Chapter 157: Preaching?

"Cough, cough, cough..." Several mouthfuls of blood spit out, and under Yin Mountain, a huge dragon claw giant peak was far away from Yin Mountain.

Next to the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak, the Netherworld Demon Venerable and the others all looked at the nine people on the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak with pale faces.

In the battle just now, they were only left in the realm of Da Luo Golden Immortals, less than a hundred demon path masters, and the rest of the demon path people were all suppressed below.

Of course, they also paid a very heavy price for escaping, even if the Netherworld was seriously injured, it was impossible to recover without a few Yuan Hui!

The terrifying power of the Prison Peak in Jiulong Town, the demon masters who escaped are still in great fear in their hearts. 】

If it weren't for the Demon Dao Great Array just now and the stalemate between Netherworld and Nine Dragon Town Hell Peak, even if they were ten times more and ten times stronger, they would have been directly suppressed without the slightest power to resist.

With that blow just now, even if the most powerful attack broke out in the large array they arranged, it could seriously injure any saint in the Flood Wilderness, but it had no power to resist against the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak.

They looked at the Helling Peak below the Nine Venerables, and their eyes were full of greed. This is more than a hundred times more powerful than the mountain and river seal of the Holy Monarch, and if you get this treasure, you can walk sideways in the wilderness!

"Okay, I lost this time, I'll come again next time!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for Senior Brother to come again!" Watching the Netherworld leave, the nine of them did not have the slightest hindrance.

Because he couldn't keep the Netherworld at all, and he lost the only chance to keep him, and if he lost the first time, there would be no second chance.

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"Such a powerful Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak?" Looking at the power of the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak, the idea that the people of the Flood Desolation didn't want to fight it was fake.

"Jiulong Town Prison Peak is the treasure of luck of the eight realms of the Demon Gate, don't be delusional, don't say that the nine treasures are one, that is, if you want to get a treasure, you must destroy the blood of others. The difficulty of destroying one of the nine veins of the Demon Dao is almost equal to the difficulty of seriously injuring a saint. And there's a Black Dragon Demon Venerable behind them!"

Looking at the disciples below, many disciples were filled with greed in their eyes, and the voice of the Tongtian Daoist couldn't help but carry a trace of the coercion of the saint.

Who wouldn't be blushing at this treasure, even if they were saints, but who would dare to rob it?

The strength of the nine veins of the Demon Gate is strong, and there are terrifying Black Dragon Dao people behind them, even the saints have to weigh their own catties.

And the disciples below heard Tongtian's words that penetrated through their hearts, and their hearts were also much clearer.

Yes, let's not say that they don't have the strength to rob, even if they have the strength, they also have to think about the consequences.

What's more, this is the treasure of the Demon Gate, and they don't know if they can have the current power after they get it?

Of course, if the Arcana was placed in front of them, on the condition that they join the Demon Gate, they would not hesitate!

"Thank you, master, for waking up the disciple!"

Kunlun Mountain

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Western Elysium

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"Master!" On the Yin Mountain, the Nine Great Venerables looked at the Black Dragon Demon Venerable, and their faces couldn't help but show a trace of worry, this time they really felt the crisis.

Originally, the nine people of his sect were all guarded by each other and respected each other, and they didn't think about snatching the treasures of other veins at all, nor did they worry about someone snatching the Nine Dragons Town Prison Peak in their hands.

But now it's different, the Netherworld is a big threat, and in the future, in the flood wilderness, many great supernatural powers will definitely pay attention to this treasure.

This time, the limelight of Jiulong Town Prison Peak is too big, and it is overwhelming the top-level formation presided over by the top supernatural powers, and the terrifying power of the god-killing spear is not in the slightest way against the suppression of Jiulong Town Prison Peak, even if it relies on the power of the nine dragon veins of the Demon Dao!

"A calamity has passed, and it's time for the Demon Gate to be born. The human race is now the protagonist of heaven and earth, but the life and death of the human race is accompanied by resentment and reincarnation, ghosts, zombies will not be less, generals, and drunken people can go to the human race to preach. But remember, people and ghosts have different paths, be careful to preach, otherwise you will go against the heavens, the way of heaven is not terrible, and the cause and effect of the avenue is the key!"

Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, both of them nodded calmly.

Preaching in the Terrans may be good for others, but how do they preach?

Ghost cultivation is the way of the dead, why can't you publicize in the world that after you die, I will transform you to cultivate the way of ghosts?

Zombies too, the birth of zombies has a lot of restrictions, resentment, and the Yin Land is indispensable. And the newly born zombies only know how to kill and live on blood.

They believe that the birth of a zombie is definitely not a Taoist friend, but a killing cause and effect.

"Teacher, now that the Terrans are the protagonists of heaven and earth, will my Shura or the zombie clan be attacked by the Terrans when they are born?" Looking at the Black Dragon Dao people, Emperor Shakti was very concerned about the price of the Terrans' luck against them.

"The zombie clan may decline, and the Shura clan should not be much better!" Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, Emperor Shakti and the generals almost jumped to their feet.

What does that mean, this is to weaken their strength?

But they thought that the Black Dragon Dao people were their teachers, the masters of the Demon Dao, and to pit them was to pit themselves, and to harm others was not to benefit themselves, so they quietly waited for the Black Dragon Dao people to explain.

"Zombies are born out of the resentment of heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible, so they are abandoned by the six realms and will never be prosperous. Originally, this was nothing, but now the zombie clan is so big, there are so many corpse kings, and there are many lost people, how is it different from Daxing? So sooner or later, the zombie clan will be calculated by the Heavenly Dao, and the Great Dao will be evil!" When the general heard the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, he immediately felt a burst of anger in his heart.

Yes, it's anger!

Zombies were abandoned by the Six Realms of Heaven, they were born abandoned by Heaven and Earth, and they finally achieved positive results, but now they are good, there is no chance of great prosperity, and they even have to be calculated by Heaven?

As the patriarch of the zombie clan, how can the generals be willing?

And there is no great momentum, which means that except for him, the zombie clan has absolutely no luck, just like the protagonist and supporting role, the zombie clan will always be a supporting role, and they will never be able to raise their heads!

Even if she can become the top supernatural power in the world in the future, it is impossible to watch the zombie clan decline.

"Please also ask the master to save my zombie clan!" Looking at the Black Dragon Daoist, the general's heart couldn't help but pinned a glimmer of hope on him.

"Preach!" the words of the Black Dragon Daoist made everyone stunned.

Do the zombies have a way to preach? And if they go out, they will be calculated, this is not their own head sticking out for people to cut off!

"General, are you the Atmospheric Transporter in the Flood Wilderness, do you have the confidence to climb to the peak of the Forty-Eight Heavens?"

"Yes!" If he didn't have this heart, what would he do in cultivating, and even his goal was to surpass the Netherworld, the Black Dragon, and the Heavenly Dao.

"Yes, you are the ancestor of zombies, so you will not fall lightly, and now outside the wilderness, the three thousand worlds have been formed, and now the three thousand worlds can carry the three thousand Luo Daoguo-level zombie preaching. There are still 126,800 worlds left, and they can also carry the zombie preaching of the Great Luo Realm.

In addition, there are countless small worlds that are being born around these worlds, I can send them over, preach, preach, why stick to one place!" Hearing the words of the Black Dragon Daoist, everyone was stunned.

But then everyone was surprised and went to preach in other small worlds. This is not only an escape from the calculations of the Heavenly Dao, but even a great opportunity for them!

"Thank you for your advice!" Not only the generals, but also the Shura Emperor Shakti, and the same is true of the Xudu.

Now the saints are all looking at the flood wilderness, and even the heavenly realm, these small worlds they don't know, but they can't look down on them, or they can't do anything about them.

They are Heavenly Dao saints, but there are not many disciples, and they preach the Dao system.

Each world has its own culture and cultivation civilization, and it is impossible for them to unify the 120,000 middle worlds, the 3,000 large worlds, and countless small worlds.

But the generals and others are different, their Tao is the only one, and it is also the inheritance of the race!

In addition, the strong people in those races have to leave the flood wilderness, and those people go to preach, and they can also lay a foundation for their race!