Is this piece useful?

As the darkspots fell, the avenue emerged.

In an instant, the sound of the Great Dao resounded, and the divine text of the Dufan End Life Sutra appeared, like a scroll. The various mysteries of the Dufan End Life Sutra suddenly appeared in Wang Xun's memory. In an instant, the road of cultivation became a smooth road. As long as you follow this mystery, the Great Dao can be achieved. The road that predecessors walked clearly appeared in front of Wang Xun.

In the void, the bloody silkworm kept coughing blood, and its body was obviously smaller than before, looking down in despair.

"What are you deducing? Are you going to kill me?" The blood silkworm looked at the rules of creation below. It was vigorously extracting the origin of the blood silkworm and deducing an infinite amount of divine texts.

"Boy, you're too much. What are you? There will be such a terrifying inheritance? This is the most terrifying level in the world." Just deduction takes its life, so you can imagine how terrifying it is. Although the rules of creation are deduced by themselves and do not require its efforts, the operation of creation is a fatal death for it at this time!

After a long time, in the eyes of the Taoist Taoist of Creation, Wang Xun raised his hand and did not take the chess piece. Instead, he landed on the chess piece that he had pushed from the beginning, slowly pushing forward again.

There is no regret for making a move, and the final plan has come.

The Taoist of Creation sighed slightly, and the dark sperm he fell away again.

"Is this your choice? Don't you regret it?" The Taoist Caicai looked slightly bitter.

As soon as the words fell, all the memories appeared in Wang Xun's mind dissipated in an instant, without any trace, like bubbles, dissipated as soon as the wind blew.

The face of the Taoist Taoist of Creation was not as calm as before. Wang Xun's straight chess piece was like a sharp sword, running rampantly, cutting through the way of heaven, cutting through the great way, and cutting into the good fortune.

"Senior, please!" Wang Xun looked at the Taoist of Creation.

"Well!" Taoist of Caifu raised his hand and a black chess appeared in his palm.

Above the void, the bloody silkworm began to twitch, and a trace of origin was drawn out by the rules of creation. Every time a trace was drawn, the bloody silkworm twitched.

"It's too much, too much...you're going to kill me!" The blood silkworm lying in the void, with its eyes blank, and now its heart is filled with regret.

If I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have been mean.

Boy, come out, I'll kneel down for you. I won't let you become my supporter. I won't give you luck.
Chapter completed!