at this moment, under the fingers of the ninth five-year emptiness, that kind of pain is more ten times and hundred times stronger!

The finger is like hot lava. Once it falls on the body of Wan Dong, it burns the skin of Wan Dong as if it is burning up. The smell of being burned alive makes people live and die. Can't.

And that finger awn is constantly infiltrating into the body of Wan Dong, and once it penetrates into the body, it instantly turns into an invisible blade with a handle, which constantly cuts the muscles of Wan Dong, even the meridians.

Wan Dong has nothing to do. He can only mobilize the Dao Qi in his body and do his utmost to resist its invasion. He can face the majestic Dao Qi of the ninety-five years. He does so in almost no sense. In a blink of an eye, the body of Wan Dong is full of holes. If not by virtue of being strong like iron, Wan Dong was afraid that it would have fallen.

"Hey ... how is it, little hybrid, my taste for all three lives is not bad?" Nine-Five Years seems to want to kill Wan Dong all at once, while carefully controlling the power, not let Wan Dong immediately Immediately, with evil smiles on the side, ruthlessly hit the spirit of Wan Dong.

This is the style of the 9th Five-Year Plan! If you offend him, you will continue to torture you until you have suffered thousands of pains and your mind has collapsed, which will kill your life!

"Mu Yucheng, if you still have a bit of humanity, and you still care about the elder Tiannan Taishang, please ... please give Yaoting a happy heart!"

Ling Tianhou ’s tears flowed endlessly, and the screaming sound made him cry.

Mu Yucheng kept silent and did not speak, but her eyes were fixed on Wan Dong. In his sight, a glimmer of light is constantly rising, and it seems that there is a trend of becoming more and more dazzling.

"This ... this doesn't seem to be the real Dao species, but it has the brilliance and power of law similar to the Dao species. Is this the kid ... a simulation of the Dao species?"

Mu Yucheng murmured as if reading a Scripture. The shock on her face was stronger than moment, almost as if she was out of control.

Under the overbearing suppression of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the point of Wan Dong, Dao Qi, couldn't afford it at all. It didn't take long to dry up. By this time, Wan Dong was already desperate. Moreover, under such pain, death is a relief. It's just that when Wan Dong's eyes swept over Xiao Ping and others, he was inevitably unwilling. After spending so much effort, after all, he was unable to guarantee the two men's comprehensiveness. Presumably, after the 95th Five-Year Plan killed him, they would immediately be poisoned.

The heart of Wan Dong swept over Yuan Mansion, within which Dao Qi was almost exhausted, leaving only Dinglong and Jindan still entrenched in it.

Dinglong rushed out to fight side by side with Wan Dong early in the morning, but was forcibly suppressed by Wan Dong with his thoughts. The 9th Five-Year Plan is too strong, even if Ding Long comes out, it is also a part of death. Di Kunpeng Xiaojin is the same, he has no intention of summoning it. If he is dead, Dinglong and Xiaojin can still continue their creation, why should they let them bury themselves?

Dinglong clearly understood Wan Dong's thoughts, and his eyes were fixed on Wan Dong, and there were tears in the faintly. This makes Wan Dong very surprised. Dinglong has spirituality. This he knows, but what he doesn't know is that Dinglong's spirituality is so strong that it has human emotions. Who can say that Dinglong is just a magic weapon?

While wondering, Wan Dong couldn't help but ascend a sense of respect for Immortal Ancestor. How can this immortal ancestor be able to consecrate an implement like Dinglong? The thought of not being able to see the image of the Immortal Ancestor in this life made my heart rise with regret.

"Huh?"

When Wan Dong's eyes inadvertently swept over Jindan in Yuan Fuzhong, Wan Dong couldn't help but be surprised. When his cultivation practice broke through to the first stage of Shinto, the second colorful pattern was formed on Jindan. This Wan Dong is known, but what surprised him was that at this time, on this Jindan, it was gradually revealed Three colorful lines.

At first, Wan Dong thought he was dazzled, but when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, the third colorful pattern had already formed most of it.

"How is this possible?" Wan Dong was a little bit confused. It stands to reason that at this time, Dao Qi is almost exhausted, and even the ** is no longer guaranteed. How can the cultivation be improved?

Before Wan Dong has figured out the clue, the Dao Qi of the Ninth Five-Year Plan has converged into a river and river, and along the meridian of Wan Dong, rushed towards his Yuanfu. As soon as the Yuan Mansion was broken, Wan Dong's whole body was completely destroyed, which meant that his life was about to come to an end.

If it is not Jin Dan ’s sudden change, I believe that Wan Dong will be able to welcome this moment calmly at this time. But now, under all kinds of doubts and puzzles, his unwillingness was instantly urged to the extreme.

You ca n’t just die! Absolutely not!

