Vol 22 Chapter 194: : The final sprint

Afterwards, all the plants and trees that evolved from this new world appeared. With the terrible sound of swords, we saw the vicious sword spirit rising in the torrent of fire and spreading around it.

The moment the world fell to the ground was unpredictable and formed various offensives, hacking me to death on the battlefield.

There was a loud noise, and finally the stove cracked directly. I wrestled with the flesh, burning the real me, all the light, and the unquenched golden body was completely urged by him at this moment, and every part of his body was exploded by the golden light. Obviously it is going through the most terrible test.

Then he stopped and began to repair the sky and restore himself to a certain level of combat effectiveness. After all, he almost fell.

In this way, he returned from the edge of life and death time and time again, relying on the indelible golden body and the restoration of heaven, keeping him at his peak. In this case, he tried his best to make his flesh palace and practice seven shrines.

However, everything is always bad. He is strong enough but still unable to succeed.

At this time, the Dao Sword has invaded his body, even if he will not destroy the golden body, even if he has the ability to repair the body, but it does not have much effect, because these ways have invaded his body, causing him to destroy and erase he.

My whole body is cracked, even God is no exception, the road is too difficult. He combined the supreme experience of countless young people with his own experience, and interpret it to the extreme. He can say that this road has come to an end, as if he has only one foot at the door, but he has never come out of the seventh house of God.

He has a feeling that everything seems not far away, but he can never touch it. At this moment, thousands of runes were added to the corpse. Others may have died countless times and were killed directly into ashes, but I was still able to keep my body solid.

He did not destroy the golden body, but stood up, endured an indescribable pain, and refused to give in.

This can be said to be his last chance to make this great change. If he fails again this time, his creation this time is almost empty.

This time, I sat in a ten-foot secret room for a long time, enduring terrible pain, and making the final sprint.

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In the extremely crisp trembling sound, the heaven and earth furnace shattered and disappeared completely, and his flesh began to crack.

As time passed, I couldn't hold on anymore. "With a plop," his eyebrows were blown open, and the gods were directly sealed and suppressed there.

Obviously, I failed last time. On this road, he did not practice the seventh palace of the temple, and he could not make it into a physical home.

Emptiness, nothingness and darkness exist at the same time.

I don't know how long it took him to recover. This time, he was so silent that he was sitting there.

He was pondering and realized how many steps he had already taken before seeing the Seventh House?

Not far in front of him, an ancient painting appeared, depicting the son of a god, the son of a true fairy, and a generation of female honors.

They all failed, and every time they were filled with reluctance after ten deaths, some continued to try to burst on the spot and fell completely, and some left with physical pain.

After a long period of time, the front photo was blurred and completely darkened. I looked at a rough stone wall and sighed softly, looking very solemn.

Some ancestors insisted on continuing, and the final outcome was a complete failure. Some people chose to give up after ten failures and wasted their lives ever since. ..

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