Chapter 132: The Holy Master's Words Surrender First

"Flint, there's a nest, there's a social enterprise, come here." An old voice came from behind the three kings, an old man on crutches, on a huge cane, a kind face, wrinkled like wrinkles, and a glittering of wisdom in his eyes, plain but not to be ignored.

"St.

"St.

"Holy Lord, isn't it up to you to have the final say outside?" In the flint and steel room, before he arrived, he had already discussed it several times with the three dukes in charge of the power struggle and the holy lord in charge of the layout of the floodplain.

"I've arranged to come in." The Dragon King nodded, and the Dragon King sensed the uniqueness of the feathers that even Hongjun couldn't detect, just because he was driven back to the grave from the past by Lin Chong's magic.

To make him feel his breathing, the Master shook his head and motioned for him not to speak. If the dragon does something strange, Jun will be suspicious, even if he doesn't know his true identity.

At their level, doubt leads to a lot of results.

The dragon knew in his heart that he had heard the name of the dragon master, and the guardian, almost when the human was weak, led the three kings with one hand and the human with the other vaguely.

He thought that there were great saints in the human race, but he didn't realize that this was the means of the supreme existence, and according to Hong Jun's attention to Ren Zhiyuan, it was impossible not to notice that the supreme being was so blatantly interfering in the affairs of the human race.

That is, the emperor made his plans a long time ago, and even this black hand was not found.

"Liu'er, you are waiting for the sage and the dragon king of Tongtian, and the old man has come and gone." The master nodded at the six, and the six nodded, although he didn't know the true identity of the master, he had said before the master arrived, if he listened to the master, his words would be the master's words.

"Gentlemen, let's talk about His Highness's chess game." Six Ears laughed, even though the dragon didn't know what chess was, because the master had something to say to the Three Kings, and that was a matter for the Terrans.

It's someone else's business, and it's hard for him to take care of it, so he says, "I want to know what my descendants will say." ”

"Sometimes, you take care of these dragon brothers, according to the highest human etiquette," Flint Lock said to a tall, imposing man with piercing eyes.

"Yes," Xiong respectfully walked up to the many golden dragons and said respectfully, "Brother Long, please come with me." ”

"Under the command of the dragon, you lead the others." The holy dragon said that the dragon who led the way, put his wings behind him, bowed his head and roared, and followed the bear.

The Six Lands flew into a hall behind the main house, the master sighed softly, and waited for everyone else to leave, "It's not a good day to not look at you for a day, you said you, you know that you are for the good of mankind, but it is problematic for you to suppress Penglai's prestige among humans." ”

"But they will be separated from human society," said the social media monarch, who has been very sensitive to the impact of these non-human forces on human society since the sages built churches to fight for human society.

The monk smiled, because although he was a diehard loyalist of Lin Yutang, he had a strong affection for the Terrans, so he thought that everything was centered on the interests of the Terrans, and scoffed at the emperor's words.

The grandmaster also said that some people hate iron but not steel, and although the three kings are the proud sons of heaven, they have won the favor of the people and the favor of heaven. But that's much less than a bunch of old monsters that have lived for countless years.

The Holy Master also wondered if he was too controlling for the Third Emperor to be a full-fledged leader, which was inappropriate in the context of the suppression of Pompey's prestige.

Not to mention the need to rely on Penglai to win this trial, even if it is returned, without Penglai's support, the human race can only be manipulated by many saints and become a means of stealing heaven and earth.

"Okay," said the Emperor of the Nest, feeling that his recent behavior was a bit out of place, "I wonder if the United Dragon is good?" ”

"The Holy Seal on your body was made by the air force that occupied the Dragon-Phoenix Qilin Triad. You can use the seal to get the help of the dragon and phoenix unicorn trio. Now, the dragon has returned, the phoenix has risen again, the dragon and phoenix air force has increased significantly, and the unicorn force is not weaker than the earth force. The Holy Master said that these three seals were made by the dragon and phoenix and Emperor Han Lin in the large number of remains of the dragon and phoenix unicorn trio, and they had already occupied a large amount of luck of the dragon and phoenix unicorn trio.

