Chapter 330 Turn The Tables, The Wall, The Face

Chapter 330 Turn The Tables, The Wall, The Face

Did God really exist?

We live in a materialistic world and have been taught to be staunch atheists since childhood. However, our unquestioning science cannot explain the soul-related events that exist in every corner of the world. We don't know how the zombies recorded by all the races of the world were formed. In the past, we arbitrarily interpreted all unscientific phenomena as feudal dross, but this statement could not completely block the mouth of the crowd.

Nowadays, the concepts of Yin Soul and Yang Soul have been studied for many years.

In ancient civilizations, the ancient Mayans, the ancient Indians, the ancient Chinese, the ancient Greeks, and the ancient Egyptians all had records of gods. There are also legends about the Great Flood and the end of the world. It is no coincidence that ancient humans have achieved far more in the life sciences than they do today. For example, meridians were regarded as a bridge between souls and souls in the various sects of the Ancient Era. They could not be seen or detected, but dominated the movements of the body.

How strong is your willpower?

I don't know.

However, it was at least the greatest power of humanity: without it, even humans would not be able to walk from a small path to the Great Wall, and the Spirit of All Creatures would not be able to do so.

The yin winds blew, and the entire courtyard gradually withered and turned yellow.

Five people had died in this sniper attack. Two were from Lin Hongjin and three were from Long Xing Society. The ones who were still alive were undoubtedly the strongest.

Lin Hongjin looked around as if he had just woken up from a dream. After a sigh, everyone stopped.

"I don't want the Grand Dao to go astray. Even if I am a sage, how can I be my husband? A hundred-year-old stone flames, and my life experience is blizzard."

When this poem came out, there was only one voice left on the stage.

Xu Tianyi sat on the chair and looked at him calmly. He took out an exquisitely carved pagoda from his pocket. Then he said slowly, "It was arranged for this moment. Although it was a little unexpected, I managed to force you out." He added, "Don't be so tense. The world thinks of you as a deity because you are ignorant. In fact, you are just a pitiful bug who has lived without me for a hundred years. Why don't you let me take you in? It's better than not being a ghost or a ghost now."

Lin Hongjin suddenly turned around. A pair of ghostly eyes were filled with blue yin flames. He stared fixedly at Xu Tianyi for a while before finally saying, "The Skeleton Pagoda left behind by Ancient Great De, the unique magic treasure of the Snow Ridge Sect, is indeed a good place to go. Are you the grandson of Li Bopu's junior?"

Xu Tianyi nodded and said, "The Dao is the same. I am Li Tianyi."

Lin Hongjin said, "Back then, when I and your great-great-great-ancestor, Li Hongdao, were called the two peers of the sect, your great-great-ancestor, Li Wenshi, was still a child who peed and sh*t in his arms. Did you want to take me in just because of this little bit of cultivation? Did your placenta retreat?"

Li Tianyi chuckled coldly, "Zuo Juetian, you borrowed your aperture and can't use the miraculous ability of the Origin Spirit Form. The rest of the dao can only be used to create some illusions. I have the Lamp Relic Treasure in my possession. If you have the guts, then just use your tricks on me."

The bright moon is in the sky, illuminating eternity.

Under the lunar new year, a hundred ghosts traveled through the night.

In front of Gu Tianyou's eyes, a dark wind howled, and Saint Master Spirit Mountain was hiding within, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

In this world, there were a hundred kinds of rice to feed a hundred kinds of people. Some people were born to be close to evil yin, and their spirit was extremely sharp. They were the most suitable for cultivating the Maoshan Dao Sect's hidden technique of subduing ghosts and ghosts.

These martial arts weren't divine and immortal dao techniques from mythical unorthodox aspirations. They could fly from place to place and fill mountains and seas for tens of millions of kilometers in an instant. It is a kind of high technique that borrows all living things and has its own characteristics after studying the laws of objective natural phenomena.

Amidst the dense ghost aura, Gu Tianyou held a gun in his hand, and there were nine bullets in the magazine. As long as he had the chance to lock onto a Warlock, one would be enough.

