Chapter 1282: Dream back to the place

In the universe, power has an invisible boundary.
For example, the fire system is cultivated. The highest is ten layers, and the ten layers are perfect.
However, the Shenhai martial arts practice at most to the fifth floor, the gods can reach six levels, the gods change to seven layers, the landlord can be eight layers, and the heavens are nine layers!
This is the power of boundaries, which is difficult to overcome.
However, some Tianzun bears the fate of the law of fire, and then the law of fire can be cultivated to perfection, that is, the law of fire is cultivated to the tenth floor.
This perfection refers to the perfection under this round of heaven, but this is not true consummation.
There are still higher levels above the tenth floor, which is the height that can not be touched by countless souls, even the height of understanding...
In order to reach these levels, we must cross this round of heaven and achieve the true God.
And the true God is not something that everyone can cultivate...
The lotus flower floating on the top of many warriors declared the possibility of all beings crossing the heavens in a very direct way.
The Shinto of each military practitioner is different.
For example, the five elements of Shinto, such as the snow-printed Shinto...
"If I am not mistaken, what you cultivate is lyrical Shinto!" said the magic faint.
"Sentimental... is a kind of Shinto?" Luo Zheng said a little.
Luo Zheng has faintly touched the essence of the lyrical Shinto, so he can play the game with such a effect, but he does not know that lyricism is also a method of falsification. He thinks that this is only a sword from the gods. A way to comprehend.
"Yes, lyrical Shinto is an extremely powerful Shinto...but it is also a forbidden road!" Demon continued. "If you really cultivate this way, you will be tempted to burn you." This is not desirable!"
The character of this magical chen is the life of the typical singer. When he was in the universe, he was also fearless and fearless. He used his own madness to give birth to domineering, and he developed the ultimate sentiment before he stepped into the sacred way.
This time, I mentioned the sensationalism, but my face showed a cautious color!
"Is it?"
Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed slightly.
His character is completely different from the magical moment. He is naturally not as arrogant as the magical chen, but Luo Zheng’s martial arts has a strong resilience.
In the face of the advice of the true God, Luo Zheng will think hard, but this can not change the original intention of Luo Zheng.
Magic Chen also saw the idea of ​​Luo Zheng, but he laughed and waved his sword. "This is the words, you can do it, you... go!"
"Boom..."
This lonely city, a sand field, and the Mozu army lying on the ground suddenly dissipated, and Luo Zheng once again returned to the Emperor's Promenade.
It’s just the flame that rises above the torch. The soul mark of the magic star looks at the back of Luo Zhengyuan, but continues to ponder...
"This person is a lifeless person."
"There is a lifeless person who cultivates lyricism..."
"No, he is not a real lifeless person. His life style should be obscured by a great god, and he wants to steal the day..."
"What are their real goals?"
"..."
Luo Zheng did not know that Magic Chen had such thoughts.
He walked on the promenade and continued to observe the murals on both sides of the promenade.
The record on the mural is the life of the magic.
This person is also a big alien among the Mozu. The fate of his life is extremely rugged, and he is rejected by the Mozu. Because the Mozu is in danger, he returns to the Mozu and saves the Mozu in the fire with one person... All these kinds of things. Record it in the form of a mural.
Of course, there is a mural in it, which is the scene that Luo Zheng experienced in the flame fantasy.
This magical Chen really used one person's strength to guard a lonely city, and he faced a million-strong army of the demon, and he kept the lonely city for three years!
"This person, the achievement of the true God is by no means an accident. Others who have achieved success may rely on air transport, but this person's air transport has been extremely poor, and eventually he can achieve such an achievement, and he can be respected!"
Luo Zheng does not exclude all the Mozu people. Although there are almost no good people in the Mozambican warriors encountered by Luo Zheng, this race has always had its own way of doing things.
This continues, and there is another torch in the corridor ahead...
The third true God, Shenwu month...
With the creation of God into the Shinto, born in the six pre-discipline characters, a round of heaven and earth to destroy the reincarnation, even the true God of the characters, was forgotten by history.
