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Chapter 1813 Chapter 189 Various Conditions(1/3)

Chapter 1813 Chapter 1809 Various forms

Daozu?

When I heard this, I was extremely shocked.

Besides the ten ancestors, there is another Dao Ancestor whose existence is so weak that even the Time Ancestor cannot compare to him. Just because he is the Dao of Memory and can be called a god or ancestor?

"impossible!"

But it only took a moment before Junren rejected this idea.

That's ridiculous.

Not to mention the power of the ancestor gods, which can span a lifetime.

If the man in front of you is really the Taoist ancestor, why would he shrink to the realm of the First Emperor and share resources equally with the other major holy emperor families?

Just looking at the various behaviors of the little boy on the turtle's back from beginning to end, he cannot be called an "ancestor".

It made everyone laugh, and did not hide the sarcasm in his words, which had the intention of seeking death:

"How can the ancestors learn the methods of other families?"

"If you don't see that Sui Yin has just revived and has been repeatedly defeated by my master, you still regard him as an ant, riding a high horse on the road of magic."

"You? Daozu?"

Jinren said, pushing his body upward.

The old turtle gave a low cry and actually moved his claws away.

Jinren hurriedly took the opportunity to run out, straightened his clothes and got up in a panic, looked up and down at this "Ajie", and smiled again:

"What kind of master are you?"

"You are actually so weak that you need to observe one and a half of my moves so that you can figure out how to deal with me?"

He paused, put his hands on his hips, and shouted boldly: "So the master of the weak way?!"

The little boy on the turtle's back was not angry. He held his chin with his hand and stared meaningfully at this incarnation of Xu Xiaoshou:

"The art of evil spirits prohibits you from forgetting."

"My plan is to ban you from incarnation."

"He can be the ancestral god, but I can't be the ancestral god?"

It is extremely uncomfortable for most people to be unable to survive or die.

But as long as this "Taoist" still has the desire to chat, he will have a chance to live or die. He laughed loudly:

"Okay, Dao Ancestor, I will respectfully call you Dao Ancestor for the time being."

"But it's not that I want to disparage anything, I just have to tell the truth... Just your tricks of pretending to be mysterious and sneaky, let alone being a hair in the dark."

"Hua Weiyang! You know, you can't even compare to the half-ancestor!"

Human beings are born with seven emotions and six desires, and there is no way for them to be avoided by the Tao and the universe.

When the Taoist Taoist was hit by a finger, his delicate body trembled. Can this "Taoist" really be spared?

I have no choice but to think about using bold words to see if I can stir up the emotions of the "Tao Ancestor".

He was disappointed.

The little boy on the turtle's back seemed to have become so cultivated that he was no longer interested in his trash talk. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Show me."

He obviously didn't want to talk anymore, he just wanted to see Xu Xiaoshou's ability.

If you say you don’t want to talk, why don’t you?

Just show it if you say show it?

Jin Ren is not a good-tempered person. He can't live or die, and he can only feel "pain" - does he still feel less pain?

At that moment, he spoke wantonly and spat:

"Taozu, don't pretend to be so, you will just do that if you are exhausted."

"The reason why the evil spirit forbids me from forgetting is because he has just recovered and is in a bad state. He uses only one ten thousandth of his power."

"What about you?"

Jun Ren spoke with scorn on his lips and a sneer in his eyes: "You have wasted the strength of nine cows and two tigers, but you trapped me in the realm of Emperor Qianshi. I dare not kill, dare not let go, what are you trying to do? Are you my enemy?"

These words are really touching.

It was clear that a spear had penetrated directly into the heart of "Dao Ancestor", causing his eyelids to twitch.

"Excite me?"

"I'm not being aggressive, Daozu. I'm just stating a fact. Apart from abusing me and creating a foreign enemy for Qian Shi, what other benefits can you get from such behavior?"

The old turtle raised his eyelids out of boredom and glanced at this noisy human being, as if he was annoyed that he hadn't finished talking yet.

The little boy on the turtle's back pursed his lips, said no more, and waved his little hand downwards.

"brush!"

Starlight shines all over.

Before Jinren had time to respond to what this was, complex and complex memories appeared in his mind.

He suddenly had a splitting headache and screamed and wailed.

A short life is suddenly implanted into the vicissitudes of thousands of years, just like a narrow bottle being violently inserted into the pestle that holds the sky.

"ah--"

Jinren's eyes were scarlet and his head was about to explode.

The vague and complicated memories were sketched into pictures one after another.

There was him as an ordinary person who was in despair as he watched his parents in the countryside being slaughtered by wild beasts for food; there was him as a rich girl who was helpless and bullied by bandits and thieves; there was him as an eighty-year-old man who was raped by more than a dozen children...

"Grass!"

All kinds of depression come one after another.

Misery comes one after another.

In just one moment, everyone has gone through all kinds of life and can no longer hold back his dirty words.

If an ordinary person encounters such a complex memory conflict, he may be afraid that his sanity will be completely destroyed in an instant and turn into dementia.

However, the Dao Pan is super Daoist.

However, I don’t know whether it was intentional or a coincidence, but the degree of memory conflict is just the limit of what one can endure.

"I'll kill you!"

Jinren stood up violently, eyes wide open with anger, unable to withstand such damage anymore, he transformed into an extreme giant for the second time.

He raised his fist, punched hard in the air, and was about to knock it down.

But "Perception" also saw the calm little boy on the back of the turtle at the same time, but he didn't move.

This time, everyone could see it more clearly.

He could clearly see that behind the turtle boy, there seemed to be an illusory starry sky behind him, with a few dim and sparse stars lighting up in the starry sky.

Every action, every reaction...

The pictures are all projected and burned into the stars; the Taoist rhymes are all imitated and loaded into the memory.

Behind the starry sky, there are a few stars that are already shining brightly.

The images being projected inside are clearly his every word, deed, and move since he entered the Qianshi period.

And more than that, the stars are changing rapidly, and the future is deduced based on the past. Thousands of changes can occur in an instant, simulating countless development possibilities.

"Record me?"

The ultimate giant stood in mid-air, appearing to be petrified.

It feels as if someone has been fed a handful of mosquitoes, feeling uncomfortable and with mixed emotions.

At this moment, he actually didn't know whether he should activate the deprivation of his mind, whether he should use the blade of Yui Guo, whether he should land the blow of this extreme giant...

"ah!"

he roared.

He closed his fist in mid-air, wanting to throw out the immeasurable silence, but he stopped it again.

In the end, it can only ignite the ordinary power in the sea of ​​​​self, trying to complete a self-destruction with no lethality.

"I told you, you can't die."

The little boy on the turtle's back felt really sorry to see him so entangled, and with a wave of his hand, starlight came out again.

In an instant, all thoughts of self-destruction are over.

His mind was forced into the extravagant life of emperors and nobles, the graceful love of beautiful women in brothels, and the lamentations of soldiers on the bitter cold border...
To be continued...
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