Chapter 107 Regaining Life

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winter!

Chen Shen carried the black iron on his back and walked down the mountain, spreading his legs and leaving deep footprints.

There was nothing he could do. He tried kowtowing with blood and calling his grandfather, but it didn't work, so he had to move away by force.

Although this secret realm has withered, the laws are still there, and he cannot use them even with his astonishing cultivation.

Otherwise, it would be so difficult to get him with just a million kilograms of iron.

boom!

He made a free fall from the mountain and landed at the foot of the mountain, creating a human-shaped pit over a hundred feet tall.

Chen Shen climbed out of the cave with difficulty and left the secret realm from his original position.

After arriving in the Tiandao Space, he thought he could relax instantly, but he ended up in free fall again.

"What is the origin of this black iron?" Chen Shen was shocked beyond words.

The black iron does not weigh a million kilograms. Perhaps it is in the secret realm and was just casted by the Zhou Immortal King using a secret method.

After leaving the secret realm, the piece of iron regained its original weight, like a huge star pressing on his shoulders. It was immediately too much for him, and the pain was ten times more painful than before.

"Go back!" Chen Shen quickly exited the Tiandao space and returned to Wuyuan.

Just as he was about to experience Newton's truth for the third time, he turned over and threw down the black iron.

winter.

Unexpectedly, the black iron fell to the ground like ordinary metal, making a slight sound.

"It's really amazing that such heavy iron didn't break the ground." Chen Shen sighed.

He seemed to understand that it would be fine if the iron was placed on the table and on the ground, but it would be difficult for the monk to lift it away.

winter!

He was about to take action to test the hardness of the black iron, but someone took action faster than him.

Over the imperial city, a battle is about to break out.

They were two young men, one holding a white sword with eight patterns and the other with a long sword with nine patterns.

"Tiandao, do you insist on quarreling with me, the Wanjian Sect? Our sect has taken a liking to this Piaomiao City first!" the young man holding the sword said solemnly.

"I remember that this group of people came to Dongzhou three days ago, and the winner has not been determined yet?" Chen Shen looked up, a little confused.

"What three days?" Mu Xiaojin came over and said:

"It's only been a day since the barrier of Dongzhou was broken. The sect with the eight-marked Taoist weapon has already captured Piaomiao City, but another sect came up. Dongzhou is completely in chaos, with swords and swords flashing every day."

"It's only been one day in Dongzhou?" Chen Shen was stunned, and immediately he entered the heavenly space again.

He remembered that he had stayed in the Immortal King's Secret Realm for three days, but only one day in the outside world.

Doesn't it mean that it is a secret realm of time, with three days inside and one day outside.

A holy place for spiritual practice!

Boom!

The two colors of heaven, one black and one white, are still colliding. Billions of rays of light are eternal, and huge energy and rules radiate throughout the heaven space.

However, the situation is obvious, the dark way of heaven is better, and it keeps getting closer, hoping to completely assimilate the normal way of heaven.

"No?" Chen Shen searched this space, but unfortunately the secret realm did not appear.

The power of heaven's law crashed on the shore, far stronger than the initial collision. Finally, different fluctuations occurred, but what ushered in was the collapse of the secret realm.

Terrifying rules suddenly emerged from the void, and then bright lights appeared, and the sound of explosions was endless.

"What a pity." Chen Shen sighed softly and shook his head.

When he returned to Wuyuan again, the two forces outside Dongzhou had already decided the winner.

"From now on, Piao Miao City belongs to my Tiandao Sect. This city will be changed to Tiandao City!" A voice resounded throughout the city.

"The power produced by this Taoist weapon is very powerful, no less than a Mahayana battle." Mu Xiaojin, who had been watching the battle, said.

With her current level of cultivation, she might not be able to win against those two Tribulation Tribulations if she only relied on the Five Patterns Dao Tool.

The Nine Dao Dao Weapon is so powerful, even if it is decayed, it is still ridiculously powerful. She has just understood a Dao, and her combat power can only be considered average.

