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Chapter 536 Yuanshen asked!

The alien giant looked down at the world from the sky, his huge face spread all over the sky, and he waved two thick giant claws, fierce and ferocious. He bowed his head, and his eyes turned indifferently. All the people were like ants, humble and weak.

In his eyes, all the creatures in this world are weak, and their lives are worthless than grass. They can be killed or killed by him. For him to come here and bow his head is a great honor for this "abandoned land".

In the vast demon clan, he is also a royal. He prides himself on his noble bloodline and crushes all living beings in the world. In addition, with his overwhelming magical power, he regards all living beings as nothing but grass, worse than ants. But today, here is the extremely weak "Abandoned" "Earth", someone actually dared to smear his face and defeated the original giant claw that he transformed into. This made him so angry that he wanted to swallow this world in one bite.

But the reality is that if he wants to take something away, he must first kill the middle-aged man in blue shirt Xia Mang.

Therefore, he roared, coming down with boundless momentum and pressing down, hoping to crush his mind and will and completely defeat this opponent.

But Luo Yun's power was beyond his imagination. He was dressed in a flying blue shirt. Compared with the behemoth of the extraterrestrial giant, his body was too thin, but it contained unparalleled power. He could fight with it and fight in the void!

This is an invisible duel, more dangerous than a real collision, because if you are not careful, your soul will be damaged or even extinguished, leading to an irreversible end.

Because at their level, the physical body can no longer restrain them. The soul is eternal. Even if the physical body is destroyed, it doesn't matter. As long as the soul is immortal, it can be reborn with a drop of blood.

But once the soul is damaged or suffers a devastating blow, it will be completely extinct. The body will die, the soul will be scattered, and the eternal struggle will be nothing more than a handful of loess to bury the hatred.

But both of them were obviously furious and fell into a state of madness. Of course, this "madness" was not visible to the naked eye. It was a bloodless fight, but it was even more dangerous and unpredictable.

At this moment, the two of them were facing each other, and a huge ferocious face bowed its head in the void, its eyes were cold and faint, filled with endless killing intent, as if a ray of light could penetrate the eternal vastness and destroy everything in front of it.

The other one is standing on the sky, standing under the sky. He is alone, but his body is soaring straight into the sky. He has an incomparable majesty, wanting to soar into the sky, tear the sky, and kill all enemies!

The two people faced each other in the sky, and the invisible collision of wills caused the void to shatter, the turbulence surged, and a dull rumbling sound was made. It was like the "wrath of the sky", and the heavens were roaring and screaming at the world.

Such a duel between the two people, a fight without blood, was even more terrifying and dangerous. The momentum and pressure made the powerful people in the distance tremble with fear, and they couldn't help but retreat three thousand miles, fearing that they would suffer disaster. .

"Is this a duel between the top experts? It's so terrifying. I feel like the world is collapsing and collapsing." Thousands of miles away, a powerful man who was soaring to the top said in horror.

"The competition is unparalleled!"

"This is a collision of souls. If anyone loses, he will lose completely and be completely defeated."

"The way to practice is to fight and compete. Some people have a passionate duel, and some people are asking questions. The road to the top is to survive, and you are a true hero!"

"Lord Luo Huang will win!" someone shouted.



People are palpitating. They do not have such a profound realm, but they also vaguely understand the dangers involved. This type of duel is the most dangerous method. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

"This is the legendary Yuan Shenwen!"

The ninth heaven closed, Xia Mang looked at this scene, his eyes were extremely fiery, Yuan Shen was the ultimate in origin cultivation, and he was still an extremely long way away from it, but this did not prevent him from cultivating the "Yuan Shen"

"The desire.

When Luo Yun and Yulong Wang met in the Beihai Demon Cave, they had a confrontation. They "discussed Tao but not martial arts". In fact, their so-called "discussing Tao" has two meanings. One is the method of cultivation and self-enlightenment.

Dharma and Tao, the other is "Yuan Shen Dao".

It was a kind of competition that truly transcended the ordinary world!

"The so-called Yuanshen asked is actually asking about one's own way." At this time, a slightly cold voice suddenly sounded beside him.

At some point, the Demon King appeared beside him.

"My own way?" Xia Mang was startled.

"Whoever's Tao is stronger and more vast will naturally be the final winner." The Demon King stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the two people competing in the void and said with a dull expression: "The so-called Tao is an extremely illusory thing that cannot be touched.

Touch can only be felt with the heart..."

"Perceive with your heart?" Xia Mang thought, "By asking, do you mean asking your own heart?"

The Demon King looked at him unexpectedly, shook his head, and said: "Asking, I'm asking about myself, I'm asking about the path of cultivation, I'm asking about the ultimate in cultivation, I'm asking about my strongest self..."

Xia Mang was stunned. What the Demon King said was too profound, and he still couldn't understand it now.

"Xia Mang, what is your path?" After a moment, the Demon King said again.

"My way..." Xia Mang thought for a moment and then said: "My way is the way."

"Have you hesitated? Or is it that you have learned awe and become so fearful?" The Demon King looked at him, with a color in his deep eyes that others could not understand. "When you climbed to the top of Tianqiong Mountain,

Where is the arrogance of facing that shrine, kicking it away, and proudly saying that my way is the way?"

Xia Mang was silent, but there were many profound things in his eyes, which glowed with new brilliance. Yes, when he was in Tianqiong Mountain, he kicked the shrine away and said with a smile, "My way,

"It is the Tao", how arrogant and arrogant is that?

"The so-called cultivation, in its essence, is that you are cultivating yourself. No matter whether it is a demon, an immortal, or a god or a Buddha, you can never lose your original intention." The Demon King looked at Xia Mang and said slowly: "In this way, we can

Asked."

Only then can you ask!

Xia Mang's body shook suddenly, and the words of the Demon King were like enlightenment, making him suddenly enlightened. He straightened his clothes, faced the Demon King, and said seriously: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

The Demon King smiled, but didn't say anything. In his eyes, this was not a pointer at all, at most it was just a few words of advice to a junior who he liked a lot.

Xia Mang understands, but he doesn't see it that way. If there is an expert to guide you on the path of cultivation, you will undoubtedly get twice the result with half the effort and avoid many detours. Today, the Demon King is his "bo le".

"The kindness of senior's guidance will never be forgotten by Xia Mang." Xia Mang spoke again, his expression extremely solemn. What the Demon King said today was too important to him.

The Demon King patted him on the shoulder and said, "Take more care of Lingyun girl from now on."

"Xue Lingjun?" Xia Mang was startled and looked at Xue Lingjun, who was not far away in a black dress. He was a little confused. Why did the Demon King mention Xue Lingjun and wanted to take care of her more?

"Could it be that... Xue Lingyun has something to do with the Demon King?"

Xia Mang thought, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his pupils dilated. Could this Xue Lingyun be the descendant of the Demon King, or...she was the so-called Princess Junchen?


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