MTL - The Villain Has Something to Say-Chapter 144

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The heavens and the earth were dark, and only a silvery lightning flashed from the air, slamming on the earth and illuminating everything.

Across the large array of dry mountains, the phantoms of the three-headed beasts screamed and screamed, launching terrible attacks on young monks in the middle of the big array. Whether it is the golden dragon's thunder or the phoenix's red fire, or the unicorn's gale, it is far from what Li Xichen can bear. However, a thunder is in front of him, blocking all attacks for him.

Li Xiuchen was struck by the power of this stock and could only escape.

On the far north, no one paid attention to his current situation. Everyone looked up at the sky and looked at the large black cloud that was eroded by the darkness.

The sky is swaying, as if to destroy the earth and destroy the earth. Everything is trembled and feared under such a terrible sky. Even if it is the power of the Sayādaw to achieve the Mahayana period, it also feels a force that can destroy itself.

For a time, the monks and monsters who were repaired as lower monks were afraid of them, and they continued to run away; those who were higher and higher could perceive some vaguely heavenly ways. They had already discovered that even if they escaped, you can escape. Out of the Xuantian continent, escape this sky?

Guanglingzi’s voice trembled and muttered to himself: “Getting clear, what are you doing...”

boom!

Between the dark lead clouds, a figure of Chang Qingjun quickly flew above the sky. On his left hand, the Qinglian jade lamp emits soft light, in this thick cloud, like a bright moon, to dispel the darkness.

The whole sky is violently vibrating, and it constantly slams the lightning, blocking Li Xichen’s repeated attacks. At the same time, the lightning was gradually cleared to Luo, and then was smashed by a blue-colored sword light, and then gradually turned back toward Luo.

The power and strength of the three-headed beasts made it impossible for the Thunder to protect Li Xichen in a moment. However, Luo gradually cleared this sky and quickly flew into the sky of 9,999 feet high! He was surrounded by a thick darkness, unable to see the front, unable to see behind him, but the lamp in his hand was still illuminating the only light.

"Three thousand years ago, more than a hundred of the great powers of the gods, plus Jiu Lian, lost under your hands."

"After 30,000 years, I am alone, but I will never fail!"

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and suddenly raised the frost floating sword, and a sword went forward.

This sword is scattered and clouds, and a road is opened. The road is surrounded by silver snake lightning. At the end of the road is an unknown darkness. Luo gradually calmly looked at the front, holding the frost floating sword in his right hand, holding the Qinglian jade lamp in his left hand, stepping into this road step by step.

The Thunder that rushed to attack him at first was only equivalent to the full blow of the early monks of Mahayana. Luo gradually cleared the action without any action. These thunders disappeared outside his body. Later, the Thunder who attacked him was already equivalent to the full blow of the mid-term monks in the Mahayana. Luo gradually cleared his throat and the Thunder crashed.

Then, it is the full-strike of the monks in the late Mahayana, the beginning of the transformation of the gods, the middle of the gods, the late stage of the gods!

In a boundless dark road, a beautiful monk in Tsing Yi looks calm and calm. The road in front of him is full of hardships, unknowns, sinisterness, and loneliness, but he has taken steps again and again.

When there is a **** thunder, he will lift the sword to block it; if there is a gust of wind, it will be smashed with a sword!

This road seems to be roaring, it is not satisfied with the progress of Luo gradually, it repeatedly blocked.

Later, countless thunders gradually came to Luo, and his left hand shot, Qinglian jade lamp flew to his front, spinning and shining. Then a golden light flashed, and he had a cold sword in his left hand. When the two swords waved at the same time, they saw a blossoming blue lotus bloom on this lonely and dark road.

Luo gradually cleared his right foot, and the heroic spirit spread out from his body, forming a raging tornado, confronting the thunder of this road.

At this moment in the northernmost land, hundreds of monks and great powers saw the unforgettable scenery of this life.

When the black clouds were pressed, the silver snakes rushed, and a blue light filled the dark sky. It seemed to be a rising sun, dispelling the darkness and letting the light reappear. Under its radiance, the trembles in the sky, the earth trembles, everything is madly shaking, and the thunder of that road is more ferocious, as if in the dark clouds, there is a terrible battle.

In this darkness, Luo gradually cleared himself with only one light, and held the sword with both hands, against the countless thunder.

This lamp is the life lamp of Jiu Lian Supreme. For 30,000 years, there are only two ignition stars. Before the end of the dying of the Taihua Mountain Yufeng Peak, life is used as its fuel to maintain its ignition star. . And now, it finally shines.

If you look closely, but see it above the wick, turned a nine-petal green lotus!

The nine-petal Qinglian is exactly the same as the one before Luo’s clear-browed eyebrows. It ignites the brilliance of the Qinglian jade lamp with a power of nothingness. This Qinglian is the **** of Luo gradually clearing. It has no attacking power, but it always shines in this darkness for a long time, as if waiting for something to come, as if to guide the advancement of something.