The Wan Dong made a roar in his heart, and was about to collect the remaining Dao Qi. Even if he was struggling, he had to block it. At this time, a bright yellow light suddenly rose from the Yuan Mansion of Wan Dong, like A thin barrier covered the entire Yuan Mansion.

This light is so warm and intimate, which is very different from the Dao Qi of cultivation before Wan Dong. The majestic Dao Qi from the emptiness of the Ninth Five-Year Planar suddenly fell on this light, but failed to penetrate it, but was rebounded back by it.

This faint shimmer is like a bubble in the stormy waves, covering the Yuan Mansion, no matter how violent the attack is from the Dao Qi outside, it cannot be broken. For a time, Wan Dong's body was certainly broken, but his Yuan Mansion was solid.

Seeing this situation, Wan Dong simply didn't care about that many, sinking all their minds into Yuanfu. Perhaps this light is the hope that keeps him alive!

"This seems to be ..." A moment later, Wan Dong suddenly shuddered and looked back at Xiao Ping with surprise.

At this point, Wan Dong immediately confirmed his speculation. This light is nothing else, the light of precisely Dao kind! It's just that there is no Dao species in Wan Dong's body. The light of this Dao is simulated by the power of the law that Wan Dong felt before healed Ping Wu Niang. Although it cannot be said to be the true light of Taoism, it is 90% similar!

The light of Dao kind can be simulated! ? When this idea rose to Wan Dong's mind, Wan Dong was really taken aback.

The light of the Dao species is the light emitted by the Dao species, and it is also a force of law! The cultivator of monks, through the thorns, through hardships, what is it for? Have n’t you realized it, understand the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and then use it to control the power of changing the world?

In other words, in the view of Wan Dong, the power of the law is born in heaven and earth, beyond all things, and the cultivator can only borrow it. But now, Wan Dong simulates the light of Dao species without its own Dao species. What does this mean?

Know that sometimes the simulation itself means creation! Simulating the power of law, the power of creating law, then he Wan Dong will not become the creator! ?

Thinking of this, Wan Dong suddenly buzzed in both ears, and his heart jumped wildly, like a series of nuclear explosions in his head, the three souls that blasted him tremble, and the seven souls were scattered!

Wan Dong knows that his state is far from enough, and he is far from thinking about such a deep question, otherwise he will be repulsed by him, and he will be destroyed!

Moreover, at this juncture, Wan Dong is not allowed to think about it. Since the simulated light of Dao species is so powerful, where can it be simulated?

Recalling the breath and running track of the Taoist species in Ping Wuniang's body, a trace of heaven and earth aura even stiffly passed through the dark fingers of the Ninth Five-Year Plane and merged into his body. With the infusion of the spirit of heaven and earth, the glimmer of light became even more active.

And with the activity of the low light, Wan Dong even saw that there was some Dao of light, which actually slowly penetrated into his golden pill. The third colorful pattern on Jindan clearly began to take shape at a faster rate.

"So it turns out!" Wan Dong understood everything at once. No wonder his Dao Qi has dried up, but his cultivation base is still improving. It turned out to be all thanks to this kind of light.

"This is not the light of the Dao species, but what is the light like the light of the Dao species? Why is it still growing? What is this kid doing?"

Mu Yucheng focused on Wan Dong with all his attention, even taking into account what happened inside him. However, in his identity as a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm, he could not give any reasonable explanation for what happened in Wan Dong.

This feeling is very suffocating for Mu Yucheng, but it is also full of attraction! He really wanted to grab Wan Dong, it is better to dissect it, make everything clear. But ... he was reluctant!

"Hahaha ... Little bastard, you are still dead in the old man's hands!" It seems that you can't feel the breath of Wan Dong anymore, and the ninety-five said with a blank smile.

"The Ninth Five-Year Plan is empty, no matter what, he is the man our elder Tiannan fancy, even if you kill him, at least you must leave him with a whole body! Take back your 'Sansheng' "Everything's right!" If you want to stay in the past, you might not even think of Mu Ao himself, he would speak for Wan Dong. But now he not only said for Wan Dong, but also said very resolutely, that everyone looks like, if the Ninth Five-Year Plan does not dare to agree, he is expected to go hard.

"Everyone is dead. What else do you care about? You Mu Family people are really troublesome! But I can't help but give Mu Tiannan's face. If you want the whole body, take it!"

In the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Huo Ran sneered, and Huo Ran put away his fingers. As soon as the fingers were closed, the **** body of Wan Dong was immediately exposed, which made everyone in the audience feel pain in the hearts of all who saw it!

"Hey! Heavenly jealous talent, heavenly jealous talent!"

Looking at the corpse of Wan Dong, Mu Ao's face was full of regret, and he shook his head and murmured. As you can see, at this moment he was thinking of Wan Dong as his younger disciple ...