Born with Protagonist's Face

Some mysterious place abandoned by heaven.

A group of creatures detained here, they are struggling all the time, never-ending unyielding and resentment.

finally--

In the struggle for years and months, a creature broke free from the cage and opened the shackles.

He stood up with scars all over his body, and his hair was like a wilderness.

He was overjoyed, and the whole person was full of joy of breaking free.

Roar!

He wanted to vent his dissatisfaction with this side of heaven and earth, and he roared, "I came out, I broke free from the shackles, and no one in the world can shackle me from now on, even heaven and earth can no longer trap me.

"My Name is Funeral!!

"Future! Burial! Burial!"

"Hoo, hoo, hoo!

Accompanied by the burial man who broke free from his shackles, the countless creatures behind him, his companions, and his ethnic group all sent out shocking responses.

Whoa!

It seems that at the same moment, there are countless sounds of chains, and it is the sound of the clansmen behind him struggling violently.

It was also the response of countless clansmen to him after he broke free.

Deep in the darkness, the high priest was covered in blood, trembling and grasping the tome of the ancestral law in his hand. His whole body was trembling with excitement, and his face and expressions were not clearly visible, but his voice was full of excitement, "It took a lot of time. Countless costs and countless sacrifices have finally opened up a ray of life for my funeral!"

"Go, take our long-cherished wish of the Heaven Burials and our mission, leave this barren land, rush out of this cage, to disturb this world and tear the whole world to pieces!

Roar!

The pale palms of the Shadow Sacrifice are like the darkness covering the sky, stretching out from the darkness like a flag in the shadows.

"High Priest, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, I will definitely not disappoint the expectations of the clan, I will tear up this piece of sky, I am the burial heaven, I will bury this piece of thief God!" "

"..."

When the big man who escaped from heaven was so impassioned, when all the people of the Burial Clan expressed violent agreement, suddenly——

The power of heaven and earth came suddenly.

The pieces of golden lotus that seem to be the real avenues are scattered, like an extreme heavy rain, in the blink of an eye, it spreads all over the hills and the entire land abandoned by the sky.

That dark and cold place abandoned by the sky seemed to be suddenly opened by a gap at this moment.

It was the rain of flowers that countless golden lotuses turned into, the dazzling golden light!

Boom!

The joyful voice of heaven and earth, the flower language sung by heaven and earth, and the mantra of the avenue come again——

"Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things!

"All Dharmas originate from Tao, begin with enlightenment, created by ancestors, passed on to sects, and learned from teachers!

"All dharmas are brought together in oneself, and then all dharmas become one!

"Tao can produce Dharma, Dharma is Tao!

With these four paragraphs resounding in the entire Heaven Abandoned Land, it resounded in the hearts of all the roaring funerals.

The grief-stricken voice of the Dark High Priest was like the blood of a cuckoo and the neighing of a black crow.

But it can't cover the countless sounds of the avenue!

The voices of a certain funeral celestial who had escaped from the sky suddenly stopped, and the hands and feet were once again bound by invisible forces. It seemed that the shackles that he broke free from the words of the avenue that suddenly appeared suddenly came again, and even layers of chains, Much stronger than ever!

He roared, but the whole person fell to the ground with a bang, and was dragged into the darkness by that invisible force.

All the burials roared, "Roar, we will never bow our heads!"

"Who is it? Who is it? 39

The thin hand of the high priest of darkness is still like a banner, stretched out in the darkness, but his hands are covered with golden lotus, as if they were severely burned.

He felt no pain at all, only endless grief and resentment—

"Why is heaven and earth happy, why is Dao happy!"

"Who is it that motivates the power of heaven and earth again and again and calls for the Dao to come! 35

"The power of this heaven and earth is thus enhanced, and the shackles of this avenue are intensified, making the shackles on me and the burial people stronger!""

"Hoo! Who is it? My funeral has sacrificed so much in exchange for a chance!

"This is a chance for us to spend all our energy!"

"We will not share the heaven and the earth, and we will never be reconciled! 35

Seeing that one of the Heavenly Burials has successfully broken free, they are about to break through the shackles of this world, but... all previous efforts have been abandoned, and the sudden power of the Great Dao has emptied all their thoughts and calculations.

・・Ask for flowers・・

Let this dark sacrifice, let the countless burial people not be angry, how not to be angry!

"God thief!"

"God thief!

"God thief!

Countless burials roared.

"We will never give in to this, we will be buried in heaven, and we will never bow our heads!!

However, the falling golden lotus rain was like fire and thunder, falling on them, falling into the depths of their souls, making them scream in pain, and at the same time deepening the invisible chains, restraints, and shackles on their bodies!

That divine language is like maggots on the tarsal bones, tormenting them and eroding them.

On the continent of Kyushu, the golden lotus of the Great Dao swayed, and countless Taoists and Buddhas pondered under the vision of heaven and earth that appeared for the third time.

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It is not unfamiliar to the many sect headmasters who have returned from the Wuji Tianluo Sect.

"Young master, what shocking words did you say! 33

"However, after a few days, the young headmaster actually said the law again, oh!'95

"The sound of the Dao's joy... I suddenly want to go to the Wuji Tianluo Sect again, and see the immortal face of the young headmaster!"

Jian Yunzi of the Heavenly Sword Sect, standing under Jianren Mountain, looked at the rain of golden lotus flowers in the sky, thoughtfully.

The old monk knocking on the wooden fish had just finished chanting, and he stretched out his hand to hold a piece of golden lotus that was about to fall, like a Buddha holding a flower and smiling.

That is, Zi Kuangren, who was still in Linglongzong and did not see Fairy Hongchen, was walking around in a irritable manner, and his hairless bald head was almost scratched by him. At this time, he looked up and saw the fluttering golden lotus on the avenue. He was stunned and opened his mouth. Spit out, "Fuck!"

Yun Wuzi, "Fuck! 99

Yin Yang real person, "Fuck!

Kang Shengzi, "Fuck!

Wooden Daoist, "Fuck! 39

Looking at the falling golden lotus rain, listening to the sound of the avenue in their hearts, the cultivators who have returned to the sect are all stunned.

at this time--

In the Han court of the human world, the emperor raised his head and looked at the golden lotus swaying, with blessings coming to his heart.

ps: The first update. Lying on the trough, automatic full booking! Lying on the trough, flower evaluation! Lying on the trough, the monthly ticket is rewarded! "Ticket Diary · Chapter 123" is.