He had flesh and blood.
"This is impossible, this is impossible, how did he do it?"
"The Purple Sky Divine Thunder can damage everything. Even I wouldn't dare to take so many of them. You are alive today thanks to the heaven and earth, and thanks to the great trend of heaven and earth. Heaven will not let you die."
I don’t know if Mingsuo has lost his mind. He ignored the previous words and kept muttering to himself that God would not let me die.
"If God doesn't let me die, no one can kill me!"
"Theoretically, this is true. You are a person of the calamity measure. No one in the world can kill you."
The mysterious young man glanced at the horizon and saw that the outermost area of the Divine Court had already collapsed inch by inch, and time began to flow again.
Because the cause and effect are too great, and because he has seen it.
He changed the subject.
"But he wants you to die. Now no one can defeat him, so you have to die. Even heaven and earth cannot change that."
"So you are not destined."
The flat voice was like a death sentence, and Fate knew that he would not survive.
Just because Li Changsheng wanted to kill me, I was abandoned by heaven and earth.
"Hahahahahahaha!!! Who said! Who said that human power cannot defeat nature!?"
Mingsu slumped on the ground, his facial features slowly appearing, his grayish-white body turning into substance. He had flesh and blood, facial features, and everything that a human being had.
But he also lost everything.
He roared madly, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and pounded the ground frantically, as if venting his injustice, or as if expressing his despair after struggling with all his might.
Boom!
The thunder from the sky struck, piercing through his chest instantly; the new flesh and blood turned to ashes in the lightning.
At the last moment before his consciousness faded, Mingju seemed to see a young man sitting under a banyan tree, in front of a chessboard, looking down at him with his eyes lowered.
A calm but not indifferent voice came.
"Fifty-one times. You held out one more time than I expected."
"This time it's your own foundation, you have enough to be proud of."
Isn’t this the ability to defeat heaven?
It happened twice. The cough that had just been cured for a month came back again.
I went to the hospital and it wasn't a serious problem.
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