1307: C1307 First High Human Heart

C1307 First High Human Heart

2Heavenly Talisman.

When Dao Zun took out the Heavenly Talisman, he revealed his true identity. Even the Devil Lord was moved, although he disdained it, he was clear about the power the Heavenly Talisman brought.

When cultivators go against the heavens, the heavens must punish them.

Cultivators would always fight with the Dao of the Heavens, but there were those who submitted to the will of the heavens. However, there were still those who defied the will of the heavens, continuing on until their lives ended. Devil Lord had seen too many experts submit to the heavens before, and the final result was death, not a good ending. Therefore, the reason the heavens gave you power was because you still had some value, and once you lost your value, it would be the beginning of death.

He never thought that Dao Zun, who was so proud, would actually submit to the heavens. The Devil Lord disdained, and coldly laughed: "I misjudged you."

LEE Zhishou squinted his eyes, and looked at the Heavenly Talisman that was spinning around, sensing the Power of Heavenly Dao s inside, and said: "This is a higher level Heavenly Talisman, getting the blessing of the heavens is equal to increasing your strength by one fold, if his strength has the support of a Power of Heavenly Dao, he is extremely powerful."

Devil Lord snorted: "No matter how powerful you are, it's still not your own strength."

LEE Zhishou shook his head and said: "You don't understand, the real Power of Heavenly Dao is not like how you think it is.

Devil Lord frowned, he did not expect his teacher to have such a high evaluation of Dao Zun, and could not help but ask, "Doesn't that mean that Yang Ping is dead for sure?" With the acknowledgement of the heaven and earth, Dao Zun's strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. He might even be able to break through the barrier of Heavenly Longevity Stage just by touching it.

LEE Zhishou laughed, but did not reply.

On the contrary, the handsome young man chuckled and said, "It's alright, you guys don't understand Big Brother's dao." Between words, Yang Ping had a lot of confidence in him. If she could kill Yang Ping with just a little Power of Heavenly Dao, then Yang Ping would definitely not be big brother's descendant, and would be just one of thousands of test subjects.

However, the others did not think that way, they sincerely worshiped the heavens, and Dao Zun, who was on the peak of the mountain, felt that he was the spokesperson of the heavens, the strongest in the world. Even the Devil Lord was incomparable to him in their hearts.

This was the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly talismans appeared and suppressed the mountains and rivers.

Dao Zun took out his Heavenly Talisman and struck it towards Yang Ping, shouting: "Now, I will let you experience true strength. In front of the Heavenly Dao, all living beings are ants. Just suppress them! "

The Heavenly Talisman stabbed towards Yang Ping.

Like a shooting star.

The void was torn asunder.

Yang Ping's face became gloomy, she could feel the tyrannical Power of Heavenly Dao, but she did not panic, cultivating to the point of being unrivalled, fearless. So what if Dao Zun, the Heavenly Dao, and in front of absolute strength, he was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.

Just when everyone thought that with the Heavenly Talisman down, Yang Ping would definitely die, he made her move.

A golden light shot out from between his eyebrows and pierced towards the Heavenly Talisman.

The instant the golden light pierced out, the handsome young man on the northern peak let out a surprised cry and said: "Five Elements Gold Needle, I didn't think big brother would really leave it on the Chinese continent. The Five Elements Gold Needle fighting against the Heavenly Talisman is simply useless."

Devil Lord looked at the golden light with a grave expression. There was a wave of energy moving within his body, wanting to fight over the length of the battle, but in the past hundred years, Sword of Nether King was ranked third on the Divine Instrument list, and Five Elements Gold Needle was ranked first. The two have fought many times, but Five Elements Gold Needle had always been superior, and Sword of Nether King always wanted to defeat Five Elements Gold Needle.

Dao Zun saw the golden light and laughed out loud. "Everyone under the heavens is an ant, so what if you have a Divine Instrument!?"

Boom!

The golden light pierced through the Heavenly Talisman, but the seemingly invincible Heavenly Talisman was as weak as paper. Just as Dao Zun finished laughing, he was slapped in the face. Dao Zun roared again and again, using all his strength to fight the Five Elements Gold Needle.

As the stars fell, each meteor that looked like they would destroy the world began to collide with the Five Elements Gold Needle, giving rise to terrifying vibrations. Mountain Meng shook, and all living beings bowed in worship, without exception, their bodies trembling.

The Five Elements Gold Needle used up its last bit of energy and finally pierced through's defense, piercing through his palm.

Blood dripped down.

Dao Zun looked at his own palm in a daze as a bloody hole appeared in his palm, muttering to himself, "You actually injured my body, this is unforgivable."

Yang Ping stood on the opposite side, her expression calm. She was not excited by the fact that she had injured Dao Zun, nor did she die because she could not kill Dao Zun. Dao Zun never thought that in just a few short days, Yang Ping's strength would rise to such a terrifying level.1

In fact, Dao Zun did not know that when he was condensing the Sacred Heart, Yang Ping had witnessed the attack of the man Qing Shan. That was the strongest attack in the world.

Dao Zun's eyes changed color. They were indifferent and emotionless, like a cold and detached heavenly law, looking down on everyone.

"You pissed me off."

Dao Zun said in a heavy voice.

When Yang Ping heard this, he felt it was funny. She had heard many similar conversations in the past, but she never thought that Dao Zun would do the same thing.

"So what?"

Yang Ping said calmly. Ever since she climbed the mountain, she had not revealed too much of her abilities. She was completely different from the Heavenly Temple Elementary Scholar, and more connotation, but it was even more terrifying.

It was just that Dao Zun did not have the ability.

Dao Zun took a deep breath and started chanting. Incantation after incantation floated out of his mouth, forming a set of Yin-yang Fish s, the sky was dark, gathering all the negative emotions of the masses. One person could have countless of negative emotions, but when the emotions reached their peak, they could erupt with endless energy.

Devil Lord felt this terrifying resentment and his face twitched. He sighed and said, "This move is really powerful, I never thought that Dao Zun had such a deep understanding of the way of the Dao. He was able to turn his entire life's emotions into his own, which is even more powerful than simple strength attacks."

Hua Weimei was terrified in his heart, and imagined that he would not even be able to withstand one of Dao Zun's emotional attacks. He couldn't help but look at Yang Ping, and seeing that he had no expression, she seemed to be very calm.

Many people had this question in their minds.

They felt that Yang Ping would definitely die when facing Dao Zun's emotional attack. This was an ignorance born from the worship of Dao Zun and the reverence of the heavens. Only those who had jumped out of the control of the Heavenly Dao would be able to see something different.

LEE Zhishou looked at Yang Ping and thought, if it was Lei Feng again, how would he deal with it?

However, just as this thought sprouted in his mind, he could not help but laugh. If it was Lei Feng, would he still have to worry? Lei Feng would unreasonably punch out, regardless of whether it was the Heavenly Dao or other dimensional wills.

The handsome young man said, "The good show has begun."

LEE Zhishou nodded in deep agreement.

Facing this emotional attack, Yang Ping felt a boundless hatred, which was pitch-black, as though countless ghosts were congealing in hell. Anyone who faced the negative feelings from the masses would feel a great sense of pressure.

The more powerful one was, the more one could sense how terrifying the human heart was.

The heavens weren't high, but the human heart was.

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