Wang Li looked at the old Taoist in disbelief, and he felt that the old Taoist was saying his last words.
"Senior, will you die after you have all your strength to fight this attack?" Wan Yehe suddenly burst into tears. He originally felt that he had a huge backer this time, and he was about to kill the holy insects.
He also felt that as long as this old Taoist was willing to help Wang Li walk the God path in the future, he would definitely get great benefits. But now, he heard what the old Taoist meant, it seemed that he was about to die after launching the strongest attack?
"My soul is too old. Even if my body is strong again, it will not be able to recover the destruction of the spirit. The spirit is destined to return to heaven and earth." The old Taoist was relieved, "Even the laws of the heavenly way will collapse, and it will not be eternal and immortal,
There are no creatures in the world who can live endlessly."
Wan Yehe wailed, "Senior, do you have any powerful methods to spread to us? Without you, this supreme calamity will continue, and we have no confidence."
Wang Li looked at him sideways.
He felt that sometimes he was really not as thick-skinned as Wan Yehe.
"The means I still remember now are that with your cultivation, you can't use them at all." The old Taoist shook his head, "and I have done serious deductions just now. You should give each of them great achievements, and you don't need to get too much of me.
Cause and effect. Even if I have a method for you, it may not be beneficial to you."
"We each have achieved remarkable achievements, will we not die soon?"
Wan Yehe's eyes lit up, but he was indeed shameless and immediately said: "Senior, you can leave any powerful magic weapons and magic weapons for us."
"Wan Yehe!" Yan Yan was furious.
Although this old Taoist met them by chance, he was like their teacher. Even if this old Taoist is destined to die, Wan Yehe's behavior still made her unspeakable disgust.
But the old Taoist thought about it seriously, and then said, "You can't use the rest of my magic tools, but the incense stick and the incense I made will remain, and you should be useful."
"Senior..." Wan Yehe looked at the old Taoist with great anticipation. He wanted the old Taoist to give him one of the things to look at him so eagerly.
However, what made him wail in his heart instantly was that the old Taoist gaze fell on Wang Li, "You have already engraved my Taoist patterns in your Taoist foundation. If you can use me, you can use me if you can lead my Taoist patterns in your Taoist patterns.
The incense sticks and incense left behind."
"Senior..." Wang Li said seriously: "You are sure that there is no strange thunder that can revive your soul. If it really doesn't work, I think it might be fine if there is another level of heavenly tribulation."
The old Taoist was slightly stunned.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important.
He looked at Wang Li and said very seriously and slowly: "The soul and will of man are magical things that the great emperor cannot comprehend. An emperor once said that human will may be the only one that is not controlled by the supreme law.
Things. With my realm, I cannot understand the true meaning of this sentence, but I have made deductions before. Perhaps this sentence itself is like the key to the Word of God. Now I think about it, maybe I can only fully understand it.
Perhaps only by understanding what is a will that is not controlled by the supreme law can one truly achieve the great emperor.”
"Senior, what you are talking about is the beginning and return of the soul, which has never been determined, why the creatures are born with souls and whether they have reincarnation?" Yan Yan was afraid that Wang Li would not be careful enough, so she remembered it carefully.
After each word, he asked quickly.
For her, every word the old Taoist said at this time may contain the great Tao, and every answer he did was better than her reading many classics.
"This is just my personal understanding of the words of the Emperor." The old Taoist sighed. He felt that he was still not in a good state after all. "The temperament and cultivation all come from the acquired environment and their own different growth, different circumstances and circumstances
, achieved different personalities, but in the end we were born in this world ignorantly. How did the first soul be produced in this body? The first soul begins in the innate world, and is it the same for everyone? Or is it the darkness
There is a kind of power in it that has been arranged when we are born? When each of us is born, does it have the same soul or has a different soul that has been arranged? What kind of power is that
It determines our soul. Is this power considered the law of vitality?”
Everyone was unconsciously having difficulty breathing when they listened to the old Taoist words. They didn't think about these things at all, because they seemed to be a question that they couldn't get answers after thinking about them.
But according to the old Taoist saying, perhaps all of them were inexplicably heavy in their hearts about the final Emperor Tao.
"Is it the laws of heaven that determine our souls when we were born, or another supreme law?" The old Taoist voice sounded again, "That human will is really the ultimate supreme magic weapon, which can break through all these innate
Is the supreme law?"
The old Taoist looked up at the sky, and he felt extremely moved.
Like any monk, he will have the strongest and more extreme power when he starts to practice, but in the end, this ultimate pursuit of power is accompanied by the supreme mystery of where a person comes and where he goes.
Like countless people who have the opportunity to follow the Word of God, he may have been very close to the answer to such questions, but he did not end up touching the final truth.
"Those emperors are really, can't they explain it clearly?"
Wang Li screamed in depression.
He really didn't want to think about things that were too long, but looking at the old man's expression in front of him, he was really depressed.
