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And the mastermind behind the scenes would not allow Taoist Mietian to do this, and Daoist would not allow it either.

Therefore, the only way to go step by step is the kingly way, and only in this way, you don't have to worry about any risk of being enchanted, and you don't even have to worry about what will happen in the future.

Everything is under control, this is the unrivaled kingly way.

And it was during this battle that Taoist Mietian really realized what is invincible and what is truly unparalleled.

"It seems that if you choose an opponent in the future, a saint is the king."

Especially in the battle just now, Lin Feng had an epiphany about the application of various powers, even if it wasn't particularly much, it was better than what he did behind closed doors.

"The previous calculations are correct. In the future, I will also join my chess pieces. In the future, I will also participate in the battle in the outer starry sky."

Mietian Taoist murmured, nodded slowly, and sat down cross-legged to digest the experience of the battle just now.

On the other hand, Taoist Minghe smiled slightly in the nearly [-]-mile area that was destroyed at this time, and the power of the saint was revealed, and everything was restored.

Even though many areas had been turned into ashes just now, Taoist Styx controlled the power of good fortune, especially after creating the Asura clan, his power of good fortune was much stronger than before.

It is still easy to restore this area.

After finishing these, he also withdrew.

This world still belongs to the Lich clan.

As for the human race, the number has reached an incalculable number at this time, but the ancestor Styx, who is the master of the Styx river, saw the invisible cloud above the head of the human race at a glance.

That dark cloud represents death.

During the catastrophe of the Lich, at least [-]% of the clan will fall. This is inevitable, and no one can stop it.

But after the fall, with the reproductive ability of the human race, in the future, as long as the race is not exterminated, there will definitely be countless human races in the future.

At that time, the human race is the protagonist of the world, and it will last for billions of years.

After shaking his head slightly, Patriarch Styx went back.

The previous battle was well known.

The two big names of Yuanshi Tianzun and Mietian Daoren have spread to almost every inch of the prehistoric land, and are well known by hundreds of millions of people in the prehistoric period.

It is true that Yuanshi Tianzun is a saint, but anyone who knows Mietian Taoist knows that he is not a saint, but he can fight against a saint without losing the wind. This is a frightening point.

"Saint, is it so weak?"

Someone muttered, "Could it be that a saint is just a state, and after eternal life, it is useless?"

There are many people who are curious about the realm of saints, especially Wu Yunxian, looking at the Zhuxian sword given by the master in his hand, muttering, "In the future, if there is a chance, I will try to chop the saint."

on the sun star.

Di Jun frowned, good guy, this Mietian Taoist is really awesome, he dared to confront Yuanshi Tianzun, even if he had never done it before, he ran away, and even hurt Yuanshi Tianzun, really awesome Ah him.

At this time, the ancestor Kunpeng came.

He looked at Di Jun, and suddenly chuckled, "Don't think about some things, I found a method here, which can strengthen the magic weapon of the monster clan. I wonder if fellow daoists should give it a try."

"Oh?"

Di Jun looked at Patriarch Kunpeng in surprise, and frowned slightly. Although this guy is not a good bird, he gives good ideas every time, otherwise Tiandao wouldn't talk to him specifically.

In the future, he, Emperor Jun, will also become a saint. Thinking of this, he suddenly became interested, looked at the Kunpeng ancestor seriously, and said curiously, "Tell me, fellow Taoist, I am a little curious."

Demon Master Kunpeng smiled, "The soul of the human race can enhance the effect of the soul flag, and the soul of the human race has great lethality against the witch race."

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Chapter 311 The spirit of all things, the disaster of the human race, the tyranny of Emperor Jun

"Human Race..."

Di Jun frowned slightly, a little disapproving, he shook his head and looked at the Kunpeng Patriarch and said, "Didn't you say that you are a monk and don't kill, what's the matter, let my monster clan do the killing?"

The ancestor of Kunpeng stood calmly without saying a word.

He knew that Di Jun would definitely kill him, and his words were just a start. As for how and how Di Jun would be killed, he didn't care at all about this. Death, but not death, that is the protagonist of the future world after all.

Seeing Kunpeng's speechless Di Jun, he shook his head coldly, "You want to plant seeds in my heart, Kunpeng, we are both monster clans, tell me why you want to be a bald donkey, think Proving the way and sanctifying, but what about after being sanctified, are you sanctified now? Not yet!"

Di Jun persuaded him earnestly, "Let me tell you, you should return to the right path with peace of mind. Perhaps, there is really a way to become a saint."

But Kunpeng seemed not to hear it, and kept silent.

So much so that Di Jun didn't bother to say any more, he just sighed and tossed his robe sleeves, "No."

"Fellow Daoist, the human race is the key, it's up to you to succeed!"

Patriarch Kunpeng cupped his hands at the Emperor of Heaven, then turned and left, heading back to the North Sea.

Now, Beihai has been completely reduced to the Dojo of Donghuang Taiyi and his ancestor Kunpeng, who preach Buddhism. In that Beihai, quite a few temples have been established.

At the same time, in the west of the human race, there are also many Buddhist schools established, but the Buddhist schools there are Mahayana Buddhism, which is exactly the same as that in Beihai. Preach the doctrine.

After the ancestor Kunpeng got up and left, Di Jun came to the Nantian Gate in one step.

The two demon saints cupped their hands at Di Jun, "Great Emperor..."

Di Jun nodded lightly, feeling complacent in his heart. Among the monster clan, he is the number one. If he wants to prove the Tao and become a saint in the future, no one can stop him.

