Penglai Ancestor rebuked with emotion, and the few remaining Avatar Cultivators around him burst into tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Although they are god-transforming cultivators, their cultivation has been delayed for a long time, and it coincides with the death of several friends, and they are in a desperate situation, so naturally they can no longer suppress it.

Whether it was what Penglai Ancestor said, or the demeanor of those fairyland god cultivators at this time, it didn't seem to be fake. Therefore, many Qin soldiers couldn't help but hesitate in their hearts.

Hearing them say this, it seems that the whole of Huaxia is bearing their favor. However, looking at their current appearance, how can there be any savior appearance, they are simply a group of lost dogs.

And it was their First Emperor His Majesty who caused all this, is this really good?

Ying Zheng silently glanced at the hundreds of thousands of Qin army soldiers below, and then his eyes slowly turned cold.

Everything that Penglai Ancestor said may be true. Obviously, at this time, the soldiers of the Qin army had already begun to pity their group of immortals who had saved the world by self-destruction.

Similarly, believing in this group of "immortals" will inevitably lead to suspicion of Yingzheng.

The monarchs and ministers of the Qin State had a huge impact on the national fortunes of the Qin State. If the military spirit is lost, not to mention the national fortunes, it may face revenge from the fairyland in the future.

Yingzheng has not forgotten that the three ancestors have only two here now.

What's more, Ying Zheng didn't dare to ensure that at this time, the seemingly embarrassed Penglai Ancestor and the Abbot Ancestor really had no backhand.

"Is it true? Or is it a strategy to attack the heart? ”

Ying Zheng is not sure. However, no matter what it is, Yingzheng must first stabilize people's hearts at this moment. Moreover, what is the salvation in the mouth of Penglai Ancestor, those ordinary people may not know, but Yingzheng is very clear.

The demons from another world may really be terrifying, but what did they do to seal these so-called demons?

Ji Zhou's 800 years, most of which were in the midst of war.

The so-called luck of those Heavenly Dao is just relying on the war and the lives of groups of Chinese people.

Moreover, if it weren't for Yingzheng forcibly changing his life against the sky, then after the death of Qin, Chu and Han would compete for hegemony, and the number of mortals who died would be estimated to be in the millions.

Not to mention, after the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Huaxia clan between the two Jin Dynasty almost reached the point of extinction.

Is this a salvation?

If it is to save the world, then it is only the world of those immortals who are saved, and for ordinary mortals, it is just the peace of one life, and the flies and dogs of the first life.

You don't see, in those secret realms, the primordial infants who are full of food all day long are not even the enemies of Ji Hao and others under the same level.

What is such a monk? It's just a longer period of comfort.

"Are you afraid of death?" Ying Zheng took a slight step, looked at Penglai Ancestor, and asked coldly.

"Afraid of death? Joke! Penglai Ancestor snorted coldly and sneered.

"Since you're not afraid of death, why don't you dare to fight with the demons, but instead come to stop me?"

When Penglai Ancestor heard this, he laughed angrily, "Fighting with the demons? If you really release the demons, how do you let those mortals deal with themselves? Is it possible to fight with the demons too? ”

"Could it be that the demons in your mouth are not mortals?" Ying Zheng smiled disdainfully.

"What?" Penglai Ancestor was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked.

"Didn't you just say that? Among the demons, are there both demons that are so strong that no one can beat, and there are also demons that are even unbearable to mortals? Could it be that the demons in your mouth are not delirious and don't know how to seek good fortune and avoid disaster? ”

Ying Zheng's words made Penglai Ancestor choke for a while.

However, in order to wait for him to organize a rebuttal, Yingzheng spoke again.

"Mortals in the demon clan also dare to fight here, but you, as monks, are frightened and only dare to stay in the fairyland, which is really ridiculous!"

"You haven't seen the horrors of those demons, how can you know that when you really face them, you are afraid of death and don't even have the courage to hold a sword!"

