Endless river, murmuring water!

Zheng Ming stood on the edge of the long river, looking at the slowly rising sunrise, and at the moment when the first wisp of purple qi rose in the sky, his big mouth opened, and a stream of purple vitality was like purple liquid, which was swallowed into his stomach by Zheng Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a mouthful of innate purple qi swallowed, Zheng Ming felt that his body was becoming lighter and lighter. Although this innate purple qi can only be breathed out every day, it is still a lot of benefit for Zheng Ming.

When he was in the Guiyuan Great World, Zheng Ming also swallowed a wisp of innate purple qi, but compared with the innate purple qi in the desolate world, those innate purple qi were too much worse.

If the primordial purple qi of the Guiyuan Great World is compared to a drink with the taste of wine, then the innate purple qi of the Flood World is incomparably pure alcohol.

"Fishing!"

"Hehehe!"

In a sound like a trumpet, there were thousands of strong men, holding fishing nets made of extremely simple hemp rope, and came to the long river.

Their faces were full of joy, and when they saw Zheng Ming, they all knelt on the ground and saluted Zheng Ming, whom they respected very much.

"Meet the Holy Master!" In the voice like a mountain calling, Zheng Ming felt that countless qi luck was converging towards his body.

Zheng Ming had encountered too many of these kneeling bows, and he waved his sleeves lightly and said, "I've already said it, don't be polite, get up!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the fishing nets behind these people, although these fishing nets were ordinary and abnormal, and to him, the fishing nets were not a great thing, but it was these fishing nets that created a treasure of merit for him.

Although this fishnet treasure is not of much use to him, it is still quite good to use it to reward his disciples.

Under Zheng Ming's support, these human races stood up one by one, but they all looked at Zheng Ming with reverent eyes, as if they had seen a god.

Zheng Ming knew very well that if he didn't leave at this time, then none of these people would start working, and when he took the next step, he disappeared into the long river.

There are bear tribes and there are bear tribes, but the place where the bear tribe is stationed has become a big city built of stone and blue bricks.

In the city, there are millions of human races gathered in it, and it has become the center of a radius of thousands of miles, not only the human race, but also the demon race has come to this bear city to trade.

No matter who you are, you can see that the human race at this time is already thriving, and it has a momentum that can dominate the world.

And all this, it only took ten years.

With the development of the human race step by step, the power of merit on Zheng Ming's body has become more and more intense. Now almost every day, Zheng Ming can feel the power of merit acting on his body.

However, these merits are still too small, and in order to go further, the human race must take off again.

Zheng Ming believes that this kind of take-off is not far away.

Sitting in his jade seat, Zheng Ming's eyes looked at his left hand, which was still in the state of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and in the endless Buddha Kingdom, the ten golden crows were still flying.

Their speed seems to be faster than before, but even if they are fast and ruthless, it will be difficult to break through the laws of the Buddha Kingdom in Zheng Ming's palm, and naturally they will never be able to break through Zheng Ming's ban.

"Are you willing to surrender?" Zheng Ming's words still had a faint smile, which gave people a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals.

But listening to this sound in the ears of the ten crazy flying golden crows, it made them tremble, because every time they heard this sound, it meant that there was something wrong with them flying in this space.

"We're willing to submit. A golden crow that looked the largest said with unwillingness in his voice.

The other nine golden crows, after hearing the words of their companions, did not show much dissatisfaction, in fact, in their hearts, they had already surrendered.

It's not that they don't want to keep their pride, it's that this Taoist is too perverted, they are in the hands of others, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out for the rest of their lives, and more importantly, their father and uncle haven't come to save them for so long.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great, since you are willing to surrender, then I naturally can't treat you badly. As Zheng Ming spoke, his fingers pinched, and the binding power of the Buddha Kingdom in his palm doubled again.

The speed of a few golden crows was originally polite, but with the increase in the power of this restraint, the ten golden crows slowed down, and even the last golden crow actually had a tendency to fall to the ground.

"We've all surrendered, you...... Why don't you let us out?" the smallest golden crow voice carried resentment.

"Because you have already acknowledged that I am your master, naturally I am responsible for your course, which will help you cultivate and practice well. As Zheng Ming spoke, his divine consciousness withdrew from the Buddha in his palm.

Conditioning these ten golden crows, and then bringing them out of the desolate world from the Great Tribulation, was what Zheng Ming was going to do next.

"This fellow Taoist is invited. There was a hint of dust in the faint voice, but Zheng Ming heard more, but it was in this voice, vaguely implied, the kind of fierceness that pierced the sky.

