All Heavens: The Lord God exploded

If he had not seen through the reality of the Silver Train, Ye Wuque’s spiritual will would not have taken the initiative to come again.

But now that it has arrived.

Then there was nothing to fear, so all I could see was that in the open passage between the two realms, spiritual thoughts like a tide were vented out, and they gathered into a hundred-foot-long man of light in the sky.

"How did you tell?"

Silver Train continued to speak human words, and did not stop Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts from being vented from the upper world, strengthening and solidifying.

It seems to understand.

Even if it is blocked, it certainly cannot be stopped.

"Of course it's a guess."'

After Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts gathered into the human form, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "If you are really the spirit contained in this silver train, if there is really a master behind you, then he should come in person, instead of just letting you have this innate...

Lingbao comes to take the lead, and you can't beat me, so doesn't this mean you are giving me a favor?"

"Unbridled."

Silver Train roared: "Who are you to be so arrogant?"

The light man laughed: "Who am I? Aren't we all the same? We are all poor people who have lost the Daluo Daoguo."

One sentence.

Ye Wuque has packaged himself into a great Luo who fell and came back again.

"You..."

"You know everything?"

Silver Train was speechless: "Okay, now that you know everything, I won't mince words and hand over the corpses, relics, and remnant souls of my people that your people just killed. For the sake of

For the sake of both you and me, Da Luo, who has returned, I can let the past go."

"Oh?"

"This requirement is not too high."

Guangren shook his head and laughed: "What a pity, your body has been turned into meat paste, and the relics have been crushed to pieces. The remnant soul? I'm afraid there is no remnant soul. Fellow Taoist, if you ask me to return it to you, what should I get?

Pay it back to you?"

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"You..."

The voice residing in the body of the Silver Train was very angry: "What about the true spirit? It can't be possible, right? Please fellow Taoist, please hand over their true spirit."

A living being can have no soul after death, but it will definitely not lose its true spirit.

The Baizhangguangman transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts spread out his hands: It's a joke, how can there be any reason to spit it out again after eating it?

It’s good that he didn’t give the other party a roll of his eyes.

Find out on your own.

If there is a face, a nose, a mouth and ears on the opposite side, I am afraid that by this time, even the nose will be crooked with anger and the face will be green with anger.

Isn’t this just looking down on people?

"Humph!"

"What a sharp-tongued person."

"Okay."

"Since you are unwilling to return it, I have no choice but to come and get it myself."

The silver train in the sky suddenly bloomed with silver light. The front of the car faced down and hit the light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts. All the spaces along the way were shattered and time and space were disrupted.

The world of "Resident Evil" was unsustainable at the first moment.

Ye Wuque didn't dare to trust him.

First, he waved down with one hand and put away the suppressed giant and the red queen inside the giant.

Protect them temporarily.

Then he casually stretched out a hand and drew a few circles forward. Time and space were also split, but not broken. Ye Wuque injected the main god's power into it, and they formed independent and strong little ones.

world.

One lap...two laps...three laps...

Thirty laps......

Circles like this.

Ye Wuque can draw as many lines as he likes.

But when these solid little worlds were separated and formed independently, they piled up like bubbles, one after another blocking the way of the silver train, making it impossible for the silver train to approach Ye Wuque easily.

.

It is very violent.

The speed is also very fast.

Traveling through the universe and broken time and space is as simple as eating and drinking.

But these little bubble worlds are different.

Inside their space is Ye Wuque's divine power. The space frame is customized by Ye Wuque. The laws in the space are also specified by Ye Wuque. The Silver Train is indeed very strong. In a small bubble world like this alone, it can even

There is no need to react at all, just crush and explode all the way, and defeat ten with one force. But if ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand or more of these careful bubble-shaped worlds are connected in series to stop him, it will be a little bit complicated.

, some seem to be stuck in a quagmire.

At this time, the competition is no longer about skills.

It is no longer about the level of divine power.

But the law.

It's the rule.

It is the understanding of Tao and the due compliance with laws.

The light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts said: "Fellow Taoist, if you really only have these abilities, then please go back home as soon as possible. Even if I give you thousands or tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to get close to me.

."

Say it.

He stretched out another hand and drew a series of circles in front of him.

These circles soon formed small bubble-shaped worlds, floating to the front, and joining the camp that blocked the silver train from rushing towards this direction.

