Spiritual power is like liquid flowing in the Dao Palace, this is the purest heaven and earth spiritual liquid, but these precious spiritual liquids, at this time there is no trace of attraction, first of all, these spiritual liquids are not treasures for the monks here, and there is no help, and secondly, they are embarrassed to collect these heaven and earth spiritual liquids in front of everyone, and finally the occasion is not right at this time, all the monks who are doing it, the lowest strength is the strength of the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, as for the highest, I am afraid that I am the highest, and below me, is the dragon god, only a trace away from entering the ranks of the supreme gods, with the division of this world, it is the quasi-holy late stage, The others are all quasi-saints in the early and middle stages, frowning and looking at the noisy people, one by one in order to redivide the sphere of influence and resources, they are almost to the point of going straight to the point, "I think the forces with more people should share more resources, and those with fewer people should share less resources, after all, there are too many resources for one person to enjoy, and it is also a waste"

At this time, a quasi-saint strength power sect master suddenly spoke, and his words were directed at those scattered monks, "Why, don't think that you are great if you have a lot of people, believe it or not, I will destroy your Cangyue Sect with my hands, and let you become a scattered person like me."

Immediately, there was a way that thought that the innate gods who were scattered and were also quasi-holy were instantly full of murderous intent, "You have to understand, your family has a big business, and we, who are singles, are not afraid of wearing shoes, if we really want to hurt my interests, don't blame me for bullying the small."

At the same time, another innate god who has been practicing alone, said coldly, as soon as these words came out, it suddenly made all the powerful beings, their eyes full of killing intent, but they knew that these scattered people were right, you must know that the same as the first batch of congenital beings born, everyone can be said to be unique, and there are countless backs, but the only difference is that some people choose to establish power, gather endless resources for their own use, and power is the greatest guarantee, but some people take another path of cultivation, realize the Taoist heart, comprehend the heaven and earth, and do not care about things outside the body, but the strength and means are unpredictable, if you really fight the snake and do not die, then it is really possible that a super force will be dragged to death, "the strength is strong, and it can't stop everyone's siege"

Suddenly, someone said in a gloomy tone, "I remember that you are the remnant of the Dao Palace."

Suddenly, it was as if the spearhead was pointed at me, as the words fell, all the voices of the quarrel stopped instantly, and they all looked at the monk of the original Dao Palace, and my gaze was also fixed on the past, although the eyes were calm, but it still gave people to everyone, especially the person of the original Dao Palace, and the monk in green clothes and white shirts saw my gaze looking at him, and immediately explained, "I am no longer a person from the Dao Palace, I have gathered a group of living beings by myself and created a sect in Futian Cave"

"Hmph, it's not like a lot of people can change something."

Suddenly, there was a scattered cultivator zài who said such a sentence, "Our demon clan born the day after tomorrow, hereby respectfully ask the Fire Emperor to be the emperor of my demon clan and lead my demon clan."

At this time, a new demon clan stood up and saluted me respectfully, while I looked at the white-bearded old man who spoke loudly, and his real body was a "white square" known as a wise man

, rotated backwards, covered in white fur, a wisp of white beard, a pair of eyes full of wisdom, four hooves and short tail, and "white square"

's words, suddenly made the hall master of the demon hall "Kunpeng"

His eyes suddenly became hazy, and he had been "Kunpeng" all the time

are doing the same thing, that is, to gather the gifted demon clan and teach them the method of cultivation, and the purpose is to become the ruler of the entire demon clan, condense the luck of the demon clan, and achieve the supreme holy position, but at this time, it was said by the representative of the demon clan who was born after tomorrow, but it made me sit firmly as the "emperor"

and look at the "white square"

I shook my head lightly and said, "I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes, so it's not suitable."

"Then I hope that the Fire Emperor can become the elder of my demon clan, all the time my demon clan was born the day after tomorrow, the demon clan has been helped by the Fire Emperor, but there has been no chance to repay, maybe the Fire Emperor does not take it to heart, it may just be done casually, but my demon clan still remembers it, on behalf of the demon clan born the day after tomorrow, I hope that the Fire Emperor will accept the invitation of my demon clan and become an honorary elder, I don't have to manage the demon clan, and I don't need to do anything, I just hope that when the demon clan lives and dies, I can retain a trace of the demon blood"

Bai Fang's words were full of sincerity, and he knew that only at this time could he say that there was a slight chance, "Could it be that my demon clan will perish?

The Qilin King is full of domineering words, speaking of which, all the people here are born souls, not the demon clan, and the one who was born in the acquired aura and came out of the demon clan is the demon clan, the Qilin King said this, but he wanted to faintly become the ruler of these acquired demon clans, but this was to offend the "barbarians" who were also born

"King Qilin, what do you mean by this, aren't my barbarians creatures in the wilderness?

The representative of the twelve barbarian tribes, and also the "mad god" of the king of the barbarians

, three meters tall, exuding pure physical strength, covered with scars, casually draped in a leopard print shawl, the leopard's scalp is so on the chest, the lower body is wrapped around the waist, the leopard's tail is tightly tied, full of supreme wild domineering, the sound is as loud as a bell, as the only one in the New Territories that cannot be used (to be continued......