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Chapter 722 Cold River Snow(1/2)

The whole body is moved by a single hair. The Red Leaf World is the stone that is thrown into the lake. Now, it has brought ripples, which spread and made the lake surface uneasy.

The Three Thousand Great Realms have also changed, and now they are the Three Thousand Great Realms in the true sense.

The Red Leaf World has disappeared far away. It was originally the 3,01 world, but now it has become the 3,000 world.

At this moment, halos were emitted from the great realms, and those halos were connected into one piece, and finally formed a plane, and in the middle was the central boundary, and the two thousand,099 stars approached the center, and it seemed that it would not take long to merge into one piece.

Just like the mother world back then, it will be together for a long time, and it seems that it will replace the position of the mother world.

The three thousand great realms are combined into one realm, which is inevitable. There are not many people who are surprised, because except for the Red Leaf World, the other worlds are already connected by the void realm. That is not the real world, but they can communicate with each other.

Among them, it is not only the exchange of mental power, but also the transmission of material things, so more people cheer, because the intersection of different laws will only make the new world more solid and perfect.

This is the true meaning of the three thousand great way, and it is eternal, because the variable has left.

In the central boundary, some people chewed this sentence: "Why are we too anxious to fight each other?"

But they showed joy because some people were waiting for this opportunity.

On the mother world, in the temple of God, three thousand great roads converged. Only later did the world be created and these people separated, but they also lost some things.

However, all this has nothing to do with the Red Leaf World.

In the Red Leaf World, the old man shook his cuffs, and his voice flew out one by one, and then landed on the ground.

The old man stood in the void, looking at the figure in the forest below and said, "Since they are all hunters, then you should do your own things."

After saying that, the old man disappeared, and only a group of young people looked at each other.

Some cultivators in the God Transformation Realm spread their divine consciousness and finally said: "This is a place of war, but the earth has grown, so it's completely different."

After saying that, he called a monk to leave, and the sound of war drums was heard not far away, and there seemed to be a fight.

At this time, the monks in the God Transformation Realm seemed to be suppressed. The laws here made them unable to vacate or needed time to adapt.

Although the others were unfamiliar with this place, they followed them, which was a battlefield. And there was a lot of movement.

Finally, there were only a few people in the stars. Look at me and I look at you. One of them said, "I'd better act alone. I'm used to it before." Then he disappeared.

Mu Ming held the puppy and headed towards the distance. There was a battlefield. Mu Ming thought it would be better to find a group, but it would be unsightly if he was alone.

Thinking of this in my heart, my steps got faster. But for a while, Mu Ming felt something was wrong. He seemed to have heavy objects suppressed him. Whenever he used his magical powers, this feeling would appear.

"Is the laws of heaven and earth stronger?" Mu Ming said to himself, but his speed slowed down.

As we crossed mountains and rivers, the sound of fighting became closer.

Although the world has changed drastically, it is reasonable that the war has been launched before, so naturally it will not stop the troops in a short time.

The mountains and forests were born, but when tens of thousands of monks were using their magical powers, they also smashed the mountain, and a huge plain appeared in their field of vision.

Among them, there are colorful magical powers, various formations, and roar. A war beast is raging, with corpses and bones everywhere, and the smell of blood is floating, and the wind is howling away.

Fierce beasts rushed out of the new forest. These beasts were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, which made the battlefield even more chaotic.

The three tribes fought in a melee, but they were very organized, almost all of them fought on their own and cooperated with each other.

The disciples in the academy practiced supernatural powers completely the same. Their supernatural powers were condensed into huge Dharma images to collide with the war monsters.

The disciples of Daotian Pavilion activate their thoughts, and iron swords flew up, like flying butterflies passing through the battlefield, but they brought blood flowers.

The Lu Zhanmen was extremely barbaric. Almost all of them fought alone, using their bodies and enemies to attack, and the weapons in their hands were thrown out directly, exploding bloody paths.

The children of those aristocratic families are different. Some of them gather large formations, while others fight alone, but they are not timid at all, and their methods are cruel. When Mu Ming saw someone directly unfolding a scroll, the mountains and rivers in the scroll were crushed out directly, crushing dozens of monks, and blood flowing on the ground. The ink was drawn back into the scroll, but there was a light red color.

Some outsiders are fighting each other, but their opponents are almost those outsiders. They also have struggles, and it seems that they have reached a tacit understanding and do not interfere with the people of the Red Leaf World.

Some people joined the battlefield one after another. Before, the world changed greatly and dispersed too many people. At this time, they were all gathering in small groups, but they would also be accompanied by the fight.

When Mu Ming came here, it was so hot that it was inevitable to take action.

However, the target of the wood name is those special people.

Some people and Mu Ming seemed to feel something at first sight. There were light on them and guidance on their tokens.

The puppy left the wooden name and some ferocious beasts appeared to attract its attention.

A figure rushed over, and the lightning shone. He held a thunder knife in his hand, which was a divine treasure.

Mu Ming was surprised. It is extremely rare for people who can completely activate divine treasures in this realm. These people either have powerful divine power in their bodies, or have already entered the edge of the God Transformation Realm, and have divine nature in their bodies, and their lives have been ignited.

