Master of Untold Daos

Xiaohe swims in the middle of the river, and finally comes to the waterfall. It moves toward the top of the waterfall and moves against the current.

The water splashed on it, and the scales on its body fell.

Xiaobai shuttles through the thorns, leaving a path of blood.

Time has become a long time at this moment.

The scales of the little black body are falling, and it is getting harder and harder to move forward.

On the little white body, left a path of bloody wounds.

But this is nothing, they want to change with Chen Ming, they are already part of Chen Ming. Or, they are part of Chen Ming’s way.

After three hours, the black that has fallen into the scales has finally crossed the black portal. It crossed the mysterious portal. It was the body of the squid, which turned into a leader at this moment.

Black dragon head, vigorous and powerful, overbearing.

The dragon is the Lord of heaven.

Xiaohe crossed this portal and turned into a ten zhang black dragon, Black Dragon swims in the sky, Longwei bursts, dragons whistle in the wild, and clouds and rain.

In the next moment, Xiaobai swam through the white portal, and the next moment he crossed the portal, Xiaobai was changing, a mighty tiger head appeared, and then a vigorous and powerful tiger body.

The tiger is the king of the world.

On the top of Xiaobai, there is a black king.

The White Tiger shouted, the wind blew, and the earth cracked.

Completed the transformation of the black and white, jumped into the air of Wan Dao, attached to Chen Ming’s side.

The dragon and the tiger are the heavens and the earth, the eight deserts, Only I Am Supreme.

This is the way of Chen Ming’s way.

He is the ancestor of Wan Dao. It is his way to add and integrate.

Chen Ming is immersed in the air of Wan Dao, and his blood is boiling and flowing like a big river.

Chen Ming is also changing. All his fairy powers, different kinds of Xianli, seem to be changing and changing into a kind of fairy power.

His within the body, this is a variety of fairy power, but at this moment, all his powers are changing into one.

The long-lived Old Ancestor was amazedly looking towards Chen Ming’s change. “Sure enough, he is different from me. His body has a big secret! His change is unusual. This person does not seem to belong to this world at all.”

Chen Ming was confused, suddenly felt that the divine light shone down, and then, in front of his eyes, there was a picture, on top of an ice sheet, with 3,000 bronze columns, and above the bronze column, there were three thousand bones. .

To be precise, it is 2,998.

On the first pillar, and on the last pillar, the two corpses did not decay.

Chen Ming looked towards the first one. That was the woman he had seen in the mirror. On her body, there were eighty-one nails that nailed her to the mysterious bronze pillar.

The blood solidified on the bronze column, and Chen Ming reached out and wanted to touch it, but only touched a layer of blood.

Chen Ming walked to the last bronze pillar, in the endless snow, a woman’s body was nailed to the bronze pillar by eighty-one nails. This woman is dead, although she is the first one. The same, but it makes Chen Ming feel the same place.

From the woman’s body, a drop of blood dripped on his forehead, Chen Ming reached out and stroked his arm, took out a drop of blood, mixed with the blood on the top of the head, and the two drops of blood blended, no difference.

Chen Ming looked towards the surroundings. Three thousand bodies and white bones were swaying in the snow. At this moment, he suddenly felt very cold.

He looked at the bronze column in front of him and found that the drop of blood was dripping from the woman’s finger. What kind of blood was not dripped in such a place?

What kind of existence is this, and what is the relationship with myself?

Chen Ming looked towards the woman’s hand, you can see that the woman wrote a line on the bronze column with her fingers: this life is hopeless of the gods at dusk, the next life, if there is an afterlife, it will not be lost…….

Chen Ming walked to the bronze pillar next to it, above the bronze pillar, there is also a line left by the body of the dead: this life is hopeless of the gods at dusk, the next life, will not be undone…

Chen Ming walked through a bronze column with a sentence written in blood: this life has no hope of the gods at dusk, the next life, will not be lost…….

Chen Ming walked through thousands of roots, and there was such a saying on the top. Chen Ming suddenly felt that his chest was so stuffy. He had a sigh of relief and couldn’t get out.

Before he reached the first corpse, he suddenly understood what it was, and it was anger.

The scene in front of me changed again. There was only one bronze pillar in her eyes. Among the countless divine lights, the first woman was tied to a bronze pillar. In her eyes, some were just angry and unwilling, without any fear. .

Then, a bronze nail fell and stabbed into her lower abdomen, nailing her to the bronze column.

Then there was a bronze nail flying out of a divine light, falling on the woman’s left arm, blood flowing, and the blood of azure flowing down the ground.

Numerous divine lights dance like a carnival, as if you are dancing in the group!

A bronze nail fell, and the woman was nailed to the copper pillar. The woman’s head was finally lifted. Her mouth was overflowing a mouthful of blood, and then she yelled: “The gods are clear, there is nothing!”

The next moment, a bronze nail fell into her mouth, her eyes lost their eyes, the head was hanging weakly……..

Like a fate, her eyes fell on Chen Ming’s body, her eyes pale and staring at Chen Ming, and then asked, “Have you seen it?”

Then she whispered: “Perhaps, I failed, but at least I opened a door, Hahahahaha…”

The next bronze nail completely sealed the woman’s mouth. She reached out and wrote on the bronze column: this life has no hope of the gods at dusk, the next life, will not be lost…….

Everything turned out like a tide, and Chen Ming couldn’t see anything anymore. He opened his eyes, and in front of him, Wandao Tianzhu fell, and then turned into an umbrella, on the umbrella, with each and everyone. The word, the opening is the four big characters: the infinite life.

Chen Ming’s thoughts moved, the scriptures disappeared, and only this umbrella was left.

This is his magic weapon, an umbrella, his magic weapon.

Chen Ming looked towards this umbrella, you can see the inscription: Heavenly Dao does not move. There are thousands of ways.

Chen Ming holds the handle of the umbrella. He doesn’t want to explore this umbrella now. His use of the magic weapon, his thoughts, still stay on the ice sheet. On the three thousand bronze pillars, the sentence is unwilling. Above the words.

Who am I?

I am just one of three thousand…….

Chen Ming thought for a long time, he thought of system little elder sister, “Is it you? system little elder sister?”

System little elder sister No response.

Chen Ming spent a full three days, his eyes were a little gray, even if Chen Lingyu called him, he couldn’t wake up, and Chen Lingyu was scared.

Three days later, Chen Ming got up, he laughed and said, “I am Chen Ming.”