MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1810 Goodbye in the afterlife

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Li Xiaotian stopped at this stranger step, looking up and down, can be sure that the other party is a big living person.

She has been busy with the Ghost Festival, and she does not know what happened to the Emperor.

"Who are you?" The other party did not care about Li Xiaotian, she could not help but ask.

When he heard the sound, the other person looked up and asked, "Are you responsible for this?"

"Yes!"

"The mortal people in the district are also willing to build altars and worship them." The other side scornfully said that the arrogance and sorrow that came out of the bones came.

Li Xiaotian brows a little and knows that the person is not good.

Don Juan is her beloved man. This man dared to smash him so much, and the anger of her heart rose.

"That is that he made a corresponding contribution, saved the world, and naturally received worship, this is from everyone's lungs." Li Xiaotian argued.

"Say so much, not a mortal?" The other party dismissed.

The two delicate brows of Li Xiaotian have been completely screwed together. This person has repeatedly mentioned mortals, as if he is not a mortal, but a **** who is high above.

This made her angry and prosperous, and said: "Others are mortals. Are you a god? You dare to say so much."

The man raised his head high and looked down at Li Xiaotian in a condescending manner. He said, "I am God!"

what?

Li Xiaotian raised her ears and thought she was wrong. She recalled that she was not mistaken.

When she was on the phone, she was stunned and looked at the man incredulously and asked with enthusiasm: "You are... God?"

This person did not say anything, but the proud look has already explained everything, he defaulted.

hiss!

Li Xiaotian really took a sip of cold air and looked at the person with ecstasy. She frightened and stepped back.

How big is Li Xiaotian’s courage, but she is still scared to go backwards, showing how shocking her heart is.

This person does not care about the reaction of Li Xiaotian. It seems to have fallen into a memory. He said: "Human beings are created by us, and we even want to climb the altar. Oh, the courage is really big."

"What is God? It is high above, and human beings can only worship, instead of replacing them and joining God's camp."

His gaze fell on the altar and said: "This altar is a big rebellion. Is there any need for existence?"

Hey!

He waved his hand, and the altar collapsed. A scream of screams, countless ghosts were crushed under the rubble, and mourning continued.

Li Xiaotian shouted: "What are you doing?"

She fought hard to attack each other. Although she knew that the other party was a Protoss, she was definitely not an opponent, but he was destroying the greatness of his beloved. In any case, she could not sit idly by.

In the past, when she faced such a strong enemy, she was sure to slip away in the first place and would not touch the stone.

Today, she is very different. In addition, there are so many ghosts and sentient beings. They are eager to worship Tang Yan, she can't leave them.

If she really left, then she is not only destroying her own reputation.

To be honest, she doesn't care how others look at her or care about her reputation.

There is only one person she cares about.

Don Juan!

Tang Yan’s reputation is greater than her life. She can’t let the beliefs in the hearts of ghosts collapse.

The other hand extended his hand, and the big hand gently grabbed it. Li Xiaotian couldn’t move, and flew up like a kite, suspended in midair.

"This is an altar. It is almost the same as an altar. You should be a sacrifice."

Li Xiaotian struggled and struggled, and she slowly flew over the ruins of the altar.

The ghosts of the crowd looked at this scene, seemingly forgot the pain, forgot the screams, and they realized what was going to happen.

Li Xiaotian’s life is on the eve.

Li Xiaotian feels that the whole body's blood is accelerating, and a vigorous energy is swimming in the meridians. This is not her energy, but an external force.

This external force will explode each of her blood vessels and meridians, and she will explode!

She looked up desperately and looked at the dim sky. She seemed to want to penetrate the space and look at the beloved Don Juan.

"My lover, goodbye, goodbye in the afterlife, then be your lover."

Her eyes gradually strengthened, without fear, but with strong self-confidence and a little madness.

She glared at each other and said, "You said that mortals can't be gods, I tell you, you are wrong, and the facts will prove your mistakes! God is not always high, mortals can become gods, because we are human beings ,Everything is possible!"

This seems to be her last declaration, to cleanse the hearts of the people, to reverberate in the hearts of the ghosts, like the Sanskrit, and to be stunned.

At this moment, her image in everyone’s mind has undergone earth-shaking changes, and she is extremely powerful.

Even if she is subject to people, her life will not change at all.

A little golden light floated from her, and a Sanskrit flew up from the top of the head, and a burst of Sanskrit descended from the sky, shrouded in the ruins of the altar.

Li Xiaotian cultivated the Tibetan scriptures, and the progress was also very fast. Of course, he could not compare Tang Yi and the Tibetan king.

But it is much more powerful than other ghosts. The Tibetan king has already spread the Tibetan scriptures throughout the ghost world. Every ghost town can practice the Tibetan scriptures.

They have all been affected, and they have no heart and soul, and they speak with the sound of the Sanskrit, and they are echoed with the sound of the Sanskrit from the sky. The heavens and the earth have become golden, without the cold and horrible atmosphere of the ghost world, only the solemn warmth.

Huh?

This person looked at Li Xiaotian with amazement and said: "Quirks, you can still break through at this juncture. What is this practice?"

No one answered him, and Li Xiaotian also sensed his own changes.

She was enlightened.

This kind of opportunity can be met without asking.

She was enlightened at the time of life and death.

However, this does not have much effect. The other party is a Protoss, and her epiphany is not his opponent.

She still enjoys this epiphany, which proves her strength and proves that she is convinced that the truth is not wrong, that person can become a god.

People are not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the ground, of course, not afraid of God.

"Don't tell me, I will have a way to know. To tell the truth, human beings will actually create this kind of practice, which is really beyond my expectations. The practice that the Protoss left for you is already a limit exercise, you can still break through. Create new exercises."

He turned his tone and was very cold. He said: "But what is the use? It is not a mortal."

This person only expressed surprise, then he returned to normal, did not put Li Xiaotian in his eyes, his fingers contracted slowly.

Huge pain came from the whole body. Li Xiaotian’s own limit was reached, but she still smiled and muttered to herself: “The Mahayana nine products, huh, I didn’t expect to reach this realm before dying. It is."

Hey!

The bones are crisp and the meridians are broken. The blood is infiltrating from her skin. In a short time, she becomes a blood person.

But there is still a smile in her mouth, and her eyes are bright as spring.

"Don Juan, goodbye in the afterlife."