Zheng Ming is no stranger to this kind of fierceness, when he used this person's hero card back then, he was a hundred times stronger when he was closed!

Although he already knew who the person was, Zheng Ming still looked up in the direction where he was speaking, and saw that the person who came was nine feet tall, wearing a cyan robe, and carrying a sword behind him, and the whole person looked like he was floating out of the dust.

Compared to this person on the hero card, there are three points less Dao Yun.

It's just that for the decrease of Dao Yun, Zheng Ming understands that it is because this person has not yet achieved the position of a saint.

"I've seen Tongtian Daoyou!" Zheng Ming arched his hand towards Tongtian Daoist and said with a smile.

Tongtian Daoist nodded and said: "I want to come Your Excellency is Zheng Ming Daoyou, I am here just for one thing, please Daoyou release the ten princes of the demon clan." ”

The calm Tongtian Dao people, their words were full of an irreversible meaning, but at this time, in this wild world, how could Zheng Ming release the ten princes of the demon clan to die.

"The Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan has never asked me to hand over his naughty ten princes, don't you think you're too lenient?" Zheng Ming said calmly.

Tongtian Daoist's eyes were like electricity, and at this moment, he had the intention of taking a sword out, but in the end, Tongtian Daoist still suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Zheng Daoyou, you can cultivate so far, I believe that you also have a comprehension of heaven and earth." ”

"The general trend of the world has been decided, the so-called those who follow the sky will escape, and those who will go against the sky will work, do you think so?"

Zheng Ming nodded lightly and said: "What Tongtian Daoist said is reasonable, but there is something wrong with me, that is, as long as it is what I promised, there will be no changes." ”

"So, fellow Daoists forgive me. ”

Tongtian Daoren's hand fell on the long sword behind him and said: "There are some things, although I am reluctant to take action, but since Daoist friends are forced to force each other, they can only be offended." ”

As he spoke, in the hand of the Tongtian Daoist, an extra sword flashing with cyan cold light appeared, and it slashed towards Zheng Ming.

Although Zheng Ming has never mastered the tactics of the Tongtian Daoist, he also understands the changes, and when he saw the sword of the Tongtian Daoist, he immediately understood the changes in the swordsmanship of the Tongtian Daoist.

Therefore, he did not hesitate at all, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand was a little bit, and pointed towards the flaw of the next change of the Heavenly Daoist.

As the existence of the pinnacle of the sub-saint, the swordsmanship of the Tongtian Daoist has always been endlessly changing, but at this moment, only the first move makes the Tongtian Daoist feel constrained, as if he took the initiative to send the odds to Zheng Ming.

Ten rounds have passed, and sweat stains have already appeared between the brows of the Tongtian Daoist, this time he came over and asked Zheng Ming to release the ten golden crows, and he didn't take this matter too seriously, but the fight just now made the Tongtian Daoist take a breath of cold air.

And just when Tongtian and Zheng Ming were fighting, on a mountain a hundred miles away, two Taoists stood quietly on the peak, staring at Tongtian and Zheng Ming who were fighting.

These two Taoists, one has a yellow face and the other has a thin face. Where the two people stand, there are lotus flowers and Bodhi manifestations, and they look like they are enlightened.

"Tongtian was deflated this time, which is really happy. The quasi-Tidao man looked at the Tongtian Daoist who was already a little unsupportable, and said with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice: "This time, he can be regarded as meeting a nemesis." ”

The person with a yellow face and a sickly look said lightly: "Tongtian is just a temptation, and the next primordial and Taishang are his real opponents." ”

"What's more, it's not that you don't understand their brothers' temperament, and if you don't agree with each other, that's together!"

The quasi-Daoist snorted and said, "The three of them are really not worthy of people, but the teacher has been protecting them." ”

"Smack!"

In the two days of talking, Zheng Ming's Qiankun ruler had already hit the shoulder of the Tongtian Daoist hard, allowing the Tongtian Daoist's body to remain indestructible, but at the moment of the collision, he still couldn't help but tremble.

"Okay, hahahaha!" the would-be joker laughed.

"Humanity is prosperous, it is the will of heaven determined by the master, and the Lich War is also about to start, these ten golden crows are the introduction of the Lich War, what does this person want to do?"

Before Zhun Ti could speak, in the endless void, a figure appeared, this figure waved his hand, and the three treasures were wishful towards Zheng Ming. And at the moment when Zheng Ming blocked Qibao Ruyi, that person had disappeared without a trace along with the Heavenly Dao people.

"See you in three days!" The faint voice echoed in the void, and in this voice, it was filled with a thick killing intent.