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Chapter 1511 Daoji Projection Bead(2/2)

Endless light and shadow evolve one after another like flowing water.

From the absolute nothingness that does not exist in the great way, to the chaotic void where Taosheng and Taosheng are born, to the first birth of the world, the manifestation of creatures, and then to the creatures who realize the truth by themselves, and the immortal world is born.

Countless years have seen rapid leaps.

Until the end, the road of all things withered and the end came.

From the beginning to the end, all the things that happened and the spirits born during this period were condensed in this light spot.

It's not even just a simple projection record.

In the light and shadow, this possibility, from birth to destruction, all the avenues, magical powers, and magic fluctuations that have appeared have been copied and integrated into the light ball.

The light ball burst into seeking an enemy means facing a possibility. In countless years, countless heroes have accumulated a combined blow in the long river of time!

Such a terrifying scene almost made Li Fan's light ball almost lose his hand. The word "火" is almost at the mouth.

A drop of cold sweat left on his forehead, and Li Fan's heart escaped from this projection of the scriptures.

The light ball in the palm seems to have endless weight.

For a moment, Li Fan actually felt that he was difficult to hold him tightly.

"Fortunately, Ziyi opened the way this time, otherwise I and Chengdao would be the only one who was in the face of this projection of the divine world. I am afraid that I would end up dead on the spot."

Li Fan and Chengdao, who had already opened their eyes, looked at each other. They both saw the shock in each other's heart.

They never thought that there would be such treasures in this Guangwuxing Sea.

Compared with the previous Dao Jian Dao Sword, it is as straight as the difference between fireflies and bright moon.

"The fishing road is indeed a means of survival. In addition to the true immortals who are willing to make a desperate bet in the end of the world, there are also those who fail to transcend and try to cross the mountains and seas but are submerged by the mountains and seas."

"These people may have been wiped out by mountains and seas, but their bodies still have a small probability of remains. The treasures they carry with them. This is how this projection of the decree comes from?"

Ziyi first eradicated all the embankments formed by the pillars one by one, gathered all the true immortals in the pillars together. Then she pressed her hands towards the middle with force.

A brand new pillar of heaven surrounded by purple air was born like this.

The purple-clothed pillar stood here, and the roar of Taoism caused by the lack of the pillar disappeared.

Li Fan noticed that even in the gap between the sky pillars just now, there was a strange phenomenon of Taoist annihilation. However, the movement and stillness were not even as big as the ones that were triggered in the previous Shuoxinghai-high wall.

Obviously it was the factor of purple clothes.

Just standing here, he was already like countless pillars of heaven, blocking Daoyan to a certain extent.

Guangwu Star Sea, the middle-aged man in rags, stared at the pillars of the immortals in front of him, and was stunned and lost.

The record of more than 100,000 years has been overturned once, almost defeating his will.

Faced with Ziyi's inquiry, he did not answer.

However, after a moment of silence, the middle-aged man slowly came to his senses.

He said in a low voice: "The senior said it is right. It was a lucky person who obtained a molt."

"This is our fate, but I don't want to..."

Ziyi interrupted the middle-aged man: "This is your fortune. That projection of the Tao may not be worth mentioning. However, the legacy of the strong may have been a new transcendent to the strong. It's a pity that you went astray."

"Using your body as your teacher can understand the ways of the strong people in the past. But what have you done?"

The middle-aged man looked a little dazed. After a long time, he whispered: "Send him back to the road and use him as a boat. First, find other safe places. Second, collect the same drifting treasures..."

Ziyi snorted and scolded mercilessly: "Fildren't!"

The middle-aged man sighed, "We don't want to understand it, but we really can't hear it."

"The remains are like a mountain, appearing in front of us. But we are like being in the mountains, and we cannot see its true face."

"I tried for many years and it was still the same. I had no choice but to finally give up and seek new usage."

The middle-aged man thought that this remark would attract Ziyi's sympathy.

But he didn't expect Ziyi to nod and said coldly: "That would be even more stupid. There is no cure."

Ziyi pointed at the man in Guangwu Xinghai and opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

After a moment, it exploded like a bubble and turned into thousands of purple lights and shadows.

Swallowed by the surrounding starry sky.

A strong man at least was at the realm of Wuming True Immortal, was wiped away by Ziyi.

Seeing this, Li Fan and Chengdao couldn't help but feel shocked.

"If it weren't for the sake of Mr. Shouqiu, this purple-clothed man would definitely not be so easy to talk to."

Ziyi seemed to have done something insignificant and soon left the middle-aged man behind.

He stepped to the center of the original Tianzhu embankment and stared ahead.

The sight seems to be crossing the mountains, seas and the world.
Chapter completed!
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