Proof of Longevity

If the human race becomes stronger in the future, it will definitely be a lot of luck with 10%. Zhang Shiyang originally worked on the sea **** needle to fix the ground veins on the bottom of the sea because of a fight in the North Sea, and because of cutting the ground veins, it caused the death of countless creatures. The merits and luck have long been overdrawn, and it is a big fate if there is no catastrophe.

At this time, there was 10% of the air luck of this human race, which definitely solved the problem of air luck temporarily. But looking at the incense power Zhang Shiyang who was blocked outside, he had a headache.

Zhang Shiyang took the road of detachment, and the power of this incense was totally inaccessible except for the people of Shinto.

But if you don't care about him, that's not the case, and you can't say when you accidentally get the upper body by the power of this incense, then it is absolutely miserable, and the immortal way is ruined.

Looking at the power of this endless incense, Zhang Shiyang touched his chin: "This incense gas, which is more important than the lifeblood for the gods, is no less than poison to the cultivators, and it is a poison that can poison the gods. .

If someone from Shinto came here, they would be jealous a long time ago.

It's a pity that Zhang Shiyang is not a man of the gods, so he is still very calm.

"The power of incense is the power generated by the belief and worship of all living beings. The so-called Tianxin of the people, the divine power is the power of the heavens, but it is just another form of expression of the power of the heavens.

An inspiration flashed in Zhang Shiyang's mind: "Yes, the power of this rolling incense is getting more and more, and the power of this incense is growing all the time. Sooner or later, one day when Zhang Shiyang can't resist, Zhang Shiyang thinks of it. A magic weapon".

Three thousand red dust is said to be gathering three thousand red dust air, each red dust air is formed into red dust silk thread, and each silk thread is a world composed of endless red dust air.

Among them, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, breath, anger, sorrow, and sorrow. The nine powers of birth, old age, sickness, and death are the most powerful. Whether it is a saint or a common man, it is difficult to escape these nine emotions.

Legend has it that there are three thousand powers of the Red Dust, and if one of the powers of the Red Dust is collected, the fairy gods can be degraded and cannot extricate themselves.

Seeing the power of the red dust, Zhang Shiyang laughed for a while: "The power of this incense also has the power of endless red dust, and it is more powerful than the power of the original red dust. I originally came back before this time. Dao Fa's magical powers are not easy to use, and I didn't expect this magical power to be delivered to the door."

Zhang Shiyang came to a deep mountain and old forest while thinking about it, and after placing heavy restrictions, Zhang Shiyang began his own way of practicing.

The endless and degenerate aura of the billowing red dust was drawn by Zhang Shiyang. As time went on, the red dust here became more and more intense, even if the Taoist ancestors came, they had to retreat, and the seniors who played the red dust here were riding the clouds. Escape from here.

An old man with a look of wretched expression yelled at him while driving the cloud in embarrassment: "Zhi Niang, what has changed here, the power of the red dust has increased exponentially. It is really life-death. This endless power of the red dust pollutes the body, then wait for the degenerate reincarnation, even reincarnated, it is difficult to eliminate the power of the red dust to the bottom of the sink."

Suddenly the practitioners in this place became scared. Zhang Shiyang didn't know that even if he knew all this, he would still disdain to continue his divine power cultivation.

With the gradual increase in the qi of the red dust, Zhang Shiyang's speed of refining supernatural powers gradually accelerated. With the power of this billowing red dust, and the backing of the incense aspiration power, Zhang Shiyang's supernatural powers were cultivated very quickly.

If you really yawn, you can come to the pillow. These three thousand red dusts can't be guarded against. They are quite suitable as Zhang Shiyang's main tactics for fighting against people in the future.

Regardless of where the old tortoise went, Zhang Shiyang wanted to cultivate his own sex. The future catastrophe would be quite tragic. Even the Dao Ancestor might fall. Although Zhang Shiyang was blessed by nature, he did not dare to be careless and underestimate the people of the world.

The experience of our ancestors tells us that being cautious and low-key is the kingly way.

As Zhang Shiyang’s magical powers practiced gradually, the surrounding red air gradually became thinner, and those horrified birds’ powers returned after watching this change, and they wandered in the clouds here, and things were abnormal. There was a demon here, and there was a world of red dust. If something happens, there may be a strange treasure born in the red dust, the heavens and the earth are inexplicably good fortune, and everything is possible.

