Chapter 684: Anger
And the Pankong Realm in the Hanhai Sea, where the old stuff used to be born, after the war, although there were countless casualties, it fell from a large world to the middle world, and the Pankong Realm became a small world.
Originally, it was not that they had not tried to use the people there to cultivate their seeds, but unfortunately they tried several times, but they all failed.
There, even though those monks had forgotten many things in the past, even though most of the monks did not remember the Temple of the Holy King, there were some things in their bones as if they had never forgotten, which was why he hated that place the most......
How good are the other realms, which monk is not afraid of death? Isn't it good to live well, in order to cultivate immortals, to ascend to enlightenment, they give them resources, and they use them for them?
The so-called beliefs, the so-called principles, the so-called persistence, they do not understand.
Looking at the statues in the main hall, they didn't want to understand.
In the past, the entire Floating Ten Thousand Domains worshipped the Faith God Race, and later when the God Race perished, the faith collapsed as quickly as possible!
It's just a lowly ant! The true master of this heaven and earth is the Protoss!
"Last time, the deity didn't care how you solved it, but this time, the deity wants to be foolproof! You guys...... Do you understand? ”
Several people nodded hurriedly.
"Your Excellency, although the appearance of the seed in the Lunar Sea Disk Sky Realm this time was unexpected, it is not too strange, after all, we have also set up several altars there......
It's just that they didn't expect that in other places, they spent so much manpower and material resources, racking their brains to lay down all kinds of things, but they didn't succeed, but in that place in the Pankong Realm, a few of them were successful......
Is this called luck?
Thinking that the original Son of Heavenly Dao was also born there, and so was the current Seed of Rebirth, they couldn't help but wonder if there was anything special about that place.
As if he understood the thoughts of a few people, the white-robed monk sneered.
"Of course it's special there, you think those fools and madmen really didn't set anything up when they jumped into the eye of reincarnation? Born as the source of Confucianism and Taoism, it was ...... There are many geniuses, the Taoist system of a hundred schools of thought, the heyday of the fairy world, it is not a joke......"
"It's just that I'm stupid. Salvation? When the Protoss was founded, they did not try to save the world...... They...... But he wanted to rely on his own strength to compete with the entire Heavenly Dao...... If they don't fail, who fails? ”
Although the white-robed monk's words were full of disdain, several people still heard some emotion from his words.
Of course, I sighed, which of those people at the beginning was not a famous power in the fairy world?
Confucianism and Taoism Saint Confucianism Shen Jing Mountain, the originator of the illusion of the Tao Qianyan, the sword way flying immortal Luo Jiu......
"Look at it...... This is what happens to being so-called heroes, even if they want to protect the world they love, but so what? After the war, the original corpses were everywhere, the original lives were devastated, and the original thousands of repentances, who remembers? Who remembers their days and nights of fear? Who remembers the peaceful fairy world that they once longed for so much? Who remembers the blood that stained the world? ”
"No one remembers...... After the war, they are the ones who died, but what about those who survived? The so-called spiritual flowers are everywhere and all living beings are happy, but they are just deceiving themselves. The war continued, and even intensified, with monks burning and looting in order to compete for resources...... Where they passed, like locusts crossing the border, leaving no grass behind, how many places have become a place of absolute spirits? ”
"They are also indifferent and numb, their relatives kill each other, and their compatriots kill each other...... Indifferently watching everything, high-end, but these, the deity likes to see, even happy! The more they are like this, the more happy the deity becomes! It also saves how stupid those stupid people were at the beginning! It's just stupid! For the sake of these humble ants, they gave up the avenue they were looking for and gave up their lives! But those disgusting ants still take it for granted...... Hehe......"
"Humans, demons, demons...... Lark...... Born in the heavens and the earth and the sea of desires, their desires are the most terrifying, the most vicious, and the most harmful things in this world...... But they are often self-righteous......"
"But it doesn't matter, soon all this dirty will be over. As our new seed, he will appear in front of the world with a new attitude! The era of the Temple of the Holy Kings is coming soon! ”
"Boom!"
The coercion ran towards everyone again, and the corners of Shen Qingyi's mouth couldn't help but overflow with blood.
They could already see the monks fighting together above the sky.
Yan Rong was surrounded by a group of monks, and he was invincible for a long time, and he was gradually at a disadvantage.
It's just that the anger in his chest has been supporting him, so he still keeps rushing forward.
He couldn't remember how many Flame Realm cultivators had fallen into his hands.
It's just that every time I kill one more person, I feel reluctant, unwilling, and resentful in my heart...... It will be reduced a little.
Rong Yan's eyes became more and more bloody, but he didn't feel that his emotions and thoughts were becoming more and more sluggish.
However, this was sensed by a group of monks in the Void Realm.
Several people glanced at each other, and the weapons in their hands swung even faster.
"Poof!"
The sound of a sword entering flesh sounded again.
Sleepy Cloud cut off a few tentacles, and where the jade flute swung, those injured places were also dyed with a touch of red, and it was difficult to heal easily.
The battle continued for another three days.
Therefore, the city has almost reached the end of the crossbow.
And Yan Rong was almost forced by the high-ranking monks to cut off almost all the blood-colored silk threads and shots.
In the Temple of the Holy King, when the white-robed monk who had been in a good mood for a few days had not completely enjoyed this joy, he received bad news again.
Looking at the information in the jade slip, he suddenly laughed angrily.
"Benjun...... Benjun said, this empty realm ...... How could it be so good to bring good news to Benjun! Sure enough! Sure enough! It's the place where those old things were born! I've been down for so long, and I'm still able to stir up my Holy King's Palace! ”
"Big ...... My lord...... We, what are we going to do next? ”
The Golden Mask Monk has some words of suffering, and he was originally a good opportunity to set an example of meritorious service! Didn't expect it!
He said, how could Yun Lao Thief be so kind and give him this opportunity!
The golden-masked monk hated, but at this moment, he couldn't help but bow his head and honestly curry favor with the people above.
"What to do? Hehe! The deity remembers that the deity said a few days ago that there should be no mistakes! It's only been a few days? The seed of the Buddha-figure's mind is about to die? ”