Guo Ming has not encountered the so-called bottleneck since he has cultivated, which can be described as smooth sailing.
But I don't know how, when he cultivated the sealing method given by the ancestors, no matter how he condensed, he could never achieve success.
But at first he was not discouraged, because he believed in a truth.
That is the drop of water stone wearing, as long as the kung fu is deep, it is a matter of time before the seal is broken.
It's just that as time goes by, Guo Ming realizes a truth.
That is, it is undoubtedly difficult to break this seal in the short term.
A hundred years, a thousand years, five thousand years, ten thousand years have passed.
The entire cultivation realm became even more turbulent, and the shortcomings of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth were fully revealed, and no one could live forever, even the supreme golden immortal.
If you don't have immortality, then you will undoubtedly become more practical.
The troubled times since ancient times are undoubtedly golden times, because the monks will develop to two extremes.
The stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.
The strong men of the older generation have grown old, some have become the ancestors of the sect, some have become giants, and of course more are unknown and obscure.
The powerhouses of Guo Ming's generation are also the most prosperous generation, but under the impact of 10,000 years of time, they have also hit the Jade Immortal Realm one by one, and have become high-ranking figures, where will they often walk in the world For many people, the Son of Heaven is just a legend, a figure lost in history.
There are even some powerful people in later generations who keep saying that they want to challenge the Son of Heaven, but they will soon be suppressed by mysterious people.
For some powerful forces, they understand that those are Guo Ming's forces or followers, and their power is extremely huge and should not be underestimated.
No one can be an eternal star, and the Son of Heaven is no exception.
Bursts of yin wind roared, obscuring the endless starlight.
Today's night is so dark that I can't see my fingers.
With a thunderclap, thunder sounded in the vast night sky like electric snakes.
Immediately, heavy rain fell.
Cold Moon Sword Sect A group of dozens of swords-robed children patrolled the pouring rain.
A faint fluorescence permeated them, isolating the world from their bodies.
"Senior brother, can you go back earlier today," a handsome young man said in a low voice.
"No, you can't."
An old young man shook his head and said indifferently.
"That, my wife should give birth today, and I ask my senior brother to be accommodating."
The boy didn't know the captain's temper, and he didn't care, and said in a low voice.
The young man hesitated, waved his hand, and said, "You go first, it's up to us here." ” "Thank you, brother."
The boy said excitedly.
After talking to all the senior brothers, he left quickly.
"Okay, everyone cheer up, the current situation is not optimistic, and the extinction of the Ziyang Sect has sounded the alarm for us."
The old young man said in a deep voice.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a solemn look appeared on their faces.
The Purple Sun Sect was even more powerful than their Cold Moon Sword Sect, but it was still uprooted, and in the end, there was not even a single hair left.
The boy turned into lightning and walked quickly on the mountain.
In the distance, he saw his wife's room.
Despite the thousands of houses there, he recognized his wife's room at first sight.
Suddenly, he sensed a faint smell of blood, which made his face change.
He took a deep breath, finally making sure it was the smell of human blood.
He didn't dare to delay and moved forward quickly.
As he was about to arrive at his wife's room, he smelled blood.
He suddenly understood something, took out a communication charm from his arms, and then pinched and exploded.
A brilliant light emanated from his body, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Cold Moon Sword Sect.
One by one, powerful monks woke up, and they immediately realized that something big had happened in the Cold Moon Sword Sect.
At this moment, every cultivator of the Cold Moon Sword Sect frantically rushed in the direction of that young man.
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When the boy popped the communication charm, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw the rooms in front of him collapse silently.
One by one, men and women turned into ghosts, and walked out of them with hideous faces.
His eyes were searching, and he wanted to find the shadow of his wife.
What exactly happened was no longer something he could consider.
He only thinks about one thing, and that is whether his wife is still alive Perhaps because of the details of his heart, the young man soon found his wife in the crowd of evil spirits.
He shouted in surprise and flew towards his wife.
"Kill" A few cold shouts came, and several old men shot out like lightning, directly shaking the young man into eight pieces.
The boy didn't even have time to scream, and he was gone.
One by one, the high-level leaders of the Cold Moon Sword Sect arrived, but when they saw the boundless and endless powerful ghosts, the expressions on their faces were also quite uneasy.
The Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sword Sect was even more sensitive to the deeper reason, he quietly made a gesture, and an old man nodded invisibly, and then retreated silently.
He activated the mountain protection array, condensed a divine sword with a size of hundreds of zhang from the void, and slashed it fiercely below.
Nearly 10,000 powerful ghosts were wiped out, and the Cold Moon Sword Sect Master said angrily: "Who is the demon, dare to do anything wrong in my Cold Moon Sword Sect" "In my opinion, if you Cold Moon Sword Sect didn't have the support of the Shadow Organization behind you, I'm afraid you would have fallen long ago."
The voice snorted coldly: "The Son of Heaven can't shrink out, let's start with your Cold Moon Sword Sect, I don't believe that the Son of Heaven can be so iron-hearted."
The Cold Moon Sword Sect's heart moved, and his face became ugly.
They grew up with the support of the Shadow Order, and very few knew about it.
After all, the Shadow Order can't show its face in the open.
"I don't know what you mean."
The Sect Master of the Cold Moon Sword Sect snorted coldly and said, "I don't understand your words, our Cold Moon Sword Sect is Haoran and upright, when did it get involved with the Shadow Organization?"
"Yes or no, I think Your Excellency should know better."
The voice said lightly, "I'm just letting you be a ghost." ” "Hmph, you have to have that ability too."
The sect leader of the Cold Moon Sword Sect said coldly.
The voice of "As you wish" sounded like an oath in this world.
There was no suspense in this battle, and when the strong men of the Shadow Organization arrived, the battle here was over.
To their surprise, there was not a single body here, which was difficult to explain.
I've been busy changing jobs these days, and the update hasn't been up.
Presumably, everyone is also in a hurry, rest assured, this month will be the same as last month, at least 150,000 words in a month
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