Chapter 774: Cangsheng (2)

A dark blue glory floats in the heart of the chaotic Tianyu.
Like the boiling porridge, the chaotic turf has become very quiet, and all the rocks are silently suspended in the void.
This smudge of blue light is only the thickness of the fist, only one foot length.
It is quietly suspended in the void, constantly emitting inexplicable air to the surrounding. Because of the emergence of these air machines, the laws of heaven and earth in the three-day world of the Tianhe World suddenly became much clearer, like a chain of chains entangled in everything.
Everything is in the shackles, and no one can be detached.
Killing countless monks, killing countless mortals, killing countless birds and beasts, countless creatures, this dark blue light seems to take too much effort, floating there.
A faint blue glimmer of light emerged from this faint light, turning into a very fine chain that drew into the surrounding void.
The fineness of the light spreads slowly, and it has been several hours before it extends beyond an inch. But the places where these glooms pass, the space, the time, and the laws of heaven and earth that are inclusive in time and space have all undergone strange changes.
It is as if these laws have the consciousness and will of the self, and it is the kind of cold, cold will.
The skin of Chu Tian’s body has completely broken down, and only a few pieces of meat are hung on the transparent purple gold bones. Such a terrible shape is full of an inexplicable sacred atmosphere.
Zi Tianzun, Chu Yu and others looked at the skeleton of Chu Tianpan sitting in the void, and there was an incomparable intimacy and affection from the heart. They inexplicably have a weird feeling - Chutian is like a hometown, just like a mother, full of warmth and full of attraction.
'mother'?
Zi Tianzun and Chu Yu’s spirits fought a chill, and their eyes narrowed their eyes.
Chutian’s gods and gods have undergone earth-shaking changes, stretching for a trillions of miles, with red light shining above them and purple rising at the bottom. The golden and red color of Xiangguang Ruiqi shines brightly, and shines brightly and heavenly.
Numerous gods and souls are silently suspended in this strange world. Numerous light and shadows are ejected from their gods and souls. Just like a horse-drawn lamp, the life experiences of these souls are clearly projected into Xiangguang Ruiqi.
Intense mental fluctuations fluctuate rapidly in this strange world.
The fear of dying, the despair of dying, and the incompetence of being inexplicably killed by the air. Chutian never received such a strong spiritual shock and never got such a huge force in one go.
The powerful and magical power rolled in the body of Chutian. At this moment, Chutian did not ignore this power, but was passively immersed in the memories of countless souls.
Two lines of blood and tears flowed down from Chutian's cheeks. Chutian realized the life of these souls and felt their joys, sorrows and joys. A heart gradually became thick, tenacious and gradually changed under the influence of countless times. Unbreakable.
The flesh and blood are reborn, and the almost broken body heals quickly.
In the three days, all the souls and souls of the souls that were killed by the strange smell brought the terrible power of Chutian. When Chutian gradually struggled to escape from the flood-like memories, this force quickly repaired him according to his will. body of.
The sky is flashing, and the nephew appears in the company of the old ram.
Her eyes cried red, crying all the way into the arms of Chutian: "Dead, all dead... The mother is dead, and the cockroaches are dead... They are all dead... The people of the purple valve, the public The people of the Yang family... many of them hate it... but they are all dead..."
The old ram walked to Chutian step by step.
The old priest who rebelled against the peak of the road, but at the moment it is like an old man who is dying, and he has to step by step, so hard to get to Chutian. Even Chutian can clearly see the old spots on the cheeks of the old ram.
By virtue of the powerful cultivation of the apostasy, the husband evaded the murder of the body by virtue of the singular realm of rebellion from the heavens and the earth.
But that tamper still has a great impact on the old ram... He is rapidly aging, more rapid aging than the five people. Even Chutian can smell the urine smell from her husband's body!
The power of rebellious morality, actually began to urinate, and even unable to control their own urinary sputum... The physical condition of the old ram is much worse than Chutian imagined.
Full of white hair, long hair is still falling off the old rams and walked to the front of Chutian.
He grabbed Chu Tian’s arm and stared at Chu Tian with a bite of his teeth. It was so hard to squeeze out a few words from the gap in the teeth:
We... lived... but we... die Still... miserable... why, will it be?"
"We have done our best... We even picked out... the son of the destiny..." The husband said: "We thought... We thought we could fight... they... but we are after all Yes... lost..."
Difficultly shook his head, her husband would smirk and scream at Chutian: "You guys... escaping... you should have a chance... to escape the world... the farther you escape, the better... ...More dolls...More dolls..."
The laughter of ‘cucking’ is coming from far away.
In a cyan dress, there are foxes with a few old women, old hoes, and drove in a carriage.
The carriage turned around Chutian and others for a few laps. Some foxes stopped the carriage and stood in the car and bowed to Chutian: "Chutian, Datianzun, can you know now, is it against the end of God?" ?"
Some foxes have their eyes closed and they have become a line: "God is oh, God is hard to break!"
Chu Tian slowly stood up. He looked at the smiling face with a fox, and asked her in a word: "Poor world?"
Some foxes groaned a little, then smiled and shook their heads: "Cangsheng? What happened to me? If you solve these anti-days perfectly, the action will be complete."
With a squint and a smile, a fox said briskly: "Before the return of the 'day', clean up the three days, save the 'day' and see you anger, this is what we return early. The meaning is."
With a smile, there is a fox whispering: "It is like that the host family has been away from home for many years. Before going home, he always has to send a servant and a donkey to clean up the dusty house. It's the same truth!"
Chu Tian and his nephews are so angry and laughing.
This countless murdered creatures, all living beings, in the eyes of the foxes, are the dust in the house?
"This is... how many creatures!" Chu Tian sighed.
"Rare? In countless years, countless adults on the 'day' and 'the heavens', how many worlds have they been slaughtered? Those creatures, oh, the so-called sages, don't know how much they killed..." The appearance is easy: "How about the sorrow? It is slaughtered, and it is slaughtered... As long as 'God is happy', it is better than anything."
A low roar came, and the grumpy tiger vigorously rushed to the fox, and waved a big axe to her.