Chapter 823: Failure, Failure, Failure!

Hearing such an answer, Zhang Qing was a little silent, and almost subconsciously asked.

"Why?"

Between high-level monks and demons, it is difficult to have room for relaxation, and as long as high-level monks do not let go, low-level monks are not qualified to take refuge in demons at all.

Moreover, even if the mana cultivated by the Demon Gate is called demonic energy, it is very different from what the demons need, and there is an essential gap, even greater than that between ordinary monks and demons.

Those earth immortals exist, why?

Afraid? The power of the 100,000 Zhenhai Dragons is indeed terrifying, but in the earth immortals in their own lair, no matter what happens, they still have the means to survive.

If the power is gone, their interests will not be greatly damaged.

So, can it only be driven by the greater good? Zhang Qing thought of the Dragon Palace, and he didn't know if it was related to that immortal artifact.

The low-level monk in front of him obviously couldn't give the reason, so he could only look at Zhang Qing blankly.

The demons on land don't like to move, and the demons in the deep sea don't have sea water for them to wander on the road, so although the demons are numerous, they still live in the precipitous places, and the normal land is still dominated by humans and monks.

Of course, this does not include high-level monks, so in Zhang Qing's divine sense, not to mention opening the Heavenly Gate, even if it is a golden lotus, there are only three or five hiding in the formation.

Over the course of decades, the vast majority of the countless monks who originally existed here have fled farther away.

Zhang Qing looked at Shi Xuan and suddenly asked, "Where did you get this news?" ”

If Wujian Mountain took refuge in the Zhenhai Dragon Clan, then it stands to reason that the monks in this cultivation world, let alone know, even if they knew, they would not dare to speak.

"The six demon gates were driven away, and twenty years ago, a force known as the Taiyan ancient clan came and suppressed the six demon gates, which is said to have driven Wujian Mountain away."

"The younger generation knows this, and it's also because of the truth that the ancient clan sent someone to tell you."

Taiyan Ancient Tribe......

Zhang Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, the ancient clan was hidden, and no one knew what kind of background they had after the failure of their ascension.

But now it seems that after the thirty-three days were shattered, the afterglow of Ling Xiao dissipated, and the four great avenues clashed with each other, the Gu clan also began.

This is their chance to do it all over again, and what needs to be tested is the courage of the ancient people.

Now it seems that this Taiyan Gu clan obviously has ideas, and now that the aftermath of the affairs in the three thousand five hundred states has not completely dissipated, and even has a faint intention to go to the next level, they will do it.

I'm afraid, even if it's these demon gates of Wujian Mountain, I haven't thought of it, right?

"In other words, now the Gu clan is taking the lead and confronting the Zhenhai Dragon Clan?"

Zhang Qing guessed so, and in the mouth of the doppelganger a few months later, he got a definite answer.

"The Zhenhai Dragon Clan is trying to devour the creatures of one yuan in this Demon Dao Cultivation Realm, seeking the sublimation of the entire race, and wanting the bloodline to evolve into a True Dragon of the Ruins."

"At the same time, this matter also involves the dispute between the Demon Dao System and the Monk Dao System, and the dragon genus is among them, trying to count them in one fell swoop."

Returning to the ruins of the true dragon, Zhang Qing remembered the one hundred and eight palaces he saw in the dragon mound, among which the ruins dragon.

It seemed to be some kind of real dragon that devoured the infinite amount of seawater, and it was similar to the Kun, one of the two ends of the big fish's bloodline.

And above the dragon mound, the palace of the true dragon is in the twenty-third position.

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It's pretty much better.

What the Zhenhai Dragon Clan is seeking is really big, a dollar.

"12,960,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00 What qualifications do they have. ”

Zhang Qing's eyes revealed a trace of murderous intent.

I can't see how shocking it is by a simple number, but in the Land of Bloody Battles, someone once gave an example to describe this number.

In the world of 100 million miles horizontally, if there is a rain of blood, the blood of mortals in one yuan can last for three thousand years.

This is based on the fact that blood does not accumulate, does not evaporate, and does not evolve unique visions.

To put it simply, pure quantity, aside from the facts, is three thousand years without stopping.

And if this is true, then the time limit of 3,000 years will be postponed forever.

Such a terrifying blood gathering has already been able to condense another unique environment and ecology, and even the blood rain falling from the sky will become a part of the ecology.

It's like there's seawater in the ocean.

"This is not something that a dragon group can eat, and they can be killed if they are supported, 100,000 Zhenhai dragons can't do it, 100,000 true dragons return to the ruins, there is still a chance."

"Or......" Zhang Qing's eyes grew brighter and brighter, "more than one dragon." ”

How many dragon groups exist in the endless ocean? Definitely not rare.

"No, more information is needed." Zhang Qing looked at the doppelganger in front of him, because of his strength, Fengyulou gathered a lot of news, but he didn't get anything about that Taiyan ancient clan.

This ancient clan that appeared out of thin air disrupted more than one side of the cultivation world!

"Go and find me enough monks."

Zhang Qing didn't do it himself, he was worried that he would leave traces, but the clone didn't have so many concerns.

The land, which is tens of millions of miles away from the coastline, has long been in chaos, and there are not a few monks of the Taiyan ancient clan mixed in it.

This ancient clan is frantically recruiting people.

In less than half a month, Zhang Qing met more than 100 monks who planted golden lotuses, and one-third of them were 'their own people' of the Taiyan ancient clan when they came.

The remaining two-thirds were the demon cultivators they had frantically recruited for decades.

The Taiyan Ancient Clan also seems to be cultivating the Demon Dao inheritance.

One hundred and five kinds of golden lotus became Zhang Qing's prey, but the result of this group of people made Zhang Qing a little afraid.

One gasification and three clearances, none of which can be successfully controlled.

Failure, failure, for all, is the same result.

"This ......" snorted rapidly, Zhang Qing's pupils couldn't help but tremble, he was afraid that his one qi and three clears would be at the limit like this?

"Clean it all!"

With a low angry shout, Zhang Qing rushed out of the depths of this uninhabited mountain range, and then rushed into a sect in the distance.

The power of one gasification and three clears spread wildly, but the result was still the same.

Failure, failure, or failure!

At this moment, Zhang Qing was not so nervous, this matter was different from what he thought.

"If the way of controlling the three clears in one qi is really similar to cause and effect, then this cultivation world, I'm afraid something big is going to happen."

He couldn't control even the most ordinary Qi cultivators, which meant that even those people were probably involved in a very terrifying incident.

No, it should be said in another way.

"Soon, something will happen here that will cover all living beings in this heaven and earth!"

"No one can be an exception, and the cause and effect involved are as big as the sky."

Zhang Qing raised his head, he felt that he should run away.