All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 884 Who in the world can be defeated?

Killing and punishing the heart can be read separately.

After separation, they also have different definitions.

Killing is an act of physical destruction.

Killing the heart is a devastating blow to the concept.

If you can only kill people but not kill your heart, then no matter how many people you kill, there will only be more and more dead, because the act of destroying the body can only turn into a fire that burns ideas. It may be possible to kill everyone in the world, but it will definitely He couldn't do the three feet of hot blood in the necks of people like Han Che.

Only to kill the heart.

Break the spine that contains ambition.

Only then can you conquer your enemies and conquer the world.

Xianyang City is large, but also small.

Lin Chaoci stopped outside the door of an ordinary-looking brick house. The sparse fence did not provide effective shelter, nor did it provide considerable defense. Its only function may be to prevent chickens and ducks from escaping. Come in, or don't let the chickens and ducks slip out.

However, no one knows.

In this seemingly ordinary brick house.

At this moment, there is a land god and a great master living here.

"Friends come from far away……"

The people in the brick house seemed to be aware of Lin Chaoci outside the door, and an unclear voice came from inside the house, which made people feel calm.

"Is this a Confucian saying?"

Lin Chaoci said and knocked on the door.

Formalism is greater than pragmatism.

After knocking, he put down his hand and said with a smile: "Taoists use Confucian words to say hello. Let's not talk about whether they are sincere or not. Just the format between the lines is a bit strange... I should say, it doesn't taste right."

"Your Excellency smells even worse."

“It’s common sense that strong odors will mask weak odors.”

"So, it's not that our smell is wrong, but that you are familiar with your own smell, and everything you hear smells wrong."

The pretty and elegant figure seems real and illusory.

All that could be seen was the shadow trailing behind her.

Holding the Qiuli Sword that looks like floating dust.

Xiao Meng, who was born with white hair and divine light in his eyes, was the head of the Taoist Tian Sect and one of the top grand masters at the time. He was only eighteen years old, so he said.

The gap between humans is greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

Some people become great masters at the age of eighteen.

What's even more outrageous is that he defeated the elder of Tianzong at the age of eight.

Those elders are all masters.

A master that many people will never be able to touch in their lifetime.

It's hard not to be jealous of something like talent.

Especially extraordinary talent.

The heads of the Taoist Tianzong have all appeared here. You can imagine who the person speaking in the room is, what his status is, and what his strength is.

However, the people in the house were not angry.

He didn't scold Xiaomeng, nor Lin Chaoci.

In just one sentence, Lin Chaoci's intention and answer were predicted: "Under the spotlight, defeating me is the most perfect result."

"But you won't go."

"That's just the way people are."

“When there are too many losses, the first thought is how to protect yourself.”

Lin Chaoci was like having a clairvoyance, seeing clearly the thoughts of these people: "Since you are willing to respond to the call of world consciousness, you must also be people who like this world very much. Doing it knowing you cannot do it is not your fault. They know how to do it, so when the first land immortal is defeated, except for the second land immortal, the remaining land immortals will choose to quit discussing the Tao, just to preserve their usefulness."

"Finally, will it slow down your luck collection?"

The voice coming from the house was calm and measured.

Then, the conversation changed.

The target of the attack was pointed at Lin Chaoci: "If it comes to martial arts, I may not necessarily be able to beat you, but when it comes to talking about Tao, I am better than you."

"Then let's focus on talking about Tao."

"Your way is to follow heaven."

"My way is to prey on the weak."

Lin Chaoci did not wrong Xiaomeng or the people in the house.

These two people definitely didn't come to see the excitement when they appeared in Xianyang City. Since they didn't come to see the excitement, it's self-evident what their purpose was.

Therefore, since the two sides are on opposite sides, everything is in vain.

However, it may not be what many people think.

Discussing Taoism and discussing martial arts are actually the same.

A brush appeared in his hand.

Gently sketched, a vigorous and powerful character fell in the air - Forbidden!

Suddenly, a circle of black lines appeared on the limbs of Xiaomeng and the people in the room. Even though Xiaomeng was surprised and opened the world, the internal energy in the body was quickly blocked by the black lines on the limbs. The world was turned pale. The move quickly failed due to the loss of internal support.

“To follow the will of heaven is to follow the will of heaven.”

"However, your God can't do anything to me."

"The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, and the fittest survive."

"You are weaker than me."

