Chapter 567: Undercurrent Flows

A relatively backward part of the earth.

A group of thugs with cigarettes in their mouths, shirtless and tattooed with a green dragon on their bodies, holding iron rods, ready to go to the fight.

"Ma Dan, the second-rate son in the opposite village dares to move the woman of the big man, see if we don't hack them to death." The yellow-haired thug led by him scolded.

"Brother Tian, that second-rate son is Brother Tiger's subordinate, and if you do this, I'm afraid it will provoke Brother Tiger's revenge." A slightly less timid thug said.

"Brother, my mother called you home for dinner, by the way, she also said that if you fight and kill again, she won't cook you."

At this moment, a swarthy child ran out and shouted at the yellow-haired thug.

"Got it, got it, go fast, go fast." The yellow-haired thug's old face turned red and shouted in disgust.

He forcibly took a puff of cigarette and winked vigorously at his brother, signaling to himself to save face.

The other gangsters were a little smiling, but because Huang Mao was their leader, they forcibly endured it.

"That'll do!" The swarthy child could only sigh lightly, look at his brother with hatred, and then run home to complain.

Unbeknownst to this group of thugs, there was a faint dark aura behind them at this time.

The dragon general was secretly observing everything, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, this was the task given to them by the Sky Zero Immortals, to pull the lowest-level gangsters into their camp first.

Although the dragon general knew that as long as he was an earthling, he had the power of their faith, but he still felt very ashamed to ask him to win over such a gangster in the otherworldly camp.

After all, he is also an immortal in the realm of human immortals.

"Why don't we go home and eat! We can't handle it on Brother Tiger's side, Cuihua is very beautiful, but, Big Brother doesn't say anything, what can we do. An honest little gangster plucked his nose and looked a little dumbfounded, obviously being pulled to make up the numbers.

"Then I'll go back first, otherwise, my mother won't cook my food, and she will have to go outside the county to eat." Another thug chimed in.

The dragon's face darkened instantly......

"This ......"

"Forget it."

The dragon general had already appeared, and he just wanted to win them over, but when he saw them like this, he still gave up.

"Damn, scare me, stinky boy, be careful that we beat you."

When Huang Mao turned around, he hit the dragon general with a nose and scolded angrily.

If the dragon general was not jealous, if a green thunder suddenly appeared, he would have to destroy this group of people.

"I am an immortal, how dare you be so disrespectful." The dragon general was wearing a black robe, snorted coldly, and an invisible coercion broke out in an instant.

This kind of breath made Huang Mao and the others feel cold in their backs, and they dared to make a mistake, so they hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in horror.

The dragon general's eyes were full of helplessness, he was afraid that his own breath would attract the pursuit of the Immortal Venerable, and he forcibly retreated.

"If you are willing to become my disciple, I can bring you to the top." The dragon general didn't bother to beat around the bush and said bluntly.

When a few thugs heard this, their expressions instantly became ecstatic, and they quickly kowtowed, unable to even say a word clearly.

"I, will, will."

The dragon general sighed, his face full of melancholy, if he continues like this, can he leave the earth alive?

"As long as you complete a task, I will reward you with a ring, as long as you bring it, you can have endless power." A dark force in the dragon's hand, the dark light slightly gathered into a ring.

This is a ring of doubt in the other world, which can make people fall into endless greed, unable to extricate themselves, and it is also the natal magic weapon of the dragon general.

Wisps of dark aura, along with the body of the Ring of Doubt, poured into the bodies of Huang Mao and the others, and their eyes, which were originally quite clear, slowly became cloudy.

This is the function of the ring of doubt, the doubt of the human heart.

The dragon general looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and the few gangsters who were originally ignorant also became pleasing to the eye in his eyes.

One year is too short for the dragon general, and he has to go all out to slowly contribute the faith power of more earthlings to the other world, so as to cause the weakness of the laws of the earth.

An undercurrent of otherworldly stone matter began quietly and silently, spreading from the lowest world of the earth to the top step by step.

At the same time, the powerhouses of each kingdom and world had already arrived outside the small world of the Blue Lotus Holy Land.

Each of them looked proud, and each of them represented the pinnacle of their country's combat power, so this kind of scene naturally formed.

"We have all come from afar, Huaguo Qinglian Holy Land, is this your hospitality?"

The first to export was a samurai, a golden samurai long knife, which was particularly conspicuous, and he was very dissatisfied with the practices of the Qinglian Holy Land.

"Hehe, Chojiro, does everyone want to give you face?"

At this time.

A delicately carved flower bridge slowly came from a distance, and the first thing that caught your eye was four strong men dressed in white, carrying a sedan chair with an expressionless face.

On the sedan chair, a bewitching woman in scantily clad clothes had disdain in her eyes.

"You slut, I'm going to kill you this time." Samurai Chojiro snorted coldly, and the golden samurai sword trembled faintly.

These two people are the peak combat power of a certain country, the peak martial artist of the twelfth grade, and they stepped into the divine realm in half a step, naturally in order to compete for the position of the leader of the extermination and get the baptism of the laws of heaven and earth.

Spectators from other countries showed gloating expressions, with expressions of watching the play.

"Kill me, just you." The bewitching woman sneered and sarcastically.

"Hmph." Chojiro turned around, a golden light flashed, and the whole person had reached the front of the bewitching woman, and the sharp long knife had already slashed away.

The bewitching woman looked at the man in front of her with disdain, and did not make any movement, just evoked a sneer.

Under the sedan chair, four expressionless men burst out at the same time with the aura of a twelve-rank peak powerhouse, and a powerful battle intent was surging like a tsunami.

Chojiro could only avoid his edge and dodge aside.

The old man of the ancient temple, who had already come to the Qinglian Holy Land, opened his eyes again and quickly closed them again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the place to choose a leader, and you must not be presumptuous."

Qing Daozi stepped on the Evergreen Sword and floated down from the Qinglian Holy Land, holding his hands behind his back and shouting with majesty.

Qing Daozi is also a person who has stepped into the divine realm in half a step, not to mention, the law of the Qinglian Holy Land has blessed him, which can naturally deter them.

Chojiro snorted very unwillingly and stopped attacking.

"The Law of Heaven and Earth, since the Qinglian Holy Land is the place of organization, you have to abide by the rules, otherwise, you will be disqualified from the selection." Qing Daozi glanced at it, about twenty twelve-rank peak martial artists, he could confirm that no one could defeat him with the blessing of the law, and said with confidence.