Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5487: He has seen that scene


But it is too difficult to restore to that level in the four secret realms.

It is also possible that Foyego did not recover, and there was a super existence among the inheritors of the Temple of Fortune.

At least looking at it now, Shang's prospects are bright, and it is most hopeful to break through and become the lord of the universe in a short time.

It's just that all this is uncertain.

True Spirit hopes to be more secure, as this has something to do with the safety of the Qishen Temple after all.

This time, letting Jian Wushuang walk the single-plank bridge is not all punishment, and there is a tilt of resources.

Now the Tomb Mountain has opened a lot of treasure troves, and resources are constantly being sent out.

The purpose is to cultivate these inheritors faster and stabilize the four secret realms.

In the future, it will be easier to deal with the plan of the gods and Foyego.

I'm really going to talk about it, so I can only end up in person to fight a fight.

The true spirit has inherited the will of the god, and the strength is not weak, although it can only be shot in the temple of the god, it is enough.

This time, taking out a source of the universe, Jian Wushuang really wants to cross this single-plank bridge, and everything is solved.

All the problems in front were solved.

What can be blocked by the origin of the universe.

It is inevitable to reach the realm of the black hole, and then the ultimate kendo can also break through.

It’s just that the real spirit doesn’t know that the problems Jian Wushuang faces are not just these.

The breakthrough of mental strength is a major difficulty.

Heart strength can't be hit like this.

The difficulty of the fusion of the power of thought, the power of swallowing, and the power of all things is no less difficult than the integration of the Dao.

These questions, I really don’t know.

Only Jian Wushuang knows how difficult the road ahead is.

It's much harder than the single-plank bridge right now.

After stepping into the single-plank bridge, Jian Wushuang's mind was directly drawn away.

That feeling affects his mood all the time.

Causing his mind to break again and again and then freeze again.

"It can actually affect my state of mind. This bridge has a greater impact than the mundane world last time." Jian Wushuang sweated on his forehead, taking every step of the way carefully.

You know, the mundane world is under the bridge.

This is on the bridge.

On the bridge, it’s torture people like that, if it falls down

Jian Wushuang couldn't imagine it.

Falling down, people are gone.

But a little bit, he is still very happy, this bridge is tempering his state of mind, if his state of mind breaks through with his mental strength, it will be double happiness.

He can touch the threshold of the sixth level of mental strength.

It's just this single-plank bridge, which is more difficult to walk than he imagined. Now he is walking entirely by willpower.

"The complete origin of the universe, I must get it!" Jian Wushuang is extremely tough, and no one can shake his belief at this moment.

This is the charm of the state of mind.

There is also a shortage of many old and dead emperors. In ancient times, emperors would also fall, their spiritual consciousness collapsed, and they would only destroy themselves.

If you want a real happy world, first of all, don't be greedy for the beauty of this world.

No matter what, it is relative.

Giving up everything and getting everything again, this is a perfect state of mind.

I understand the truth, but how can I give up?

Now if Jian Wushuang gave up the origin of the universe and gave up his life, he would have fallen a long time ago.

That’s why I say that the state of mind is the most tormenting.

One step, ten thousand steps!

The thing that makes Jian Wushuang most broken is that he doesn't know where the end is?

I can only go on blindly.

He didn't feel the end.

Or it may be the end of time.

Maybe it was only a moment, but he felt it passed.

Jian Wushuang had this feeling. It was like this in the starry sky. He clearly couldn't feel the **** of time, but he saw the planet's prosperous growth.

Huh!

I don't know how long it took before Jian Wushuang began to hallucinate.

He saw Dong Sheng and Wan Yan waving to him in front of them, and they waved excitedly on the other side to signal him to insist.

Even the indifferent and speechless magic sound **** general nodded to him.

In a trance, the beautiful picture flashed by again.

The scene ahead turned into a picture of Dongsheng's fall.

Wan Yan was trembling and couldn't hold on anymore, Dong Sheng plunged into the bottomless abyss.

The magic sound **** will also jumped down.

That scene was very miserable.

Jian Wushuang shook his head and woke up suddenly!

"No, it's all fake!" He roared angrily, trying to wake himself up.

At this moment, a voice interrupted him.

"Master, have you entered the illusion again?" An old voice sounded.

The screen began to freeze and change.

It's on the star in the sky.

The old man is his apprentice.

"This is?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.

Why did he come back here again?

Is everything an illusion?

Jian Wushuang couldn't believe it, so he shot it directly, fearing that the person in front of him would die with a palm of his hand.

The old man had doubts and panic in his eyes, and then he was relieved.

"All are fake!"

Jian Wushuang's thought power moved, but he found that his thought power had weakened, and his strength had also weakened.

He is obviously a Taoist who is about to reach Consummation, so how come he has become an immortal?

Everything in front of me becomes more real.

Rushing out of the wooden house, he saw Human Race!

I saw the burly man with a stone axe on his back, like a savage.

He is leading the human race to expand the territory, and the strong men who died under his axe are in an endless stream.

Then the screen changes again.

Jian Wushuang sneered and said: "Sure enough, they are all fake!"

But this time he saw the Temple of Qishen.

In other words, it is the temple of the gods that has not been built.

A majestic figure sits on the throne, preaching to all sentient beings, and behind him is a group of emperors who are moving some realms and throwing themselves into the four secret realms.

Jian Wushuang looked down on the majestic figure, and looked desperately attentively. He still couldn't see clearly. He could only see the jade board on the thumb of the existence.

"God of God?" Jian Wushuang asked in surprise.

His voice made some monarchs who listened to Taoism or the Lord of the Universe feel dissatisfied, and turned around and glared at him.

Jian Wushuang swallowed, making him afraid to move.

Then the scene changed again.

Still distracted.

But this time the ambiguity gave him a very vicissitudes of life.

He sat lonely on the throne, no one in the dojo.

The screen expands, Jian Wushuang not only sees the **** of confusion, but also sees the entire Moruo time and space, full of evil aura, that is the power to swallow.

These evil auras envelop the Temple of Qishen. Except for the Temple of Qishen, the entire Moruo time and space is occupied by these evil auras.

Qing Shen raised his head, as if he had found Jian Wushuang, and said weakly: "In the beginning, why were you."

The words are not finished yet, time is still, back to back.

As if there was some kind of power to stop anything, Jian Wushuang could never see the face of the god.

But Jian Wushuang didn't think much about it himself, he just felt that all of this was fake, and he didn't care about it at all. Who knows who the **** is talking to.

Now he just wants to break the illusion in front of him!

Otherwise, it will sink deeper and deeper.

(End of this chapter)


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