"Well, it's time for you to deal with this matter yourself, as long as it's not the extinction of the human race, I won't meddle in the affairs of the human race." The master looked at the three kings and said that he, Deacon Xiao Ding, would eventually become one of the three kings, and then he would no longer be a master of the Terrans, if he continued to interfere with the Terrans, what would happen after he left?

"This," flint said hesitantly, they were used to the presence of the Holy King, and whenever they couldn't solve a problem, they would do it.

"Okay, that's it." The master's tone was firm, the three kings did not argue, they all knew the character of the master, and they all said a lot.

The four of them came to the hall of the Analects and saw Tongtian and Tongtian playing Othello, and the dragon was watching from the side, "Incredible, incredible, combining yin and yang, I don't know who created it," Long Tian was a little surprised, although Tongtian and Tongtian were running very fast, but after all, their abacus was already one step ahead and countless steps behind, so it was natural not to think about who would lose.

This kind of understanding of the Tao is a great test of spiritual strength and willpower, and the so-called chess style is strong, both words are strong, and the same is true for chess, leaving no room for it.

A cloud of black, a cloud of white disappeared, the white chess in Tongtian's hand seemed to have turned into a sword blade, and the black chess pieces with six ears became countless figures, fighting each other on a small chessboard.

"It is a small tool created by God." The master's words reached the dragon's ears, "See the master." "The dragon said, a little restrained, he did not look down on humans, because he knew that the master was somehow related to the supreme being.

Even he doubted that humans had been raised by the gods to fight against the Lich Clan.

"It doesn't have to be this way. If Your Majesty is interested, I can tell you how. You can play chess with square checkers and black and white circles, dividing the board into 361 intersections with 19 straight lines. Black goes first, white and then brisk walking at the intersection, alternating between the sides. When you're down, you can't move. With multiple players on your side, you win. Black and white. Just as the Holy Master spoke, the palm tree stood up, and a small chessboard appeared, and the holy dragon nodded, opened his mouth and sucked it in, and then returned to the dragon clan and did it in proportion.

"Leave the two of them alone, if you want to form an alliance, you can talk to the Three Kings, they will spare my old bones and want to go out and see the world." There was a hint of vicissitudes in the master's voice.

"I don't know if I've had the privilege of accompanying you, the alliance should be something that the dragon can talk about for me, and I've given him full power." The dragon said with a look of longing in his eyes, not to mention that the master has nothing to do with the gods, his own cultivation is passed down from ancient to modern, and even his current cultivation only feels the infinite power in his heart, the sublime power of silk.

Just hiding in this old body, he doesn't know why this old husband and wife, well-dressed old husband and wife, except for those who want to live forever, will not exceed middle-aged people, but how to meet this old husband and wife is not like this.

"Yes, we're going to deal with the nobles." He had seen the power of dragons, and now that humans only had six ears to compete, he was afraid to perform.

"Come on, then." The saint smiled, and disappeared in front of the three of them with every step, followed by a dragon, the dragon went out into the street, listening to the shouts, the saint had a joyful expression on his face, always worried about the human race, he did not go very far.

"Want to know what the master will do?" Long Tian asked, "In that teahouse, meet someone." He pointed his cane at the teahouse not far away and smiled.

He walked slowly to Yuelai Restaurant, and Long also followed, confused but didn't ask anything.

In the teahouse, a handsome young man was listening to the teahouse soprano singing a minor tune, a folding fan twitching in his hand, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking contented, and giggling from time to time, as if he had discovered something interesting.

The young master and the dragon walked in, and the young master hurriedly greeted each other with a smile and asked, "Accommodation or dinner." ”

"There's a seat." The master said, staring at Tomishiro, who was leaning against the window.

Both the master and the dragon walked up to Tomishiro and sat down in front of him, "So, no matter what happened to your people, there is time to come here." Laughed, "How dare you come here to play." It's time to give the old bones back to the people. The Holy Master said.

"Hey, you don't even remember me after all this time." Young Toshiro smiled at the slightly embarrassed dragon, and when he heard the young man's words, he quickly replied, "How can you say that, I just didn't expect the heavens to see you in person." "This young man is Xiao Ding, "Why hasn't Fengxue given birth to an heir yet, after all, such a big dragon clan still needs a boss." Lin said jokingly.

