His body was spotless, and his face was like a jade, his eyebrows and starry eyes, and his quiet and peaceful breath flowed on his body.**《》》* With his appearance, the sky and the four poles and eight wilderness gradually spread a resonance with the unity of heaven and earth.

It is a state, a state of unity between body and Tao, and the unity of man and nature.

Guo Ming realized sublimation in his own world, understood his own way, practiced his own way, and followed his own way.

The law of time is running with all its strength, and the whole world is almost still. It is an unimaginable wonder of heaven and earth. Of course, in a certain dragon vein, where a girl practices, time is still the same as that of the outside world. Guo Ming's soul sea kept fluctuating, as if it was boiling.

The ancient verses chanted, and thirty-six thousand gods appeared in his body, each of which was extremely pious, as if he was worshiping the noble master.

And above the 36,000 gods, there was a monk in white sitting in the air, experiencing these thousands of Taoisms without saying a word.

Guo Mingming understood that it was his own natal soul, and the natal soul of ordinary people was illusory, while Guo Ming's natal soul shone forever and had supreme majesty, just like the immortal master who was in the dust. Guo Ming injected all thousands of Taoist traces into his natal soul, making it an alternative existence.

He believed that he was looking forward to how powerful his natal spirit was now.

However, Guo Ming was not concerned about this at this moment. The scene in front of him made fire in his eyes, and there was a faint murderous intent. When his cultivation reached his level, it was difficult for external objects to cause changes in his mood, let alone get angry. But today Guo Ming was angry. (_"")

Someone once said that when a king is angry, he will be buried in a million corpses. A strong man like Guo Ming is furious, it is definitely not as simple as a million corpses.

With a moving mind, the 36,000 pores in Guo Ming's body trembled, and the 36,000 gods opened their eyes at the same time.

A powerful force that opened the world spread out from Guo Ming's body, like the purple light of the beginning rushing out of the sky and attacking the Chaos Heaven. At this moment, a trace of haze flashed in the hearts of every powerful man in the Divine City.

Thirty-six thousand gods rushed out one after another, turned into thousands of shadows, and flew towards the divine city on a large scale.

Iron-blooded means, there is no kindness to be said.

A monk from the Blue Eye Clan just killed a human race. While laughing, he was killed by an indifferent god.

There was no suspense in one move. This scene shocked many Blue Eye Cultivators present, and then they felt the coldness in each other's eyes.

Slowly retreating to the back, facing this powerful mysterious man, they could not feel any resistance.

But they were wrong, and the mysterious man had no intention of letting them go.

The monks of the Blue-Eyed Clan were broken, and he killed them along the ancient long street. As long as the Blue-Eyed Clan, no matter the elderly, weak, women and children, they would be killed.

It would be fine if it was only one person, but tens of thousands of mysterious strong men flocked in, which immediately changed the pattern of the entire divine city.

They are completely different from the soldiers of the Alchemy Pavilion. The soldiers of the Alchemy Pavilion only save people and generally do not confront other tribes unless the other party provokes them on their own initiative. However, these tens of thousands of strong people are completely ignored. If they see that the gods who kill the human race are the gods, then they will chase the strong men of the gods. If it is the demons and spirits, the same is true.

Killing blood all the way was a massacre.

No one knows how these tens of thousands of strong men appeared, and no one knows which force they belong to, but whether it is the gods or the local tribe of the divine city, they were all killed by tens of thousands of men.

If they adopted the policy of killing the human race, then they adopted the bloody massacre.

There is no reason or basis, but based on my will, the sky is stained with blood. Let the universe be turbulent and the demon appear in the world.

The tens of thousands of mysterious strong men are so powerful that they are transformed by Guo Ming's thousands of Taoist magic. Each one has a combat power that is close to the advanced level. If such a group of characters is released, no force can stop them.

In addition to a few huge sects, the local middle and small forces in the Divine City were almost slaughtered, and mortals were even more killed.

In just a short period of time, several major forces felt fear.

The tens of thousands of strong men were like ancient gods and demons, with their magic powers that were ridiculously powerful. Each of them mastered a magic technique that defied the heavens.

The clouds and rains were turning, shattering the universe. At some point, tens of thousands of mysterious strong men shouted loudly at the same time, pinched the seal with both hands, and cast a shocking ancient method, and blasted towards the second level of the sky.

With just one blow, a terrible turmoil occurred in the entire second level. Countless ancient formations were wiped out, and countless strong men suddenly woke up, looking at the tens of thousands of strong men in the sky with horror.

Their bodies were filled with eternal light, bathed in the sea of ​​divineness, and it was difficult to tell the true face.

When some top strong men saw this scene, they were frightened.

An old man from the local city of Shencheng shouted loudly: "Why do you do this? What does this mean to you?"

"Who released the news from the killing of the human race? Who planned this incident? Now stand up for me, otherwise I will shatter your second heaven and let billions of sentient beings be buried with them." A cold shout came into the ears of every monk.

Many powerful people who were committing violence changed their faces and their eyes were filled with fear.

"You have done this a little bit. All living beings are innocent. Why do you involve them?" The hunchbacked Xiandan Sect leader shouted loudly.

"No one in this world is innocent. Since we were born, we have been stamped with all kinds of imprints. The human race was robbed, and the entire second heaven has a responsibility. As the guardian of the human race, all I have to do is to seek justice for them. Master of the Xiandan Sect, I respect you as a wise man, and I hope you don't make it difficult for me."

"You are right. We have been stamped with all kinds of imprints. If you have your protection, I also have my protection." The owner of Ruyifang in the second heaven appeared, and was a beautiful middle-aged woman.

She paused and then said, "For us, the land behind us is my guardian."

"Well, then we will rely on our own abilities. I have tens of thousands of subordinates attacked your formation together. I don't believe that your Divine City can stop it?" Guo Ming's cold voice came.

"Your Excellency, stop at this time. You must know that there are many taboos in the Divine City. Once you anger them, you will not be able to escape their pursuit." On the snow mountain far away, Xue Tianxia, ​​wearing a golden robe, said lightly with his hands on his back.
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