_Chapter 1127 Why is he too anxious to fry each other
"This is a sign of the shaking and changing of the foundation of humanitarian etiquette!" At this time, Zhou Sheng, the master of the ritual hall, changed his face and exclaimed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If this really happens, the entire ideology of the human race will undergo earth-shaking changes, and the law of the forest of the jungle will be infinitely amplified and become the foundation of the human race.
The face of the Eastern Holy Lord changed slightly, and the original intention of promoting the unification of the human race was to restore the iron and blood side of the human race and promote the reflection and growth of the younger generation.
But it's by no means a race that makes the human race completely predatory, so what's the difference between it and the demons.
The West Holy Lord raised his head slightly, looking at the gray clouds that were slowly forming in the sky, and the sun, moon and stars in his eyes were constantly reflected, and he actually wanted to merge with the gray clouds.
Whether it is anger or despair, whether it agrees or is powerless to resist, this represents an attitude of the human race towards the heavenly truth that he recognizes.
"He actually wants to use this as the foundation of the sub-saint, such a holy way is bloody and brutal, a bit of a demon. At this time, his face became extremely ugly, but for some reason he couldn't stop it, and the Eastern Holy Lord also showed a helpless look.
Whether it is the Eastern Holy Lord or the Western Holy Lord, they are actually cattle people who are infinitely close to the Yasheng! The reason why they have not stepped into the Yasheng is because they have not yet found the right Heavenly Dao Truth!
It is not difficult for them to achieve the sub-saint, but if they do not find the right Heavenly Dao Truth, it means that they will never be able to advance to the level of the true saint.
All the saints were shocked, but they all remained silent! Because no one else had the ability to stop them except the Eastern Holy Lord.
"Finally, I can't bear it!" Yu Yichen looked up at the sky at this time, and the gray clouds that were getting thicker and thicker were slowly turning into the appearance of a human face.
If Meng Tian can unscrupulously kill in Korea, it will not be a bad thing for Yan Guo! But Yu Yichen still can't pass the threshold of conscience after all! Compared with the foundation of human etiquette in Korea, seizing Korea is only a small benefit, although this is the interest of Yu Yichen.
Yu Yichen's expression was awe-inspiring, and the Chinese pen appeared in his hand! The middle finger of his left hand suddenly dripped with a very fine purple blood, and then suddenly suspended into the air with a shock.
After a sigh, the writer sucked this blood into the tip of the pen, and then went crazy in the air!
"Boiled beans burn bean baskets, and beans cry in the kettle. It was born from the same root, so why be too anxious to fry each other!" He became a poem in an instant, and he didn't even have time to gush out the talent in the poem.
"Boom!" suddenly a huge thunder shook in the clear sky, and then the four lines of blood suddenly swirled and flew up. A purple thunderbolt landed on the blood word, and it emitted the color of a dragon's groan. There were also countless dark yellow dirt flying high on the ground.
I saw that the blood word turned into a dragon body in an instant, the purple thunder flickered into a dragon head and dragon horn, and those dark yellow clays turned into nine claws and appeared below the blood word.
Only the Divine Dragon has nine claws! At this time, the Blood Character Divine Dragon raised its head and let out a terrifying roar, and instantly appeared under the gray cloud.
"Boiled beans burn bean baskets, and beans cry in the kettle. It's the same root, so why be in a hurry!"
"This poem, this poem ......" At this time, all the saints and great Confucians were shocked and speechless, and the scribes and warriors of the human race quickly understood the meaning of this poem.
"Yes, the seven kingdoms of our human race are of the same root and origin, but the demon race is just an alien alien, how can it be compared!"
"Yes, why bother, why bother!"
"Terrans can fight and kill! But the dignity and etiquette of the Terrans must not be broken!"
"Yes, what a crime to kill the defenseless old, weak, sick and disabled!"
"If you are not a demon, how can you be compared!" At this time, the world list is like an atomic bomb, and countless posts are surging, all of which are attached to this seven-step poem to extend the righteousness, and the hearts of countless people also have enlightenment flowing slowly.
"Purple thunder is the head, the bloodline is the body, and the thick soil is the claw! Who wrote this battle poem, which can actually trigger the will of the divine dragon in the bloodline!"
"If this poem is usual, it is just the level of spreading the world, but in the collision of heaven and earth at this time, it is already the level of shocking saints!"
"This is not an ordinary astonishing poem, it has been raised to a higher level under such a specific circumstance!" At this time, the shock and horror of the saints were still above the ordinary people.
Blood was constantly dripping from the body of the Blood Character Divine Dragon, diluting the breath of countless resentments, and in the bodies of countless people, they all felt a kind of blood resonance at this time! It was an incomparably compassionate feeling, towards all those who had the same roots, ancestors and origins.
A wisp of breeze floated between heaven and earth, quietly entering the heart in the resonance of the blood, soothing the wounds in the soul.
The body of the Western Holy Lord suddenly shook, and a look of surprise finally appeared in his eyes, looking at the blood character divine dragon in the sky and was silent.
He calculated everything today, and when the time, place, and luck gathered together, he wanted to achieve Yasheng, but he didn't expect such a change to occur.
There are still people in this world who can temporarily make such wonderful astonishing poems to refute the truth of heaven and earth in his words.
Rao is West Sage major cultivation is shocking, and at this time, he can't help but tremble.
"Good!" suddenly spoke, and the power of the sub-saint came into the air, cutting off the connection between the Blood Character Divine Dragon and Yu Yichen.
At this time, the Blood Word Divine Dragon also suddenly bloomed, and after the last drop of blood was consumed, it quietly disappeared.
"You!" the West Lord looked at quickly, but only said one word before he was silent.
All this happened in less than twenty breaths, and everyone noticed this blood word dragon, and only vaguely knew who made the poem.
He naturally did this to protect Yu Yichen, because as soon as this shocking poem came out, it directly destroyed the great plan and ambition of the Western Holy Lord. Yu Yichen is still very young and weak, even if he has made great contributions at this time, he must not be known.
The sky was clear, and the human race also suffered a spiritual baptism, understanding the essence of the same origin and the demon race.
"Meng Tian killed too much and used cruel methods! From this moment on, the Qin army is not allowed to kill people who are not fighting!" said the Eastern Holy Lord lightly at this time, and all the saints nodded in agreement. At this time, the Western Holy Lord disappeared and came and went without a trace.
"It's a pity!" In the tent of the commander of the Qin army, Meng Tian shook his head, and immediately ordered: "Abandon those old, weak, sick and disabled on the spot!" This time his approach also created 100,000 cannon fodder, which is enough for the time being.
Of course, he was not worried that the Holy Court would punish him for this, because the person who gave him this plan had already planned countless times, and he would never make a mistake! Even if it was ineffective, he would not have done it, at most it would only be a combination of merit and demerit.
Because, if the demons invade, such a practice will cause the greatest damage to the human race! But the demons can always do this, but the human race cannot.
At this time, Yu Yichen didn't know that he had destroyed the great affairs of the Western Holy Lord, because at the moment when the Blood Character Divine Dragon was formed, he was already in a coma, and he didn't know who was going to be.