Where's the Silver Train?

As expected, just as Ye Wuque said, he has been entangled.

Just like it!

The Silver Train is the Spear.

The circles drawn by Ye Wuque are shields.

The spear is very sharp, but it only has one shaft.

The shield is relatively temporary, but it can have countless pieces.

The silver train rolled all the way and penetrated one small bubble world after another. Pingping was very close to Ye Wuque's spiritual light person, but in fact, there may still be countless small worlds and dimensions of disillusionment and disillusionment.<

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"Humph!"

"I also thought that fellow Taoist, if you lead me here, there will be a dragnet waiting for you."

"But I never thought that fellow Taoist would not even have the courage to have a fair fight with me."

The voice residing in the silver train returns the favor in its own way.

Ye Wuque laughed at him.

He also laughed at Ye Wuque.

"Really?"

"Then why don't you dare to show your true colors, fellow Taoist?"

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"Also, why didn't your silver train dare to enter my urn with its entire body, but left half of its tail outside? What's the reason for this?"

The light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts sneered.

At this time, he split time and space with his hands, and the dimensional barriers he arranged were not ten thousand, but at least eight thousand, and the opponent crushed and penetrated at least half of them. But even so, the opponent's

The true body has not been completely revealed. Part of the whole picture of the Silver Train is crushing through the small bubble world, part of it is in the "Resident Evil" world that has been shattered into a turbulent flow of time and space, and part of it is still outside the boundary wall.

It may be in other dimensions, or it may be in a more distant place.

"Humph!"

"Joke."

"Who do you think you are?"

"Are you worthy of me revealing your true form and using all your strength?"

Do you dare not to say it?

But let’s brag about it first and then talk about it.

Outcrop?

At the expense of one’s wealth and one’s life?

How is it possible? The success or failure of the moment cannot be judged as a hero. All the elders are not cunning rabbits.

The light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts smiled coldly.

"Humph!"

"It seems you don't dare anymore."

"That's okay."

"Since you don't dare, I dare."

It’s useless to say any more.

Five more lights and shadows descended from the sky, and each light and shadow was a living Ye Wuque, each holding an innate five-spirit bead in his hand.

Deploy a storm formation.

He also deployed the Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man.

Surrounding the world of "Resident Evil" that has become a lake of slurry.

"Hahahaha..."

"Let me refine your turtle head first."

"When the time comes, I'll see if you only have a turtle tail left. What else can you do?"

The five innate spirit beads were sacrificed at the same time, shooting out immeasurable light, intertwined into a giant net composed entirely of the power of the five laws of wind, thunder, water, fire, and earth.

Prey in the net.

It seems that this is the silver train.

"Humph!"

"What a big deal."

"Five innate spirit beads, ah... No, these are not the five innate spirit beads, these are fake. These are fake spirit beads inspired by the Tao of Da Luo."

"You lied to me. You are not the fallen Da Luo. You are the real Da Luo. How could you be the real Da Luo?"

The voice inhabiting the silver train didn’t seem to panic at all at first.

He really didn't take the five innate spirit beads seriously.

But...

Five fake innate spirit beads, but they bluffed him again.

That's right.

I just bluffed you.

Because if you want to confuse the fake with the real and let the acquired treasures play the magical role of the innate treasures, only the Tao of Da Luo and only the Tao of Da Luo can enlighten you.

Although Ye Wuque is not the real Da Luo.

But to this day, no matter how you say it, it is still 3% Daluo, and 3% Daluo is also Daluo. Before this step, you can't even imagine the mystery of the Daluo way.

He may not be the owner of the voice that resides in the Silver Train now, but he must have done it before.

Therefore, I understand it best.

"Asshole."

"I will fight with you."

Control the silver train. If it turns too far, you have to get out.

It's a pity it's too late.

"Fellow Taoist, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Didn't you agree to fight with me?"

"That's okay."

"Now that you have discovered it, I will do my best."

The light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts pointed again and again.

In the giant net intertwined by the wind and thunder formation and the three talents formation, the wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, and five spirit beads are transformed from five to ten, from ten to hundreds, from one hundred to thousands... they are densely packed, one after another, saying that each of them is different.

Ya is a solid star, but he underestimated them and hit the silver train that was about to turn around.

Pseudo-innate spirit beads are just fake innate spirit beads, but they can’t stand up to many, and they can’t stand up to me, the main god, who has enough origin.