"Zen Buddhism is a joke, maybe our source is too strong to move on, I don't know if Zen has any ideas." The dragon, who is also a free soul, did not prevaricate on these matters, but asked with some concern.

"This is a small problem, if you are separated, the two of you are born with this dragon and phoenix avenue, but if the two of you exist in the oneness of the origin, then the offspring born is not allowed by the rules." Xiao Ding said that although the Chaos Dragon and the Blood Phoenix had disappeared from their bodies, their souls were already imprinted with their own blood, and if they gave birth to children, they would definitely inherit their blood, which was very powerful when they were born.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the dragon and phoenix gods also used the blood of the dragon and phoenix to experiment to create a race, but there will be a powerful force to directly destroy it, as if it should not exist in this world.

He Yingwei didn't know what power was at the time, but from the moment he stepped into this circle, he knew that this was the power of the rules of the flood world. That's how Pangu settled. Pangu must know why the dragon and the phoenix can't be merged into one.

Otherwise, why are all celestial beings called dragons or orcs? "So what?" The dragon tensed his nerves, and it was already about his own offspring, and while the dragon was his offspring, they all evolved from his flesh and blood, not heirs from their roots.

"Now

If Chaos were so simple, he should be able to do it instead of falling into the sky. If Chaos could do this, he wouldn't die, and even if he was chopped in half, he would return to heaven.

Pangu's groundbreaking, through cause and effect, time, space, fate, etc., erased the chaotic existence of the gods from the root, otherwise, with cultivation, along the long river of time, their remaining true spirits would return.

"Could it be that the rest of the small world," the Chaos Dragon asked a little helplessly, "the small world you know, such as the Heaven, the Underworld, and even the Demon Realm, all depend on the world and are overwhelmed by the world, of course not, unless you can find the eyebrows, if he is willing to expend his own world resources to help you conceive an heir." Lin Fang shook his head, if it was so simple, he wouldn't have failed, but he could now, but he wasn't the Holy Mother, and he had no obligation to drain his roots to help the dragon.

Now that every fiber in his body was invested in the later wars, he couldn't have spent so much money to help a Chaos Dragon who could only provide some help, as long as the Chaos Dragon didn't create a half-blood, he didn't even have six ears after that, but he was closer to a half-blood than the other Chaos Dragons.

"I guess you know what the inner world says, if you dare, you can try, it's the easiest way I can think of to break the hybrid, there's no other way." Xiao Ding said that the inner world he deduced based on the theory of the Chaos Demon King was useless to the people in the floodplain. To evolve chaos alone, chaos itself is needed

"Don't do this, let it pass, I'll figure it out." Lin Fang patted the dragon on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry, he would definitely find a way, he would not spend a lot of effort, but after all, he was called back by the dragon, and naturally he had a better impression of other demons.

"Well, thank God." The dragon lifted his heart slightly, "We're going to see something interesting." Xiao Ding smiled, the Holy Dragon and the Holy Master followed, and the three figures disappeared, as if no one noticed them suddenly disappearing as time passed, as if there was no one in the teacup who was full of tea in the first place.

On the vast plains, countless fallen angels with black halos and wings flew around in the air, calmly examining the palace in the sky. Suddenly, a huge heavenly sound came from no one's mouth and vibrated in the air, like a yellow bell ringing over everyone's head.

"It's time, fake Buddha, it's not out yet."

In the sky, the light of the Buddha is flickering, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the Buddha statue is kind.

On the other side of the sky, golden lotus flowers fell from the sky, and the spring of God gushed out from the earth, and the sound of heaven came from the underworld, and a monk looked at the sky and was suddenly surprised. He was wearing a yin and yang robe, with a purple crown on the side of his head, long black hair, messy and scattered, as if it was made in heaven, his face was cold, but he looked young, without any signs of aging, and he looked only thirty-five or sixteen years old.

The eyes are calm and deep, like the deep sea, without intense radiation, but everyone automatically moves away from this area, becoming more and more aware of this unfathomable presence.

The sky is filled with clear light and crystal clear petals, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers fills the air amid the song of Xianraku.

The figure simply stood there, unfolding countless illusions in the void, their verve unique and matched heaven and earth.

