Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 111 Conscientiousness, Obliteration

Sun, sunset, sand, bright, sky, fall, open.

Corresponding to the seven powers of order that change the world.

This is the immortal mystery of the Taoist sect that has been passed down for thousands of years since Haotian was awakened, and it is also a shackle that can restrain Haotian.

With seven volumes of heavenly books, one can become the master of Haotian.

Chen stared blankly at the sky, and the sun and the moon floating above the azure blue were like a pair of eyes, watching him quietly.

"I don't know."

Chen knew that he would not die, or that he would not die as long as he did not seek death.

Because his body was burning with a fire of life.

It was Han Ye who put it in. I hope he can take a good look at the future world.

A string of large intestines that had been baked so tender and beautiful fell from the sky and fell into Chen's hands with precision.

On the green hills.

Silent.

After the seven heavenly books flew into Han Ye's body, they disappeared.

No matter how the middle-aged Taoist urges the secret summoning, it will not help.

"Where is the temple master?" The middle-aged Taoist stopped his movements, his voice trembling when he asked.

"Pippi will take care of Tang Guo for the elderly."

The middle-aged Taoist heard the words and looked like a sculpture, he turned his head slowly with difficulty.

I glanced at the gem kingdom that was exuding colorful brilliance above the green hills.

In the Kingdom of God, Han Ye's body was still imprisoned like a prisoner.

"how did you do it?"

Han Ye didn't answer, and flew to the Kingdom of God.

I saw countless colorful geometric threads in the Kingdom of God constantly changing, and it seemed that each thread contained the truth of the world.

Han Ye's avatar and the other three's tiny bodies stood motionless in the gem kingdom composed of silk threads.

As if they were frozen, they let the wisps of laws wash over their bodies.

"Ignorant child! Dare to approach the Kingdom of God!"

In the green hill, the caves arranged like a worm's nest suddenly exuded a terrifying aura and pressed towards Han Ye.

The madness in the momentum caused the green vines covering the mountain to shatter inch by inch, revealing the scarlet blood soil under the vines.

This is the painful mark left by the master when he cut off these disabled people.

The vines withered, and the green hills became blood peaks.

The sky darkened suddenly amidst the wraith-like gasps of anger, and bursts of thunder exploded among the clouds.

"There are nine Taoist anti-social elements who have broken through the five realms. No wonder the master stomped on the green hills."

"If this power is placed in the world, it will almost push everything across."

"There are dozens of fate-knowing realms, how powerful was the Daoist sect back then?"

'boom! '

The hundred-foot-high mountain collapsed suddenly amidst the loud noise, and rocks flew like rain.

The thought power of all the disabled Taoist experts gathered together and turned into a torrent rushing towards Han Ye's place!

The space was squeezed and distorted, and there was a faint sound of deformation.

Han Ye's face remained unchanged, and his body suddenly became as pure and flawless as a snow lotus blooming in Tianshan Mountain.

The torrent of thought power rushed in front of Han Ye, but was blocked by an invisible force and split away.

Seeing that such a terrifying offensive was neutralized by Han Ye lightly.

A gloomy cloud gathered in the minds of all disabled Taoists.

'Buzz! 'A sword ming.

The torrent instantly turned into a huge sword and cut through the air!

But Han Ye couldn't get any further into the three feet of Han Ye's body.

The middle-aged Taoist was blown to the foot of the mountain by the raging waves of battle.

When I looked up again, the green bricks and green tiles of Zhishou Temple had turned into dust in the strong wind.

"quiet!?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Han Ye's body as clean as jade in disbelief.

He has no way of knowing what happened to the temple master in Chang'an City, because the shocking array cut off his thoughts from probing.

However, such a legendary mysterious realm as the Pure Realm was used by a child who was not of his orthodox Taoism.

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't understand it at all.

Dozens of disabled people climbed on the broken stones formed by the collapse of the blood mountain.

And above their heads, broken Taoist robes fluttered.

The nine Taoist priests with only the upper body, like undead, stared at Han Ye with blood red eyes exuding a monstrous hatred.

"This is impossible!"

"How did you comprehend such a profound realm!"

"If this is the case, Apocalypse and Nirvana are useless to him!"

The nine and a half Taoists looked at each other, and the gold thread between their bodies and the Jewel Kingdom suddenly became thick.

It's like living together with it.

The nine people gathered together, and the golden thread spread out to connect to the Kingdom of God, as if forming a colored diamond inlaid with gold.

The colorful brilliance flowed down the golden thread, and soon it was about to merge into the crippled bodies of the nine people.

"I can play!"

Han Ye's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of everyone.

The sword light swept across, and the golden thread broke.

The colored radiance lost its transmission path, and could only bounce back like a hanging colloid.

The nine and a half Taoists all vomited black blood.

Han Ye opened his mouth, and exhaled a breath of immeasurable annihilation!
The gathered nine people were instantly wrapped in a piece of solid ice.

A black hole appeared, and a blood-colored Kunpeng fished out of it!

He swallowed the ice cube suspended in the air in one gulp.

Everything happened only in the blink of an eye, and the dozens of Fate Realm powerhouses below were about to make a move, but Han Ye only took a look, and all of them burst into blood mist.

Countless small fish drilled out of the dark sea inside the black hole, swallowing up the blood mist.

The bloody kunpeng spread its wings and swam back to the dark sea. It tossed a few times among the waves, as if it had completely digested the ice in its stomach, and then exploded into thousands of little kunpeng, swimming into Han Ye's body.

The middle-aged Taoist sat blankly at the foot of the mountain, staring blankly at the scene of thousands of fish returning to their nests in the air, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

"The concept of Zhishou...was destroyed just like that?"

Han Ye ignored the last person in the ruins of Zhishouguan.

Look intently at the gem god kingdom in the sky that is still absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth without a master, and perfecting its rules.

Raising one hand, a world of heavenly demon and green mountains carefully crafted by the temple master appeared.

"What do you want to do!?" Seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist turned pale and couldn't help shouting in a daze.

"The small world of the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Realm is only artificially created after all."

"Why not a kingdom of God that can improve itself and grow continuously?"

"The small world creates thousands of roads, and I want to create the complete world."

"Let's start with this kingdom of God."

The world of Qingshan collapsed and turned into a net of vitality to envelop the colored gemstones.

Countless golden threads also protruded from Han Ye's body, connecting them to the fetus-like kingdom of God.

The middle-aged Taoist raised his foot, but dropped it disappointed.

He looked at Han Ye merging with the Kingdom of God as if no one else was there in the air, feeling extremely desperate in his heart.

"Who else in this world can stop him?"

Snow Peak.

The endless white ice and snow world.

The drunkard and the butcher stood in front of a stone cave like two door gods, rubbing their hands.

"If you continue to let that kid practice like this, I'm afraid there will be big problems!"

"Goddess, do you need to stop him?" The drunkard said to the cave respectfully.

The wind and snow suddenly picked up, and a ray of sunlight fell on the entrance of the cave.

The white snow on the sharp rocks in front of the cave is illuminated dazzlingly.

A white and tender bare foot stepped on the white snow.

The woman in white came out with a cold face.

She looked into the distance with no emotion in her eyes.

"Let's go."

The drunkard and the butcher knelt on the ground respectfully, allowing the woman to step on their backs.

The three figures disappeared in place.

Only a snowflake is left falling alone.

(End of this chapter)