"Destruction?"

"Reborn?"

"Immortal?"

Hearing Zu Long's words, Zhang Bairen shook his head slightly, this old dragon is crazy. www.biquge.info If this old warmonger really was allowed to wage war in the flood wilderness unscrupulously, Zhang Bairen could imagine the apocalyptic scene of white bones everywhere and the destruction of life with his eyes closed.

There are many masters of the flood wilderness, but the most are those hundreds of millions of beings who have no power to protect themselves at all, whether it is a human race or a demon race, whether it is a life of grass and trees or a stubborn stone, under such destruction, there is no power to protect themselves. When the time comes, don't talk about rebirth, it will be the best result for the flood civilization not to go back for 10,000 years.

It has always been difficult to build, but easy to destroy.

"In any case, we must stop this old warmonger, the flood is already chaotic enough, there is no need to add fuel to the fire. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Bairen raised his index finger very firmly, shook it, and replied resolutely.

"I don't agree!"

Seeing the old dragon's slightly stunned expression, Zhang Bairen did not pause, and said in a slow but firm tone.

"I don't agree, because this desolation, these three realms, are mine, and although they are now divided, I will reunite them. But I will not allow anyone to act recklessly, using this desolation as a battlefield, just to satisfy their pitiful and pathetic desires. I will put an end to this chaos in a controlled way, but I will not do it in a destructive way with you, the old warmonger, in order to reunite. ”

"I don't agree, because hundreds of millions of living beings, whether they are weak human races in your eyes or lowly demon races that you look down on, are all my people. I do not agree, and I will not allow anyone to treat their lives as cheaper than grass and trees, and kill them at will, and become victims of war. They are good and innocent, and should never be involved in this damn war. ”

"I don't agree, because you old thing, and those so-called big men and careerists, have no idea what kind of situation the flood will face in the near future. Warriors and heroes of the wilderness, their boiling blood should not be sprinkled in this damn civil war. They are not items on the shelves to be squandered by your ambitions. ”

"So, I, don't agree!"

The momentum of his whole body was rising, and the scorching battle intent rushed straight into the sky, Zhang Bairen stared at Zu Long 'viciously', word by word, gritting his teeth.

"You relic of history, self-righteous wretch, ambitious warmonger, you have heard me clearly. Now you have only two choices, either surrender to me, unify the desolation, and use your power where it needs to be in the near future. Or, I'll beat you out of the, and never expect to get the Altar of the Undead, and the Undead Dragons will be removed from the list today. Other than that, there is no third option, and I will never allow it, and the third option is yours to choose. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Hearing Zhang Bairen's words, Zu Long laughed, and tears of laughter came out.

"Jade Emperor, Jade Emperor, the ancestor thought that the rumors from the outside world were not true, but now it seems that in addition to your incompetence, what remains is weakness. It's ridiculous, who do you think you are, a saint? Without the help of my ancestors, you would not be able to unify the flood and desolation at all, let alone talk about using a gentle way, it is really naïve. Do you think war is child's play, you say you can't fight, you can't fight. ”

Stroking his palms and laughing, shaking his head again and again, Zu Long obviously disagreed with Zhang Bairen's words.

"It's just that you're right about one thing, this flood lacks everything, that is, there is never a shortage of careerists, do you think that if I don't start a war, the war won't break out? Whether it's the Nine Shadows Clan, or the Asura Clan, or the Lich Clan, or even those bald monks, that one is not ambitious, how can they be willing to be pawns and be subordinates. In the past, it was because the saint was in charge, and everyone didn't have a chance, even if they had ambitions, they had to hide and pinch. But now, do you think there is a way back? Ambition is like the weed, once it emerges, it can't be cut no matter how it is cut, even if the saint returns, there is no way, this is the general trend of heaven and earth. Along with life, the rebel dies, it's ridiculous that you are still so childish, it's really pitiful. ”

In the end, Zu Long's eyes shone brightly, and he sneered: "Under the saints, they are all ants, the avenue is ruthless, and all living beings are the chess pieces on the chessboard, and the round of life and death is controlled by them." In the face of the general trend of heaven and earth, if you don't want to die, you can only control your future by being a chess player. You are so rampant, and the ancestor is too lazy to deal with you, but the ancestor has a proposal, that is, you and I will fight, and the loser will be driven by the winner, how about it?"

Stopping the furious Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor, the old dragon said in the end, and suddenly proposed.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Bairen said: "There is one thing, Lao Long, you are wrong, that is, 'gods and demons are all human, and spirits and charms are also accidents', there are all living beings and all spirits in the world, they are by no means chess pieces on the chessboard, and their life and death cannot be controlled by others." But ......"

After a pause, Zhang Bairen smiled: "Your proposal is quite an appetite for me, since this is the case, why not!"

In the end, Zhang Bairen looked up to the sky and roared, looking crazy.

"Fight! Fight!"

"I Ching Bagua Boxing, old dragon, I said I was going to beat you out of the, and I did what I said. ”

Without giving the old dragon a chance to launch a spiritual storm again, his figure flashed, and Zhang Bairen appeared in front of the old farmer, his mana penetrated his fists, and his overwhelming fists smashed down towards the old dragon.

The first form, Tianxingjian......

The second type, the topography of Kun......

……

The eighth style, Genshan Qian......

In the blink of an eye, the I Ching Bagua Fist was swayed out by Zhang Bairen in unison, never giving Lao Long a chance to breathe easily.

"Hehe, this old dragon, I think that relying on strength alone, I will eat death steadily. But under the saint, I am now fearless!" Zhang Bairen knew very well that although Lao Long was unreliable, the suggestion he put forward was the most appropriate solution at present. Other than that, there is no other way, in that case, why not have a hearty fight. You must know that after being promoted to Yasheng, so far, he has not fought with all his strength.

Zhang Bairen also wanted to know how strong he was now. In this case, let's use the old dragon whose strength has skyrocketed to test it.

"Hehe, now you have a bit of the demeanor of the former Lord of the Three Realms. But that's not enough!"

Almost at the moment when Zhang Bairen appeared, Zu Long reacted, his body did not move, and he punched steadily. The strong competed, and in the end, Zu Long knew that he couldn't retreat, not to mention, he didn't have to retreat.

"Immortal Dragon Fist, to the Ancestor, break, break, break!"