Raising Evil Spirits

I looked at the hand that grabbed the core of Huashenjun and Chaoszi, and even the flesh on the nose began to disappear, and the bones began to smash the dust. There was only one belief in my heart. I wanted to grasp Huashenjun and grasp the flash. With the erratic chaotic light, even if there is nothing in front of me, I can no longer stop, nor can I stop.

Chuangyuan!

Chuangyuan!

My heart is roaring and roaring, the Taoist veins have been completely transformed by the body at this moment. The hand in my eye is only the Tao that is spoken by the Taoist and Qi Luck at this moment. It has become another existence!

Since my debut, my Dao body has never been destroyed so thoroughly, and even serious injuries are rare few times, but this time, death and I have become one. I am indeed Dengxianhua Dao, just like the **** of Hua. , Died in the impact of this rush to the core of Chaoszi. As for the thermonuclear explosion, neither Huashenjun nor I enjoyed it. Under the aftermath of the explosion, Chaoszi was obviously better!

So this may be the reason why the crazy Huashenjun wants to gamble. It is almost the same as rushing into the chaotic sky. The difference is that most areas of the chaotic sky should not be the center of the current chaotic sub-center, because Chaoszi is at least seven or eight poles, and as long as there is the strength of the five poles, I believe that Zheng Daotian can hardly destroy my Dao body!

But now it’s useless to say anything. Under this extreme ending, I have become feathered, completely wiped out, without the Tao body, and become the existence like the one after the Dao, and only the weird existence of my own Qi Luck and Taoism. .

The Huashenjun in front of me rushed forward, and because my body was completely transformed into Tao, I almost chased him to a position parallel to him, but at this moment, he was like a double image, very vague. At first glance, it was countless. The Tao is entwined, and even the appearance is vague, but the overall look is what I am!

I know that that is the context of hundreds of destiny sons. Huashen Jun really did it. He uses this chaotic son as the Taoist area, and the context of the hundreds of destiny sons are combined into one, so he can use his body here. Huadao, and there is a coincidence directly!

The core of destiny stores the veins and luck of the son of destiny. Although there are only more than 20 or 30 destiny cores left in the final time, it does not mean that the **** of heaven will be willing to let the previously crushed core of destiny be destroyed like this. At the time of destruction, they had already swallowed their qi and luck traditions in advance, or else he couldn't explain the existence of the merger of hundreds of sons of destiny!

Huashenjun actually proved the Dao by this Chaoszi's Dao Ji Law! ?

At this time, I also didn’t pass away in the true sense, because my thoughts were still very clear, and there was no more physical aging or all kinds of barriers caused by creation. There was a sense of pure innocence, as if thinking together. When you fall, it is your own thoughts, and you are free from constraints.

However, this kind of ideological emptiness and the gradual disappearance of the context and air luck are two different things. The context and the air luck are not like me, disappearing in the passage of time and change, not just me, as they touch the core At that time, the qi and luck of the **** of Hua in front of me disappeared, and I was also in the bursts of white light, as if I was trapped in eternity!

There is no direction around, no time, and even the blame is quiet.

A piece of nothingness, all aging has also disappeared completely at this time, Hua Shenjun did not wander in place, I can't even feel any energy rhythm, nor can I hear the slightest movement.

Everything seems to have returned to the origin again!

Where am I and what should I do next? Where is this place? Is it the end of Tao Ji? Is it the end of everything? Or is it the tranquility before the end?

My mind is like a huge wave that rolls up the sky, the explosion of the thermonuclear, the explosion of Chaoszi, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, I am like being locked in a small black room, so quiet that I am temporarily lost.

I looked at my raised hand. At this moment, the trajectory was gone, only the self I had imagined. This is about twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old, young and strong, with skin texture and body shape in my heart. Relatively perfect in degree, this is the best me, at least I think so now.

However, I can only feel the flow of my luck at this time. As for the Taoism, it has long ceased to exist. I am afraid that it will be destroyed by the thermonuclear explosion, and it will be destroyed together with the explosion of Chaoszi. Only the air luck remains. Now, because only in this way can I explain why I reproduce my existence with thoughts!

I didn't continue staying in place, and immediately floated in a direction that I didn't know whether it was front or back, or above or below, and I was also using my own gas to release it, searching for everything that might exist!

But this search didn't know how long it took to search. It seemed to be a few days or countless hours. It was like nothingness that left me with no effort.

And along the way, of course, besides flying around, I was also trying to use my only remaining Qi Luck body, and this Qi Luck body, because of the lack of the power of Taoism, was completely unable to use the original spells, like The exercises of any of the eighteen channels have lost the possibility of using them!

What creation method, what three great methods, and even nine songs of the eradication of the Dao, the magic of the ghost Dao, the Dao of Yin and Yang, all the methods that require the use of the Dao lineage have lost the possibility of using them, the only thing that can be done is control With the luck in your hand, dance the sword moves and sword skills you want!

For me, this is undoubtedly the most impactful negative result!

What kind of area is here? Why does my orthodoxy no longer exist? But why are my thoughts and memories completely retained? Is it a dream here?

This kind of feeling is uncomfortable at all. Even if luck exists, if there is no support from the orthodox framework, it is equivalent to completely hollowing out my inner life. I can't help thinking whether I am really dead, only the spirit exists. In the ethereal space, and with some kind of opportunity, it finally disappeared like mist and rain.

But when I was thinking like this, suddenly I let my luck in exploring this area hit something. To me who had been in nothingness for a few days, it was like an electric shock! This feeling of electric shock is not so good!

This means that I may have encountered a natural enemy here!

"One day...Unexpectedly you are here...Why are you here...Impossible...You should be ruined...There should be nothing left..."