Chapter 1200
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Chu Mo's clothes have been stained with blood, which is flowing out of his powerful body after being forcibly broken by this terrible pressure. The bones in his body are somewhat deformed, although they are not broken, but this pass is far from ordinary people can bear Even a powerful monk can't stand it! They even prefer to be directly cut off an arm and then spawned by magic, rather than bear this constant pain.
Not to mention, the pain is self inflicted!
Chu Mo didn't look back. In fact, he couldn't even move.
"Even though you have integrated into the Tao realm here before, you still can't use this method if you want to integrate these two kinds of Tao!" The old Taoist said to Chu Mo's back.
Telepathy is one thing, seeing with your own eyes is another. That kind of impact made the old Taoist who was used to the wind and rain couldn't help his eyelids jumping, and his heart trembled a little too hard!
This young man, in order to seek Tao, should be so cruel to himself? With this ruthlessness, he also deserves all the honors and scenery today.
The old Taoist took a deep breath and then said, "no one is born a saint. Everything has a process..."
"Did you succeed, master?" Chu Mo said word by word slowly, and there was no irony in his tone. He was just asking.
The old Taoist immediately speechless, blush, shook his head: "no, I didn't succeed. But somehow you are higher than the realm. I know very well that you can't succeed by doing this!"
"Really?" Chu Mo also took a deep breath, as if there was endless pain in the air. He continued to bend down and reach the axe: "I haven't tried... How do I know I won't succeed?"
Click!
Chu Mo's spine finally couldn't bear this pressure, and a burst of crisp bone cracking sound came out.
The old Taoist couldn't help grinning. He felt pain for Chu Mo and advised, "little guy, I admit, you are much better than me. Wait a minute, let's talk..."
Chu Mo shook his head, turned his back to the old Taoist's face, and suddenly showed a smile. The great pain in his body made his mind clear to the extreme at the moment: "elder, in fact, I know that this place is an opportunity for me."
"...." the old Taoist suddenly looked speechless, and his eyes also showed surprise: "how do you know?"
"There are only two people here, the elder and me. Since they are not left to the elder, naturally... They are left to me!" Chu Mo said, continuing to bend down and grab the axe.
Click!
Another broken spine!
This kind of injury, if you change to an ordinary person, will be directly abolished!
I'm afraid I can't continue to stand up in my life.
Even for monks with strong power, it is also a great pain and suffering.
People believe that long pain is not as good as short pain. People like Chu Mo who "beg" for long pain are really rare. People may even think it's a brain problem.
But Chu Mo seems to have a brain problem. He is still trying!
The key problem is that Chu Mo's insistence on this is hopeless in the eyes of the old Taoist!
The old Taoist knows many things. He thinks no one can succeed.
Even if Chu Mo realized Tao in a month, he couldn't really do it!
"Even if this is an opportunity for you, everything needs to be done slowly. How can you be so strong?" The old Taoist said it from his heart. He didn't want to watch a descendant who had roots with him destroy himself like this.
Although he tried and failed, over the years, the old Taoist still had some experience about this opportunity. He has also deduced and demonstrated in his heart countless times. In the end, he came to a conclusion that the collision of the two roads, whether the real immortal or the emperor, or even the Supreme... Quasi Saint... Cannot succeed!
Because if we want to make two different Dao collide with each other, we must practice these two Dao to the extreme first!
But to cultivate a kind of Tao to the extreme, it is estimated that even saints dare not say so. In this vast universe, in addition to the supreme, who can practice the myriad roads to the extreme?
Although this is not a thousand roads, it is just two kinds. But when he reached the realm of the old Taoist, he knew clearly in his heart that the extreme of a kind of Tao was not different from the extreme of Wanqian Avenue... In fact, there was little difference!
There is a sentence in the oldest Scripture, which is called: the Tao generates one, the life of two, and the life of three generates all things!
At beginning of the all things, there must be one before there can be a future.
Therefore, when a monk understands a kind of avenue to the extreme, and his practice comes to an end, then he is not far from knowing thousands of avenues!
But at that time, it was still necessary to collide the two Tao... To understand the results after the collision?
Obviously, it has been used for a long time!
In other words, whether he or the current Chu Mo, in this realm, it is almost impossible to succeed in the collision of these two ways.
The so-called "almost" is because the old Taoist knows that there is no absolute thing in this world, so he is cautious and uses almost these two words to describe it. In fact, deep down in his heart, he doesn't think anyone can do this.