The Qinglian jade lamp radiated passively, and the things hidden in the lamp were suppressed by the gradually clearing of the gods.

boom! boom! boom!

Among the thousands of thunders, the Tsing Yi monks stood by the sword, and the long hair was moved by the wind, and the hunting sound was heard. In this endless darkness, a green robe became a rich ink blue color. In the face of this heavenly thunder, he has one sword and one sword, no fear, and counterattack.

Decisive, decisive, tenacious, unyielding.

Let it be thunderous, let it be angry with the wind, I stand from the cross sword, under the sword light, go forward!

Luo gradually cleared a palm on the frosted sword, suddenly Jianguang masterpiece, he directly grasped the blade of the frost floating sword, the sharp blade will tear his palm a long hole. The blood ran down the blade and was stained with a silver sword. Luo gradually cleared the blood with ink, and painted a symbol on the frosted sword.

The spirit of grass and wood, only fight for the Spring and Autumn.

"Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" was the first to win, to capture the spirit of grass and wood, to win the law of spring and autumn!

Take the grass and spring and autumn!

boom!

A huge sword shadow emerged from the frost floating sword, and the thunder that came to the scene also stopped for a moment. The next moment, the Thunder became more violently attacked by Luo, and the Xuan Lingjian quickly stopped in front of Luo Qingqing, carefully obscuring every danger.

Luo gradually cleared but did not notice this. He once again used blood as ink to draw a second symbol.

Going forward with the Qinglian jade lamp, with the mysterious sword guarding the body, Luo gradually walked on this long road, alone, and squatted forward. In front of him is a frost-floating sword suspended in midair. The tip of the sword is outward. There is a huge sword shadow floating outside the blade, but it is hidden and not as if it is accumulating.

The thunderous thunder squatted fiercely, and Luo gradually cleared his fingers and accepted the last stroke of the second Fu.

The sullen yellow flowers are nothing more than prajna, and the green bamboo is the body.

The second prize of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" wins the equality of all beings and wins all things.

Take the spirit of justice!

At the moment when the blood color symbol fell, the sword was lighter and thicker. It fiercely spreads horrible pressure, as if to compete with the Thunder. Luo gradually lifted his footsteps and continued to move forward.

On the Qinglian jade lamp, the Qinglian Yuanshen continued to rotate; the electric light thunder, the Xuan Lingjian repeatedly flew up.

When Luo gradually lifted his finger and prepared to drop the third pen on the frosted sword, the whole sky trembled sharply and violently. At the foot of Luo gradually clearing, this dark road is also shuddering wildly, and the thunder in front of him seems to be crazy, and continually rushes toward Luo.

Luo gradually cleared his eyes and shouted: "Go!"

Suddenly, a clear dragon screamed, and the golden dragon leaped from his body, suddenly passing through the clouds and rushing to the north.

Seeing this Golden Dragon phantom, the powers on the northernmost land were horrified. They widened their eyes and saw the golden dragon rushing into the dragon-shaped beast in the northeast corner. Then, the body of the beast was more concise, and with more terrible momentum, he attacked Li Xichen in the middle of the big battle.

There were more thunders in the sky to protect Li Xichen, but the trembling of the heavens and the earth was slightly calmer.

At this time, in the darkness, Luo gradually cleared a palm on the handle of the frost-fighting sword. He moved forward with his left hand and grabbed it in the void.

boom!

The Thunder suddenly squirmed and rushed as if they saw something terrible.

"Since then, I have been in front of my parents' graves and have realized the rules of Heaven. The rules of Heaven are nothing more than a line of roots. You are restraining all beings, taking the line as a guide, judging whether it is correct or not, and righteousness is right or wrong. Heaven is the line!"

Luo gradually cleared his left hand and grabbed it. In a flash, a bright line emerged from his hand and was held in his hand.

At this moment, on the far north of the land, a loud bang, a bright and flashing line appeared in the air. All the sages can't believe this scene unbelievably, and even the one who is the highest in the field is also amazed, because in front of him, there are countless lines.

Every line has a strong vicissitudes of life.

This is a shocking scene. All the heavens and the earth are all roots. Then everyone gradually discovers that some lines are floating in the air, but some lines are even connected to them!

A splendid sorcerer said with amazement: "What is this, what is this!"

Guanglingzi Zun was shocked to look at the sky and muttered: "This is... the truth you want to say?"

At this moment, someone exclaimed: "Why is there so many lines on his body!"

In an instant, everyone’s eyes were seen by Li Xiuchen. I saw it on Li Xiuchen’s body, swaying one after another. Those lines are gold and silver, entwining him inside, like a cocoon, making him a ball of light!

