Deduce The Fairy Thief Of Liuku At The Beginning, And Harvest The Data Of Common People 181

Deduce The Fairy Thief Of Liuku At The Beginning, And Harvest The Data Of Common People
Chapter 181
Chapter 181: The Prototype of the Heavenly Dao, calling himself the Emperor of Hades.
Just listen to a loud bang.
The blazing sun was actually crushed by the palm that was wrapped around the blood-colored mana, turning into two streams of light. The power that came out in an instant, crushed the air, forming a terrifying stream of crimson energy that swept in all directions.
Li Pu’s eyes condensed, and the laws of the world evolved in his palm were like dark chains binding one of the streamers. The other stream of light retreated into the world below between breaths, merging into the continent under the gaze of the Heavenly Court monks.
After that, it completely lost its movement, and even the spiritual search of the revived Wan Kui Yiyuan Infant Realm in the Heavenly Court was fruitless. Li Pu glanced at the Nether lightly.
That streamer is the birth of the counter-mechanism of world consciousness. After all, it is a lack of spiritual intelligence, otherwise it will not flee to the human world.
After Li Pu divided the three realms, the human realm was located in the center of the two realms, becoming a completely independent and sealed small world. There is the Zhou Tian Star Dou Array, and there is a terrifying distortion power below, and there is no hiding place to escape to the human world.
Moreover, a row of data appears in the data panel. The whereabouts of the remaining half of the streamers are also clear. Li Li didn’t care, just restrained the streamer in his hand.
This streamer has initially given birth to the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm, and it is also the only choice to become the prototype seed of the Heavenly Dao. Li Pu ingested a wisp of mana and flowed into the depths of the streamer, and instead threw it towards the gathering place of the Zhou Tian Star Dou cart. With the gathering of countless stars, the streamer became the carrier of the rules of the world, gradually approaching the direction of the rudiment of the Heavenly Dao. Li Li waved his sleeve robe and re-evolved into a quiet and peaceful heavenly dome, as if nothing had happened in the world. On the other hand, the people and cultivators of the human world were stunned.
They knew that the Heavenly Court must have made another big move, but they did not succeed in climbing the Immortal Road, then all this had nothing to do with them. Ye Fan was still recovering the excessive golden qi and blood that had been worn out in his body, and a trace of doubt and uncertainty flashed in his eyes. I don’t know if he was mistaken, he saw a streamer tearing through the sky dome and falling into the world, but it seemed to be the aftermath of the war. Also having the same doubts as Ye Fan was Gai Tianyang of the Jixia School Palace, and he returned to the library to place the chaotic books. In his mind, he also repeated the scene just now,
“That streamer… Is it really my delusion? ”
After all, that streamer flashed away, and none of the ascetic cultivators in the Heavenly Court could find it, let alone Gai Tianyang and other cultivators of the Human Realm.
“Speaking of which, I seem to see Elder Huang’s phantom.”
There was a touch of nostalgia in Gai Tianyang’s eyes, it was really the years that were in a hurry, and it seemed to be yesterday in a trance. His human immortal martial arts has reached the last step of refining human immortals, and simply introducing the starlight quenching blood trick is not the end after all. Except for the longer lifespan than ordinary Immortal Dao cultivators, the rest is just that.
Ye Fan and Gai Tianyang’s thoughts did not stop. However.
That drifting stream caused an unknown mutation. A damp and airtight dark space.
The slightly decayed body holds a simple stone stele, but the tadpole inscription on the surface of the stone stele is dense. The blazing streamer instantly retreated into the earth and went straight to the martial arts stele.
The tadpole inscriptions containing the bodhichitta method flowed like a river of stars falling above the nine heavens. The stele culture of the Bodhichitta method is written as a black tadpole text that transcends the shackles of the martial arts stele and flows into the brain of the corpse. The soul force that was pulled by the twisted gravity of the Nether Abyss suddenly trembled, freeing itself from the shackles of twisted gravity and merging into the corpse.
Thundered!
Thick dark clouds hang over this grave. Black thunder flowed between the thick thunderclouds. Suddenly.
Click!
Bucket-thick black thunder smashed down one of the graves. Bang!
The entire nameless stone tablet was blown in half. A pair of withered palms firmly and forcefully tore open the small dirt bag at the head of the grave.
Zhong Liqi, who should have been lying in the coffin, was wrapped around the black corpse qi, and crawled out of the coffin with an extremely cold face. He looked at his cold and decaying hands with a stiff expression, and he slowly raised his hands, and then slammed them together. Sonorous!
The moment the two arms collided, a series of sparks was emitted.
“I… Live! ”
Zhong Liqi’s thoughts hadn’t fully flowed yet… The whole person’s movements and behaviors seem very awkward.
But with the passage of time, the perception of the once Divine Hidden Realm was gradually restored, and a black light coiled in its chest. The stiff palm touched the black light slightly, and an inexplicable sense of peace of mind lingered in his mind, and he sat on the grave like a stone statue. Until three muffled words broke the atmosphere.
“Big brother, are you sure there can be the treasure you said here?”
“Isn’t this just a small dirt bag, which rich family will bury their ancestors here, you shouldn’t be deceived?”
“I heard that there is a certain ancestor of the Zhongli clan buried here, and the funeral goods can definitely fill us up.”
“Ah, big brother, are you sure? The Zhongli family is a well-known clan with a special cemetery, how could it be:..”
Under the blurry night, the wind blows and dark clouds are shrouded.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt illuminated the entire cemetery.
A decaying and terrifying face suddenly appeared in front of the three.
Even if the figure like a stone statue did not move, the hideous face made the talking tomb robber trio frightened. Zhong Liqi’s eyes flashed with a strange luster, staring at the three people blankly, and then revealed a breathtaking smile. Poof! Poof! Poof!
Three consecutive blood splashes rose by 0.5.
The three people who fell to the ground directly turned into meat puree and were chewed by Zhong Liqi, and along with the blood qi into the abdomen, the dull eyes changed.
“From today onwards, there will be no more Zhong Liqi, only me one by one!”
The corners of Zhong Liqi’s mouth rose wildly, and the strange arc was enough to make people’s scalps numb.
The first picture in his mind after he recovered his spiritual intelligence was Ye Fan’s figure, is there still the road after the Divine Hidden Law? Zhong Liqi’s figure flashed into the darkness and disappeared from view again.
Meanwhile.
The water light clothes of the Shinto world quietly arrived at Fuhuazong.
“Who!”
Jun Mengyao of the Sect Hall raised her eyes and said coldly. The words did not fall.
Jun Mengyao was slammed into the wall by a faint layer of water mist.
A white peerless figure appeared in front of her.