Even he had guessed what was in his mind about the opportunity that existed and stayed here!
But after all, he still couldn't guess, because he could understand this opportunity, and Chu Mo also understood it.
As long as we can successfully make these two kinds of Tao collide together, and then integrate them, then... The future road will become completely different!
The old Taoist couldn't think of how different it was, but he knew that once he succeeded, he would have a brilliant future.
"In this way, stop first. Anyway, even if I have failed, I have more experience than you. I will tell you these experiences, and then you... Eh?" The old Taoist said, and his eyes suddenly widened, showing endless incredible colors in his eyes. His mouth is open. It has been too many years since he lost his temper. He is like a mortal who saw the gods flying in the sky. His eyes are full of shock, shock and inconceivable.
"What do I see?" The old Taoist was petrified there, and he stared at Chu Mo blankly.
To be exact, it was Chu Mo's bloody hand, which had been crushed by the road and was already a little broken. It actually... Tightly held the polished wooden handle of the axe.
At this time, Chu Mo's body could not move at all!
Bursts of the roar of the avenue sounded in Chu Mo's body. The roar was inaudible to ordinary people, but it was like thunder in the old Taoist's ears!
Deafening!
The old Taoist spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, instantly sealed his six senses, and then still stared at Chu Mo blankly.
This boy... How did he do it?
He, he, he... What is he? succeed? Really successful?
The old Taoist felt that his years of cultivation experience was completely shaken at this moment!
Even his cognition of Tao is broken!
This is simply impossible!
How on earth did he do it?
The old Taoist was completely stupid. (to be continued.) eight
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Chu Mo's clothes have been stained with blood, which is flowing out of his powerful body after being forcibly broken by this terrible pressure. The bones in his body are somewhat deformed, although they are not broken, but this pass is far from ordinary people can bear Even a powerful monk can't stand it! They even prefer to be directly cut off an arm and then spawned by magic, rather than bear this constant pain.
Not to mention, the pain is self inflicted!
Chu Mo didn't look back. In fact, he couldn't even move.
"Even though you have integrated into the Tao realm here before, you still can't use this method if you want to integrate these two kinds of Tao!" The old Taoist said to Chu Mo's back.
Telepathy is one thing, seeing with your own eyes is another. That kind of impact made the old Taoist who was used to the wind and rain couldn't help his eyelids jumping, and his heart trembled a little too hard!
This young man, in order to seek Tao, should be so cruel to himself? With this ruthlessness, he also deserves all the honors and scenery today.
The old Taoist took a deep breath and then said, "no one is born a saint. Everything has a process..."
"Did you succeed, master?" Chu Mo said word by word slowly, and there was no irony in his tone. He was just asking.
The old Taoist immediately speechless, blush, shook his head: "no, I didn't succeed. But somehow you are higher than the realm. I know very well that you can't succeed by doing this!"
"Really?" Chu Mo also took a deep breath, as if there was endless pain in the air. He continued to bend down and reach the axe: "I haven't tried... How do I know I won't succeed?"
Click!
Chu Mo's spine finally couldn't bear this pressure, and a burst of crisp bone cracking sound came out.
The old Taoist couldn't help grinning. He felt pain for Chu Mo and advised, "little guy, I admit, you are much better than me. Wait a minute, let's talk..."
Chu Mo shook his head, turned his back to the old Taoist's face, and suddenly showed a smile. The great pain in his body made his mind clear to the extreme at the moment: "elder, in fact, I know that this place is an opportunity for me."
"...." the old Taoist suddenly looked speechless, and his eyes also showed surprise: "how do you know?"
"There are only two people here, the elder and me. Since they are not left to the elder, naturally... They are left to me!" Chu Mo said, continuing to bend down and grab the axe.
Click!
Another broken spine!
This kind of injury, if you change to an ordinary person, will be directly abolished!
I'm afraid I can't continue to stand up in my life.
Even for monks with strong power, it is also a great pain and suffering.
People believe that long pain is not as good as short pain. People like Chu Mo who "beg" for long pain are really rare. People may even think it's a brain problem.
But Chu Mo seems to have a brain problem. He is still trying!
The key problem is that Chu Mo's insistence on this is hopeless in the eyes of the old Taoist!
The old Taoist knows many things. He thinks no one can succeed.
Even if Chu Mo realized Tao in a month, he couldn't really do it!
"Even if this is an opportunity for you, everything needs to be done slowly. How can you be so strong?" The old Taoist said it from his heart. He didn't want to watch a descendant who had roots with him destroy himself like this.
