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A soul struggled out of the tree roots and was held in the palm of a powerful hand.

This is a mini willow tree, and the twisted and terrified face of the Great Sage of the Tall Willow on the trunk emerged.

"Who are you? How could you crow the great saint's magical power? Are you a human or a demon?"

The ghost light, known by the Great Sage of Gao Liu, is a magical power that can only be used by the descendants of the God of Death.

The Scythe of Death!

Once you fall into a serious injury, you will almost die under this blow, and it is unreasonable.

Any way to save your life will not work.

Even the immortal body.

Even the immortal body is in trouble.

Of course, the Immortal Body has a strong resistance to the instant death rule, and the success rate of the Scythe of Death is not high.

Ming Daozi was also shocked.

"What's going on?" He couldn't see clearly what was going on, but he felt a gloomy light flashing faster than the thought. The Great Sage Gao Liu, who was still clamoring, suddenly died suddenly, strangely.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

He stared at Lu Chenzhou's back with wide eyes.

In the unpredictable height of nothingness, a great figure emerged. He was wearing a black robe, with a dark robe on his head, surrounded by the yellow spring, holding a hook and sickle in his hand, and surrounded by the ultimate rule of death. He was the incarnation of the Great Way of Death and the end of the life.

"Is this God?"

Ming Daozi just took a look and felt his mind explode. He couldn't look directly at the sickle.

"This is the manifestation of the Great Way of Death. Those who are not demigods cannot look directly at each other for a long time, otherwise they will be assimilated by the Great Way and your life will be taken away."

Lu Chenzhou said lightly.

He didn't dare to look behind him, he just felt a chill and stared at him with a look.

In the palm of his hand, the soul of the Great Sage Gao Liu was entangled by the power of death, falling apart, turning into a rich green color, and the soul spiral surging into his mind.

[You have obtained the secret method "The Body of Wan Liu"]

[You have obtained the secret method "Wood by the River"]

...

[You have seized the magical powers and entangled by thousands of willows]

The martial arts tree began to rise again.

Compared to the Great Saint of Crow Death in a state of a remnant soul, the Great Saint of Gaoliu provided a stronger Taoist aggregate, although his strength was not as strong as the Great Saint of Crow Death in his lifetime.

The wood line produces hair, and the five elements rise and the ship rises.

At the same time, the martial arts tree began to sprint after 90 million feet, and finally stopped at 97 million feet. Lu Chenzhou took out the eighth-level Chaos Monument that had been prepared long ago. This was what he spent a lot of money to exchange for. There was only one piece, which was used at such a critical moment. He looked at Ming Daozi.

"Protect my Dharma for one month."

Ming Daozi said seriously:

"Don't worry, leader!"

They all made great oaths, and Lu Chenzhou believed in Daozi's character, so he immersed all his body and mind in enlightenment.

The eighth-level Chaos Monument is really unusual. The rich Taoist agglomeration on it quickly introduced Lu Chenzhou's mind into a more realistic scene of creation.

From the starting point of chaos, he saw the creation of the world, saw the manifestation of the great way, and remembered the birth process of the universe from the perspective of an observer.

Five Elements Dao Patterns, Deserted and Beautiful Dao Patterns, Three Poles Dao Patterns... Tens of thousands of Dao Runes contain knowledge of the lowest running logic of the universe, and flashes in my mind like binary code.

"So this is the world."

Lu Chenzhou murmured to himself, his eyes as if he had some insight. The Taoist consortium around the world continued to spread out from the world of the mind. With him as the center, an elliptical world with a diameter of about 12,300 kilometers was formed, similar to Xia Xing before the catastrophe.

The world is illusory, but with the continuous infusion of the world's Taoist aggregate, it is transforming towards reality.

"The world inside the body practices falsehood and become true?"

Ming Daozi's eyes were wide open, unbelievable.

Most practitioners will open up the world inside their bodies, which are called differently. When practitioners master a great way and step into powerful things, they can practice the world inside their bodies into real, create a cave, and transform the world according to their own rules.

