MTL - Stealing The Heavens-Chapter 1189 Dreamlike

The first thousand one hundred and ninety-nine chapters are like dreams

The body of the Buddha is violently swaying, and his spirit is trembled in the sea of ​​knowledge. Desperately driving the life relics to break through the tens of thousands of Dading's *** to regain control of the body. But what is driving is the true sacred sacred ‘Ding brick’, where is it so easy to break open?

All the big tripods are made according to the ‘Heng Law’ of the Holy World. The “Heng Law” is the highest heavenly rule of the Pangu world for the Holy Land. It is the core of all mysteries. Each of these great tripods is very different in style, and each one contains the 'law force' of Dading 'repression, Dingding', and hundreds of millions of tripods are launched at the same time, even if the repair of the guardian tongue is doubled Break free.

A trace of hair is as thin as a hair, and the light shining through the body is sucked out from the head of the Buddha. The thief who has been perfectly integrated with the singer is boiling, and even the blood of the cockroaches fluctuates wildly. Don't feel that you are suddenly full of big mouths, and every cell seems to have become a huge empty stomach bag, and every part of his body is madly consuming.

The thin light wire feels the madness of the devour of the heart, and it trembles violently, and suddenly it turns into a very pale halo that will go away. But don't you want to escape the food of your mouth? He opened his mouth and sucked it, and the halo was sucked into his mouth, suddenly blending into the limbs.

Even the strong pleasure that I did not have when I was with Xia Xia swept the whole body, and I didn’t want to scream and violently scream like a Buddha, and my eyes looked at the sky without a god. His body gradually became transparent, like a mass of aerosol that gradually melted into the air.

Everything is like a dream, and the boundless illusion flashes through the soul.

The warmth of the whole body is abnormal, as if I have returned to the mother's womb, there is a sense of security that is unclear.

It's all black and lacquered, no light, no shadow, nothing. This is an endless void, nothing empty, no sun, moon, and stars, no light, no ice, nothing. Even the concept of time and space is not, and all are still in a state of nothingness.

What kind of existence is it? Do not be caught in this wonderful and incredible realm, he is immersed in the realization of that light, he is feeling some wonderful experience, he is asking himself, what is this place, he is What kind of existence? Why are you here? Why is it surrounded by nothingness?

Endless voids, and I don’t know how long it took. At the same time that the concept of ‘self’ was born, the void was the first *** since the ancient times. The water wave of this spiritual sea is full of magical and incredible power, with powerful power to create everything. No one knows why this piece of *** was born. It is born with the power of no one, and no one knows.

But don't feel that ‘self’ is immersed in this spiritual sea, except for ‘self’, there are many other homologous beings around. But everyone's nature is different, such as the nature of ‘self’ is majestic and has a natural good for all kinds of spiritual souls. However, several nearby homologous ones are either enthusiastic, or sharp as a knife, or quaint and thick like a big stone.

The spiritual sea is floating with strange light, and countless nascent ‘innate spirits’ sway on the waves. These congenital spirits are invisible and inferior. In the boundless darkness, they emit a very light aura, attracting each other, touching each other, and then merging or consuming each other.

The innate spirits of similar nature merge into each other into a more powerful spirit, while the spirits of the nature repel each other to kill each other, and the result is often both ruined and annihilated. But it doesn't matter, there are endless primaries of the spirit born in the sea of ​​spirituality, no matter how much annihilation, and more spirits join the process of this strange fusion or devour.

I don't know how long it took, 'self' also incorporates many spirits that are similar in nature to 'self', from a trivial lighter than the fireflies, which is a thousand times lighter, to a powerful and powerful 'spirit' . Moreover, ‘self’ also finds that ‘self’ seems to have a strange power to secretly steal their power from other spirits and thus strengthen themselves.

There is no need for mutual integration, nor the need to devour others. As long as they are quietly approaching them, they can absorb their strength and quietly grow themselves.

'Own' has found such a bright and prosperous road. All the actions of 'Ling' are from instinct. 'Own' immediately begins to sweep the sea of ​​spirituality, whether it is just born or has grown to a certain extent, in short If there is a chance, they will pounce on them and turn their power into their own. Some of the nascent spirits are absorbed and annihilated, and some of the spirits that have grown up are stealing a part of their power and returning to the newly born spirit.

Gradually, ‘self’ has become one of the most powerful spiritual gods on the entire spiritual sea.

Just when 'self' is ready to transform the power of all other spirits, even the power of the entire spiritual sea, into their own, the two sides, 'mother' and 'final', are opposites, representing the growth and destruction. The power of the bad forces is the opposite, they broke out the most terrible conflict since the birth of the spiritual sea.