"Ah..."

"You will not die well."

"Asshole."

"Sooner or later I will come to you to settle today's debt."

The owner of the Silver Train has been put in a desperate situation.

But he has one last trick.

The doors of each carriage were opened in an instant: "My brave silver warriors, now is the time when I need you. Everyone, go and stop the enemy for me. Don't worry, you are all immortal.

After this time, I will resurrect you for free."

There are fewer first-order, second-order, third-order, fourth-order, fifth-order, sixth-order, fifth-order and sixth-order people. The total number of people is less than a few dozen, but these dozens of people are already members of the Immortal Way or the Shinto.

, no matter which plane it is placed in, it can be regarded as a true master.

Higher level!?

The higher-level silver warriors did not appear.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have it, but because I have done it before, but I was poisoned by the owner of this silver train, and it became the nourishment for him to return and restore his cultivation.

All heavens and all realms.

There is a way of classifying cultivation levels that is not well written, but it has become a common practice and can be reluctantly accepted by everyone.

The realm of spiritual practice is planned to be divided into ten stages.

The first level: (Example: In the body-building stage, introducing Qi into the body...)

Second level: (Example: open any one of the upper, middle and lower Dantian...)

The third level: (Examples: spiritual flesh ascends, martial arts breaks through the void, spirit affects matter, matter changes spirit...)

Fourth level: (Examples: Jindan Zhenren, Millennium Great Demon, Demigod who ignites divine fire...)

Fifth level: (Examples: Yuanshen monk, blood-dropping demon, true god of faith...)

Sixth level: (Examples: immortals, gods, golden Arhat...)

Seventh level: (Examples: Taiyi, Bodhisattva, God, the ruler of the plane above the smallest thousand worlds...)

Above...

From the first level to the sixth level, it can be ignored, but once it reaches the seventh level, the seventh level practitioner's own soul is already extremely powerful. Even if he does nothing, the avenue will still be there.

They will reflect their projections in many low-latitude and different dimensions in the universe. If you are intentional, you are strong enough and are not afraid of the entanglement of cause and effect. You have even started to do too much, and use your own projection as much as possible.

It spreads throughout the heavens and the world, and every time you project one more piece, you will receive one more piece of precious feedback when necessary.

At this point, the practitioner is no longer enlightened alone, but a thousand selves, ten thousand selves, a hundred thousand selves, a million selves, or even more...

..We live in different worlds and come into contact with different laws of the Tao, but our essence is to help the body to realize the Tao wholeheartedly.

For practitioners at this stage, it is already obvious that the function of the silver train to freely shuttle through the heavens and the world can help them to preach quickly, and quickly spread the word a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, or even

The speed of cultivation and martial arts is reached by billions of times.

But I'm afraid the owner of the silver train doesn't dare.

At this stage of cultivation, you have already jumped out of the fish pond, and there will be opportunities in the future to become a chess player outside the chessboard.

"Pfft..."

"Fellow Taoist, are you trying to use them to make me laugh?"

"I thought I could think highly of you, but now I see that I still think too highly of you."

Ye Wuque was sarcastic.

But when it's time to be ruthless, he's not merciful at all.

No matter how many silver warriors there are, because there are no strong men above the seventh level, Ye Wuque has left them as a means to prevent the opponent from releasing wolves. They are no longer useful. Just these pseudo-innate five spirits.

Zhu's continuous bombardment was enough to wipe them all out.

Want to be resurrected!?

I'm dreaming again.

Fortunately, these silver warriors rushed over to die one after another because they had been shielded in the carriage of the silver train just now and had no idea that as long as they came out to die, they would really die.
"Hahahaha...."

"I think you don't want to run away anymore. Just keep your tail that hasn't gotten in yet and find a corner by yourself to slowly lick the wound and develop it. Your silver train is pretty good, so I'll accept the first half.

."

I have watched this drama for so long.

The light person transformed by Ye Wuque's spiritual thoughts also knew that it was time to take action.

Laugh out loud.

He put his hands together and pulled, and there was a light blade in his hand, which was made purely of the power of the Lord God.

The words just fell.

It has turned into a beam of light and slashed towards the opponent.

"Zhizhizhi..."

Unexpectedly, some Daluo who had already experienced death were even more decisive and had already cut off their tails to survive before the light blade arrived.

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