I Pushed the Weird World Horizontally

　　 Fragile grinning laughter spread from all directions to the main hall of Taiping Taoist temple.

　　 With more than a dozen congenitals, his complexion changed drastically.

　　 Upon seeing this, the old man showed dissatisfaction.

　　 "When did you get so timid, but a little sound scared you like this!"

　　 "What kind of style is it!"

　　An equally old congenital, with a trembling hand pointing to the idol in the main hall: "Master, look."

　　 The old man frowned and looked at the main hall.

　　 God crying blood!

　　 Seeing this scene clearly, his pupils shrank.

　　 hum~

　　 The phantom of the ancestor who had high hopes disappeared directly in front of the innate.

"Ran?"

　　 "The ancestor ran away?"

　　 Xiantian, who had just reminded him, looked at the surrounding seniors with a dull face.

　　 seems to be gone...

　　 Everyone was silent.

　　 "Hee hee~"

　　 Not waiting for these people's hearts and thoughts, the eerie and weird laughter, getting closer.

the other side.

　　 Once the Taiping Taoist Master Divine Soul returned to the ancestral hall, he began to pack his things and prepare to run away.

　　 The gods enshrined in the main hall weep blood!

　　 Those disciples and disciples do not know the seriousness of the matter.

　　 Is he still unclear?

　　 This means that even if he gathers the power and background of his Taiping Taoist temple, this time it will be too much fortune!

　　 "Run."

　　 "As long as I am alive, I can pull out a Taiping Taoist temple again."

　　 While comforting himself, he packed up the incense of the ancestral hall for many years.

　　These things are the most precious treasures of his Taiping Taoist temple.

　　 "Your disciples and grandchildren are desperate, don't you want to be with them?"

　　 An indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind the Taiping Taoist Master’s Spirit.

　　 Taiping Taoist Master's soul froze, put down the incense collected in his hand, and turned around solemnly.

　　 He never expected it.

　　 The one who just spoke was actually a paper man!

　　 This paper man is blood-red, like a flesh and blood model, with a vivid expression and posture, just like a real person appeared in front of him with skin and bones.

　　 "The Ancestral Spirit Hall is the dimensional space where my Taiping Taoist temple has been condensed for many years. How could this inhuman and paradoxical thing come in in front of me!"

　　 Taiping Taoist Master was puzzled, but he did not hesitate to start.

　　 He waved his sleeves and his spirit power exploded.

　　 "Tao Ping Dao Bing!"

　　 hum~

　　 This strange space suddenly burst into infinite sacred light, and the fragrance of incense rose from under the feet.

　　 Flowers, plants, trees, stones, birds and beasts, all turned into sacred swordsmen and gunners armed with knives and guns, killing the flesh and blood paper men.

　　 In an instant, dozens of swords and guns hit the paper man's body.

　　 All the Taoist soldiers turned into one piece of strength.

　　 After only a few breaths, the flesh-and-blood paper man was divided into more than ten pieces of fleshy mud, mixed on the ground, and there was no sound.

　　 "So weak?"

　　 Taiping Taoist Master couldn’t believe it.

　　 The muddy flesh in front of me just gave myself a feeling of palpitations.

　　 These Taiping Dao soldiers, with each strike, is equivalent to an innate level shot, so it won't kill the opponent so easily, right?

　　 But the fact is right in front of him, he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it.

　　 "After my soul has been integrated into this ancestral spirit hall, the perception of fortune and misfortune is indeed slow, but the image of the **** weeping blood is real. For the sake of safety, I'll withdraw first."

　　 Taiping Taoist Master's face was cloudy and sunny, turned around to clean up, and ran away first.

　　 The moment he turned around.

　　 The indifferent and stiff faces of those Taiping Dao soldiers who were contaminated with the flesh and blood of the flesh and blood, the corners of their mouths began to pull up strangely.

　　 The cold air, whistling.

　　 "Hee hee~"

　　 The eerie and weird laughter reappeared, and spread to all the transformed Taiping Dao soldiers at the fastest speed.

"NS!"

　　 This weird scene made the Taiping Taoist Master who had lived for a long time feel trembling.

　　 "Run directly!"

　　 hum~

　　 My soul turned into a rainbow and flew to the top of the mountain.

　　 "One knock!"

　　 In the void, there was a sharp and gloomy shout.

　　唰.