The emergence and use of guns greatly reduced the world of high technique's influence on the laws of this world. With a single shot in hand, an ordinary person could easily become an expert killer. Ten years of hard training may not necessarily be enough to unleash one's full strength. An ordinary person can kill a hundred steps away without even needing ten seconds to pick up a gun.

What would happen if the person holding the gun was replaced by a grandmaster whose spiritual will had reached the peak of the Divine Secret realm?

Li Tianyi asked, "Old man, I heard that you were able to swagger back in front of hundreds of guns in Feng Guozhang's garrison camp, causing those people to not have the courage to aim their guns at you. I wonder if you can control my gun from shooting at you today."

Lin Hongjin said, "Little bastard, are you going to use your mouth to kill this old man?"

Li Tianyi suddenly raised his head to look at the sky. The night sky was rarely clear, and a strange voice was coming from far to near.

The 12 mm bullet was like a meteor falling from a hundred meters above the sky. It carried an unparalleled impact and accurately hit Lin Hongjin's left chest!

In the sky, an unmanned aerial vehicle flew past at high speed and swiftly turned around, preparing to complete its second precision shot.

"You haven't seen a drone test plane before, have you?" Li Tianyi smiled and said, "Senior, you're out of date. The person who controls this thing is dozens of kilometers away. Why don't you try controlling him not to shoot you?"

Lin Hongjin's chest was stained with blood, and he couldn't restrain his mind in an instant. He could no longer restrain the two great martial arts masters in front of him. Dong Wanli and Liu Tiehan's eyes were clear as they pinched towards Lin Hongjin!

Tu Qiu Dagger saw that the battle was over!

At this moment, Gu Tianyou's gun fired. He did not shoot at the Saint Master of Spirit Mountain, but shot Liu Tiehan in the temple. At the same time, the Sacred Master of Spirit Mountain, who was hiding in the dark wind ghost shadow, finally activated. He appeared in front of Gu Tianyou with a swoosh. In his hand, there was a strange looking Demon Subduing Pestle. At the end of this thing, a wheel was spinning rapidly, letting out an ear-piercing howl, making it difficult for people to concentrate.

The Demon Subduing Pestle rushed towards Gu Tianyou's dantian between his eyebrows. Before he could touch it, Gu Tianyou felt his spiritual will shake, as if he was being sucked out of his mind. Gu Tianyou suddenly glared at him angrily. His eyes were like a blazing sun as he slammed his head into the Demon Subduing Pestle, causing the Saint Master of Spirit Mountain to vomit blood and fall several meters away. "This kid's origin soul cultivation is even higher than mine!"

Gu Tianyou raised his hand and fired at Dong Wanli. At the same time, he jumped to Lin Hongjin's side and shouted, "Let's go!"

Dong Wanli rushed forward, completely ignoring the damage that the bullet might cause to him. He poured blood into his pupils and was unafraid of death, as if he had killed an enemy for righteousness. He was loyal to righteousness, preferring to shatter jade instead of living as a tile. He looked at death as if he were returning to serve his country!

The dark wind blew, and the Hundred Ghosts Formation in Spirit Mountain was expanding its scope.

Gu Tianyou had no chance of escaping with Lin Hongjin, who was seriously injured. Right at this moment, Lin Hongjin suddenly struggled to stop and raised his voice to say, "It's ridiculous that my heart is as stubborn as despicable." Wu Wu Tengteng, any security committee. He did not understand cultivation, nor did he commit sin. He had never benefited others, nor had he been selfish.

No rules, no taboos. He who does not know etiquette and music cannot be benevolent. Nothing in the world could be done for a moment. Hunger comes to eat, thirst comes to drink. Sleepiness is sleep, sleep is walk. Heat is a garment, cold is a quilt. Thinking without worry, He You and He Xi. No regrets, no schemes, no thoughts, no intentions. Mortal honor and disgrace, it's just a reverse journey. Forest birds could also be compared. He couldn't help but come and go. No avoidance, no request, no praise, no ruin. I don't hate ugliness, I don't envy good beauty. No quiet room, not far from downtown.