"If you are not a member of my Heavenly Sword Sect, get out of the Heavenly Sword City!" Immediately afterwards, the young man holding the Nine-Patterned Heavenly Sword shouted.

winter!

In the distance, warships came one after another, and dark figures fell from the sky above the city.

They are all monks of the Tiandao Sect!

"We are willing to leave, why do we have to stop him?" A monk from Dongzhou who was about to leave looked livid.

Many monks like him who were willing to leave were stopped.

This was the place where they lived, but now they were invaded and had to leave.

The situation was such that they had no choice but to bow their heads.

But when he was about to leave, he was stopped again.

"You can go, but leave the storage bag!" the Tiandao Sect monk said coldly.

"What do you mean?" A monk's face darkened and he said angrily:

"You invaded my Dongzhou, occupied my territory, and drove us away. Are you going to do such cruel things now?"

"Henjue?" The young man holding the Heavenly Sword sneered and sneered:

"You, Dongzhou, have lived for millions of years and are high above us, but we can only continue to die unwillingly. Now it is your turn to experience this feeling!"

"Immortal? What do you mean?" Monk Dongzhou looked confused.

When did they become immortal? Mahayana has never been achieved, and the lifespan is only nearly ten thousand years. How many people have died out of unwillingness and regret.

"Isn't this considered immortality after surviving eight thousand years of calamity?"

"..." Brother Dongzhou.

Can this be considered immortality? Can this be considered immortality? !

"You don't think so. Do you think you really have to live forever to be considered immortal?" The man with the Heavenly Sword standing high in the sky looked ferocious and shouted:

"Do you know, Brother Dongzhou, how long we only live?

It only took eight hundred years to survive the tribulation, and even your Nascent Soul, who is like an ant in Eastern Continent, cannot compare!

How many dazzling monsters and geniuses ended up in regrets, but my master, who was so talented, turned into dirt after eight hundred years. If he had been in Dongzhou, he could have ruled the world for nearly ten thousand years! "

"..." Dongzhou people.

Blame me!

"This is a problem with God. What does it have to do with the creatures of Dongzhou?" A monk said extremely angrily.

"It has nothing to do with you, but we just want you, Brother Dongzhou, to experience the pain of such a short life span.

Dongzhou will be shared by our eight continents, and the monks of Dongzhou will all be driven out of this world, and not a single spiritual stone will be used! "

The man with the Heavenly Sword showed a creepy smile.

"My Tiandao Sect is quite merciful. Some forces are very unbalanced in their hearts. They will not be as merciful as I am. Instead, they will directly exterminate the creatures in one city and rebuild them on the remains of bones!"

"On the way here from the Tiandao Sect, I have seen many cities turned into ruins and rivers of blood!"

"Although your Dongzhou gave birth to a miracle and emerged from the Mahayana, she is being besieged by four fellow Taoists holding nine-marked Taoist weapons. I believe that the miracle will be destroyed in a short time! Dongzhou will become a blood continent. We will wait. Reborn in the Blood Continent!"

he said again.

All the Dongzhou monks, Ling Ran, were silent for a moment.

One day has passed. If what he said is true, how many creatures in the city will be exterminated?

Will all the monks in Dongzhou become the targets of the monks from the other eight continents to vent their anger?

Despair and a sense of powerlessness emerged in their hearts.

Some monks gnashed their teeth and were very sad and angry.

Since we long for Dongzhou’s spiritual energy, can’t we coexist peacefully? Why do we do such tragic things?

"Ah!" A scream sounded in the newly renamed Tiandao City.

Many monks were still hesitant and unwilling to hand over their storage bags, and as a result they were brutally murdered.

"Don't you say you are merciful and can leave just by handing over the storage bag?" A strong man shouted in grief while holding the Taoist monk lying in a pool of blood.

"I gave such an order, but I can't control how they act. Who made them suffer for so long!" The man with the Tiandao smiled and looked at the Dongzhou monks who were dying tragically below, unmoved. If you move, you will find it interesting.

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