From the memory of 'self', don't see the sparkling spiritual sea. I don't know how thick it is, but the diameter can at least engulf dozens of giant stars. I don't know how long it is, but the whole Pangu world is not enough. The light dragon that accommodates its length has a hard collision. 'Own' was such a fear at that time. I really didn't think that 'mother' and 'final' were already so strong, especially if they used not only their own forces to collide, but even all the spirits of their camp. Power has been used by them.

It was an unprecedented violent collision between the endless void, the direct collision of life and death, the positive collision of creation and destruction, the tough collision of origin and end. The boundless spiritual sea was smashed in that collision, and only a small part of the wreckage was divided into countless small spiritual lakes scattered in all directions.

The destruction of the spiritual sea is so fast, the speed of the scattered spiritual lakes is so amazing, don’t estimate it roughly. From the memory of 'self', we can see that the speed of the small lakes is at least faster than the distance. It is even more than a trillions of times that the state can fully exert its teleportation. It is an unimaginable absolute speed that lingers on the endless void limit.

A small part of the spiritual sea is shattered, and most of the spiritual sea is broken, from which the most primitive nebula of the endless void is born, and countless stars are born from the nebula, thus beginning the life course of endless void. This time, the violent collision is a big injury to the 'mother' and 'final'. Two culprits that let the spiritual sea burst are hidden and wounded, and the endless spirits lost in the spiritual sea are attached to the stars and other energies. On the tide, we finally began the process of endless life reproduction and destruction.

Only ‘self’ escaped the horrible big bang, and ‘self’ carefully hid in the endless stars of endless emptiness, stealing all kinds of power to strengthen oneself. Because ‘self’ steals the characteristics of other spiritual powers, ‘self’’s occultation is unique, and even ‘mother’ and ‘final’ cannot find their existence.

But often walking by the river, how can you not wet shoes? Just as ‘self’ grew stronger enough to compete with ‘mother’ and ‘final’, ‘mother’ and ‘final’ used ‘holy world’ as the chessboard, and another fierce contest began. The two spirits exalted everything, and used the last bit of power fire before going to sleep. Then the sacred world was shattered, but the 'self' was just involved in the core of the two ultimate forces, almost equivalent to A joint attack of two ultimate forces.

The unfortunate ‘self’ has been weakened to the extreme, and the helplessness is in the wreckage of the sanctuary, as the tide of energy drifts in chaos.

Then, 'self', with the wreckage being adsorbed by the Seven Holy Palace left by the Holy Power, 'self' saw a big man with a strong body and fortunately broke the Seven Holy Palace several bans, and took away a piece of interest. A cultivating code, and a 'Wan Ling Ding' refining with a small piece of spiritual sea. The unlucky 'self' was sucked in by Wan Lingding. When the big man named Pangu opened the world and reopened a world, he was attached to the first thief of the world and began to wander freely in the Pangu world. .

The 'self', who was so badly hurt, was helpless everywhere, until one day met a white-skinned rat with a double-winged wing. This sneaky white mouse attracted himself to the body and took a big break. Weiming. It is a pity that this white rat has a bad luck and was actually chased by the sacred sacredness. It doesn't matter if he died. He just recovered a little bit of ‘self’ and was helplessly sealed in a piece of jade.

In the end, I was lucky enough to get the Yufu, inherited the thief of the white rat, and got the first thief.

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Now the goal of ‘self’ has changed. It is no longer the poor and weak ‘spirit’, but the ‘mother’ and ‘final’ two guys who almost destroyed themselves. As long as their power is swallowed up, the world formed by this endless void will become its own bag.

However, when the power of ‘self’ has not recovered much, the sacred inheritance has been realized, and he has actually realized the Holy Power, and even the transformation of good luck has become the founder! The sacred power of the sacred world is in fact the concrete manifestation of the spiritual source of the sea, the power of the spirit. I have the power of ‘spiritual spirit’, and I don’t want to start a perfect match with ‘self’. Today, I’m already not swearing, and I’m not alone.

The body trembled, and the body shape suddenly disappeared from the void. He vomited heavily and whispered: "You turned out to be such a bad guy... I was so lucky? I have perfectly integrated a congenital spirit, and it is really the end of immortality?"

Happy smile, don't take a light from the top of his head, he whispered: "Miao, so, the 16 spirits can not be so wasted. The power of each spirit devours half, just left. I want to leave them to the sable."

With a big laugh, don't hold a palm and press it on the back of the woman in black. The woman in black is trembled, and the whole body is so absorbed.