Don't say that others are wrong, don't praise yourself. He was neither respectful nor childish. Darling, inside and outside. Grief and joy make mourning easier. His heart did not look twice, and he was calm and collected. Not for good, not for evil. Feeling and then responding, compelled to revive. How could he be afraid of Hu'er if he didn't fear the blade?

Call him by his own name. His eyes turned pale, and his voice did not enter his ears. Anyone who has the appearance is false. Men and women's shapes and sounds were not fixed. His body was heartless, without dyeing or sluggishness. Don't be tired if you are free and easy. Miao Jue's circle of light shone through the surface. Wrapped around the Six Extremes, there is no faraway. Light is not light, like the moon in the water. Choosing is difficult, so how can it be compared? This miraculous use was far superior to the other. Or ask the sect, that's all.

Ever since he said the first word, Gu Tianyou suddenly felt his mind go into a trance. The scene in front of him changed. A white-clothed Daoist sat upright on the cloud platform, his mouth blooming with lotus flowers. His voice was loud and clear, as if it could contain everything in the world. In an instant, the Earth Golden Lotus blossomed step by step, and its wonderful appearance evolved endlessly.

Just as Gu Tianyou was intoxicated, a weak voice suddenly sounded in his ears, as if it came from the outside world, "Run!"

… … … …

It was midsummer rainy season, and Xiao Wutai suddenly burst into a mountain fire. Thick smoke covered the sky and covered the sun.

At dawn, in the depths of the forest, two people were running for their lives.

Gu Tianyou had been running all night with Lin Hongjin on his back. He suddenly stopped and put Lin Hongjin down.

"The one who set the fire was your friend?" Blood bubbled out of Old Demon Lin's mouth.

Gu Tianyou was just finishing his call with Tianyou City when he turned around to look at him. He thought that Ding Huai would most likely be unlucky after setting off the fire in time. He felt guilty in his heart and said unhappily, "He's an idiot."

"What a pity, Little Feng." Lin Hongjin sighed and said, "Use your head to send a message. I only saw Long Xing Society's arrangement through Zuo shi's eyes. I only sighed that it was too late to awaken and killed a few more Daoist relatives for this old man."

"Survival is more important than anything else!" Gu Tianyou sneered, "Are there still fewer people you've cheated in your life?"

Lin Hongjin said, "There are close and distant relatives, but friends are thin and thick. Although there are many people who are cheating, I will not cheat anyone who truly knows who is close."

Gu Tianyou turned around to look behind him and said, "What method did you use to preach earlier? Why did you turn me in?"

Lin Hongjin said, "That's not me. It's my teacher, Zuo Juetian, who burned his soul to tell the truth. Everyone here has really benefited." He sighed and said, "That Li Tianyi's spiritual cultivation is not below yours and mine. His target is my master. You should know what he really wants."

"Looks like he wants to borrow Zuo Juetian's Fate Soul Yin to make a breakthrough?" Gu Tianyou thought.

Lin Hongjin said, "Although it's not that far, it's not too far." He said, "He wants to gain enlightenment from his master's life, soul, and primordial spirit to attain the perfection of the Grand Dao. He is truly at the Divine Unity Realm."

Gu Tianyou said, "Even though it is shameless for your master to go against the will of the world, this cultivation is truly enviable."

Lin Hongjin sighed, "There is an end to your lifespan. Peng Zu is 800 years old. Compared to the universe, he is only one sand in the Ganges River. Although his teacher's cultivation is high, he is still in the field of human arts. In the end, he cannot escape the cycle of the Heavenly Dao."

Gu Tianyou said, "I don't believe in the Heavenly Dao Circulation. It's nonsense that a person can win against the heavens. I only believe in my own strength and the gun in my hand."

Lin Hongjin glanced at the pistol and grinned, "I don't have much time left."