()[[[p|ptr2010104183700634217913517146250629765jp]]]Morning bells and evening drums, the sky is like blood!
Xie Ying, who has reached the demigod state for a hundred years, looked at the endless mountains and rivers, his eyes filled with endless admiration, and was speechless for a long time...
In the distance, flowers are red and willows are green, water surges against the blue walls, mist rises, and blue clouds come out of Xiu; nearby, under the knee lamp, children wrap around the bed, and in the green gauze tent, they are thrown into the red waves; recalling the grand plans of emperors, talented people and beauties, ghosts and monster caves, and fairyland and divine mansions. Today.
Already there are green bamboos, lush yellow flowers, flying insects and animals, and fish flying
The bottom is shallow, compassionate and cruel, and the stars are flowing.
Look at Tai Chi giving birth to the two rituals, the two rituals giving rise to the four images, the four images giving rise to the Bagua, the Bagua is completely transformed, chaos reappears in an instant, the five elements are interdependent, earth, fire, water and wind...
Looking back a hundred years, nothing is hanging in the air, no movement or stillness, no withering and no glory, no good and no evil...
"The only Yuan clan, the Lord Buddha, the God of Dharma, has an immortal body, an immortal soul, and many holy objects. Why is it that after a hundred years as a demigod, there is no hope of becoming a god? A hundred years as an ancestral witch, there is no hope of breakthrough?"
In the vast world, the sound that lingers around the universe echoes for a long time...
"Sacred objects and foreign objects are all empty if they are not me!"
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers once surrounded Yingying, but now only one person is left. Evil Shadow responded with emotion...
"Holy objects are objects, external objects are objects, the sky is a object, the earth is an object, the void is real, and the real is also void!"
The sound that lingers around the world is rolling in...
"You attach great importance to love and righteousness, you are surrounded by evil obstacles, you cannot leave the world of mortals, and you have no hope of becoming a god!"
"**Eighteen, two or four in front of the account, a hundred years of entanglement, and they all became gods!"
"The utmost importance is attached to love, and the Supreme Being forgets love!"
"The Supreme Being forgets love, Heaven's way is the most loving one!"
"Too many killings, surrounded by demonic obstacles!"
"The sky is like blood, there is no death or life, the bloody Arhat can overthrow the universe, stain the earth with blood, and become a god!"
"Why so?"
"Why so!"
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Cao "cao", the former king of Wei, who insists on being called the false king...
Bortie, who colluded with herself but chose to retire with Genghis Khan...
Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, challenged Qin Shihuang to a final decisive battle...
As a witch clan, Bai Qi, the god of death who refuses to surrender and fights to the end, is the king of the top ten generals...
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Everyone has his or her own obsession, responsibility, and hope...
"It's clear! It's clear..."
In an instant, golden light shines all over the place, golden lotuses grow on the feet, lotus blossoms appear on the head, fairy sounds are heard from the sky, and myriads of clouds and paths...
"The divine way is full, the bloody Arhat, five hundred killing gods, the murderous intention is soaring to the sky, the heavenly way cannot be suppressed!"
Countless three-foot gold characters appear in the sky...
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"My way has been accomplished!"
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