From then on, the overwhelming thunder python emerged from the human body, and it was about to flood the wooden name.

Mu Ming was not afraid, but just made seals and used his magical powers, and then he gently dropped his palm with one hand.

During this movement, a mysterious force appeared, and the thunder python that had originally pounced on it all rolled backwards. With a roar, the monk who was rushing towards him had already flew backwards and a mouthful of blood was spewing out.

He was extremely surprised, but he threw out his thunder knife and wanted to kill Mu Ming at this time.

At this time, the spirit in the divine treasure exploded because he felt a crisis.

But Mu Ming waved his sleeves, and a rune bloomed, and he rolled up the thunder knife and disappeared.

The monk was shocked, but suddenly he was extremely frightened.

A mouthful of gourd appeared, and a powerful force came out, and he couldn't help but fly towards the gourd.

Finally, the gourd became quiet, only a jade plaque fell, and the wooden name picked off a star on the plaque, silently silent.

There is also a white star on the waist card inside the body of Mu Ming.

At this moment, some people think that they have a sense of induction, which is actually a half-step realm of transformation.

"One more person!" Someone had the excitement in his eyes. Seeing that Mu Ming was at the peak of the Yuanling Realm, some were just excitement, because Bai Xing represented the ability to hunt down the God Transformation Realm.

Similarly, the realm of Transformation of God can also hunt them, and there are no limits between them.

Sure enough, at this time, a realm of God Transformation appeared beside Mu Ming, silently.

This person is hidden in the crowd and rarely takes action because this is a war belonging to the spiritual realm. They only protect this group of people and rarely intervene.

Mu Ming turned around and smiled.

He didn't say much, just do it, and all kinds of magical powers were like fireworks blooming.

But I was also trapped by a world, and graves came one after another, with a sense of death, and corpses appeared from the grave. Mu Ming felt that his flesh and blood had disappeared, as if he was about to become a skeleton.

Mu Ming was not panicked, but just looked at the artistic conception with interest.

A bone palm appeared, just one foot before his eyebrows. Mu Ming raised his hand to block it, and then his body retreated.

The white bone paused, and at this moment, a figure appeared in the void, which was also a skeleton.

However, as the changes slowly changed, this person was born with flesh and blood, and he was the monk who appeared in front of him before.

He raised his hand, and the tombstones flew into the air, with some runes engraved. The skulls also flew into the air, blending into the tombstones, as if they had found their home.

"Every time I kill someone, I will erect a monument for them here, which is considered to be a burial for them! There are already thousands of tombs here."

The monk spoke, smiled, looked at Mu Ming, then looked around again, and finally pointed to a place, saying, "The Feng Shui there is good, it's good to bury you!"

Mu Ming said: "I wonder if you have chosen a good Feng Shui treasure land for yourself?"

The monk was stunned, as if he felt a little surprised because of the wood name problem.

Mu Ming said again: "Before I cure the disease and save people, I would think about what I would do if I had this disease, and I would put myself in my shoes, so I think... you should choose a treasure land for yourself!"

The monk raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean you often walk by the river, so how can you not wet your shoes?"

Mu Ming nodded and said, "That's right. After all, if there are too many people killed, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be killed one day. If the murderer is killed, people will always kill them. Therefore, it is better to prepare early."

The monk laughed, not knowing whether he was angrily laughing or feeling funny, and said with a laugh: "What about you, there is blood on you, right?"

Mu Ming nodded and said, "So I have always had this enlightenment, and... I will definitely let myself survive."

After a pause, the wooden name pointed to the distance and said, "Just like now, I think it's better to leave that Feng Shui treasure land for you!"

After saying that, Mu Ming took action, made seals, and then a rune flew out.

The speed is not fast, but the world around it is broken.

Mu Ming's body turned into illusion, Mu Ming used the power of space. This was the first attempt. His body was like a ray of lightning, penetrating the modified body.

The monk had no choice but to avoid it, because a death crisis locked on him.

The monk's body began to dry up and finally protected the dust. At this time, the tombs exploded, and some light spots flew out and then dissipated.

The figure of Mu Ming appeared in place without moving, but the monks on the opposite side turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

To outsiders, the two seemed to have no fighting, they just looked at each other for a moment, but they had already distinguished themselves.

Mu Ming sighed lightly, his figure disappeared here, but there was a bloody storm in the distance.

I don’t know when Mu Ming felt exhausted, he found that the surroundings became quiet and then a cry came.

It was like a bonfire. When it burned out, there was no flames running around, no firewood making a sound. There was only coldness, only a pile of dead ashes, which made people feel depressed.

The same is true now. The magical flames on the trees in the distance were burning out, and smoke was everywhere, but mixed with blood.

Some people were in pain when they held some corpses, of course this was fine, and some people were kneeling in front of piles of bloody and bloody balls.

The wooden name carves a large array, and as the body moves, runes are generated and hidden into the earth.

The wood name threw out some crystals, and suddenly, the power of heaven and earth around it poured in.
To be continued...
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