"Jingyang Daoist, die. "

A dull voice came from the long river of fate, and then a brilliant blood-colored sword light that cut straight at the origin split the long river of fate and slashed straight towards Li Jingyang's giant hand.

"Is this the one who blocked the way when I preached Daluo?"

Li Jingyang attacked himself through the long river of fate, and the enemy who was not in the same dimension as himself, Li Jingyang did not have the slightest surprise in his eyes.

Because of his Nuwa, in the Dharma of Enlightenment Daluo, he said this situation.

To preach Daluo is to pick yourself up from the long river of fate.

From then on, the future and the past do not exist, only the present.

If there is an enemy of the enlightened person, an existence who is proficient in the way of time and space, and wants to kill the enlightened person through the past and the future, while he is weak, it is simply impossible.

But this is also the most dangerous time.

Although most of the powerhouses in different dimensions, because of the obstruction of the long river of fate, they cannot know the true identity of the Daoist Daluo.

But there are no exceptions.

In different dimensions of time and space in the past and future, strong people who have strong causal entanglements with the enlightened person may sense the enlightenment of the enlightened person.

At this time, these strong men will take the opportunity to kill the enlighteners.

Since the opening of the Flood Desolate World, I don't know how many Daoist Daluo people have been killed by strong people from the past and the future, who are in a different space-time dimension from themselves, and who have great karmic entanglements.

Of course, this is also a catastrophe of preaching.

If the preacher passes through it safely, it will naturally mean that the sermon has been successful.

From then on, it was Da Luo Jin Xian.

Eternal and immortal, immortal, break free from the shackles of time and space, jump out of the long river of fate, the true self is one, and the past and future do not exist.

Now.

In the future, the strengths of the strong people who shot at Li Jingyang in different time and space dimensions are all very terrifying.

Fortunately, if you want to pass through the river of fate and kill the enlightener, your general attack will be weakened by several percent.

These three seem to be terrifying powerhouses that will be powerful in the future, and they have been weakened into a lot after they have passed the long river of fate.

And Li Jingyang had already made sufficient preparations before preaching.

Li Jingyang's heart moved!

Suddenly, the innate yellow staff appeared in Li Jingyang's other hand.

Reduced to tens of thousands of feet thick.

Carrying the terrifying immortal light, even the entire river of fate was set off by thousands of waves, and then Li Jingyang waved the innate yellow staff in his hand and brushed towards the gray and gloomy flame that seemed to be enough to burn everything in the world.

Shout!

Then this gray gloomy flame that looked powerful was directly extinguished under Li Jingyang's innate yellow middle staff.

Then the innate yellow middle scepter in Li Jingyang's hand continued to castrate, and continued to brush towards the five-colored divine light that was 100,000 miles long.

The five-colored divine light was much stronger than the gray eerie flame.

The offensive is fierce, and nothing is brushed.

Li Jingyang could even feel that this five-colored divine light was much stronger than the gray gloomy flame just now.

"This five-colored divine light, so much like what I know, the first person under the saint, unparalleled, even if the saint dares to make a move, it's a pity that the peacock who was captured in the end. "

"Will I make a feud with him in the future?"

Li Jingyang said secretly in his heart.

"Even if you are the first person of the saints, what about the peacock that even the saints dare to make? The reason why you were able to be generous and glorious in the flood was because you didn't have me. "

Then Li Jingyang thought about it and said excitedly.

Because this unruly peacock, since he will attack him in the future and prevent him from becoming enlightened, it proves that he has suffered his own losses in the future.

"But the original cause and effect is the original cause and effect, and since you dare to attack me when I preach Dara, be prepared to bear my wrath. "

Li Jingyang's eyes then flickered with a cold light.

He had already decided in his heart that this peacock had better pray not to meet him.

Otherwise, he will let the other party know the price of attacking him.

These thoughts just flashed in Li Jingyang's mind.

The supreme innate spirit treasure innate yellow scepter in his hand continued to brush towards the five-colored divine light.

Thundered!

The terrifying fairy light on the innate yellow middle staff, and the five-colored divine light, when they came into contact on the boundless river of fate, after a short moment of stagnation, they emitted an earth-shattering thunderous sound.

The whole river of fate seems to be boiling.

Fortunately.

This five-colored divine light is not the power of this world after all, and it has been weakened by the long river of fate, and its power is limited.

In the confrontation with the terrifying fairy light, he was the first to collapse.

"Only the last blood-colored sword light remained. "

Solving the attack of two strong men who had great cause and effect with him in the future, Li Jingyang set his eyes on the last blood-colored knife light.

Unlike before, the ease of facing the gray eerie flames and the five-colored divine light.

Facing this last blood-colored sword light, Li Jingyang's eyes were full of caution.

Because, for the person who emitted that gray and gloomy flame and the five-colored divine light in the future, he already had some guesses.

However, for the person who slashed out this blood-colored sword light, he couldn't guess who it was?

Li Jingyang wanted to break his head, looking at the era of the flood famine, the gods, and the Journey to the West, he couldn't think of anyone who was that strong and used a knife.

And it can also be cut out, such a brilliant knife that cuts straight to the origin.

Unknown!

It represents horror.

Li Jingyang's expression was solemn, and he continued to carry the innate yellow middle staff, and brushed towards the blood-colored knife light that was about to slash his giant hand.

Sting!

The blood-colored sword slashed on the Innate Yellow Middle Staff, and the terrifying fairy light wrapped around the Innate Yellow Middle Staff split in half in an instant, revealing the white jade body of the Innate Yellow Middle Staff.

Clang!

After a loud sound like the clash of gold and iron, the blood-colored sword light finally disappeared.

And a three-inch-long white mark was also cut out on a branch of his innate yellow middle staff.

"Fortunately, this Innate Yellow Scepter is refined from my own body, and it can be recovered as long as it is cultivated for a period of time. "

Li Jingyang secretly rejoiced that if it was other top-grade innate spirit treasures, it would be difficult to recover.

"However, the loss is worth it, because I am about to survive the tribulation of enlightenment and become a great Buddha. "

Li Jingyang sensed that in the long river of fate, the Huangzhong plum tree that was caught by himself in the giant hand, his heart was full of excitement.

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