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Chapter 640 [Come here, brother? 】(2/2)

"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness; always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."

You are really dedicated to your work!

Seeing that there was no movement in the Taoist temple, He Xiaotian looked at the scriptures with eyes that gradually became dangerous.

"boom!"

The mummy ball bounced back to the ground and hit the scripture.

"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."

After the words fell, the mummy's expression suddenly became desperate.

Then He Xiaotian saw it, as if it was melting, half of the body had evaporated.

Wisps of black air flowed and penetrated into the shadows above the altar.

"hiss----"

He Xiaotian took a breath, what a domineering scripture.

Although mummies are not ruthless characters, they are still strange things that can survive in a desperate world and sneak out.

The result was that such a thing didn't even have room for resistance and simply disappeared.

Even if you howl once, it will be enough!

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

"Unnamed, the beginning of heaven and earth, named, the mother of all things."

"Therefore, always have no desire in order to observe its wonderfulness; always have desire in order to observe its pleasure."

"These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries and mysteries are mysteries. They are the door to all mysteries."

[Pollution progress: 50.015%]

He Xiaotian looked at the scriptures in front of him with a painful look on his face, feeling that just sitting there and waiting for death was not the answer.

If this continues, I will die or die.

And then...then his recklessness kicked in!

Death is everywhere, so why not have some fun before you die?

Oh, no.

It should be said that he was venting his anger, biting off a piece of the enemy's flesh, and letting "it" know that he was not a good person.

Do you think that you are the only one in the whole Taoist temple who has trouble?

Come on, let’s hurt each other!!

Doing what comes to mind has always been He Xiaotian's aim.

Then, a dragon's claw grabbed hard according to the scriptures.

"Qiang!!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and there were even faint cracks on his sharp dragon claws.

Very hard pages.

But the imagined counterattack did not come.

That being said, there are so many things you can do!

He Xiaotian stretched out his paw and picked up the scripture.

Sure enough, there was nothing unusual.

“Boo————”

The invisible force shrouding the door of the Taoist temple seemed to suddenly collapse.

He stood up and walked, taking one step forward.

When he turned around, he saw that he had not returned to the Taoist temple like before.

"call----"

He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was indeed the chosen one and could survive from a desperate situation.

Speaking of which, the half-mummy death was a bit tragic!

Why does nothing happen to him when he touches the scriptures?

Could it be that he carries the color himself?

Or, the reason for [Eternal Attribute: Skin of the Evil God]?

Forget it, I still have a lot of mess on my body!

Let’s get out of trouble first and then talk.

He Xiaotian turned his head and was about to leave the place in case something unexpected happened, but he froze in place.

Without him, only a dense mass of skeleton giants surrounded him.

No one can remain calm when thousands of halberds are pointed at you.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao; the name can be named, but it is not named."

With the scriptures in hand, the brainwashing cycle has begun again.

He Xiaotian: "..."

Can't you just calm down?
Chapter completed!
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