Guan Luochen stared at him deeply, thoughtfully, and asked, "What is your name?"
"Oh, that, Taoist Qiandao."
Guan Luochen showed a face full of vicissitudes of life, and said: "Sure enough, it was a connection of cause and effect that allowed me to have that memory... Bai Qiandao, I, Guan Luochen, have always been upright and upright. I will not use the big to bully the small, but only use the weak to confront the strong. And for You, I will suppress you to the pinnacle of Yin Dao realm and kill you."
"What? Why?" Bai Qiandao was shocked.
"Cause and fate are difficult to explain. Killing is killing. You don't need to know."
Guan Luochen really suppressed his realm to the peak of Yin Dao realm, and pointed at him like a sword.
The sword energy is dazzling and dazzling for thousands of generations. The shadows of swords are numerous and travel forever.
This sword intention has the potential to win a hundred battles, and it also has the spirit of acting alone, full of desolate murderous aura, and arrogant majesty.
"It's you..." Bai Qiandao was shocked. He only had time to shout and was already fully armed.
"Boom!" There was a continuous sound, and Bai Qiandao and Guan Luochen both floated out, their faces as golden as gold, and they vomited blood at the same time.
Within their fighting range, many palace masters were flying around, vomiting blood, or even dying and turning into nothing.
Bai Qiandao was overjoyed again. This trace of soul also had luck. Some of it was very old and had strong luck. As long as it died, he could take it for himself.
Then, he looked around in surprise again and saw all the palace masters opening their eyes and looking over.
The ghost opened his eyes, full of momentum. They shouted and shouted together, and their voices shook the world.
"Watch the falling dust and suffer death."
"Guan Luochen has caused a blood feud with me. If I don't kill you, I won't be a human being."
"Looking at Luochen, you have a cruel heart and will surely perish."
Many palace masters roared wildly, shouted to fight and kill, and took action against Guan Luochen.
Bai Qiandao grinned. It was rare that he was no longer the target of public criticism. Xiao Luochen had aroused so much hatred!
Seeing Guan Luochen regaining his strength as a palace master, he sneered proudly and pointed like a sword, sweeping around wildly.
Looking proudly at the dusty shore, the sky is stained with blood.
Bai Qiandao sighed in his heart. He was so powerful in battle. This Guan Luochen was the God's Mansion he had encountered before. The blurry figure of the man still had his aloofness and cold glare in his memory.
You Xi once guessed that it was the consciousness space left by the most evil evildoer in the super-dimensional plane, but she didn't say who it was. Guan Luochen when she was young was not as terrifying as she is now.
"You are so tall, with three heads and six arms. What kind of magical skills have you mastered?" A palace master pointed at Bai Qiandao and asked.
"Ah?" Bai Qiandao was stunned.
Not all the palace masters wanted to kill Luochen, but at least most of the palace masters were watching, and this palace master noticed him.
Seeing that the palace master had a bad attitude, Bai Qiandao darkened his face and said, "It's none of your business."
"Be bold and seek death." The palace master then attacked.
Not only did his power attack, but there were also several attacks from the surroundings, and the palace master shouted: "Don't kill him, force out the secret skills from his mouth..."
Damn it, even if there is a trace of soul, these palace masters are also very greedy.
How could Bai Qiandao tolerate being overbearing to him? He immediately fought back and killed several palace masters in a row.
Sure enough, some luck was fresh and some was old. This made him have a conclusion in his mind. Perhaps all the palace masters in the universe from ancient times to the present, whether dead or alive, all have a trace of soul here.
If so, what kind of power could do this? It was so terrifying that it sent chills down his back.
Without thinking too much, more palace masters became greedy and besieged him.
Bai Qiandao was distressed. Not long ago, he was gloating over misfortune, looking at Luo Chen with a smile and making too many enemies. Who knew that the situation would take a sudden turn and he would be besieged because of the greed of the palace masters.
Am I really a disaster star?
He did not have the realm of Guan Luochen Palace Master, he was still just a peak Taoist. Although there were only a few people who took action against him, there were dozens of them.
The good thing is that some palace masters may die in this realm, or they may not have cultivated to a stronger level, and there is only a half-step palace master who besieges him.
This is normal. There are not many sages in each generation. Even if the number of half-step palace sages is larger, it will obviously not exceed too many.
After he fought hard and destroyed the group of palace masters, and when he was panting, Guan Luochen looked at them with a hint of cruelty in the corner of his mouth.
Then, a sword energy swept through the sky and shot towards him.
He couldn't dodge at all, so he was hit by the sword energy, and a bunch of blood spurted out from his chest.
"Shameless... Xiao Luochen, do you think you can kill me?"
Bai Qiandao roared angrily, "You are fighting hard there, but you still have the strength to kill me. This fighting power is really terrifying." .
Guan Luochen laughed and swept away with his fingers. Another group of palace masters spilled their blood into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"I won't kill you with the power of a palace master, I just want you to be injured and suffer the abuse of this vicious world."
Bai Qiandao had a sad face. Sure enough, after he was injured, some palace masters were interested and surrounded him.
The greed of the soul is deep in the bones and difficult to change.
