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Text Chapter 1,233: Heaven¡¯s Destruction

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    "Aura, why is there no aura!" A monk quickly activated the magic formula, but found that the aura that he usually commanded like the palm of his hand had disappeared without a trace at this moment.  "Compared with the low-level monks, the high-level monks, especially those Taoists who have understood the changes in the Tao, have a look of fear on their faces at this moment.  "My Dao Dao pattern, why can't I sense the existence of the Dao, why can't I borrow the power of the Dao." "What is going on? Why can't I sense the changes of the Dao, why can't I feel the power of the Dao  Existence!" "How come the Tao marks in my body have dissipated, how come everything in my body has dissipated, what is going on?" "My power is dissipating, ah! I can't fall down!  Magic weapon, what about my tripod" In a voice full of panic, a young Taoist fell directly from a hundred miles high.  In the past, he had hundreds of ways to land safely when he fell like this. But now, facing this sudden fall, his eyes were full of horror and horror.  He didn¡¯t believe that all this was true, but when his body fell heavily on the rock, and then his body collapsed, the soul that had just rushed out disappeared into the sky and earth in an instant under the falling raindrops.  "This is Tian Mie, the legendary Tian Mie!" Lu Wanggong's face was extremely pale at this time. He looked at everything in front of him helplessly, and his voice was full of tremors.  " Heaven is destroyed. In the past, Lu Wanggong only thought that this kind of situation should only appear in records, but now, he truly believes that in this world, such a situation really exists.  He, Lord Lu Wang, is currently experiencing the destruction of heaven.  This is not the execution of Daozu, but the destruction of Heaven, the destruction of the entire world.  He remembered it clearly.  In the blurred classics she occasionally read, there were these words recorded: "Disaster from heaven, all things turn into nothingness. Human beings are ants, ten deaths and no life" "Tao Ancestor, yours  The people are about to perish in this heavenly destruction. Please save them!" Kneeling on the ground, Lord Lu Wang prayed loudly. He knew that this kind of prayer was of little use.  , but he still couldn't help but pray.  Because now, the only thing he can do is pray, pray to the endless sky, and pray to the Taoist ancestors who seemed to be omnipotent in the past.  Although he doesn't know.  Will these prayers have any effect? ??But now, all he can do is pray.  Under the prayers, the monks standing around Lu Wanggong knelt down one by one.  Those mortals running and struggling in the heaven and earth can only kneel down and pray for the mercy of the infinite heaven and earth.  The Taoist ancestors were aloof and seemed to be omnipotent.  So when encountering this kind of almost unsolvable problem, everyone's first thought is to ask for the omnipotent Dao Ancestor.  The sound of prayer changes the color of heaven and earth.  Finally, this voice finally reached the ears of Fang Ling, Ziqing Daozu and others.  Ziqing Daozu looked at Fang Ling, his eyes filled with anger, and he pointed at Fang Ling.  He shouted sternly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? It's all you. All this is because of you." "If you didn't become the Taoist ancestor, how could you have caused such a big trouble? If you didn't become the Taoist ancestor, how could the world have changed?  It became like this. " "Go to hell. Now, only if you die to thank the world, can the world and the earth share the same sorrow. Only if you die yourself can" Fang Ling looked at it.  Looking at the crazy Ziqing Taoist, the last trace of respect for this Taoist in his heart was thrown out of the sky by him.  Taozu, the aloof and omnipotent Taozu, this is simply a joke. They seem to be omnipotent, they seem to control the people, but when disaster strikes, their many years of doing whatever they want has caused them to lose their due  Fighting spirit.  They will still put the responsibility on others, they will only put the solution to the problem on others, they will "Do you know who caused this Tianmie?" Fang Ling strolled over.  Ziqing Daozu approached and asked with an unquestionable tone in his voice.  Ziqing Daozu was stunned for a moment. He looked up into the void, with a trace of fear rising in his eyes. But this time, he answered honestly: "Who caused it? Who do you think caused it?" "Yes.  "Tiandao is the master of all the ways, the one who controls the movement of heaven and earth." "Tiandao must re-create the world, re-derive the three thousand avenues, and re-evolve the laws of the avenues, and" "Tiandao is omnipotent, and Heaven's Dao cannot be resisted. Heaven's Dao must.  Destruction, everything in the world can only be destroyed,The Tao must be born, and all things in the world will never be destroyed!  " "Fang Ling, now that you have violated the rules of Heaven, the only way to pay tribute to Heaven is with your death, and maybe there will be a chance for redemption.  " When Ziqing Daozu said this, his voice became more and more excited. He almost roared, "Can't you really sacrifice yourself for the sake of the common people in the world and these endless creatures?" Fang Ling looked at the roar.  The disdain in Ziqing Daozu's eyes became more and more intense. At this moment, he realized that he really couldn't stand this Ziqing Daozu.  "Why don't you die!" Fang Ling's voice was full of harshness. He pointed at Ziqing Daozu and said lightly: "You are respected by everyone in the world, you are worshiped by everyone in the world, and you have controlled the world for many years.  "Now, there is one more Taoist, why don't you die!" When Fang Ling said this, the look on Ziqing Taozu's face became more and more ugly. He almost wanted to roar, but in the end, he still gave up everything he had.  All the impulses were suppressed.  According to Ziqing Daozu¡¯s idea that the death of a Taoist can solve the great calamity, his death can also solve the great calamity.  "However, even if the world really collapses, he, Ziqing Daozu, is not willing to die. It can even be said that even if the world turns into nothingness, he, Ziqing Daozu, is not willing to harm a single hair of his own body.  The reason why he lost his composure and roared was because the current situation had threatened his own survival, Ziqing Daozu.  Huge cracks began to appear on the earth, and countless mountain peaks collapsed as the cracks appeared.  "The billowing poisonous smoke, the surging poisonous flames, and countless creatures that seemed to have sensed that the end of the world was coming. At this moment, from all directions, they converged into a torrent, running in the crumbling world.  They ran wildly, they ran, just to survive, just to escape.  Although the Great Dao has begun to collapse, Daozu's power has not been greatly affected. Fang Ling even feels that his own power has not been affected at all.  He didn¡¯t know why his power was not affected at this moment, but Fang Ling¡¯s heart was filled with murderous intent at this moment.  This murderous intention is not directed at Ziqing Daozu, but at the Heavenly Dao that seems to be invisible but dominates all of this.  He didn¡¯t know what Tiandao was going to do, let alone why Tiandao would do this to destroy the world after eight Tao Ancestors appeared.  But he knew one thing in his heart, that is, all the disasters today started from this heaven.  Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!  Since this way of heaven does not value human life, why should I care about this way of heaven? Why should I care about this way of heaven.  Kill kill kill!  (To be continued.) ps: The second update is here. There are still 10,000 words left for the end of Mountain God. I feel so reluctant to leave it, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. I beg my brothers who like cats to vote for my new book "Personal Hero Killer".  There are already 700,000 words, it¡¯s time to start killing!
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