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"Fuck it, fight with them! Fight it! We'll kill a few of them every day, and no one will dare to beat us anymore!"

There was a small group of Qi cultivation period monks who had been seriously injured by the high-level monks of the sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

One of them was a monk, and when he was not yet initiated, his mother and mother-in-law were raped and killed by a high-ranking monk of the Jindan period.

"Huh?"

"Something is wrong!"

The scene was chaotic, except for the small group of monks, the other low-level monks were all shocked on the spot.

They didn't know what to do with the bloodshed and death.

Even if the Han Zhimen is really about to turn the sky upside down, when the time comes, not to mention whether it will be able to seize power, it will give the other nine factions of the ten major sects of the human race an opportunity.

Some people even began to coax, asking Zhang Shi to take them to make trouble.

"Governor Zhang, you have to give us little friars a head. ”

"We just don't have a firm leader, otherwise with our formation, those infancy monks can't do anything about us. ”

"That is, if this kind of trouble continues, the senior management of the division will definitely compromise. ”

That small group of monks took advantage of the chaos to take the lead in making trouble.

They formed a small formation, although that power did not pose any threat at all in front of these Jindan and Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

They unanimously expected that these Jin Dan periods would not dare to do anything to themselves, because the matter had already made too much trouble.

In this way, the risk is small, and it can still be a solid person, such a person with great potential, who can compete for a certain amount of power after the low-level monks seize power.

Suddenly, in the sky, the mighty red and white qi rushed towards the treasure pavilion where Zhang Shi was located from all directions.

"Boom!"

The ground under Zhang Shi's feet also began to shake violently.

Those low-level cultivators who had not cultivated enough and did not react quickly were actually slapped into the sky by the violent shock of the ground, vomiting blood in the air.

The red and white qi drove the wind above the nine heavens, and the momentum was immense, like the power of the gods, so that all the monks who were making trouble at the scene were prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

"Formation?"

Zhang Shi was shocked.

"How dare you fight like this, hurting the harmony of your fellow citizens?

If outsiders knew about this, wouldn't they take advantage of it?"

A familiar voice exploded in the ears of every monk, and the coercion contained in it made people dare not get angry and resist a little.

"And you!

Zhang Shi, the people of our Wude Commercial Bank, have already taken a picture of this.

You have a serious suspicion right now.

Otherwise, just now that the monk has died, someone will take the opportunity to worship you as king?"

Gu Liangduo, the president of Wude Commercial Bank, sounded a vigorous and powerful voice, and his attached divine consciousness instantly penetrated into Zhang Shi's mind like a steel diamond, and every private corner firmly controlled Zhang Shi's original spirit.

"Why don't you know if it's okay?

We think that once we succeed in this way, the other ones that can pose a threat to us are just the other ten major sects of the human race.

And their low-level monks are not the same? They are also bullied by some high-level monks on weekdays.

If we succeed, won't they follow suit?

By that time, we had completed the distribution of power, and they had to deal with civil strife.

Who will take advantage of the situation, maybe it's not clear.

Besides, how long do you think this foreign enemy's reason can deceive us?

We are in civil strife and bloodshed was never planned.

What happened just now was that there was a deep hatred between a very few high-level monks and low-level monks.

If this was left on weekdays, wouldn't it be the same?

We won't be so stupid to consume the strength of the cold to the door.

We're just sticking out our minions to show that we can unite, not just a mess of sand and power, and just get the power we deserve.

How much strength there is, how much power is shared, otherwise the side with less power will naturally take what it deserves through its strength.

When that time really comes, one of us will really take the lead in maiming the other party's monks or killing people, which is really internal friction, and it is a sinner of the Cold Zhimen!

And you, who can cultivate so powerfully, must be smarter than us. You know what to do!

Brothers, the time has come to fight for your own power, and you stand up and fight them! The more people you do and the more ruthless you do, the greater our power will be!

You can get your own things by reaching out yourself, and whoever doesn't take them is a fool!"

In the east, in the distance of the sky, the phantom of a huge monk with a length of three hundred meters slowly rose to a high place.

It was this monk's phantom just now, and he opened his mouth and Gu Liangduo was opposed.

Its whole body exuded a golden light, and the golden light covered the entire Hanzhi Gate, bright but not dazzling, and it made people's hearts comfortable.

"Patriarch Ouyang!"

"Unfilial disciple to meet Patriarch Ouyang!"

"Patriarch Ouyang has been jealous and hateful all his life, and what he hates the most is the big bullying the small and the injustice, this time you finally invited his old man back.

Patriarch Ouyang, your old man is going to be the master for us!"

The low-level monks at the bottom quickly knelt down and prostrate.

And those Jindan period monks, and even the Yuan infant stage monks such as Gu Liangduo himself, when they saw the huge phantom, they also bowed to the patriarch.

Whether the low-level monks can succeed in seizing power now, in Zhang Shi's view, lies in whether the vast number of idle low-level monks can be driven by the monks who resist the power-grabbing alliance.

Therefore, the top of the sect and those who resisted the alliance to seize power were fighting for the position of these idle monks.

"Criminals!

Today, Patriarch Ouyang is here, do you still want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and when he left behind his old man, the will he made was slandered by you gangsters?"

"Change the way of heaven, the heart is the same as the common people, establish compassion, and be like a white lotus. Nothing is fair in the world.

The five elements of yin and yang, flowing like a ......"

At the beginning, it was just more than 100 people who resisted the power-grabbing alliance and took the lead in reciting the will of Patriarch Ouyang Yunmu together.

Later, all over the world, it was those low-level monks, with tears in their eyes, who let their lives cry wantonly, howling out the grievances in their hearts and the oppression they were being oppressed together.

Gu Liangduo saw that this must have been prepared in advance, something to bewitch the hearts of low-level monks.

So he made a quick decision, waving his hands wildly in the air, driving the clouds all over the sky wildly.

After a while, the entire sky was dyed red.

"Buzz, buzz......"

The bell rang, as if it came from above the nine heavens, with a solemn and inviolable sacredness, but it also felt so ominous.

"The Law of the Blood Town!

This method is the formation created by Patriarch Ouyang, who studied the mad blood of mad blood cultivators, and created a formation that controls the blood flow of the human body's blood, so that people lose their strength without a fight!"

In Zhang Shi's heart, he already understood that the red and white qi in the sky before turned out to be Gu Liangduo who was arranging the formation.

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