This is a truth that all monks know. The accumulation of this red dust may lead to the birth of a treasure.

In the cave, Zhang Shiyang’s surrounding red air is about to condense into substance. The various red airs are mixed together, and they are colorful and beautiful. At a glance, there is an intoxicating and depraved impulse, and since then I don’t want to wake up. Come, I just want to indulge in the world, and then fall.

With the changes in Zhang Shiyang's tactics, the red air began to line up in a regular manner, faintly distinct.

A series of talisman seals flew out of Zhang Shiyang's hands and fell into the endless red dust. Each layer of red dust was like a layer of the world, interpreting the various joys, angers, sorrows, joys and sorrows of time.

There are space talisman seals, time talisman seals, causal talisman seals, curse talisman seals, and the big dream thousand autumn talisman seals imprinted on it. This kind of talisman seal makes these three thousand hongchens possess unpredictable power, hongchen The stronger and more the Qi, the more powerful these three thousand red dusts.

As time changed, there was no Jiazi Han in the mountains without knowing the years. It took a full ten years before Zhang Shiyang turned into three heads and six arms to complete the endless mark of seals.

A mouthful of blood was sprayed into the endless world of red dust, and the essence of blood instantly turned into small particles, which were absorbed by the red world, and then turned into tiny versions of Zhang Shiyang, sitting in the red world.

"It's not condensed at this time, but when will it be?" Zhang Shiyang's handprint changed for a while, and the mantra poured out from his mouth. Catalyzed by the innate constitutional laws, the world of three thousand red dust slowly changed, condensed and formed, and those three thousand miniature Zhang Shiyang turned into nothingness, becoming the master of the three thousand red dust world, the world of red dust.

Hong Chen, all-encompassing, is the epitome of the vast world, inside and outside the chaos, one page can tell the autumn, and the whole world can be seen without hindrance, and will no longer be troubled by the red dust.

With the formation of the Three Thousand World of Red Dust, the world of Three Thousand Red Dust is twisted, stretched, and shrunk, and three thousand threads of different colors are suspended in the air.

These three thousand red silk threads cannot be seen how long, how far, how thick, and how thin they are. Everything is hazy, like looking at flowers in the mist, which makes people look indistinct, and the more you see it, you can still stop.

Zhang Shiyang stretched out his hand, and the three thousand red dust silk threads were arranged in an orderly manner and gathered together to form a bundle of silk threads. This bundle of silk threads has different rays of light and will echo and connect.

Zhang Shiyang nodded: "It turns out that these three thousand mortals are true and not true. They are illusions and not illusions. They are shapeless and intangible. I am afraid that Dao Ancestors will have a headache when they encounter them.

Three thousand silk threads were transformed into polyester tao, with the thickness of a thumb, which was grasped by Zhang Shiyang.

Looking at this world of red dust, Zhang Shiyang shook his head: "Although the three thousand red dust supernatural powers have been practiced, the red dust of these three thousand red dust worlds is still too little." Every moment, there is endless incense power coming across time and space, just appearing next to Zhang Shiyang, it is absorbed by this world of red dust.

This is so, the power of this red dust is nothing but a drop in the bucket compared to the endless three thousand red dust.

The mana in his hand fluctuated, and the three thousand red dust instantly crossed the endless time and space, traversed the ancient and modern, appeared in the underworld, and descended on the entire middle earth.

At this time, the cultivator can see that there are three thousand taoisms across the sky above Middle-earth, and the endless power of the red dust is absorbed by those three thousand taoisms. Countless cultivators, powerful, are meditating. Was awakened and looked at the three thousand Ditao one by one, but no one dared to make a move, or was unable to make a move. At this critical moment, no one was willing to offend a mighty power casually.

Tai Shang Jiao, Tai Shang Dao Ancestor's eyes seemed to have crossed time and space, and he muttered: "The Middle Earth has great power, who is this and why I heard it before?" After speaking, he closed his eyes again and meditated silently.

In Beiju Luzhou, the demon emperor and the evil man looked at the three thousand Ditao across the sky, and muttered: "The water in this middle earth is very deep, you and I hold the situation for now."

Suddenly, countless great powers on the four continents were awakened from meditation one after another, shocked and inexplicably shocked.

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