On the other side of the sky, the loud singing of Zen Buddhism resounded in the sky, boundless scriptures appeared in the sky, a golden Sanskrit flower was like a shining star, a lotus flower bloomed in the void, and its white petals made people feel like a pure land here.

A Buddha stands in the center of the Pure Land and displays the six golden bodies of the most sacred sutras, all of which appear to be made of red and gold, and his golden face is a sad face, as if he feels the suffering of all living beings in the world and wants to accept them.

"My Buddha is merciful, there is no false Buddha, the teacher thought." The Buddha giggled, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to be clear. "How's that one in Yin Yang City?" Smiling invisibly, his tone was aimed, which directly affected 30 cities he had never seen in his life, at least so far.

"I am born as a Buddha, and I am just an ordinary man." The Buddha said with a smile on his face, with a proud expression on his face, that he was their Buddha, their guide, and that he really saw the true meaning of the Buddha in Bhiti, that is, the true meaning of being without self, without others, without sentient beings, and without longevity.

"Bald old man, you're a Buddhist, and that's an alien from another world." With a sneer, a monster suddenly appeared in the air, covered in bone spurs, with its legs splinted backwards, its bare muscles a deathly dark gray, and its mouth filled with corroding liquid.

"My Buddha is eternal, all worlds have an incarnation of the Buddha, and only when the Buddha does not visit our world, this time will lead us through the ocean of suffering," the Buddha said, his face full of determination, since he saw Avalokiteshvara in Sanskrit three hundred cities, he decided that Avalokiteshvara must be the Buddha he had always believed in. Actually, there is no mistake, when he was creating, Xiao Ding also participated in the Demon Path of Buddhism 3 is one of them, so there are naturally such practitioners here.

In the floodplain, we must mention the founder of the Buddha, these practitioners have evolved from the Buddha, so it is natural to say that it is their Buddha who must be mentioned.

"Forget it, you are not saved, I heard that you are still dedicating your Vajra Pure Land to the great compassion of Nan Wu Great Compassion to save the suffering and save the great inspiration Guanyin Bodhisattva." Another great voice sounded, the Buddha was the master of the Vajra Pure Land, he had countless Buddha sons and grandchildren, he was one of the most powerful people in the world, occupied the richest regions of the West, and now for the sake of some evil Buddha he was willing to extend his hand to the Vajra Pure Land.

"O Buddha, eternal blessings," said the Buddha with a look of enthusiasm and relief on his face, this is what he wants, because everything is outside of himself, and only the Bodhisattva of Endless Intention is his pursuit, and he is willing to do anything to get close to the Buddha and dedicate his life.

"Stop, the time is almost up, this palace is left by the once supreme fate, the city of fate once mentioned it, there is something in it that can surpass the power of the supreme god, after all, there are only five gods, this is our last chance, the world has decayed, it will only go with it." The Taoist priest spoke plainly, but his voice was full of enthusiasm and conviction, he was right, this was their last chance, in their realm, they had already felt the invisible obstacles, the obstacles that heaven and earth had created for them.

They also believe that the origin of the world is not enough, that there is no new without the old, that this is the origin of the world, that the law of conservation of energy applies everywhere, but how can great people die if they have countless lives?

An old monster looked at the floating palace in front of him. A loud voice rang out, "Gather your strength and break through the gates." "Taoism paints the yin and yang in the hands of the Taoists, the yin and yang are blurred, as if everything has escaped from the hands of the Taoists, the Buddha blows the trumpet, the giant palm is waved, the Taoist intention is to close the palms, the irresistible Vajra Buddha, the Buddha palm is the strongest thing in the void, there are seven colors of attack, there are beautiful reflections, there are also the darkest reflections, the most beautiful things in the world.

There was also a poisonous gas mass that polluted the sky and turned into a dragon in the west, a pair of dragon wings covered the sky, the dragon's scales shimmered with black light, the dirtiest thing in the world, not only corrosive substances, but also soul level attacks.

Hugh's eyes hurt when he saw them, and he even turned pale and fell unconscious. If it weren't for the fact that the person didn't aim at them, they would have suppurated at a glance instead of leaving their entire body behind.