He stood indifferently on the South Heaven Gate, looking at the human race world below, but he only glanced at the human race in a hurry, but more eyes were placed on some monster races outside the edge of the human race.

That is the monster race, secretly hunting the human race.

Di Jun watched, and he saw the clue.

The growth of these monster races is very deformed. It is not due to the promotion of the spiritual energy of the world bit by bit, but the promotion of the flesh and blood of the human race. Human race is the spirit of all things. As long as one eats one, it is equivalent to a hundred years of penance for ordinary little demons.

This is this...

Di Jun didn't expect that no matter whether it was Empress Nuwa or the human race created by Empress Houtu, they would be so charming that even he couldn't help being moved.

However, Di Jun, who was still a little bit unbelieving, wanted to see for himself. If it was really possible, then the Kunpeng Demon Master's words would not be unacceptable.

The monster clan is like this, and they will use any means to achieve their goals. This also has a great relationship with the living environment and temperament of the monster clan.

The Yaozu are straight-tempered, and along the way, it is very simple in their imagination, that is, they simply want to rise up, and want to have a world of their own on this land.

But the Witch Clan has a vicious nature, and they like to eat flesh and blood, especially the flesh and blood of the Monster Clan. For the Witch Clan, it is simply a supreme delicacy.

There is no other way. The monster race absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the flesh and blood in their bodies are baptized by the spiritual energy. The taste is naturally delicious and extraordinary. Although it is not as good as the flesh and blood of the ancient three races, it is not too inferior. It is the best substitute for the flesh and blood of the three races. Taste.

What's more, this witch clan is warlike, and all of them want to sanctify their bodies. They wantonly suppress and kill the monster clan, regardless of whether the monster clan can bear it or not.

Not only to sanctify himself, but also to let the demon clan rise, Di Jun has many thoughts and ideas, and he is always sober in his heart.

He had come to the outskirts of the human race at this time, but he didn't know that his actions had been noticed by the Mietian Daoist. Lin Feng glanced at him hastily, and frowned immediately.

It should come, it will come.

However, he will not lose his calculation.

Eight of the nine true disciples have been obtained so far, and each of them is invincible in the world. Not only have they obtained Lin Feng's true inheritance, but they also have the law of power. The law is the law of heaven, not the law of the way. Will explode and die in an instant.

That's what harmed them. Therefore, some of the laws mixed in, as long as their future cultivation is promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, they will gradually realize the mystery of it, and they will grow up step by step, and have a supreme future. .

As long as they can gradually control the power of the law in the future, even without the premise of the majestic purple energy, they may be able to prove the Tao and become a saint.

And this is the calculation of his Daoist Mietian, and these nine people are all loyal existences. Even now, they have joined other teachers, but they are practicing the exercises passed down by his Daoist Mietian , this point will not change, and, in their hearts, the seeds have been planted by the avatar of Taoist Shichen, and no one will rebel.

This point, Lin Feng can guarantee.

In the face of absolute power, he is really not afraid of being betrayed.

Di Jun came to the outskirts of the human race and saw a few men working in the fields. With a wave of his hand, those men fainted instantly. The next moment, they were in front of him, and he opened his bloody mouth. , swallowed all these dozen men in one gulp.

These men had just entered the womb, and Di Jun was suddenly surprised to find that these dozen or so men were equivalent to his 130 years of penance, that is to say, an ordinary human race could be regarded as ten years of penance.

How many human races are there in this world?

His eyes gradually lit up. Of course, these would cause great murders, but he has merits and virtues, so he is not afraid of these murders.

Not to mention cause and effect, if Taiqing, Nuwa and Houtu really care about this human race?

Even if the human race is extinct, it doesn't matter much to them. After all, these three people will ignore their existence after they have achieved their goals.

Thinking of Di Jun here, his eyes lit up. After looking at the not-so-big human group in front of him, he suddenly raised his hands, flapped them slightly, and flew up like wings, turning into a Only the three-legged Golden Crow came, and opened its mouth like a black hole. In the blink of an eye, this human race gathered nearly ten million people, almost all of which were swallowed by him.

Afterwards, he followed suit and went to another unknown human group.

"The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked."

Mie Tian Taoist shook his head slightly after seeing this scene.

Poor Terran.

But Di Jun is still restrained. At present, he is the only one who is blindly killing the tribe. If the twelve demon ancestors join in, it will really be a disaster for the human race.

However, even so, Mie Tian Taoist also saw that the merits of that Emperor Jun disappeared when one after another human race died tragically in his belly, but he was entangled in endless karma instead.

If you want someone to perish, you must first make someone crazy. This is true.

However, Taoist Mietian still looked towards the west. There was endless fairy energy permeating that fairy mountain, and Taoist Mietian frowned slightly, "Is this considered to be a wicked heart?"

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Chapter 312 When Yuanshi was angry, thousands of immortals gathered and killed Emperor Jiang

Dijiang must die!

This is an obsession in Taoist Yuanshi's heart, so this time, he used his deity to directly gather all the immortals who had been dispersed by Taoist Mietian, in order to destroy the prestige of Taoist Mietian.

In the previous battle, he didn't take advantage of it, on the contrary, he suffered a moderate loss, which made him very unhappy.

Didn't you destroy Heaven and Taoist to protect Emperor Jiang?

I, Taoist Yuanshi, just wanted to let him die. It is impossible to give him a chance to survive!