Although he tried and failed, over the years, the old Taoist still had some experience about this opportunity. He has also deduced and demonstrated in his heart countless times. In the end, he came to a conclusion that the collision of the two roads, whether the real immortal or the emperor, or even the Supreme... Quasi Saint... Cannot succeed!
Because if we want to make two different Dao collide with each other, we must practice these two Dao to the extreme first!
But to cultivate a kind of Tao to the extreme, it is estimated that even saints dare not say so. In this vast universe, in addition to the supreme, who can practice the myriad roads to the extreme?
Although this is not a thousand roads, it is just two kinds. But when he reached the realm of the old Taoist, he knew clearly in his heart that the extreme of a kind of Tao was not different from the extreme of Wanqian Avenue... In fact, there was little difference!
There is a sentence in the oldest Scripture, which is called: the Tao generates one, the life of two, and the life of three generates all things!
At beginning of the all things, there must be one before there can be a future.
Therefore, when a monk understands a kind of avenue to the extreme, and his practice comes to an end, then he is not far from knowing thousands of avenues!
But at that time, it was still necessary to collide the two Tao... To understand the results after the collision?
Obviously, it has been used for a long time!
In other words, whether he or the current Chu Mo, in this realm, it is almost impossible to succeed in the collision of these two ways.
The so-called "almost" is because the old Taoist knows that there is no absolute thing in this world, so he is cautious and uses almost these two words to describe it. In fact, deep down in his heart, he doesn't think anyone can do this.
Even he had guessed what was in his mind about the opportunity that existed and stayed here!
But after all, he still couldn't guess, because he could understand this opportunity, and Chu Mo also understood it.
As long as we can successfully make these two kinds of Tao collide together, and then integrate them, then... The future road will become completely different!
The old Taoist couldn't think of how different it was, but he knew that once he succeeded, he would have a brilliant future.
"In this way, stop first. Anyway, even if I have failed, I have more experience than you. I will tell you these experiences, and then you... Eh?" The old Taoist said, and his eyes suddenly widened, showing endless incredible colors in his eyes. His mouth is open. It has been too many years since he lost his temper. He is like a mortal who saw the gods flying in the sky. His eyes are full of shock, shock and inconceivable.
"What do I see?" The old Taoist was petrified there, and he stared at Chu Mo blankly.
To be exact, it was Chu Mo's bloody hand, which had been crushed by the road and was already a little broken. It actually... Tightly held the polished wooden handle of the axe.
At this time, Chu Mo's body could not move at all!
Bursts of the roar of the avenue sounded in Chu Mo's body. The roar was inaudible to ordinary people, but it was like thunder in the old Taoist's ears!
Deafening!
The old Taoist spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, instantly sealed his six senses, and then still stared at Chu Mo blankly.
This boy... How did he do it?
He, he, he... What is he? succeed? Really successful?
The old Taoist felt that his years of cultivation experience was completely shaken at this moment!
Even his cognition of Tao is broken!
This is simply impossible!
How on earth did he do it?
The old Taoist was completely stupid. (to be continued.) eight
Chu Mo's clothes have been stained with blood, which is flowing out of his powerful body after being forcibly broken by this terrible pressure. The bones in his body are somewhat deformed, although they are not broken, but this pass is far from ordinary people can bear Even a powerful monk can't stand it! They even prefer to be directly cut off an arm and then spawned by magic, rather than bear this constant pain.Not to mention, the pain is self inflicted!Chu Mo didn't look back. In fact, he couldn't even move."Even though you have integrated into the Tao realm here before, you still can't use this method if you want to integrate these two kinds of Tao!" The old Taoist said to Chu Mo's back.Telepathy is one thing, seeing with your own eyes is another. That kind of impact made the old Taoist who was used to the wind and rain couldn't help his eyelids jumping, and his heart trembled a little too hard!This young man, in order to seek Tao, should be so cruel to himself? With this ruthlessness, he also deserves all the honors and scenery today.The old Taoist took a deep breath and then said, "no one is born a saint. Everything has a process...""Did you succeed, master?" Chu Mo said word by word slowly, and there was no irony in his tone. He was just asking.The old Taoist immediately speechless, blush, shook his head: "no, I didn't succeed. But somehow you are higher than the realm. I know very well that you can't succeed by doing this!""Really?" Chu Mo also took a deep breath, as if there was endless pain in the air. He continued to bend down and reach the axe: "I haven't tried... How do I know I won't succeed?"Click!Chu Mo's spine finally couldn't bear this pressure, and a burst of crisp bone cracking sound came out.The old Taoist couldn't help grinning. He felt pain for Chu Mo and advised, "little guy, I admit, you are much better than me. Wait a minute, let's talk..."Chu Mo shook his head, turned his back to the old Taoist's face, and suddenly showed a smile. The great pain in his body made his mind clear to the extreme at the moment: "elder, in fact, I know that this place is an opportunity for me.""