These old monsters have been around for countless years. Naturally, they know how to combine. The Taoist diagram of yin and yang becomes a cloudy ring. The Buddha's huge palm began to contract. The colorful ribbons behind him turned into the ribbons on the wrists of his palms. The yin-yang ring is placed on the ring finger of the palm. The poisonous dragon was swallowed by the minotaur and turned into a black ball in the palm of his hand.

The attacks of a few old monsters are nothing. A slap on the back door made a loud noise. The people of the plains trembled and gasped.

A crack appeared on the gate, but a chaotic light flashed, and the crack disappeared as if it had never existed.

"No." A mysterious wave reached the hearts of every creature on the plains.

"What is fate?" The Taoist sect was puzzled, but he didn't expect that their all-out joint strike would have no effect, "Son of Heaven, Buck." "Another wave came to everyone's mind, and they didn't notice that there were three figures floating on it, looking down on the plain, and even the old monsters, like a swarm of insects that were feeding.

"You know what I'm talking about." "So it won't be long before we go to war with an unknown world that is stronger than us," Lin Fang said, the Chaos Dragon beside him pale.

Lin Chong nodded, and as soon as the Lord God had done most of his calculations, he sent him a message, saying that he had found a coordinate in the middle of the flood, and the fluctuations on it were not part of the flood, which meant that there might be a place that could lead to other eras.

But the Lord God does not know which age it is, and if the eighth age is good, if the first age is good, then the age of hybridization is over.

But the flood can't be still, someone has to come to explore the way, so Lin hopes that the dragon will lead the way, because when he reaches Miyuan, he won't disturb the sky there.

"I would choose some race to explore that place, and this Destiny House is the place to choose." "A strange wave came over me, mysterious, spectacular, cold," Mr. Ho said, as he said that day, "the Lord Jehovah said." In the name of the Temple of Heaven, if there is a winning force, extra points will be given in the final selection. ”

"How much."

A strange wave struck, and a word suddenly appeared in the hearts of every flood beast in this world.

""Destiny Heavenly Trial", "Destiny Son", "Chasing Deer". After three days, the Fateful Day will choose the winner to receive the Fate's legacy, and those who participate in the Battle of Power will receive an additional reward in the final score. Those who have worked for less than 1 year can participate. ”

Of course, this power struggle is not won by strength, so why not just declare the victory of the devil? It involves exploring the world, uniting forces, and weakening the world's wealth and resources.

He didn't want a domineering force, but a force that could survive and be defeated in the underworld.

Xiao Ding believes that when the Eighth and Ninth Ages merge, the laws of these two eras will intertwine to form a strange place, and that place is known as the front line, because when the two eras clash, the forces of the monks who do not belong to that era will be suppressed, and the paths of these two eras will be able to exert their power.

This is not the previous repression, just like the nationals of the next two countries, one is smuggled into another country, and there is no need to obey the laws of that country, but if they find out that they are either in prison or moved back, of course the smuggling in this era is more serious, when the two eras collide, it's like two countries already have a relationship, you can come, but you have to follow the laws of that country, unlike you are as free as you are in your own country, the two countries are buffer zones.

This is certainly a metaphor in which the law of suppressing the avenue is more binding than the law of suppression, and the roots of the world are weakened, such as the hero of the world being killed, his property being taken away, and the weight of the world being refined.

In this exploration of the eighth century, Xiao Ding will help them mask the smell of famine with his ship, and they will not be able to discover their true identities unless they face the Heavenly Dao.

But the mixed element can't, the mixed element has been branded as a flood famine, and there is a part of the origin of the flood famine, which is impossible to cover up, so sending the mixed yuan will die.

Because of this, Xiao Ding said that the first half-breed of the Great Yuan era was sent here, probably to gather information about the strong, not to mention already knowing the first era of metaphysical life. There may even be a way to restrain it, and it is not difficult to use their power to find a way to restrain Genka.

"Doesn't the end result depend on how many cities the army occupies?" Emperor Jun muttered that if this is the case, if it is mainly a siren siege, he already has experience, but if it involves other aspects, it will be a bit of a step back.