The heart pulse was damaged, and he was quite excited, which made Penglai Ancestor blush.

"Strong, it's worth your fear that you can't even hold a sword?" Ying Zheng sneered, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the hundreds of thousands of Qin soldiers below and said.

"In your eyes, they are just a pack of powerful ants. Look at the sacrifice of so many god-transforming monks in your mouth, which one of them can not be crushed to death casually?

But look at them, are they afraid? So what's in your hand? Without them, would the few of you who were the Avatar Monks be able to die so easily?

You are timid and afraid, and you dare not face the demons, so you are complacent. Look at this land of China, once the sky was full of immortals, but now only you are left, don't you feel sad?

I may be a sinner. But, before you are again, you are also sinners. A group of sinners who snatched the sword of self-improvement from Huaxia and eventually led Huaxia to become a lamb to the slaughter! ”

Ying Zheng's successive rhetorical questions made Penglai Ancestor speechless.

Even, the group of Avatar Cultivators who couldn't help but cry for what happened to them were also blushing at this moment, twisting and pinching, and they were even embarrassed to look at the hundreds of thousands of Qin troops below.

"Your era has been shattered by me, and the next step will be my era, the era of Great Qin!"

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he didn't even want to look at Penglai Ancestor again. With a wave of his hand, the Penglai Ancestor, who was seriously injured, was hit by a palm and flew to the side of the Avatar Monk.

hurriedly took over the Penglai Ancestor, and the god-transforming monks in the fairyland found that Yingzheng didn't seem to have killed him, but just wanted to return the Penglai Ancestor to them.

"Ignorance! Ignorant! ”

Although he was speechless by Ying Zheng's argument, after Penglai Ancestor calmed down, he still pointed at Ying Zheng angrily and scolded back and forth.

"Huh! I see, the ignorant are you arrogant but courageless immortals! ”

Bai Qi didn't know when he had already carried the unconscious abbot ancestor to Yingzheng's side.

As before, Bai Qi threw it casually, and threw the abbot ancestor like a rag doll, and threw it again.

After a little examination, although the monks of the fairy realm found that the abbot ancestor still had a breath, it was obvious that the injuries were also quite serious.

Moreover, now they are not only at an absolute disadvantage, but they have also lost all face.

"Didn't you say that the monks above the gods need to go through the thunder tribulation? Hehe, it's a coincidence, the old man has also experienced a thunderstorm, and he knows the pain of nine deaths.

However, since you want to go further, without going through thunderstorms and without going through life and death, there is no hope at all. If you want to be stronger, you must die and be born. This has been the case since ancient times, and even the mortals under your feet know that if you want to be rich, you must fight to the death. The heavens in your mouths have awakened you for thousands of years, but you have ignored them in vain. I am stupid, and I blame others! ”

Bai Qi's call was just right with Yingzheng.

It was not only the officers and men of the Qin Army who had always been aiming at military merit that were enthusiastic when they heard this, and they were eager to make meritorious contributions immediately. Even those god-transforming monks couldn't help but start thinking about it.

The monks are strong-hearted, but only if the foundation of their faith is unshakable.

Just like the current fairyland monks, who believe in the way of heaven, for the so-called common people, they can't come out of hibernation for thousands of years. However, facing Yingzheng and Bai with his own spear and attacking his own shield, he became at a loss again.

Ying Zheng and Bai Qi saw all the changes in everyone's mood.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

Whether it is the ancestor of Penglai or the monk of the gods, they are all obsessed with the ideas of their ancestors. When the concept of the ancestors is broken, it is inevitable that it will be difficult to get out.

"Hooray! Banzai! ”

Above the fragmentary cheers, they sounded at Ying Zheng's feet, and then converged into an ocean.

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth silently hooked up a smile. He knew that the army's spirit was stable, even more determined than before. On the contrary, it is a person in the fairyland, and at this moment, it is not without a chance to turn it into a few uses.