...." the old Taoist suddenly looked speechless, and his eyes also showed surprise: "how do you know?""There are only two people here, the elder and me. Since they are not left to the elder, naturally... They are left to me!" Chu Mo said, continuing to bend down and grab the axe.Click!Another broken spine!This kind of injury, if you change to an ordinary person, will be directly abolished!I'm afraid I can't continue to stand up in my life.Even for monks with strong power, it is also a great pain and suffering.People believe that long pain is not as good as short pain. People like Chu Mo who "beg" for long pain are really rare. People may even think it's a brain problem.But Chu Mo seems to have a brain problem. He is still trying!The key problem is that Chu Mo's insistence on this is hopeless in the eyes of the old Taoist!The old Taoist knows many things. He thinks no one can succeed.Even if Chu Mo realized Tao in a month, he couldn't really do it!"Even if this is an opportunity for you, everything needs to be done slowly. How can you be so strong?" The old Taoist said it from his heart. He didn't want to watch a descendant who had roots with him destroy himself like this.Although he tried and failed, over the years, the old Taoist still had some experience about this opportunity. He has also deduced and demonstrated in his heart countless times. In the end, he came to a conclusion that the collision of the two roads, whether the real immortal or the emperor, or even the Supreme... Quasi Saint... Cannot succeed!Because if we want to make two different Dao collide with each other, we must practice these two Dao to the extreme first!But to cultivate a kind of Tao to the extreme, it is estimated that even saints dare not say so. In this vast universe, in addition to the supreme, who can practice the myriad roads to the extreme?Although this is not a thousand roads, it is just two kinds. But when he reached the realm of the old Taoist, he knew clearly in his heart that the extreme of a kind of Tao was not different from the extreme of Wanqian Avenue... In fact, there was little difference!There is a sentence in the oldest Scripture, which is called: the Tao generates one, the life of two, and the life of three generates all things!At beginning of the all things, there must be one before there can be a future.Therefore, when a monk understands a kind of avenue to the extreme, and his practice comes to an end, then he is not far from knowing thousands of avenues!But at that time, it was still necessary to collide the two Tao... To understand the results after the collision?Obviously, it has been used for a long time!In other words, whether he or the current Chu Mo, in this realm, it is almost impossible to succeed in the collision of these two ways.The so-called "almost" is because the old Taoist knows that there is no absolute thing in this world, so he is cautious and uses almost these two words to describe it. In fact, deep down in his heart, he doesn't think anyone can do this.Even he had guessed what was in his mind about the opportunity that existed and stayed here!But after all, he still couldn't guess, because he could understand this opportunity, and Chu Mo also understood it.As long as we can successfully make these two kinds of Tao collide together, and then integrate them, then... The future road will become completely different!The old Taoist couldn't think of how different it was, but he knew that once he succeeded, he would have a brilliant future."In this way, stop first. Anyway, even if I have failed, I have more experience than you. I will tell you these experiences, and then you... Eh?" The old Taoist said, and his eyes suddenly widened, showing endless incredible colors in his eyes. His mouth is open. It has been too many years since he lost his temper. He is like a mortal who saw the gods flying in the sky. His eyes are full of shock, shock and inconceivable."What do I see?" The old Taoist was petrified there, and he stared at Chu Mo blankly.To be exact, it was Chu Mo's bloody hand, which had been crushed by the road and was already a little broken. It actually... Tightly held the polished wooden handle of the axe.At this time, Chu Mo's body could not move at all!Bursts of the roar of the avenue sounded in Chu Mo's body. The roar was inaudible to ordinary people, but it was like thunder in the old Taoist's ears!Deafening!The old Taoist spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, instantly sealed his six senses, and then still stared at Chu Mo blankly.This boy... How did he do it?He, he, he... What is he? succeed? Really successful?The old Taoist felt that his years of cultivation experience was completely shaken at this moment!Even his cognition of Tao is broken!This is simply impossible!How on earth did he do it?The old Taoist was completely stupid. to be continued. eight