　　 Hundreds of thousands of Taiping Dao soldiers who had been infested looked at the void together, laughed, and knocked their heads.

　　咚~

　　 Void rainbow light, re-transformed into the spirit of Taiping Taoist ancestor, falling with horror on his face.

　　 "Second bow!"

　　 The sharp sound rang again.

　　 Those Taoist soldiers with weird expressions and laughing, turned their heads, and once again tapped at the Taiping Taoist Master Divine Soul who fell to the ground.

　　Bang~

　　 The terrifying and suppressed aura hits the ground spirit.

　　 The ancestor of the Taiping Taoist Temple, the soul, looked at his soul body with horror on his face.

　　 A number of spots emerged from its soul, and above the spots, there was a strong smell of decay and death.

"no!"

　　 "Can't let them kowtow anymore!"

　　 They want to worship themselves alive!

　　 The ancestor of the Taoist Temple of Taiping, the soul of one finger, pinches the seal of the law with one hand.

"wind!"

"rain!"

　　 "Turn thunder!"

　　 "Zhu!"

　　 Four scolding, almost simultaneously spread the space.

　　 boom~

　　 In an instant, dark clouds covered his head, thunder exploded, and even the space shook.

　　 "Three bows!"

　　 The sharp sound, but it sounded again.

　　 The peaceful Taoist soldiers all over the mountains, the corners of their mouths are weirdly twitching, and they click again with a smile!

　　Bang~

　　The dark clouds condensed in the sky shattered.

　　 rumbling~

　　 The space trembles, this mountain peak that has been practiced for hundreds of years in the Taiping Taoist Temple seems to be unable to withstand three bows and begins to collapse.

　　 Taiping Taoist Master Shenhun had no response to these.

　　 It takes a finger to the sky, pinches the seal with one hand, and stands motionless, except for its horrified face and uncontrollable corners of the mouth.

　　 "Hee hee~"

　　 The familiar laughter, from its mouth...

　　 The sky is clear and bright.

　　 There are devout and honest followers who brought Daxiang to the Taiping Taoist Temple where they are early, ready to seek peace and worry-free today.

　　 is just the Taoist temple that should have heard the sound of morning class in the past, but at this time it was dead silent.

　　 The pilgrims who came early encountered this situation for the first time.

　　 They look at me and I look at you, all at a loss.

　　 In the end, he was quite famous, donated a lot of laymen, boldly opened the door of Taoist temple.

next moment.

　　 There was a cry of exclamation.

　　 I saw rows of pale paper people under the opening of the hall, keeping their bows, motionless, facing the steps of the hall.

　　 on the platform of the hall.

　　 The corpses had a serene face, lying neatly in a row, as if waiting for someone to converge and put in a coffin.

　　 And this, but the Taiping Taoist Temple, the epitome of the entire Dawei...

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　　 "Unexpectedly, this Taiping Taoist temple actually condensed so much incense aspiration power, and it can almost accumulate two gods in the supernatural power realm."

　　 Of course, the formation of the gods in the supernatural power realm is not that simple.

　　 Otherwise, the other party would not stupidly accumulate these incense aspirations, and in the end it would be cheaper for Gu Yan.

　　 Gu Yan counted the gains before he looked at the dozen or so paper men who were kneeling down.

　　 The paper man in the front is the master of the supernatural power realm of Taiping Taoist temple.

　　The rest of the paper people are all the innate existence of Taiping Taoist Temple.

　　 The entire Taiping Taoist temple, including those lucky ones who are not in the Taoist temple, as long as there are methods such as the soul lamp, have all been turned into history.

　　 An expressionless golden armor general, holding two big golden hammers, stood indifferently in front of these paper men like a door god, accepting them to bow down.

　　 This golden armored general is Li Wei.

　　 As for Li Xiaoli...

　　 Mortal souls are weak, and the servants turned into consumables.

　　 In the first month after he was refined as a slave, he was shot and killed by a disciple who had just started the Taiping Taoist temple as a target.

　　 This is what the world really looks like.

　　 The seemingly stable years of mortals are just the cultivation of individual materials.

　　 was exploited during his lifetime, and still cannot escape after death.

　　 Gu Yan sighed.

　　 anger also vented.

　　The top priority is to see if Li Wei can be transformed back.

　　 "Your **** will refine the method, is there a means to restore the gods' spiritual intelligence?"

　　 Gu Yan said in a cold voice.

