Five hundred years later, in the West Sea, the sea breeze is howling, with murderous opportunities lurking everywhere.

In the middle of an island, on a larger island, one monk after another gathered, and flags with the words of Heaven written on them were hunting.

These people were also the last group of resisters in this realm, resisting the power of the Dream Realm monks to which Fu Qiu belonged.

With the advent of Fu Qiu's opening of the people's law, the forces under his command pushed horizontally in all directions, whether it was the cultivation sect or the power, all of them were recorded in the eucalyptus, and they threw themselves into the law, and those who did not accept it died.

Under the high-pressure policy, there are naturally a large number of opponents.

What's more, the laws of the world are even more typical taboos for these monks who are high up and want to be free.

However, all revolts were easily suppressed.

During this period, Fu Qiu even took action several times to completely wipe out these rebels.

The remnants were routed all the way from the Central Plains and the rest of the three seas, and finally dispersed here.

Then unite in everything with the support of a strong leader.

At this time, everyone looked at a white-eyed Taoist on the stage with adoration on his face, his white eyebrows hung down to his chest, he was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, carrying a long sword, and he looked like a fairy wind and bones.

This person is a native monk of the West Sea, and he has always been known as the first Dao of the West Sea.

Not long ago, under his leadership, everyone won three battles and defeated the vanguard army sent by Fu Qiu.

The Baimei Daoist himself even won easily by even fighting the three major yang gods of the Dream Dao.

It showed a strength that vaguely surpassed that of the Yang God, and it became the last hope in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, they all leaned tightly next to Bai Mei Daoren, hoping that he could kill the evil demon Kuang and help the righteous path.

At this moment, the Baimei Daoist opened the altar to sacrifice the flag, and the sound resounded throughout the audience, and below, there were dense monks, including ghosts, demons, big demons, etc.

In a special period, unite all the forces that can be united.

Baimei Daoren's eyes did not change at all, compared to what evil things these people had done and how many people they had killed and eaten, he was more concerned about the strength of these people.

The Baimei Daoist recited aloud: "The evil demon has invaded, and my Heavenly Dao Alliance adheres to the mandate of heaven and is inseparable from the evil demon. ”

"Today, the seventh day of the fourth month, is the time for the world to join in the righteous act!"

"Conquer the demons!"

"Defeat the demons!"

"Defeat the demons!"

Below, many monks responded in unison.

The theory of evil demons has been around for a long time, and the general cultivation world likes to put such a hat on the opponent.

For Fu Qiu, this statement is really recognized by everyone.

However, it was only after the establishment of the human law was completed.

Since then, the monks of all parties who have fled, regardless of good or evil, have found that once they oppose the power of the Dream Dao, their comprehension of the Heavenly Dao will be significantly improved, and all kinds of cultivation will also increase significantly, and their fortune will also be improved to a certain extent, and they will get all kinds of inheritances and treasures, which can be called luck.

Even, the threshold of the Yang God, which was rarely broken through in the past, has been lowered in a straight line.

In the cultivation world, among the monks who fought against the dream realm, there were also one legendary figure after another.

For example, after a small sect monk suffered a tragedy of being wiped out, his luck increased, his inheritance was insufficient, and he had a great opportunity to walk, and there were all kinds of magical magic weapons.

Some of the great sect inheritance geniuses, as soon as they were born, there were spirit beasts with treasures in their mouths, and their talents were unprecedented, and their cultivation all the way was smooth, breaking through one after another, without the slightest threshold.

In this way, everyone has a deep belief that Fu Qiu's side is an evil demon and that the Heavenly Dao is sincere, which is also everyone's last belief.

supported them all the way to break and flee.

……

Hushu Mountain, now the holy mountain of Mengdao.

Countless Dream Dao monks gathered here, and these Dream Dao monks were actually players who had fought monsters and upgraded in their dreams before.

After connecting the virtual and the real, they were able to step into reality.

The experience in their dreams also gave them profound capital and cultivation experience, which was enough to become strong in reality.

In the past hundreds of years, the copies of the Immortal Dao have been popular dungeons, and countless players have leveled up in them, and they have cultivation experience, which is convenient for them to play cultivation.

They are also the main force to hunt down the resistants, and these former ants are very keen to kill those high monks.

Especially since the monks on the other side have the blessing of heaven's will, why don't they have the support of Fu Qiu, the master of the dream realm?

In the dream realm, all kinds of equipment, exercises, and supernatural powers...... All of them are given priority to these people with merit, so that they can sleep like a fish in water.

For example, a player who once killed a Yang God to get the only attribute dragon slayer knife in all games.

As for the illusory equipment, they live in a dreamland, and the things in it are all real to them, there is no illusory statement, and they themselves have come out of the unreal.

……

At this moment, Fu Qiu looked up at the sky.

In his eyes, a vast cyan providence shrouded the corner of the West Sea, and the momentum was vast, turning into a dragon of luck.

As if feeling watched, Jiaolong roared angrily.

It's a pity that Fu Qiu can see at a glance that he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, so he is not worried.

Fu Qiu showed an inexplicable smile: "It's the last time." ”

According to his calculations, this was the last Heavenly Dao backlash.

In the past, the Heavenly Dao of this world did not have self-consciousness, it was just a simple condensation of world rules, and there was no consciousness, but the Heavenly Dao was ruthless and the Heavenly Dao was extremely fair, and it was vividly expressed, whether it was the evil demon giant or the sincere monk, there was no preferential treatment at all.

But that's no longer the case.

For the rest, the Heavenly Dao has no bias.

But for obvious damage, such as Fu Qiu devouring mountains and rivers and falling asleep, it can naturally be easily detected.

Since the creation of the human law, the relationship between Heavenly Dao and Fu Qiu has been irreparable.

Anyone is extremely hostile to a thief who digs a corner in his own home.

Because of this, the Heavenly Dao began to flourish, brewing murderous opportunities, and it specifically loved those who had enmity with Fu Qiu, so that they could increase their fortune, and their cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking.

The beloved Son of Destiny is a smooth sail, walking and encountering treasures, and the heavens are all female cultivators who have cultivated to the highest level...... In a short period of time, it has risen to become a legend.

Then, he was wiped out by Fu Qiu himself.

"The disciples of this Heavenly Dao are also thick enough, I killed five children of the Mandate of Heaven, and I have been tricked four times, and I can still brew once."

The five times he was killed, needless to say, were nothing more than the sons of luck such as those who were destroyed, divorced, and peerless geniuses, almost all of them were in Fu Qiu's game template.

As for the four times of deception, it was the son of luck deliberately created by Fu Qiu's [psychic], through one thing, so that they could get the favor of heaven's will, and finally backstabbed in the back.

"Renmei, Xihai, you can take a trip."

Chu Ren's beautiful face looked very calm: "Yes, master." ”

Three days later, Chu Renmei returned to Fu Qiu with a head.

Fu Qiu nodded lightly and looked up at the sky, there was no resistance in this world.