This world is the temple for practitioners.

You can not only practice in it, but also use it as a means to fight the enemy, such as integrating the law domain with the world to form the world domain, and its power is stronger.

In addition, if you can obtain the "heart of the world" formed after the fall of the higher world, or obtain the "world-type treasure" born in the big world, and integrate it with the world inside the body to practice falsehood, you can open up a world of your own and life-generating creatures in a certain place in the Xuhai.

No matter how large this world is, because its founder is a powerful person, its position is a natural world. In the great world, it is much more difficult for practitioners to break the realm than the ordinary world, because the creator has already pioneered the Tao as the founder of the Tao.

This is how many big worlds come from.

Like Kunxu, like Tianyuan...

"The leader of the alliance has just been eighth realm, and this breakthrough is only the seventh-level great way, but he can already open up the real world. Is this the special way of the world?"

Ming Daozi murmured to himself.

"So that's it. This is the mystery of creating the world. This is too complicated. Although my painting can open up a space and seal the creatures and magical powers in the world in the painting, compared with the real creation of the leader, it is like a child playing with mud. As long as I can understand one percent, it will help to understand the sixth-level painting path." As I looked at it, Ming Daozi was also fascinated. The long-lost feeling of unity between man and nature came. He couldn't help but immerse himself in it and deduced his own way in his mind.

A world was born, and the sea of ​​ruins was shaking.

Time passes, March,

The movement here soon attracted the eight-level powerful people who practiced in the surrounding world.

"Sixth-level Painting..."

Ming Daozi woke up from the unity of man and nature. His strength went further and he could only pass the tribulation and achieve the eight realms.

But now it is obviously not the time to break through the realm. The sea of ​​ruins spread out in the distance, and a tall and thin fog shadow descended.

"Who is it?"

Ming Daozi's expression changed slightly.

"I have a good sense of experience, but I can actually discover my existence. I am Wu Hidden Guest Xu Qing. I have no malice, but just want to observe the leader of Alliance Lu to realize the truth."

The tall and thin figure appears.

He is a green-eyed old man.

This world group is his territory.

"So it's senior..."

Ming Daozi felt a terrified. The person who came was the first-class strong man and his fame was not weak.

Hard power is better than Achilles. It is said that he had the opportunity in the early years and had obtained a treasure that could change without a trace.

"The visitor is a guest, and the seniors will do it themselves."

Ming Daozi's nerves were tense.

Since seeing Lu Chenzhou's ability to overcome the tribulation, Wu Yinke has long since put away his thoughts.

He used to be greedy for the Aurora Palace.

But now, he knew that people like Lu Chenzhou could only make friends, and they would never be evil with him.

In the blink of an eye, it was another few days.

"Tsk tsk, you can find it without any effort when you find it. Lu Chenzhou, you are really so energetic. You dare to suddenly realize it in the ruins. Since that's the case, I'll collect your head."

A malicious smile came. She was dancing wildly in blood and tall and thin. She was the second clone of the blood demon grandma. She received the order of the Eye of Truth and came here to investigate and said that a dark son Gao Liu, who stayed in the Three Thousand Realms and had the potential to be promoted to a demigod, was destroyed and wanted to investigate who the murderer was.

The answer is obvious now.

"Blood Demon Grandma?!"

Ming Daozi and Wu Yinke exclaimed.

It is rumored that not long ago, the Blood Demon Grandma had been promoted to the third step of the Demon Clan Great Sage. Although she was just a clone in front of her, she must have the first step of her old brand strength.

"Grandma is too despicable when she realizes the truth." Wu Yinke said in a low voice.

Destroy Lu Chenzhou's enlightenment,

It is also an opportunity to destroy him.

He finally got some insights.

"Old man Fu Yin, get out, grandma, I'm not interested in you, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"

The blood demon grandma squinted her eyes, her eyes were dangerous.

"What if I don't leave?"

Wu Yinke has always been cautious and dared not argue with others, but at this moment he is rarely tough.

Ming Daozi breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...