Chapter 1223

Maybe it's the sky, but in the world, there is nothing.

Maybe it's the starry sky, but in the universe, it's endless darkness.

There is no light, no glitter, it seems that there is nothing. Maybe the only thing that exists is the abyss that can't see everything.

Black seems to be all the colors here, cold, like all the atmosphere here

This feeling, this state, is no stranger to Wang Baole. He was in the previous lives of destiny star and those lives before little white deer. It was dark, cold, and nothing else.

Until I don't know how long it has passed, until it's dark and cold, and it's accumulated to the extreme, as if the whole nothingness, the whole sky, and the whole heaven and earth are going to gradually turn into ruins, Wang Baole sees a light.

This light, in this dark heaven and earth, blooms like bright flowers in a very far place and turns into an endless beam of light... Facing the four directions with an indescribable force, it seems to be able to drive everything away, tear everything apart, and instantly diffuse.

Wang Baole is no stranger to this scene, which is exactly the same as the birth of the new universe when he was in a black wood state in his previous life, but here... The birth of the new universe is not... Chuyang!

An early sun rises slowly in the dark abyss in the distance. As it appears, more and more dazzling light bursts into the whole black world and the endless nothingness around it.

Burning or dispersing, a momentum that seems to move forward bravely and vow not to turn back rises on this early sun, making this dark world appear at this moment as if it were an immortal fire, an immortal light, and the color like the night, as if it were torn apart, constantly dissipated and constantly replaced.

Until the early sun completely rose into the sky and turned into a red sun, between heaven and earth, in the starry sky, in the world, in nothingness, all black, like monsters, like devils, all in an instant, one after another broken, one after another collapsed, one after another dissipated!

If there is righteousness in the world, sweep away all evil in the world!

To the extreme, it is not evil, but... Domineering without anger!

The roar was heard all over the place, and the roar echoed everywhere. The red sun was in the sky, and the sky and earth were clear. This scene made Wang Baole's body shake strongly, and his heart set off a huge wave.

Until a long time, although the dark night dissipated in Wang Baole's mind, and the red sun and all the pictures gradually blurred, in his heart, in the dark abyss, the rising sun, like the picture of dawn, did not disperse for a long time, especially the momentum revealed in it and the Tao meaning, made Wang Baole feel for a long time.

"This... Is the remnant of night, the remnant of night." A few days later, Wang Baole opened his eyes and murmured, deeply admiring Wang Yiyi's father who created this dharma.

Because the law of the night is no longer a Taoist law to some extent, which is more like a belief

"Do you believe in magic?" Wang Baole murmured, a title he had heard once in the jade slips left by Wang Yiyi's father.

Wang Baole is ignorant about faith, and he won't study it in depth, because he remembers a sentence: other people's skills can be used to kill, but they can't think deeply.

For example, the art of the night seems to have nothing to do with killing, but in fact... According to Wang Baole's judgment and perception, this will be what he has obtained, which can be called the supreme method in killing!

Even the curse of master flaming ancestor seems to be too different from it. It is not a level method. Although the latter is mysterious, it is too dark, but the hegemony and momentum of the former seem to represent the righteousness of heaven and earth and suppress everything!

"It is night to be the enemy of me!" At this moment, Wang Baole's whole body seemed to have lightning walking by, and his scalp was slightly numb because of this sentence.

Because this sentence, the more refined, the more domineering and murderous.

This makes Wang Baole know more about Wang Yiyi's father from the bottom of his heart. He has completely realized that the other party... Must have gone through the path of killing to prove the Tao on the road of practice. There are so many killings in his life, I'm afraid... Countless.

The reason why I can successfully realize this residual night skill is probably related to my experience of perception in previous lives. Of course, the most important thing is the inheritance of the other party.

This inheritance is like a kind of qualification recognition, so that you can push away the Tao... The Tao that does not belong to the stone boundary!

Wangbaole took a deep breath, silently digested and precipitated the art of residual night at the bottom of his heart, and constantly deduced it in his heart. After launching it again and again, after mastering it more and more, he resisted the impulse to deep understanding, opened his eyes, and gave up the idea of studying its source.

"In terms of killing alone, it is enough to grasp the current level." Wang Bao showed determination in his eyes, took out the jade slips again, and looked at the eight pole road inside.

This is the way he needs to deeply understand and go in the future.

"My Tao is already free, and the eight pole Tao will be the Dharma protector of my Tao!" After Wang Baole whispered softly, his mind slowly calmed down and merged into the eight pole path.

His body gradually blurred, and the water appeared around him until the sound of the water falling on the lake came out over the years, which lasted for a long time. When nine ripples were raised, Wang Baole's figure became more blurred.

The perception of the method of the eight pole path can not be achieved in a short time. The source of this method is too deep and the origin is too great. Even Wang Baole cannot learn it in a short time.

And the stone tablet world left him little time, so... In the perception of the eight pole path, Wang Baole chose the method of water and moon, returning himself to the past, wandering between the past and the present, where it seemed as if the years were eternal, to realize this path.

One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years

A thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years

Until Wang Baole unknowingly launched eight complete water moon methods, it seemed that this time was not a simple walk, but a deep understanding, so he felt the limit of water moon.

If you go, the limit is further. For example, he can go to the age of the little white deer and continue, but if you practice in time, eight times... Is now his acme.

Fortunately... Eight times is enough.

So at the moment when Wang Baole's body was blurred, his figure slowly became clear again. Until his eyes opened, a trace of vicissitudes appeared in his eyes. In the moment of the outside world, he had realized the 7200 years of eight complete years.

"Originally, this is the eight pole way." Wang Baole whispered, and the vicissitudes in his eyes dissipated. Instead, there was a wave of five elements, which loomed faintly on him. In his pupils, there seemed to be towering huge trees, surging water, burning fire, earth of burial, and soldiers of all living beings.

Eight pole way, the first five is the base.

Jijin Dao!

Jimu road!

Polar waterway!

Extreme fire!

Jitu road!

These five ways need to be completed one by one, and if you want to cultivate the five elements to great success... You need to find the five treasures related to these five elements and become your own kind of way. The higher the quality of this kind of way, the greater the improvement of Wang Baole.

Dao Zhong is better than Dao Ji!

"Then... The first thing I want to repair is... Jimu road!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed.

Because I'm afraid there is no longer anything that can surpass his noumenon in the attribute of wood... Black wood nail!

Therefore, Ji Mu Dao is peerless for Wang Baole!

incomparable!