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Chapter 1226 The most beautiful music, the saints come

At this time, Master Mingwen was on an extraordinary planet. After taking the elixir, he was already a god.

Is what I practice really meaningful?

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked gloomy.

He looked at the terrifying enemy in front of him and grabbed the palm of his Taoist companion.

"Qin'er, I have failed you."

Master Mingwen smiled bitterly, "Back then, you had strong qualifications, were the first to ascend, and were taken away by the seventh ancestor of my sect, the spiritually famous immortal from the upper world. Unexpectedly, this guy was old and disrespectful. He insulted the younger members of the sect and forcibly captured you.

You became the opponent's cauldron. I said I would save you, but I didn't expect..."

"You were able to ascend so quickly, right?"

A pale woman said nothing and looked into the distance.

"Yes, I got the elixir, practiced for a while, and got permission to go out, so I came over immediately," he said.

In their upper realm, there are several Daluo immortals who transcend the rules of the universe. Every year, gods who pull breakthroughs from various planets ascend to the sky.

Now, he plotted against the sect's seventh ancestor, Immortal Lingming, and wanted to take Qin'er away, but unexpectedly he was discovered.

Around them, there are gods and gods, and there is also an enlightened person, overlooking them.

"This god has made breakthroughs by relying on technological means, right?"

"This kind of existence, the gods on the technological side, are the weakest, and their cultivation level cannot be improved by themselves!"

"These gods are weak, but their technology is powerful. They are actually gods and scientists who control those mysterious machines and Taoist tools, and their lethality is terrifying!"

"Those are them, and the one in front of me is extremely weak at the same level and has no mechanical knowledge."

"It's really pitiful. He advanced to the realm of force with foreign objects just to save Taoist companions. I've also heard of that famous immortal. He is a scum and is a disaster to the descendants of his own sect." There are gods who have mercy, but it's a pity to kill people here.

This is a violation of the dignity of a ninth-level enlightened person and will result in death.

...

"We are going to die here..."

Master Mingwen suddenly became a little confused.

He has extremely good qualifications. He was once the most powerful being on this planet, the peak of the seventh level.

Before, I thought I had encountered a great opportunity and reluctantly joined the mysterious immortal sect. I was ranked at the bottom. Not to mention the village woman, the old man Fang, and even Emperor Zhaowen, a mortal emperor, had better qualifications than him.

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But he had always believed that it was an extremely powerful fairy fate. Although he had always been practicing some kind of strange musical score, it had never increased his combat power at all.

But after he left the planet, saw the outside world and went to experience it, he realized how ridiculous he was and gradually began to question himself.

Their sect doesn't even practice cultivation, it just takes pills to improve.

Even except for him, the others are all mortals. They don't even know how many cultivation realms they have, and they have been studying the rest of the music scores.

And that music score is of no help to their cultivation... Coupled with external forces improving their realm, their combat power is indeed unimaginably weak.

"We are going to die." Master Mingwen sighed and said, "It's my fault for wasting my cultivation, otherwise I wouldn't have..."

"It's okay." The woman smiled and shook her head, "You haven't been studying the so-called music scores these years. Since you are dying, you can also say goodbye to the two of us. It is not in vain that you have studied for so many years."

Master Mingwen turned pale and nodded.

He wanted to take out the virtual Taoist weapon from before, but he rejected it and took out the colored glass bead that he was given.

Every disciple can get it, but he is at the bottom and can only get one.

"Listen, this is the knowledge I have learned for thousands of years, all in this song." He grabbed the marble and threw it away.

Wow.

The marble shattered.

Before he died, he entered an unprecedented ethereal state, mysterious and mysterious, and what he had learned throughout his life was extremely clear. Death, resentment, fear, all emotions were implanted into this seed, and flowers bloomed.

boom!

A brilliant and gorgeous whirlpool of explosion swept away.

All kinds of tinkling sounds turned into an unprecedented wave of terror.

This is the most unimaginably beautiful music. The crisp collision sound is like the stars under the bright moon, the dots of the Milky Way are beautiful, and the notes are jumping like moonlight elves.

The music is filled with the weirdness of blood.

The next second, the surrounding gods instantly turned into a circle of broken ripples and spread. Even the enlightened man could only let out one last scream and said in horror: "The beginning of the world, you are..."

When they came back to their senses, the dried blood on the earth had condensed into black.

Even the entire extraordinary world has turned into nothingness.

"This is your piece of music?" The woman turned around blankly and looked at Master Mingwen.

With the realm of gods, killing several Daluo enlightened people and countless gods... This is something that has never happened in ancient times and is unimaginable even in the inconceivable sense.

One song will destroy the world!

Master Mingwen was also stunned and didn't know what to say.

What exactly is it that I am cultivating? I obviously don’t have any power, and I don’t even have a cultivation system, but how could I possibly...

He felt the repulsion of the entire universe, as if some foreign object had been born.

The woman didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them just stayed frozen in place for a long time.

After a while, she finally uttered a sentence, "It seems that I have been away for too long and a lot has happened. How many people like you are there in your sect?"

"I am the weakest. I am a monk on the way. The rest are mortals who don't even know their cultivation state." He said: "They are pure in mind, unlike me who have always been skeptical. They are extremely serious and really

I think this is the orthodox method of cultivating immortals, and the level is already infinitely better than mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stiff for a while.

Suddenly, the air shook.

An ancient saint tore apart space and descended.

It was an old woman, and the old voice seemed to come from ancient times, "I have enlightened the world, established destiny for the souls of tomorrow, and cut off other causal auras, but I can't hide it from me. It's Him..."

"Tell me where He is."

The two of them were shocked and looked at the old woman in front of them.

This is the oldest saint who created the world, the mother of all things, Nv Yi.

She was already close to the end of decay, but she was extremely excited, with an expression of indescribable joy, as if she had seen the ultimate truth of the world.

"The Saint of Chaos is born!"

The two fell into a daze again, their minds completely blank in the ruins! Everything that happened was so unbelievable that they never thought that one of the oldest saints would come to see them in person.

The death of an enlightened person's civilization is nothing more than a trivial matter to a lofty saint, but it has come.

And what he is looking for is that extremely mysterious planet sect, the Tianyin Sect.


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