Dongsheng Shenzhou has always been the most extensive land with the most people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info and human beings are the most primate creatures in this world, if they can get the faith of these human beings, then even if it is a small sect that does not enter the stream, I am afraid that in a short period of time, it will be able to leap up.

The importance of the power of faith can be seen from this.

Today, Dongsheng Shenzhou, when the two major forces of Heaven and Buddhism are the most, almost each occupies half of the country, and no one lets anyone.

In fact, if it was really a fight at the beginning, although the heavenly court was strong, it was still not necessarily the opponent of the Buddhism that had been precipitated for countless years, and the emaciated camel was still a few points bigger than a pony.

On that day, in the Pure Land of Bliss, the Zhun Ti Dao person, who had finally recovered, was full of depression and bitterness, and shook the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, which had shrunk several points from side to side, and said worriedly, "Senior brother, senior brother, how can you be so confused? He Heavenly Court is just a puppet, how can he occupy this half of the country?

The face of the leading saint who turned around became more and more bitter, and he said helplessly, "That Haotian's strength is not below the reincarnation Daoist in the past, just me or your junior brother, if you want to take him, I'm afraid I am not very sure." ”

"There is no one, could it be that my senior brother has joined forces, and he is afraid that he will not be a Taoist? The rest of the red-clothed and yellow-haired weirdos are not afraid at all in the eyes of us and others. "The Zhun Ti sage was puzzled.

"Even if we join forces and can easily defeat him, don't you forget, when those Dao Sect and Demon Clan Saints return, what will we have to face?"

"Senior Brother means to drag Heavenly Court into the water and fight against the Three Saints of the Dao Sect and the Demon Clan Saints together?" asked the Zhun Ti Saint cautiously.

"Good, it's better to fight five with two, but it's better to fight four with three, so, there is still an opportunity. Junior brother, no matter what you do, remember to take a long-term view. You must know that the methods of the three saints of the Dao Gate are by no means inferior to ours, and they must not be deceived by the disguise they show on the surface. ”

"Good, my brother has been taught. Only then did the Zhun Ti sage fold his palms together and obediently obeyed. For the careful calculation of small things, the saint who has a lot of eyes is obviously a step ahead, but when it comes to the layout of the whole article, it is inevitably inferior to the inconspicuous saint.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, in a rather large mansion, Hill and the extremely old-looking man rested here. Here, it is the resting palace of a royal noble, and there is nothing to do, but there will not be anyone who is not long-sighted to disturb it.

"Ahem, ahem. Today, why did you come here so early?" Sitting on a Taishi chair, Hill's mouth kept making frightening coughing sounds, and during the process, he coughed up some small blood foams, which was shocking.

"It's just that I received the news and took action. Among them, there are now our informants, otherwise, based on calculations alone, Li Jiancheng's kid will definitely not be able to fight the two saints' cover-up opportunities. The old man trembled and walked to the Taishi chair on the side, and did it with a butt, panting heavily, as if these incomparably easy movements had taken great effort for him to do.

"Your injury, isn't it healed?" the old man raised his head, but his cloudy eyes had an incomparably clear light, such a look was not what he should have with such a look and age.

"Okay, what's good? The seven-colored light of the Zhun Ti Saint has hit my origin, and it is already a miracle that I can not die. Until now, he can only be regarded as a wasted person, and he can't do anything at all. Hill said self-deprecatingly.

From the high-ranking demon god of the other world, who can control the life and death of others at will, the acting palace master of the Fire Spirit Emperor Palace, to now a wasted person with no mana on his body, Hill's heart has seen it more clearly.

The mana is gone, but the realm has gone all the way up, soaring to a position higher than the peak quasi-saint, is this situation considered a compensation for him?

"Don't just talk about me, what about you, old man, are you healed?" Shaking his head a little self-deprecatingly, Hill turned the conversation to the old man.

"Okay, just look at the way I look. Even I don't know how long I can live. One year, two years, or five years, ten years?" the old man's face did not show any joy at all, "Strength, I have it now, maybe it is still inferior to the saint, but at least, it is better than before, but what is the use?

"It's you, and as long as you're around, that's you. Ignoring his self-pity, Hill suddenly spoke, affirmatively.

"I'm here, that's me?" the old man's whole body trembled suddenly, and even the scimitar in his hand involuntarily let go, until the scimitar fell to the ground and made a "sonorous" sound, which woke up his originally confused thoughts at once.

"Okay, okay, I'm who I am, old man, thank you. "The old man is like a child, like a child, has found his favorite toy, an old face, smiling incomparably brighter.

He stretched out his hand, and the scimitar returned to his hand quite obediently as if it were a part of his body.

"When you have time, remember to point out Hei Da, his knife is getting sharper and sharper, I'm afraid it won't be long before he hits a bottleneck. Seeing that the old man had the intention of leaving, Hill hurriedly asked in a loud voice.

"Is that the big black bear? I know, his knife does have a little bit of a taste. But his path is the same as that of the spirit of fire. The path of the fire spirit is the right path, but it is only for himself. If the Great Black Bear wants to achieve something, then he should leave the path of the fire spirit and find his own way. The old man said slowly, word by word.

"My path is not as tricky and fierce as the fire spirit, and even more, the path I take is just the old way of others, so I have no way to guide him, and the only one who can guide him is himself. After saying this, the old man stood up and walked out of the house.

"Take good care of your injuries, other things, Lao Mo will do it, and I will do it too. You can rest assured, just instruct those little guys, and leave the revenge to me. ”

"Don't be reckless, now you, only your realm is still there, fighting, there is no point in you. With us, enough. The old man left tremblingly, but Hill could see that compared with when he came, he had added that confident and happy mood.

Beiju Luzhou, the last stronghold of the demon clan, a palace surrounded by countless glaciers.

The tenth prince of the demon clan, Lu Press, left the Wa Palace and stood quietly in the center of the main hall. Such an extremely vicious sorcery as the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book didn't seem to have caused him any damage on the surface.

"Grandpa Mo, what should we do?" Lu Quan's voice was different from that of his uncle Donghuang Taiyi. Donghuang Taiyi's voice is majestic, and between every word, people can feel his long-standing coercion;

"Buddhism, Dongsheng Shenzhou. Lu Quan's side, a man in brocade who was extremely handsome bent down and said respectfully.