Nine Cents Refining

Samo sighed: "There is nothing to be a physical entity, but your cultivation is getting higher and higher, and more and more places are running. In the end, it has caused immense problems in the fantasy world. It’s the emergence of the virtual world, and the collapse of the virtual world is intensifying. However, I never imagined that you would have found me with the Mahayana Master. It seems that I still underestimated the monk’s monk to the avenue. Enlightenment intelligence."

The demon patted the chest and slammed the sentence: "Rely, scare me a big jump, I really thought that I was a fake that had been hanging for many years. I didn't expect it. In the end, because of the existence of agarwood, I actually lived. Be practical."

The sea **** said crisply: "It turned out that before, I floated in the sea, as if everything was in a state of step-by-step. I felt that many places would meet many people and things that should be met, as if everything was rehearsed. It’s not until I meet the agarwood that I feel that everything is out of the intrinsic track. It turns out that we are all ghosts. After we need the physical monk of the maternal star to recognize it, we can really turn it into an entity. No wonder it’s no wonder, no wonder the last two Mahayana Still from the Terran, the number of the Mahayana of other races is actually constant. Only the ethnic group, the human race monk from the mother star is the biggest variable..."

Some questions have been found in Satsuma here.

But this kind of answer makes Sun Hao’s heart feel incredible and unimaginable.

More importantly, looking at the honest Satsuma, Sun Hao’s heart has produced a very bad feeling.

Satsuma is a virtual god. When she is not standing in front of her, she is far from being able to perceive her power.

But just after this meeting, in a simple conversation, Sun Hao suddenly felt it, the virtual world god, said simple point, in fact, is the **** of the virtual world, now, Sun Hao and other Mahayana masters, that is standing in the real In front of the gods.

Want to challenge the gods? Sun Hao can't see any hope.

However, the state of Satsuma is very bad. It is possible to completely sleep in this dark and decaying space. Once Satsuma dies, even the motherland will collapse, and eventually become a point, all creatures, all Everything of everything will be turned into a point, compressed into a point, erupted again, and reborn.

This process, imagined, is the real death process in the virtual world.

It is also conceivable that by then, anyone in the virtual world, any matter, any energy, will be turned into nothingness in this collapse.

Whether it is the will, the soul or the flesh, it will collapse, no one can be spared, nor can he.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Hao slowly asked: "So the predecessors, as a monk, I practiced to the apex of the virtual world. Can I finally get one of the nine, find the one that went, break the fly Immortal, rushing out from the virtual world to find a more vast world?"

Satsuma's eyes, softly blooming, said: "In theory, as long as it is the lower bound, it can be soaring, the virtual world can still fly, but..."

After waiting for Satsuma to finish, Sun Hao said slightly, and said: "Predecessors, as long as they can fly out, Shen Xiang promises, in the future there will be opportunities to find the virtual world, for the treatment of the predecessors, for the predecessors, if possible, Agarwood will surely resurrect the body of the predecessors, and let the virtual world re-emerge."

There was a gratifying expression on Satsuma's face, but the head shook and said: "Agarwood, you listen to me, I only say that this is theoretically feasible, but it can be said, but there is no practical operability."

Sun Hao gave a slight glimpse: "Predecessors, in the middle, is there any problem?"

Satsuma said to his own deity, and said: "Agarwood, you see, Satsuma itself is in the cycle, dying to death, manifested in the traits of the virtual world, that is, the difficulty of any childbirth, will increase greatly, among them, Ascending is the greatest birth in the heavens and the earth. If it is the normal lower bound, after every flight of the monk reaches the culmination of repair, the heavens and the earth will produce the repulsive force of childbirth, assisting them to fly, and I will not, not only, but also instinctively Blocking, so the pressure of your ascent will surpass any lower bound..."

Satsuma talked about this, and Sun Hao suddenly understood it.

In the front, Sun Hao is still wondering that he has practiced the great success of the Mahayana. How has he not felt the repulsive power of the heavens and the earth? The truth is this.

Satsuma’s shocking news continues: “Agarwood, look at this tree.”

With the claws of Satsuma, Sun Hao saw the dead master of the field next to her deity.

Satsuma said: "This tree has been practiced to a much greater extent than you. According to the level of the monk of the virtual world, this tree has definitely reached the level of half-step true fairy. In the past, he once found it. I am here, I have not been able to find the help I need, I have tried to break the illusion of flying, and in the end, I have only left the decaying and ruined leaves..."

Seeing the ancient decaying towering tree, Sun Hao couldn’t help but think of the old tree.

This big tree, will it be too old trees?

Also, half a step of true immortality, have not been able to break the virtual flight, then this state of the present, even if it is nine great consummation, fear is also difficult to break the virtual flight, is this really a problem without a solution ?

Just in the heart of Sun Hao, I quickly judged this moment. The gods and gods looked at each other. The gods asked: "So the predecessors, I want to know one thing, that is, you god, there is really no way to grow, or Can you gain new vitality?"

Satsuma glanced at the gods and demon, and his face smiled with a smile. The voice was still soft: "In theory, that is also possible. Any one of the gods, as long as it can be displayed, must be with the big tree. No, my god, naturally, has a chance to grow, but this is just a theory..."

No matter how many demons, the evil spirits revealed: "Since you have said so much, then I ask you a question~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you dare to answer? We have the opportunity to have this soul Remove, replace it with a brand new, vigorous Yuanzhen?"

Satsuma laughed, and the smile was as an angel as always: "In theory, it is indeed feasible. In fact, you are not the first monk to think of this method. For a long time, there is a half-step fairy, a chaotic demon. I have been holding the **** of the gods, and I have killed me here, trying to save the virtual world and trying to win my god. As a result, you have seen it."

God and the devil, chaos demon! This is not the ancestor of the gods and gods. I did not expect that the ancestors had already thought of doing this. This is really the same.

The demon laughed happily: "No wonder the supreme inheritance of my true demon bereaved is the technique of the resurrection of the gods. It is good to be used here. Agarwood, friends, things are very clear, the realm To get through the storm, to get rid of the fate of becoming a point, our only choice is to get rid of this dog and let the gods reborn."

Satsuma is still laughing, still like an angel: "If you can really do it, I don't really object. I don't know how many years I have been alone. I have been tired of life. I can't help anyone to help me suffer. But, I I am sorry to tell you that any **** who tries to win is actually an unqualified god. Even if my **** is just a broken body, it is far from being able to be provocative by your group of guys. It’s no good to say that if you come over, you will know that it’s amazing.”

In the end, do you still need to meet each other?

Sun Hao’s heart is awkward.

Strictly speaking, Satsuma has a reinvention of himself, and he has never been unfavorable to himself. But now, to solve the problems of Satsuma, it is possible that fighting is the only way.