"Your Majesty, the ten princes have arrived, and if they can join us, maybe they can," Kunpeng said cautiously. After all, this is already an emperor's family affair, how can his subjects talk about the emperor?

"Well, I already know they're coming, who else but the ten princes?" Xiao Ding hesitated for a moment and asked.

"He is a believer in the long right," Bai Ze is responsible for all things, big and small, and is also the pride of the Hexes

Be familiar.

"It is said that if they win, they will be the crown prince and wait for the prince," the emperor thought for a while.

"Your Majesty thinks twice, Your Majesty thinks twice, and Prince Taris shakes the foundation of the Liuheyuan." Kunpeng looked panicked and hurriedly said.

"Yes, Your Majesty resigns." The others quickly dissuaded her, and Nuwa, who had been practicing with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and looked.

Unexpectedly, this time Di Jiu would be so bold, if his words were promulgated, then it would definitely set off a wave in the world.

The crown prince meant that if he was strong enough, he could compete for the position of Emperor of Mark Six after the emperor's abdication.

"Only those who move forward bravely are the real ones, and only those who move forward bravely are the real people who will not be eliminated by the tide of history." The Emperor laughed, what was the use of the ten princes if they had all the resources of one of the highest divine beasts in heaven and earth, the Demon Arts, that he had personally taught, so that they could not defeat the rest of the competitors?

"How much." Seeing that the emperor was so resolute, Kunpeng no longer dissuaded, his eyes swept over the patriarchs of the other races, flashing a hint of color, if they really dared to fight for the status of the Demon Emperor, don't blame him for being too cruel.

Some of the leaders of the snake clan and the leaders of the bull clan had a twinkle in their eyes, and if the battle of the Hex Empire was successful, then their race would be the Hex royal family, the race that ruled the entire Hexs race, that is, the supreme emperor.

Kunpeng and the others made a holy decree and passed the decree, and the entire demon clan was boiling.

"I didn't expect His Majesty to be so aggressive this time."

"In addition to the ten princes, there is the serpentine Quetzalcoatl, the golden spirit of the monkey, and the bighorn ram of the ram.

"However, it's no wonder that this is a race against all the races in the Heavenly Realm, and it's no wonder that the natives of this world, some strange races, if they win, are worthy of being the crown prince of our demon race."

In the place where Sun Wukong was, a blonde monkey swallowed the hexology, and when he heard the news from his subordinates, the once stable hexology suddenly trembled.

"If you don't want me to be the Monkey King, you don't want me to have the opportunity to become the Monkey King, then ten princes with so many royal resources can't use them. Sun Wukong muttered to himself, which demon race is not like a demon emperor, under the command of ten thousand demons, this is the goal that every demon clan pursues.

If before, no matter how good a talent in Monkey Heaven was, he would end up being just a pawn, how could he be defiled by the emperor, but now it's different, no joke, the emperor has already said that he will definitely agree.

In the place where the snake clan is, there is a tree covered with aura, and its body is covered with dragon scale bark, like a canopy with several aura, but it is not weak, the snake's head is like an inverted triangle, the snake's eyes flicker with a cunning light, and it trembles from time to time, as if it wants to breathe, and the silk gray of the snake is sucked in, spewing out a little black gas.

Hearing this, the giant python flicked its tail violently, and with a loud bang, its huge body jumped into the sky, the man in black was wearing a colorful robe, his eyes were like the eyes of a snake, and a trace of cold light flashed from time to time, looking down at a human snake tail kneeling below, "This time, the second brother and the others have no chance, now is not the time for me to ascend the throne, as long as I become a banshee prince, I will defeat them with my backhand." Yin sneered and flung his nightgown at the kneeling man, "Go to the treasure house and bring me the colorful poisonous flowers," he said, "just to prepare for the trial, my father will not object, with the colorful poisonous flowers, I will see who else is my opponent." ”

"How much." The snake tail man said respectfully, and then quickly retreated, because he was still a little stressed as he stared at the white bones around him.

As long as the weak eat the strong, the tiger eats the sheep, the snake eats the mouse, there is no equality between the demons and monsters, this is nature, how can it be destroyed, if there is no strong suppression by the emperor and others, how can these demons and monsters without friction come together?

