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Chapter 1,747: In two lifetimes, we had no roots and depended on each other. Now, I have become a Taoist who defies all sentient beings.(3/3)



Hua Weiyang said:

"Super Dao makes it easy, but it is difficult to distinguish oneself clearly."

"All the worlds are illusions, but two worlds can be related."

After that, Hua Weiyang pretended to speak again:

"Magic and evil are one, the true nature of gods and demons, the birth and death of medicine ghosts, the reincarnation of the four ancestors, only time and space are eternal."

As the third person in the art of swordsmanship, he is a master of the magic of phantom swordsmanship.

Hua Weiyang, a later generation who is a master of ancient swordsmanship, did not give much guidance, but only a few words.

His words were nothing to Xu Xiaoshou's understanding at the time.

It just subverts the order of "clearly distinguishing oneself and transcending Taoism" of the God-killing Officer Ran Ming.

On top of "illusion" and "appearance", it gives an ambiguous direction, making people even more confused.

Finally, by using the "holy demons" and "medicine ghosts" of the numerous ancestral gods' fates, and a few of the "magic evils" of the ancestral gods' fates, the path to becoming a god and claiming to be an ancestor without the ancestral gods' fate was launched.

There is no connection between up and down.

Now that I think about it, is this really the case?



"I understand."

Standing on the top of Guizhe.

Looking out over the sinful land of the Southern Territory.

But looking across the sea from the ten statues of Ai Congsheng, I could sense from afar that there was a Saint Emperor Purple Chong standing behind me who gave people great pressure and a sense of threat.

Xu Xiaoshou realized it.

He suddenly found himself.

He realized that after he came out of the Four Symbols Secret Realm, he finally determined not to escape again, but to fight the "Tao" with Saint Emperor Qilin and Bei Huai's wisp of thoughts...

is correct!

From that moment on, my path has been completed, even though it is just a prototype, there is no way out in this life.

So he fought against Beihuai and suffered a disaster for the rest of his life.

So the battle path reaches the sky and all the dangers are turned into good fortunes.

As a result, the relics of God were able to go up against the wind, until they finally wiped out the evil spirit and revived it, and headed towards the Holy Mountain of Guizhe, with everything before and after the Dead Sea.

"Desperado..."

Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked at Zi Chong in front of him.

He could see Ai Chongsheng's desperate determination to fight against the odds, and he could also see Zi Chong's hesitation as he couldn't throw a punch.

The Eight Deities know well that there is no great or small Tao, no superior or inferior aspect.

The converse is also true, there is no big or small phase, and there is a high or low Tao!

The Tao of the Ten Lords is indeed more than one level higher than these Holy Emperors whose edges have been smoothed by time and the world!

Facing the Holy Emperor's Purple Chong, and facing her reserved but unyielding punch, Xu Xiaoshou smiled, from a casual explanation to a big laugh.

He pointed at Zi Chong:

"You never died."

He turned around and faced the Five Realms, raising his hands high:

"And I am successful!"



boom--

When the final sound settled.

After Master Shou's death, his past and present life, his dual self, went from blurry to solidified, showing pure and frankness.

accept!

Self-consistent!

Fusion!

They are intertwined with each other, entwined with each other, but they are clearly distinct.

Based on the past life, this life is determined, and the fluctuations of divine will in the present and today cannot shake the self.

Determining the present based on the past, there is no way to change reality unless space, time, and the universe are reversed.

"Love swordsmanship..."

"The world of mortals, forgetting love..."

Drunk's eyes couldn't help but tremble in the wind, as if he remembered something.

His expression was clearly filled with fear, his mouth was trembling uncontrollably, and finally he screamed in horror:

"Two lives together?"
Chapter completed!
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