From Kowloon's Inheritance

Li Mu sighed.

In the age of mythology, the records of some books have explained the final fate of the Swallowing Devil Emperor.

Success swallows the sky, and defeat also swallows the sky.

In the world, massacres are nothing, that god is not a mountain of corpses and blood all the way; as for cannibalism, it is nothing, and many warriors are like this.

But in order to improve the cultivation level, killing by any means will surely lead to death.

If you walk at night for a long time, you will eventually bump into ghosts.

"To practice this technique, you must restrain yourself to the greatest extent, and restrain those who devour. You can't kill people when you see them, and you can't kill them just to improve your cultivation. If you kill them with a grudge, you can devour them; if you have no grudges, you can't kill them and devour them. Secondly, although the speed of devouring is fast, you can't give up the practice of absorbing spiritual energy!"

"Finally, once you have condensed the Chaos God Body, you have to give up devouring. This is to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately! No one will always be a thief. There is no future for being a thief. You have to accept Zhao'an!"

"Also, during the killing, a lot of karma has been stained on the body, which has damaged one's own luck; therefore, one should do good things and resolve one's own karma!"

"Swallowing is not the goal, it's just a means. Many people mistakenly regard the means as the goal!"

Soon, Li Mu really found a way to break it.

"This exercise is useless to me. I am already a long-lived divine body, and I have top-level aptitude. I don't need these!"

"There is still something to learn from!"

"For example, the last method of condensing the Chaos Divine Body contains the mystery of the reorganization of the starry sky, so you can refer to it!" Li Mu pondered, and began to comprehend the elite, looking inward at the body, which is like a starry sky. At this moment, according to the characteristics of the Chaos Divine Body, Start reorganizing the starry sky.

Pfft!

In a cave, a man in black suddenly opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked seriously injured.

"The demon seed has been broken!"

"hateful!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the man in black.Just now he sensed that the trace of the demon seed was completely wiped out and turned into nourishment for others.

This is almost impossible, but it happened abruptly!

It can be seen that things have changed, unpredictable changes.

"Wu Shuang Wang, you are powerful, but waiting for me to go out and look for you is the time of your death. At that time, you will be my food, and you are destined to be eaten by me!" A cold voice came, and the man in black He sneered, closed his eyes again, and continued to comprehend the exercises.

He is practicing two exercises, one is Dao Heart Demon Planting, and the other is Swallowing Heaven Demon Art.

Among the demon seeds, there is the incomplete Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, which is all for some people to practice, so as to become the food for his progress.

Everything is well planned, but one food is out of control.

But don't worry, it will be back on track soon.

4Chapter 16 The Death of Zhao Jian

Dang!

Accompanied by violent noises, air waves were surging, and there was an explosion sound in the air, as if thunder was rumbling.

Where the sound waves swept across, dust was flying all over the sky. Countless guests covered their ears, vomited blood from their mouths, and fell to the ground.

Before everyone could see clearly, a big clock fell to the ground.

The clock was so huge that when it hit the ground, a big hole immediately appeared.

"Changle Gate, Fang Leng, come and deliver the bell!"

A voice shouted loudly, the sound was rolling, like the sound of thunder, sweeping across many guests present.

Suddenly, countless people broke out in cold sweat.

Sending the clock is sending the end!

Patriarch Nangong stepped forward directly and said: "Send the clock, what a gift! The old man wants to see who will give the end to whom!"

With the imperial court in charge, I have confidence in my heart.

Could it be that he still can't do anything to the court?

In fact, the Holy Land was very afraid of the imperial court, otherwise it would not have tried it for a while, occupied some ground, and just withdrew and made an agreement.

The so-called agreement itself is an approval.

Maybe a certain holy place could destroy the imperial court, but it would have to pay a huge price.

In the Nangong family's courtyard, the disciples were fearful and retreated step by step.

Three people appeared in front of everyone.

One black and one white, standing on both sides, like guards, with a half-step celestial cultivation; but there is a person standing in the middle, but a celestial cultivation, a little old, about 50 years old, full of domineering.

Black hair flying, standing there, like the center of the world.

That terrifying aura came oppressively.

Countless warriors in Jinling looked at it, feeling horrified.

"You have received the gift, do you choose to live or die?" Fang Leng, the head of Changle Sect, said.

"Please, Master Tongju!"

Patriarch Nangong said.

Everyone moved out of the way, and immediately exposed Zhao Jian who passed the sentence.

Immediately, the two gazes collided in the void, as if sparks were flickering.

Fang Leng stepped forward and said, "My lord, offer a glass of apology to your lord."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately drank a jar of wine.

Zhao Jian stepped forward and said, "You shouldn't have come!"

Fang Leng said: "But I'm still here! As I remember, the imperial court usually doesn't intervene in disputes between rivers and lakes!"

Zhao Jian said: "It depends on what is going on. If it is an ordinary dispute, the six sects are too lazy to meet regularly, and no matter how many people die, what is the difference with the six sects! But like Sect Master Fang, who kills people all over the sect at every turn, but pass!"

Fang Leng drank a glass of fine wine and said: "The jungle is prey to the strong, that's all! However, I think the reason why the Jianghu is constantly fighting is because there are too many forces, fighting, and bloody wind. If you want peace in the world, it is best for someone to let the Jianghu Unification, one authority, one discourse. Master Zhao, what do you think?"

"Not good, not good at all!"