Chapter 270: The Lord God Recruits
When the Chaos Dao Monarch came out of the abyss of the Ancient Forbidden Land, there was a figure beside him, which was the Great Cheng Holy Body. After all, Daojun was the elder brother who did not resurrect the empress, but he reached an agreement with the empress, and Daojun provided a way to break through his cultivation, and the empress joined the Chaos Temple.
Today's Dacheng Holy Body, where is there any red hair on his body, and how can there be the huge chains before, now he, his body has returned to the peak state, the whole body is bubbling with holy blood, the momentum is compelling, and the power is amazing.
This is what the Great Eucharist should look like, and as for the way it used to be, it's just a delirious monster.
"Daojun, where do we want to go now?"
Behind him, Dacheng Holy Body Ling Tian said respectfully. There were some doubts in his expression, he didn't know how there could be such a terrifying character in this world, and he wondered what such a terrifying character wanted to do.
He personally saw the person in front of him stretching out his hand to stretch out the long river of time, and the picture in the years was like watching a movie. The sky shook with a thought, and the most strange thing was that the heavens and the earth did not send down the heavenly tribulation to kill him, it was really terrifying!
The Holy Body curse that has plagued him for countless years has been broken by this person's words, and the situation of the person at that time is still vividly vivid, Daojun spit out the word "broken", and the shackles between his bodies disappeared, and the curse was gone, and the whole body returned to its peak state, which was really terrifying!
Say what you say!
"Now, of course, it's recruiting people again, there are so many resources in the Chaos Temple, there are only so many people, how can it be enough?, not to mention ......" Daojun said here, pausing.
"What's more?" Eucharist Ling Tian wondered.
"What's more, as the main god, how can there be only so many little brothers, which main god does not have tens of millions of little brothers, just like locusts crossing the border, natural disasters descend, plundering thousands of worlds. ”
"Lord God, what is it?"
Dao Jun glanced at him and said lightly: "You will know sooner or later." ”
After speaking, Dao Jun didn't say much, and with one step, the two of them disappeared, and then, an inexplicable fluctuation that no one could detect came out of the endless void and spread to the entire universe.
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In a luxurious room.
"Damn brother, sooner or later I will suppress you and tell you to ignore me!"
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wrinkled her cute little tender nose, showed her little tiger teeth, made a vicious appearance, and hated. But there was a naughty meaning in her words, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she remembered the appearance of her brother being suppressed.
This girl is dressed in purple, there is an indescribable temperament, when she smiles, there is a different kind of wind clear, eyes are flowing, looking forward to shining, there is a small dimple on the left cheek, looking very moving and playful.
The girl in purple is extremely beautiful, with big eyes and long eyes, which brings people an aura, looks very lively and playful, and gives people a sense of agility.
"My brother is already small, and it seems to be a little difficult to suppress him. The girl seemed to think of something, and was a little embarrassed, "But I won't give up." ”
"What are I going to do?" ......the girl in purple stepped out, and suddenly disappeared into the room, and her voice disappeared with it.
The room was empty, as if everyone had ever been there.
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On top of a mountain peak, the stars shine brightly, like silver stars, dazzling, and the stars fall, in stark contrast to the other surrounding peaks.
This peak is called Xingfeng, which is the main peak of the one hundred and eight peaks of Taixuanmen.
Between a jungle on the star peak, the mountains are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, the mist is like smoke, lingering on the top of the mountain, and the water is gurgling at the foot of the mountain, and the ancient trees are accompanied by old vines, which is very quiet.
"Ding Ding Dong ......"
In the grass, a man in blue is stroking the piano, his hands floating, like butterflies fluttering, giving people a sense of agility and lightness, ten fingers plucking the strings, the music is beautiful and beautiful, making people feel peaceful.
The man was slender, but he was only twenty-three or fourteen years old, and his aqua blue shirt fluttered in the wind, giving people a soft and agile feeling.
He has a unique temperament, like flowing clouds, like floating winds, and has an ethereal and light temperament.
Listen carefully, you will hear that although his piano sound at the moment is melodious and pleasant, there is also a feeling of being bound by fate, struggling constantly, and never escaping, and there is a bitter taste in it.
"Fate, I can't escape, can I really only make wedding dresses for others in my life? No, I'm not reconciled!" The man's heart was bitter, but there was also an unwavering belief in it.
I don't know how long it took, the man got up, gently picked up the Qin Se in front of him, and turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
The man had just taken two steps before disappearing into the mountains and forests, and no one noticed what was going on.
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"Beat him, beat him hard, beat me hard!"
A fierce-looking man shouted viciously at the young man who had been kicked down by him on the ground.
Several fierce-looking strong men behind him hurriedly stepped forward and punched and kicked the man on the ground without showing any mercy.
"Bang! knock......"
The beating continued to sound, and the man on the ground was only eleven or twelve years old, he was thin and dressed in tattered clothes, like a little beggar. He stared at the man next to him with a firm face, as if he didn't feel any pain in his body, and he didn't cry out at all like the others.
"Dare to steal Bao Ye's things, you kid is tired of being crooked, give me a hard beating!" the man said viciously.
After a violent beating, the breath on the little beggar's body gradually weakened, as if it might be extinguished at any moment.
"Master Mao, he seems to be dying. One man said suddenly.
The man next to him saw that it seemed to be the case, so he spat out a mouthful of saliva, turned around and shouted: "Go, don't care if he lives or dies!"
Then, the group disappeared into the alleys.
After some time, the boy on the ground suddenly moved, he slowly opened his heavy and tired eyes, and struggled to stand up, his eyes firm and bright.
"I can't fall, my sister is still waiting for me to go back. The boy muttered.
He looked around, saw that there was no one, so he found a direction and staggered into the distance. He had barely walked a few steps before he disappeared into the alley, and a gust of wind blew up, rolling up a few dead leaves on the ground.
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In the mountains and forests, a young man who had just killed an enemy disappeared.
In the building, a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress disappeared.
On the street, a sword-bearer vanished, and no one noticed anything wrong.
In an ancient cemetery, an unscrupulous Taoist priest disappeared, leaving only an intermittent voice: "Immeasurable Tianzun......"
In the cave, a woman who was too perfect to speak disappeared.
High in the sky, a golden-winged roc vanished.
A woman wearing a white veil to cover her face disappears.
The two men who had been chased and seriously wounded suddenly disappeared, leaving only a group of enemies looking at each other......
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These disappeared people, all at the same moment, came to a gray temple, and before they could find out the situation, a message came into their minds, and then, a mysterious voice sounded in their minds:
"Welcome to the Temple of Chaos, the lucky or the soon-to-be-unlucky, demons, Buddhas, demons, or whatever. Immortals, there is something that cannot be done, the Temple of Chaos, omnipotent!"
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