"No one knows how those emperors will disappear in the end, and no one knows what truth will they encounter after becoming the emperor." The old Taoist's eyes fell on Wang Li, "If you can achieve the emperor's Tao, you can get it.
answer."
Wang Li couldn't help but cry. He thought it would be better to be pragmatic, after all, his golden elixir has not been truly condensed yet.
The old Taoist meditated seriously.
He was wondering if there was anything crucial to him that he had forgotten.
But as he continued to cast spells, the vitality of his body was strong and the decline of his soul, his soul and body seemed to become increasingly incompatible, as if they became strangers to each other, and gradually, he felt that his mind was shattered.
.
boom!
A roar sounded among the catastrophe clouds in the sky.
The entire Taoist temple was completely shrouded in an extremely cold qi mechanism.
The old Taoist smiled bitterly with emotion.
It is really the eighth level of thunder.
It is really the strange thunder that I had agreed to before.
The last moment was about to come, and he calmed down completely, his face finally calmed down, without any sorrow or joy.
Swish!
Lightning like gray ice ridges fell from the disaster clouds.
The terrifying cold instantly turned the water vapor between this world into frost flowers, and then it was shaken into powder by the terrifying coldness and vital energy fluctuations.
Jihan's law of vital energy is like the cold demon claws freezing, shattering all vital energy along the way, and then ruthlessly throwing it into other spaces.
The power of this alien thunder is far greater than any alien thunder that Wang Li has seen before.
The old Taoist left hand moved slightly.
Wan Yehe's whole body trembled, and a flash of inspiration beside him. The emperor's gloomy dragon-scale wood coffin was directly taken out of his treasure bag by the old Taoist.
The old Taoist's five fingers flicked, and mysterious laws of vitality intersected in the void.
Swish!
The catastrophe thunder falling from the calamity cloud and the dead and cold and silent vital energy law were swept away instantly and directly threw themselves into the emperor's doubt coffin.
Titicaca…..
The emperor's doubts all trembled violently, and it made a strange noise from the inside to the outside, as if it was about to be frozen and cracked.
The old Taoist kept casting spells, and the mysterious and powerful laws of vitality were directly condensed, and they were constantly engraved on the emperor's doubt coffin. After a few breaths, the emperor's doubt coffin was completely stabilized, and it became like a dark jade.
It has a color that looks like ice crystals throughout.
"Your law of imperial Tao comes from this imperial coffin. You have my Taoist pattern, so it is no problem to use this imperial coffin." The old Taoist looked at Wang Li, "But my methods are limited, although I use this imperial coffin general.
The strange thunder of the Nether Evil Converges to form a magic weapon, but it can only be used three times. You have to consider when to use it yourself. This kind of magic weapon is extremely difficult for even the monks in the God Transformation Stage to resist."
"Brother, I'll help you carry the coffin!" Wan Yehe's eyes widened in an instant. He was extremely happy. Even the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage could not resist it. Moreover, the Mingsha alien thunder in the imperial coffin could be used three times
, So you can go sideways in the cultivation world. Which sect dares to provoke easily?
"Help me carry the coffin and curse me to death?" Although Wang Li knew that Wan Yehe did not mean that, Wan Yehe was so annoyed that he couldn't help but kick Wan Yehe out.
"Brother, I'll help you carry the magic weapon!" Wan Yehe was kicked by Wang Li, and his bones were hurt all over his body, but he flew back immediately. He always felt that Wang Li was safe enough, especially now this old Taoist said that Wang was Wang
Li had the possibility of achieving the Emperor's Way, and he would have to stay with Wang Li's side if he had beaten him to death.
"Don't be distracted."
The old Taoist looked at Wang Li and spoke and reminded him.
Wang Li reacted instantly. At this moment, the golden elixir in his body suddenly moved violently. His golden elixir rotated wildly and expanded wildly. It seemed like it turned into a space crack and began to swallow the vital energy in his body frantically.
And relying on many of the laws of vitality that rely on oneself, we will crazily pull more vitality from the void.
boom!
The next moment, he felt that his mind was blank, as if his vitality and soul were swallowed by the golden elixir.
But in just a short moment, his golden elixir began to exhale violently.
Swish!
At this moment, the aura that suppressed the holy insects and killed the holy insects completely broke out in the space crack, and the holy insects rushed out of the void crack.
"kill!"
The old Taoist did not move his hands. He just shouted softly, his eyes flashed violently. In the void, it seemed that a purple divine suddenly appeared. It even seemed to be wiped out in an instant in the space where the holy insects were killed.
Swish!
A terrifying aura passed by in the space, and all the holy killing insects disappeared. Where they were, a black space channel even appeared directly.
The old Taoist took a deep breath.
His flesh and blood began to turn into the law of nothingness, but at the same time, he stretched out his right hand towards the space passage.
A qi emanated from his right hand and fell into the black space channel.
(Today I think about the subsequent plot, my mind is full of mud. I can only write so much. There is no way. If you don’t force me, you really don’t know that you will be so cowardly. Today I made a great oath, and I must have ten thousand words tomorrow.