If the line of all of them is the light of fireflies, then the line of Li Xiuchen’s body is the glory of the sun and the moon!

At this moment, in the darkness, Luo gradually cleared his left hand and clasped countless lines of heavenly rules, and the right hand drew the last symbol.

This is a symbol, the light is dim, and it has not made the sword of the frosted sword more important, but it makes it even more unfathomable.

Chaos is born without black and white, who is right or wrong.

The third victory of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" is right or wrong!

After dropping this pen, Luo gradually cleared his throat and lifted his hand to wipe away a bloodshot from the lips. His eyes condensed on the surging Thunder, and I saw that the Thunder had already gathered into the sea. Thousands of Thunder formed a silver-white ocean, blocking the front of Luo gradually, trying to stop his progress.

Luo gradually cleared his hand and grabbed the Qinglian jade lamp in his palm. He held the light in his left hand, urging the Qinglian Yuanshen, and letting the invisible power of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" hover above the Qinglian Yuanshen. The next moment, Luo gradually stepped out and rushed into the silver thunder!

At this moment, the Thunder has no shape, and it has gradually cleared up.

Luo gradually screamed and sang an enchantment with Qinglian jade lamp and wrapped himself inside.

The tide of the thunder, about a hundred feet high, screamed and rushed to Luo, and hit the enchantment, making the Qinglian jade lamp tremble slightly.

Luo gradually clear his eyes and cold, and sighed: "So the fourth win, 30,000 years ago, Jiu Lian Zun also walked here. Since you can't stop him, then you have confidence, can stop me. under!"

boom!

Luo gradually cleared his left hand and walked fast, squirting a blood in his mouth. This group of blood condensed into a ball in the air, Luo gradually raised his right hand, stained the blood with his fingers, began to draw the fourth symbol.

At this moment, the silver thunder sea is more violent, and waves of waves hit the enchantment formed by the Qinglian jade lamp, causing the enchantment to tremble. Luo gradually cleared but did not hear it. He instilled the spirit of the sacred spirit on the Qinglian Yuanshen, and then ran the "Jiulian Tiantianlu", and concentrated on the symbol of the symbol, finally received the final stroke.

When the cause meets, the fruit report is self-confident.

The fourth victory of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", the cause and effect of the law!

Rumble!

On the frosty sword, the illusory invisible between the two is even more huge, during which a strange line of causality flows, as if the hidden snake interspersed in the night, quietly, ready to go.

Luo gradually cleared and did not stop. He stepped on his foot and poured all the spiritual power into the Qinglian jade. Qinglian Yuanshen uses this jade lamp as a medium to radiate endless light. This light is fascinating, breaking through the dark clouds, illuminating the entire northern land, illuminating the entire 36 states, illuminating The entire Xuantian continent!

Above the dry hills, the rubble everywhere trembled as if to rush to the sky.

At the bottom of the cliff, the phoenix tree continually swayed the branches and leaves, as if eager to speak.

At this moment, looking at the Xuantian continent, hundreds of millions of mortals saw a round of rising sun after seeing a sudden darkness. The sun rises from the sky in the north, emitting a hot, radiant glow, which should be very hot, but when it shines on everyone's body, it makes them feel a strange warmth.

Countless mortals have crouched on the ground and prayed to the north for peace in the world.

In the far north, these top sages also feel the shudder from the depths of the soul. They have a kind of desire, hope, from the beginning of the source of life, there is a thing, so that they want to surrender to this light, want to surrender to this round.

Among these radiances, it contains the most primitive things of thousands of lives.

At the top of the sky, Luo gradually sang a long drink and painted the fifth symbol with blood. The strange runes appeared on the frosted swords, and the silver thunder seas had become crazy. They rushed to Luo gradually and used all their strength to stop him from painting the symbols. However, everything could not be stopped.

When the world is born, there will be death in the world.

The fifth victory of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu", killing and dying!

Hey!

The sky was between the tremors and made a strange noise. It suddenly quieted down, as if suddenly calm, silver Lei Hai is no longer so fiercely attacking Luo gradually clear. On the frosted sword, it seems that something has been added. The huge sword shadow is formed by a cohesive, and the sword refers to the silver thunder sea.

But in an instant, everything changed, and the silver Thunder Sea was no longer seen. Luo gradually cleared back to the dark road again.

The first five wins of "Jiu Lian Tian Tian Lu" have been completed.

The five rules that take away all things and creatures are not subject to fate and are not subject to heaven.

Then, it is the two wins that shape the world.

Luo gradually stood on this calm and mysterious black road and did not immediately take a step. He looked down at the green lotus lamp, and his eyes were quiet and quiet.

Time passed by, and for a long time, Luo gradually cleared his mouth, his voice was cold, and there was no feeling: "The rules of all things have been taken away, and then going down, they are no longer controlled by anyone. Jiulian, since