"Then you must accept whatever I force upon you."

Lin Chaoci said this and waved the brush again.

Two big words fell again - deprivation!

An invisible luck floated from Xiaomeng and the people in the room.

However, they are land gods after all.

Even if his internal energy is blocked, he will not be as helpless as Xiao Meng.

"Why do Taoist friends have to press each other so hard?"

"The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful."

"Everyone is his own master, and it has nothing to do with winning or losing."

An illusory figure floated out of the house.

No internal force was used.

Totally soul manifesting.

Even among the land gods, not many people can achieve this kind of magical power that can manifest the soul out of the body without using internal force. This means that even if the land god dies, he can still rebuild it with half a foot. Entering the realm of immortals above the land gods, one can almost be on an equal footing with heaven.

And while this illusory soul is manifesting.

The surrounding environment has also changed.

It is no longer a dilapidated courtyard in Xianyang City.

But a vast and boundless sea.

The ethereal whale roar came from beneath the surface of the sea.

Looking down, I saw an awe-inspiring huge shadow dragging across the sea.

"interesting."

"As expected of the boss of this generation."

"Even if the inner power is blocked, it can still make people immersed in illusion forever."

Lin Chaoci's tone was filled with admiration.

Lifting the brush again, he smashed Bei Mingzi, who was also the teacher of Xiao Meng, the current head of Tianzong, and Zhuangzi, who was famous in the history books. He resisted at the end of his strong cross - broken!

It was like a layer of window paper had been punctured.

It's like a bubble has been popped.

The sea, the shadow of the whale, and the Kunpeng Wanli that is about to appear.

All disappear at the same time as this one falls.

The transparent figure is like being struck by lightning.

It turned into little bits of light and couldn't even maintain its form.

Fly towards the house.

Lin Chaoci did not stop him.

This is the respect he gave Zhuangzi.

Needless to say, it is indeed Zhuangzi. Donghuang Taiyi made a very wise choice not to attack Taoism. They are both land gods. If Zhuangzi is angered, just the illusion of Zhuangzhou's dream butterfly can make Donghuang Taiyi drink a pot. This is still Zhuangzi's internal energy was blocked. Otherwise, with internal energy as the core driving force, the intensity of the illusion could be even higher.

"Xiaomeng."

A breathless voice came from inside the house.

No more obstruction.

Let your luck be taken away.

Facing her master, Xiaomeng is still very good.

Shaking away the dust, he lowered his head slightly and waited for instructions.

"Lead Tianzong, follow him."

Bei Mingzi in the room said this, seeming to have noticed Xiao Meng's confusion. Unknowingly, there was a bit of a look-alike smile in his tone: "With him here, this battle with Heaven will be defeated. They all say that Shuntian But when Heaven's way is about to fall, if we can't do anything, we don't have to die for it, leaving a useful body to see what happens next."

What it means in human terms is: After being beaten, you are convinced, and you know that you can't defeat Lin Chaoci, so you might as well switch camps. The way of heaven in this world is the way of heaven, and the way of heaven behind Lin Chaoci is also the way of heaven. The war between the ways of heaven. , when the outcome is extremely obvious, there is no need to fight to the death for the way of heaven in this world. Tianzong just complies with the laws of heaven, and is not a subordinate or die-hard fan of the way of heaven.

"Yes!"

Xiaomeng was not very satisfied with this result.

However, as Master Bei Mingzi said, the philosophy of Tianzong is: the heaven and earth are impermanent, and everything should follow the laws of nature. In the face of a sufficiently majestic heaven and earth, any individual's power is insignificant. Since it is insignificant, there is no need to be too persistent. Or fighting, whether you stand by and let nature take its course, everything will be as fleeting as the troubles of persistence and fighting, including yourself.

Because of this, when the heaven changes, it is already good for her to come out and express her position.

There is indeed no need to sacrifice oneself for the sake of heaven.

I just don't know if this young man is willing to let her follow.

"Then follow."

Lin Chaoci didn't have much feeling about Tianzong's surrender.

He is not inferior to Tianzong as a surrender.

But he didn't mind accepting this convert.

After eliminating the Taoists and depriving the Taoist land gods of their luck, what is left is the luck of the school behind the other three land gods!

Who should we start with?

"Political Master..."

Lin Chaoci murmured a word to himself.

Xiaomeng came over with his new surrender.

The figure is like a shadow, hidden in Xianyang.

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