　　 Although he took back all the practices of Taiping Taoist Temple, he only had time to read it briefly. For details, it is more appropriate to directly ask the innate magical powers of these Taiping Taoist Temples.

　　 Hearing the owner's question, more than a dozen paper people trembled and did not answer.

　　 Upon seeing this, Gu Yan's heart sank.

　　 No show!

　　 He didn't give up, and pointed his finger at the front paper man.

　　 An invisible wave descended on this Taiping Taoist temple, the original master of the supernatural power realm.

　　 Click~

　　 There seems to be something intangible broken.

　　 The strange expression of the paper man turned into a daze.

　　 It looked at itself first, then looked behind him, and finally turned its expression into bitterness and looked at Gu Yan: "Your Excellency killed my Taiping Taoist temple?"

　　 The Taiping Taoist Temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, is actually caused by two mortal souls, which has caused today's ashes to disappear...

　　 He and a group of disciples have also become puppets, and they cannot control their life or death.

　　 Such an encounter, good luck makes people.

　　 There is only bitterness in the heart of this supernatural power realm master.

　　 Gu Yan can ignore the other party's complicated mood at this time.

　　 He looked at the other person indifferently: "Your **** will refine the method, is there a means to restore the gods' spiritual intelligence?"

　　 The paper man shook his head first, and then nodded: "These raw materials... souls, may be the groomsmen, quacks, martial arts disciples, and poor methods.

　　 Therefore, when refining, except for those with high-quality talents, we will retain some of the original sources, and the rest will directly clear the other's memory and influence, and directly instill the means of the gods. "

　　"If the latter is the case, it is tantamount to being blank, even the original source is distorted, and it is basically impossible to recover.

　　If it is the former, reaching the level of supernatural power, it is a little bit possible..."

　　 It is vague.

　　 Gu Yan understands.

　　The possibilities are infinitely small!

　　Because in addition to the willingness of the disciples of this temple, otherwise the Taiping Taoist temple would not be able to elevate a **** general to the supernatural power state, but also let the other party recall previous memories.

　　 In case the other party is dissatisfied with the methods of Taiping Taoist Temple, wouldn't it be that you lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot?

　　 "If this is the case, then there is no need for you to exist!"

　　 Gu Yan opened his mouth.

　　Huhu~

　　 Yin wind swept.

　　 More than a dozen paper men screamed in horror, and they were reduced and sucked into Gu Yan's mouth.

　　On the panel, only then began to refresh the screen.

　　 The source power he has accumulated now is close to 60,000!

　　 hiccup~

　　 A sense of satisfaction flooded into Gu Yan's heart.

　　 But when he sensed the degree of paper humane ascendance, his brows frowned.

　　 swallowed a supernatural power realm, more than a dozen innate realms, and his paper human origin has only increased by about 3%.

　　 This means that he must at least transform more than 30 supernatural powers, three or four hundred innate into paper humans, and then swallow them, paper humans can be promoted to the next level.

　　 "Although the potential of paper humanity is terrifying, it can travel through the void space innately, ignoring the defense and knocking down the Yinshen (supernatural power) of the left road, but the upgrade consumes too many master resources."

　　 The cultivators of the burial sutras of the past, I am afraid that if they want to grow up, they will provoke many enemies.

　　 "This world of spiritual practice ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is cruel and cruel, because it is scary, unnecessary!"

　　 Gu Yan's eyes became firm again.

　　The characteristics of the panel doomed him to become stronger, he must be plundered!

　　 To kill one person is to kill, and to bury a million is to kill!

　　 In that case.

　　 turned into fear in the **** storm, so what!

　　 "Let the dry bones lift up my throne and turn them into stars above!"

　　 Gu Yan clenched his fist, and burst out a terrifying wave of evil spirits, rushing straight into the sky, turning into a gloomy black mist, spreading his teeth and claws, venting his determination.

　　Half loudly.

　　 Gu Yan condensed his mind, slowly got up, and with a complex expression, walked in front of the golden armored **** general made by Li Weihua.

　　 "Now, I want Brother Li to regain his sanity, I am afraid I can only rely on the panel."

　　 All the practices of Taiping Taoist Temple are in his hands at this time.

　　 With the help of the panel, he may not be unable to accumulate methods that allow Li Wei to make the leap and awaken his origin on the basis of these methods!

　　Thinking.

　　 Gu Yan looked happy.

　　 Jubao woke up!

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