Dragon-Marked War God

The earthquake in Jiangdu's heart, although Nanhua's real person did not explicitly say it, he could feel it, his horror. How can a passage and a passage of passage be weak if it is only between readings?

“The Daoist, first of all, has to reach the imperial strength before he can feel it, or, in other words, the imperial strength is just a different starting point. ”

Nanhua real people, let the river and dust out a little bit of old blood, the empire strong, is just the starting point of building a path? That's too high a starting point, right? But he knew that Nanhua's real people didn't have to lie to him, especially at this moment. He wouldn't have told him that, but Nanhua's real people told him that Jiangdu was grateful.

Jiang Dun did not ask much, now he knows too much, it is not necessarily a good thing for him.

“Don't limit your eyes to the real path that can change the whole world. Above the god emperor, far and away, the path between heaven and earth is endless. ”

The words of Nanhua's true people made Jiangdu escape from the great sight and escape. They also made him understand how simple the world is. The powerful gods have just been able to step into the ranks of the mighty.

“Nine pints Emperor Feng Tian Wang, read to the biological and chemical gods! Practicing is the turn of the road. Remember.”

Nanhua's real person said silently.

“Nine pints Emperor Feng Tian Wang, read to the biological and chemical gods! ”

Jiangdu repeated the words of Nanhua's true person, he finally shook his heart, dared not to imagine and practice the road, he now realizes how much the burden is far away.

“You'll see what that means, because it's another world you can't imagine. ”

Nanhua Real People smiled slightly, as opposed to Jiangdu Fourth Eye, both were incredibly heavy, because inheritance, it's not that simple.

“The Nanhua Scriptures are inherited from the Dao Dynasty and do not suit you today because your strength is too weak and too weak. And under this tree, you practise silently, feel the ways of the heavens and the earth, the tree of the Ling, will let you practice the ways of enlightenment. At that time, I will teach you the Nanhua True Book. ”

Jiang Dun nodded silently, hugged Yuan to guard one, and realized the heavens and the earth. The purple creek on one side is already in a state of practice, immobilized as a mountain.

“Watch Dantian, the soul returns to the earth; the heart is quiet, the heavens and the earth are quiet, the heart is wide, the heart is peaceful, peace is right, life is broken, death is not desire, there is no desire, there is no perseverance. ”

The words of Nanhua's true people, echoing in the ears of the river and dust, word for word, are filled with heavenly and earth avenues, the path is rational, the heart of the river and dust is incredibly clear, this is a horror, even if it is not something he can understand now.

Between them, Jiangdu is the divine traveling heaven and earth. At that moment, he clearly saw himself asleep under the trees, lying on his side, sluggish, restless, seemingly in sleep.

This sleep, the Jiangdu God traveled outside the sky, he saw the Mount of the Nightingale outside the Minghui Gorge, he saw the endless butterflies, he danced heaven and earth, he saw the bustling Spiritual City, he saw the vast contiguity, he saw the endless Unilong County, he saw the North Ryongshen State, which is also very small between heaven and earth.

This dream, Jiangdu went through the lifetime and death cycle of a lifetime, joy and sorrow, grief and separation, year after year, spring and autumn and winter solstice, years of ruthlessness, maple leaves fell, frost everywhere, he seemed to be a grain of sand, a grain of dust, in the 3,000 great world, constantly wandering, watching the world flourish, years of leisure.

This dream, Jiangdu has slept for 3,000 years!

Even he himself did not know how long he had wandered outside the sky, but 3,000 flowers flowered and the trees of Linglong were never interrupted. Every autumn, the iron trees blossomed, the white jade gave birth to smoke, and the river dust had gradually buried in endless piles of deciduous leaves.

“Daoism is natural, souls are returned to heaven and earth, human beings are born, gatherings are alive, and dissipation dies. The heavens and the earth changed nine times, and I wandered free. ”

Nanhua's real voice still echoes in the ears of the river and dust, like a morning clock.

For 3,000 years, Jiangdu has seen all the worlds floating and sinking, his heart, becoming more calm, his qi, is also a gentle swing, the air of the same road, swinging around the river dust, haunting his ears, Jiangdu feels his soul realm, at this moment, suddenly advancing, the "South China True Scripture" is also fully printed into his mind.

“Are we finally going to get together? ”

Nanhua's true human eyes, at this moment, became extremely excited, compared to the previous fairy wind of Taoist bones, is also the difference between heaven and earth, seemingly eager to converge the river and dust.

“For millions of years, those who have been able to understand the meaning of God's kingdom are almost as good as Cape Phoenix. This time, they must succeed. ”

Nanhua's true man silently said that his eyes stared dead at Jiangdu, as if he were looking at a perfect piece of art, but he feared that Jiangdu would fail altogether at the time of eventual condensation.

Jiangdu's heart is like a mirror. His body and soul feel the Daoism brought to him by the Nanhua True Scripture. Every tract of Qi is haunted over his head, and eventually it gradually begins to converge.

Jiangdu has his own path, Ling Tiandao! Nanhua's authentic way is to get away with it.

Jiangdu felt the sudden and rapid progress of the soul realm. At this moment, he actually won his own transformation, a hint of richness, integration with the soul, breaking through the imperial realm of God, and still growing. In the end, Jiangdu did not know how strong his soul realm was, only the soul gradually merged, but actually formed a grain of dust. To be precise, it should be a grain of sand, plain and rudimentary.

“The Empire Soul, he has actually reached the Empire Soul, dreaming for 3,000 years, it seems that his soul has undergone a qualitative transformation. ”

Nanhua Real People took a deep breath and grew heavier and heavier.

“But why a grain of sand? ”

Nanhua's real human eyebrows are wrinkled. I have no idea why the soul of the imperial realm of Jiangdust has turned into a grain of sand. The soul realm reaches a certain strength, it will be transformed into the Nine Ye Lotus. The Nine Lotus Changes is the transformation of the Empire Realm. The Nine Pin Emperors honor the Emperor, and this is where this sentence comes from. The soul of the Empire realm of Jiangdu is actually transformed into a grain of sand. It is really weird.

Most importantly, this grain of sand, the soul realm, is united. The only good thing is that it's indefinite. But what the hell is this grain of sand?

The strength of Jiangdust has not changed much, but under this lush tree dreams for 3,000 years, his soul realm is terrified, even he himself is amazed, despite suppressing the inner shock, but Jiangdust knows that the soul of the Empire's strong will surely make him cultivate in the future, it is all a matter of half-work.

Even at this moment, the Qi of that half of the road is constantly integrated into the soul of the river and dust, the soul is transformed into an entity, that grain of sand, only the size of sesame seed, but the river and dust itself is clear, this grain of sand is the result of the unification of his soul.