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Volume 1 The Office of the Hunting God Chapter 999 The Enemy of the World

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    Only then did the pimple-covered face realize that the iron slag and iron filings that he had smashed into powder had now turned into living talismans. These iron slag and iron filings were controlled by some unknown force, like a big hand.  Likewise, grab everything within a kilometer radius and keep pulling it upwards.  This was a shocking shock, because at this time he was firmly grasped by these iron slag and iron filings. The most inexplicable thing about his acne-covered face was that he did not feel the wonderful feeling Zheng Xianyou released at all.  Fluctuation, and did not feel Zheng Xian's power to move the golden corpse. This power came from one kilometer away. In other words, it was not Zheng Xian who controlled everything now, but other people.  There are still people in the world who can control the golden corpse?  Possess the power of gold and iron?  "Oops! I've been caught in a trap!" Manzou tried his best to squeeze out. However, before he smashed the metal into powder, but now, the metal shavings mixed in the soil began to destroy the roots of Manxou into pieces.  Slag, no matter how the soil is condensed with acne, it will be mixed with some metals. These metals will clash left and right, directly destroying the root system of the soil that has not yet been condensed and formed.  How the acne-covered face destroyed Zheng Xian¡¯s metal impeller before, now, those metal debris destroyed the acne-covered soil root system.  If Manxian had the complete power to control the air, he would be able to control the air to rush out. Unfortunately, Manxian is only a little short of being able to completely control the air, but just a little bit.  Such a small amount makes the face full of acne trapped in the metal and unable to turn over.  The acne-covered face was really panicked at this time. He never thought that he could encounter danger in the underground world. What he originally planned carefully and would never go wrong unexpectedly encountered such a shocking reversal.  The face was covered with acne. The soft earth was constantly pushing away the metal fragments on both sides, creating a path for itself. All the way forward, it kept digging and squeezing, and finally reached the edge of the rapidly rising earth ball, and bumped headlong into it.  When he went up, there was a dull thunk sound. It turned out that, I don't know when, the outside of this one kilometer radius earth ball has been covered with a thick metal shell.  His face was full of acne and he kept hitting the hard-shell metal. At this time, he no longer used the power of Xirang, but used his own magical powers. With the constant supply of power from Xirang, he felt that he was still invincible.  , the bang-dong impact made terrible dents in the metal shell. He was about to succeed with his face full of acne, but suddenly he felt a second feeling of despair.  He forgot one thing, a crucial thing. He turned his head with pimples on his face and saw a piece of withered yellow sand behind him "I am very worried about a person. Taoists always talk about the natural way and pay attention to it."  Naturally, I know, but I don¡¯t know how they managed to create a Daolian. This Daolian¡¯s destructive desire is too strong. She firmly believes that the world has collapsed and cannot be saved. She wants to reverse time and send the entire world to ruins.  Going back to the past is definitely not a good thing. If those of us go back to the past, we will have to practice cultivation again. Whether we can practice cultivation again to the current state is difficult to predict. Moreover, as time goes back, our memories will disappear together.  , this means that we are all dead now. Who wants to die? Who wants to disappear suddenly and inexplicably?" Fa Mie said worriedly.  In front of you are rows of various monuments.  These monuments all exist in the realm of casting monuments. This is a secret meeting, held in a special space. What supports this special space is not the destruction of law, but the existence of these monuments.  They had already received this news from Fa Mi before Zheng Xian eliminated those descendants. They originally thought that Zheng Xian had eliminated the descendants and that Taoist heritage Dao Lian would give up resetting the entire world. Now they heard Fa Mi's words.  , it seems that Daolian still wants to restore the whole world to its past.  The result of resetting everything is that all of them will be wiped out. Even if this is the most tragic moment of their lives, no one will want to destroy themselves and disappear for no reason.  Memory, memory is a person's life. If memory is lost, the person will die, even if the person's body is still alive.  This principle also applies to those in the monument realm. None of them want to disappear.  Daolian is now the enemy of everyone, not only the cultivators, she is the enemy of every living being in the world!  The Great Sage Swallowing Heaven opened his mouth and said, "Fa Mie, tell me, what do you mean?" Fa Mie rubbed his bald head and said, "It's very simple, just kill Daolian!" "This doesn't seem simple at all." In addition,  An existence in the realm of forging monuments spoke.  ? ?With a rare seriousness on his face, he nodded and said: "It is indeed difficult. The hardest part is not to kill Daolian, but to kill Daolian when she cannot activate the reset function. Once she finds herself in  When in danger, she will immediately reset and reverse time, and no one can stop her. " "In other words, you want to kill her in silence, without Daolian feeling any danger at all?  "Asked a being in the stele-making realm.  Fa Mie¡¯s little face, which still had baby fat, was full of solemnity, and he nodded.  Immediately, the entire space fell silent.  People present didn¡¯t know much about how powerful Daolian was, but he had an immortal weapon that could reverse time and reset the world. No matter how low his cultivation level was, he wouldn¡¯t be much lower. You know, Mr. Zheng  After having a piece of the Great Sword Pavilion in his hand, he began to pose a threat to the beings in the realm of making monuments, killing their disciples and grandchildren to death. Daolian is a treasure that has been nurtured by Taoism for thousands of years.  The existence's strength is so high that it even far exceeds those in the realm of making monuments.  "Where is Daolian now?" After a long time, a being in the realm of forging monuments asked.  Fa Mie sighed: "Where else can I be? I'm probably still following that wild boy." As he spoke, Fa Mie stretched out his hand and drew it in the air, revealing a world before his eyes like a curtain.  To Fa Mie¡¯s expectation, the scene in front of him made his eyes slightly straighten.  I saw a huge metal ball with a width of one kilometer being lifted up from the underground world, and there was a black spot standing on the giant ball.  Fa Mie stretched out his hands and pulled, and the black spot quickly enlarged. It turned out to be Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian's feet seemed to be cast on the dark metal ball, and his body quickly pulled up, pulling the metal ball all the way up.  As soon as they saw Zheng Xian, at least half of the beings present in the stele-making realm showed gnashing of teeth.
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