The fourth true God, hey, enter the loneliness...
Born in the three pre-discipline characters, the supreme in the night...
The fifth true God...
In this emperor's promenade, Luo Zheng went farther and farther.
He is under the momentum of these true gods, feeling the determination and characteristics of their entry into the Tao.
"Perhaps these true gods are different in their pursuits, and their characters are completely different, but there is always a pursuit of the ultimate, even beyond the ultimate heart!"
"With the support of this kind of perseverance, they have the possibility to cross the heavens."
"I will not give up."
As the devil said, this sensational Shinto is not chosen by Luo Zheng, but since he has embarked on this road, Luo Zheng will not have the slightest regret in his heart. This is the obsession of Luo Zheng.
The sixth true God...
Seventh place...
The more you go inside, the more powerful the exposition of the Emperor's promenade.
The true God is also divided into strengths and weaknesses.
From the momentum above, they can also judge their true strength.
The more the true God is, the stronger the strength, and the more difficult it is.
But after all, no one has a sacred relationship.
Eighth place...
Ninth place...
Tenth place!
Luo Zheng’s eyes stared at the flame in front of him.
This flame flashed at a very fast speed and swayed quickly in Luo Zheng's pupil.
At the same time, Luo Zheng feels a familiar feeling from the soul in this flame!
"This flame..."
Did not think much, Luo Zheng took another step.
"boom……"
This flame exploded again in front of Luo Zheng’s eyes.
When Luo Zheng opened his eyes, his face suddenly showed amazement!
On top of a mountain, there are countless long swords...
Killing... Jianshan!
When Luo Zheng was enlightened to complete his sword, he had entered the Killing Mountain.
Never thought that at this moment in this flame, even returned to kill Jianshan?
No, this is not the real killing of Jianshan.
And the environment created by the seal of knowledge and soul...
In this emperor's promenade, Luo Zheng observed very carefully.
The illusion created by these true God's soul marks should be the most impressive scene in the universe.
For example, the magic dust guards the lonely city, and the snowy field of the rain, for example, is probably the indelible impression that these true gods have left.
Killing Jianshan...
It was born in this round of evolution.
And the person who has an indelible mark on killing Jianshan...
Yi Jian Tian Zun!
This name suddenly appeared in the heart of Luo Zheng.
That Yi Jian Tian Zun left a poem in the orange sea, which is to integrate his ultimate understanding of the game of God.
It is said that this Tianzun has disappeared?
If he is dead, his destiny will dissipate and reunite the crown of new destiny.
Judging from this point, Yi Jiantian did not die.
Since I saw the killing of Jianshan here, that is to say, Yi Jian Tian Zun has achieved true God? And, is he also a true God with lyricism?
This is just Luo Zheng’s own judgment. Perhaps there are other top figures in the Killing Mountain. If you climb the true god, you may not necessarily be Yijian Tianzun...
Only Luo Zheng feels that this possibility is the biggest.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Luo Zheng looked up at the top of the mountain, and saw a faint figure on the foothills of the Killing Mountain.
"Climb up!"
Regardless of whether this person is Yi Jian Tian Zun, Luo Zheng will also find out.
"Hey..."
When Luo Zheng marched forward, a long sword rose from the ground and flew toward Luo Zhengfei.
However, it is a mysterious thing.
Luo Zheng extended his fingers and pinched the sword to his fingertips. The mysterious weapon could not move. Then his wrist shook gently, and the mysterious instrument lost its spirituality.
He took this ordinary long sword and walked toward the mountain.
At the beginning of the Luo Zheng climbing this killing Jianshan is also a step by step startling, but now it seems to step into the uninhabited situation, that the long sword rises from the ground, and the shot is coming, Luo Zheng is gently tapping, just like the weak Powerless willows are generally.
Revisiting the old place, although it is only a fantasy, not a real killing of Jianshan, Luo Zheng is also a lot of emotion.
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