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Chapter 138, the image of the master is ruined



It makes people deep in the floating world, but there is a bright moon in the sky and a gentle breeze. The sound of this song is melodious and graceful, pure and pleasant, a warm and clear song, a return to nature, a beautiful soul, a beautiful song, as warm and beautiful as the sun

The song, the pure and extraordinary song, the sound of nature.

Sometimes the waves are turbulent, and the raging river water mixed with broken branches and stones rushes down the valley, constantly rushing into the already turbulent river. The rumbling sound while lapping the shore is also shocking to the maximum extent.

capture the hearts of those watching.

The rough waves, the gentle god of death, drown all the hardest things.

It’s so weird, if they weren’t all supremely powerful people with strong Taoist aspirations! If only ordinary cultivators would really turn back.

Just when everyone was at a loss what to do, a strong wind blew up, followed by overwhelming waves, sweeping away and dragging all the demons into the river. As the river dispersed, the strangeness was also here.

Ordinary rivers and seas are like pictures in front of their eyes, they can play with them at will!

But after they entered this river and the like, it seemed that all their magic power could no longer be used. It was imprisoned in the body, and various laws were also imprisoned and could not be used! They only had a super high life level, a long life span, and immortality.

The characteristic of immortality! In addition to being unable to use the law of mana, other attributes of the realm of chaos are still there.

For this reason, there is no need to worry about becoming a chaotic state that has been washed to death by water since the Hongmeng Chaos, otherwise it will be rumored that it will be infamy for hundreds of millions of years!

At this time, they were still famous and chaotic beings. They were just like ordinary people who fell into the river without the strength to restrain themselves.

If sentient beings from all over the world saw it, they would think it was a joke.

What a joke, even a little monk who refines Qi will not be as helpless as they are in the major rivers of the ancient times. They can only follow the river and rush to wherever they go!



After they were pushed downstream by the river, they were all scattered, and no companions could be found within their consciousness.

Downstream of the river, when Wujizi was hit ashore, he found that there was no demon around him, and his divine consciousness could not detect him.

He could only sigh helplessly: "Alas, it would be shameful to think that there would come a time when the realm of chaos where Lao Tzu's Eighteen Great Roads are perfected would exist.

But fortunately, I am not the only one like this, and my spiritual consciousness cannot detect them. I can only take a step to see them. But fortunately, I left early to prepare. Each of the human race has a messenger. It is better to use the messenger tool to see if it works.

Bar."

As he spoke, he explored the surrounding situation and looked for Suirenshi and others. Unfortunately, the message was sent out, but no reply was received!

However, he is not worried about Sui Renshi and others. It is not so easy for something to happen in the realm of chaos. Even if you take ten thousand steps back, it doesn't matter if something happens. The road to seeking the Tao is inherently dangerous, and there is no smooth sailing!

So just like that, the major demon gods were separated, and they were all exploring and training alone. No one had any way to contact the other demon gods.

Wujizi just walked and walked like this, always carefully passing through countless dangerous places and overcoming countless difficulties.

Just like this, dozens of prehistoric eras have passed... millions of prehistoric eras have passed... tens of millions of prehistoric eras have passed... hundreds of millions of prehistoric eras have passed...

One billion prehistoric eras have passed.

After countless years, he still failed to gather the members of the human race. He only found the Suiren clan, the Si clan, the Ziyi clan, Zhang Sanfeng, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Zhuan Xu, Emperor Ku, Tang Yao, Yu Shun, and Xia Yu.

I met the master today, but he didn’t look very happy. He was directly hit by the river into a deep pit. There was a huge stone tablet in the deep pit. There was still the same kind of river water in the deep pit. With this water, he

Neither the magic power nor the law can be used. If it weren't for the endless lifespan, I wouldn't die of old age. This kind of water can cut off the law and magic power, and even practitioners would not believe it.

The tragedy is that he was washed into the crevices of the huge rocks. Others were suppressed by Sun Wukong for only five hundred years, but he was good and carried forward the billions of prehistoric eras! It still passed like this abruptly, halfway through

He couldn't enter the state of enlightenment either, and he almost had a nervous breakdown!

When I saw Wujizi and others, even the Master almost cried out of grievance!

"Is it you? I'm here, come and save me!"

The Suiren family members looked at him and saw that it was not the Master or someone else. When they noticed his miserable state, they couldn't laugh or cry.

A few people avoided this deceptive water and rescued Di Yi, who vomited bitterly.

"You don't know. I didn't know what bad luck happened to me at the beginning. I offended some supreme power, and I was caught in the crevices of the rocks. There was still that damn water around me. It didn't take a little magic and law.

No.

The main thing is that I can’t practice yet, so I’m just waiting for you. It’s been one billion prehistoric eras. I’m suffering too much. Why don’t you come and hurry up? Ah... I’m so miserable. Woohoo... I want to get out. I

If I want to play, I want to walk..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

I heard that several people were neither crying nor laughing, and their expressions were extremely wonderful!

Several men burst into laughter and lost their image. Ziyi was a woman, but she was still restrained, but you can tell what's going on by seeing their shoulders constantly shrugging!

When the master heard the laughter, he was furious: "What's wrong with you? You have no sympathy at all and you still gloat about others' misfortunes. That's too much!"

Suirenshi laughed and said: "Haha... you... haha... wait a moment... let... let us laugh enough and say... haha... I am laughing so hard..."

Several people laughed so much that their stomachs ached, while the master's face kept changing from blue to purple! Finally, he had no choice but to wait until they had laughed enough. It was really ridiculous!

Youjiu said consolingly: "Okay, okay, don't blame us. It's just you who is too ridiculous. Calculate carefully, how many five hundred years are there? What kind of great god have you offended?"

After hearing this, the master's face turned even more blue and purple, he glared at them and said angrily: "How do I know? I really provoked someone!"

Then he saw that there were not many humans in these crowds and asked: "Where are those guys?"

Wujizi waited for some explanation.

The master's eyes lit up and he gloated: "Tell me, will they be like me?"

As I thought about it, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. This must be how unbalanced my heart is, and I want to find some support.
Chapter completed!
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