There are countless examples of shemales, and Di Renjie's words really resurrected the dying shemales, just like putting a catfish in a box full of sardines.

Every immortal awaited the judgment in three days.

After Wucheng, he suppressed a Taoist group in the city with his own strength and renamed the city Wucheng.

Instead of treating other races like goblins, they mainly integrated and forced repression, and here the worshippers of witchcraft had absolute leadership, and the worshippers of witchcraft were members of the royal family.

The harem also turned a blind eye to this cruelty of the witches, after all, they were not the creation of the Heavenly Father, and they did not need to be treated with the same kindness as the creatures in the flood.

Not too many, though, and the witches had to rely on them to keep the city in order.

Twelve Zoroasters and Josh gathered together and sat at the table in the afterlife, although several were brothers and sisters, but the afterlife was no longer the same, and the Holy One was already in both worlds.

"Wu'er's good son, who can go to the battlefield?" Candy Party 9 Yin asked Josh, now Josh is in charge of wizard affairs, big and small, while Candy Party 9 Yin is slowly released, focusing on training, training for growth.

"After the days of clay torture connected by blood, endless war intentions, days of torture favoritism, the Meng family, the blood shed, a mouthful of poison corrupts everything. I'll gather more information for you to see. Josh recalls that wizards have a strong bloodline, and the truly powerful wizards can be some of the people with the most bloodlines, such as the god of war is called a wizard, the first person is a wizard born under the goblin, and two wizards are directly identified as the main god, dry axe, with a strong and extraordinary body.

"Yes, Josh is in charge, and we, the children of the Wu Clan, cannot afford to lose to another race." Di Jiu laughed, but there was not the slightest worry in his tone, how could a witch be the strongest in his eyes and lose to someone else.

The rest of the wizards were smiling, even the harem, and when they fought alone, no one was afraid.

In the demon horde, Rahula sits on its throne, its endless swarm, its hisses, its roars, its sickness, its temptation to lure creatures into its clutches. Those who are not willing to do so are afraid of being enchanted immediately and returning to its gates.

The blood mist enveloped his whole body, and the smell of blood was thick, leaving only a pair of black eyes outside, floating as if it was a sea of blood, and there were countless enemies floating inside. Another handsome son, as if the world is muddy, always smiling, making people's eyes shine, if someone sees someone who must be called Liufang Baishi, holding a black fan but hiding thousands of demons in the dark, at this time the evil forces are calmly handled, the Buddha's expression is full of meaning, yin and yang are in harmony and abnormal. The other is the River Styx.

"Great Demon, Blood Demon, Styx, you send someone to participate in this trial." Rahu Luojia directly said that people should not worry too much, as long as he is diligent, his Rahu Luojia can be promoted, and the relationship between people, how can there be no separation from his brother?

He just wants to prove that magic is no weaker than anyone else, and he doesn't want magic to be cannon fodder for the final showdown.

"It's the Lord."

"It's the Lord."

"Respect the teacher and respect the law."

"Great demon, Blood Demon," Styx replied. The Great Demon glanced at the Blood Fiend, but this was his chance to perform in front of him, and if he did well this time and was seen differently by others, then there was still hope for their stagnant performance.

Of course, the Great Demon King doesn't think he will fail, he has taught countless Demon Kings, integrating the Buddhist Demon Kings into the unity of heaven and earth, although there are more Demon Kings who died in the experiment than the Demon Kings left, but there are feelings, grievances, and the Demon King will not die, he can't care about these things.

The Blood Demon King sneered, of course he knew what the Great God was doing, but he was not weak, he would know later.

Acts 7Then one by one the black-robed men came from all the tribes and in all the lands, and said to all the people, "By the command of the Most High God, those who are not in heaven will keep an eye on the judgment. He overcame those who were not in heaven and was able to dwell in the city of God for a hundred years. Some race of old monsters thought, "If we can get to the City of God, we can break through it." "The City of God is said to be a must-go place for the strong, where they are told that there is a way to break out.

"Respect God's commands."

"Do not fail the Most High."

Such a conversation took place all over the world, and while everyone was waiting for the test, the three Xiao Ding came to a mysterious place, where they sat together, breathing the breath of fate belonging to all living beings, like eternal and unchanging demons.