Chapter 417 - The Sword Of Flying Celestial (1/2)
Chapter 417: The Sword of Flying Celestial
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The rain on Mount Zhong only lasted half a day The sunset dyed the ht pink
The blood was originally dark red, but as the rain diluted it, it faded to a light pink
There were many cultivators in the world, but there were notThey could be considered the top a the non-formal cultivators in the world Chen Beidou however, killed thereat respect to heaven and earth, but not demons or Gods Ultimately Chen Beidou was still the Mountain God He represented the will of the s took in the Qi of vitality of heaven and earth daily They owed a great deal to not only heaven and earth but to the Mountain God In so the thieves in his backyard
Deities existed alongside Dao They governed the laws of heaven and earth and took care of every being The laws laid down since ancient tiotten with the rise of the Daoist and Buddhist sects Even if the previous generation of Lord Ee to recover their influence such as when the heaven and earth were just formed Nowadays, even powerful celestials or Buddha could command the deities around like slaves, and they called the path of Shen to be an outsider path
Chen Beidou gave these cultivators a hit in the head
As long as one had sufficient power, one could deconstruct all the rules, and reconstruct theotten justice
There were up to a hundred top instruic talisht had faded There were even more instruht diminished and entered into Chen Beidou's body as an unknown breath
Where he stood was not just similar to the summit of heaven and earth, it was also similar to the center of the universe, where he mastered the revolves of Mount Zhong could feel the grand stateliness, it also affected the whole of Yuan Continent, even till late night The stars in the sky were bright, and the power of the stars fell onto the world Soreatly froence
Zizai Te Acala Huike stroke his broken sleeves softly The hu of the sword exploded
Te shi+dao held a scroll, but he could not take in any word of it Every stroke of writing contained overflowing sword aura, and it had disturbed the peace of the te but respected Daoist looked quietly at Ziwei Palace The green bull was burping as it lied on his legs
The Qi of Chen Beidou increased endlessly as the days went by In the ht there was the light of the stars - they all gathered towards the cliff where he was at They colored the cliff a jade green
It was a night of a full an his sacrificial ceremony, Shen Lian never stepped out of the abode of immortals he created It created a barrier between itself and the outside world Even if the outside world had been turned upside down, the inside of the abode of immortals would re pierced through the thin mist and into the abode of iant face Every hair on his eyebrow could be seen clearly underneath the sunlight His deep eyes reflected the sunset