And in the blink of an eye, he saw Mei Wa, standing quietly somewhere, seemingly caring about Guan Luochen, looking only in that direction.
Bai Qiandao's heart moved and he shouted: "Mei Wa..."
Guan Luochen heard this and couldn't help but look away. Before he could see Mei Wa, because he was distracted, he was struck by several rays of power.
He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and at this moment, he saw Bai Qiandao running towards him again.
At this moment, he frowned again. Could this man be seeking death?
However, due to his injuries, the forces surrounding him were even stronger, making it impossible for him to find the strength to deal with Bai Qiandao.
Then, he felt that his soul was ethereal, already in a strange dark space, and he was extremely confused.
Bai Qiandao cast a space-time illusion on him, and he was also in a dark space. He immediately understood that he was in a strange place where hundreds of millions of ghosts were walking at night.
Here, he was unable to use god-level skills, and he also became normal. He saw black shadows like endless dragons walking in the distance.
Billions of ghosts walk at night. Although in the vision, the vicious ghosts were hundreds of feet tall, they were actually only one foot tall. It was just like a movie, enlarged a hundred times for the virtual world.
The dark moon was emitting an eerie light, and from time to time a dark flame appeared around it, bursting into flames.
The vicious ghosts walked slowly and silently, as if they were being pulled by invisible forces.
Bai Qiandao's thoughts stirred, and he looked at the dark moon in the sky, sensing the past, and making quick calculations in his mind.
After a while, fear shone in his eyes, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
The dark moon is filled with chaos, exuding fierce light and blood disaster, indicating a great disaster and catastrophe, just like a terrifying beast that wants to devour everything.
It seems that if disasters occur frequently in the universe, it is because the dark moon affects the fate of the people there, causing them to suffer repeated disasters.
Perhaps because his perception had passed, the dark moon exploded suddenly, and the dark light suddenly swayed towards him, leaving him alone in the spotlight, confused and confused.
While he was hesitating in his heart, the space was changing for no reason, everything seemed to be distorted, and there were countless howls, cries, and curses...
His thinking was instantly disordered, his head was in pain, and he couldn't help but scream.
His spirit and will seemed to burst, his soul floated out, and he was almost out of control.
With a "boom" sound, my mind exploded again, and my brain thoughts exploded frequently and branched into countless branches.
The fourth explosion in his mind made his consciousness wake up instantly, but it was as sharp and painful as ever.
He roared violently again, and his consciousness broke through the top of his head and flowed away infinitely.
It felt like he was back in the embrace of his mother's body, and the warm light shone brightly, allowing him to realize ideas, mysteries, and broken memories.
The sky is infinite and bright, with countless rays of light suspended in chaos and colliding with each other.
Only this time, a ray of light collided with him very quickly. Its intensity was countless times more violent than the collision of many rays of light last time, and it seemed to knock his consciousness to nirvana.
His consciousness exploded, and he felt scattered like fireworks, throwing more light, and then he realized that his consciousness was also a ray of light, but it was shattered by the impact.
Countless weirdness
The thought of it is like a flash of distant nothingness, seeming to be countless embryos, with the end of a lifetime.
Then, naturally, consciousness suddenly condensed again, and the tide receded.
In the space where hundreds of millions of ghosts were walking at night, Bai Qiandao opened his eyes, with a look of horror still on his face, unbelievable.
When he was hit and scattered in the space of countless rays of light, it became clear that the countless rays of light were alive, and they were supreme and indescribable.
And he was one of these supreme beings who was knocked away by a domineering light and should have disappeared.
But it was the innate power of life truth that made it difficult for his vitality to be destroyed, and because his future consciousness returned, he invisibly connected with a certain cause and condition, and with the help of a little vitality of countless rays of light, he was forcibly shaped back into light.
What happened next, with the return of consciousness, he no longer knows, but he understands that he went to the Five Elements Plane somehow.
Because of this collision, he actually understood the way of seizing souls by cause and effect, and realized many secrets of how to seize the luck of the next life. He also understood more about how to seize the luck of heaven and earth.
Since a person is born, if he has a soul, he can be reincarnated countless times unless the soul is annihilated.
The luck in the next life is elusive and invisible. It is not fixed. It changes with the natural celestial phenomena. If the heaven and earth change dramatically in the future, the luck in the next life will also change.
The fate of heaven and earth is even more fickle. Under normal circumstances, a heaven and earth cannot predict the trajectory of evolution or decline, and can only capture it based on the present. However, the method of capturing the truth of life can definitely affect the decline of a heaven and earth.
The more destiny that is captured from a place of heaven and earth, the more disordered the celestial phenomena will be and the more naturally they will decline, which can be said to determine the fate of heaven and earth.
The truth of life is so incredibly powerful that it towers over the heaven and the earth and determines the survival of heaven.
Bai Qiandao is the light of the supreme life form, giving birth to the human soul. It seems that it should not be strange to do so, but the power of the true book of life is his real execution power.
It was such a fantastic experience, from which I understood how noble and superior a living being is as a ray of light.
When he was still immersed in the memory of the stream of consciousness, floating in the ocean of mystery, a voice came faintly in his ears: "Many evils are infecting the world. Even though I am young, I am not used to it."
