! News of the war has spread throughout the world, and monks from all fields have come to discuss the saints, demons, and evil spirits. In front of them, there is only one demon, and that is Ascension!
The entire plane surrounded the temple.
They were not in a hurry, and monks from all walks of life were surrounding the hinterland of the church. This was called catching a turtle in a jar.
The number of monks gathered has reached an astonishing level, and of course most of them are just looking at it. This is like a dinner party, and not everyone is qualified to come and eat.
But inside the church, it was very quiet and unaffected at all.
Practice when you should practice, build when you should build, and still do your own thing.
Guo Rongjin and Fang Xiang built the formation. Guo Rongjin brought a large amount of spiritual stones, equivalent to two-thirds of the total, and there were also many monks in this field.
These slave-like monks who were at the bottom of the world followed Guo Rongjin without hesitation.
They just didn't expect to encounter such a thing, but they were very calm. Frankly speaking, they no longer wanted to live the kind of life they had before. Mine cultivators like them were just trash in the eyes of other cultivators and could be killed at any time.
But the church is different. At most, he will die, but there may be a glimmer of hope.
After all, there are dragon gods and killing gods, and of course there is the god Guo Rongjin talks about. It’s just a god that can’t even come to the Great Thousand Realms. Is it reliable?
It doesn't matter, the Dragon God and the God of Killing are enough.
In the eyes of these mining cultivators, someone who can kill a demigod is considered invincible.
Guo Rongjin and Fang Xiang were very calm. This was not the first time they had experienced such a large-scale battle. The previous battles between the demons were more difficult than this.
Their calmness also gave others confidence, even though the atmosphere in the whole city was still very depressing.
The sky is always a dark cloud hanging over your head.
Wang Meng is back.
Zhongqianjie.
It has been a month since Wang Meng entered the Conferred God Platform, and there has been no news.
Life or death is uncertain.
Maybe no news can be considered good news.
The construction of the Zhongqianjie Holy Church is very rapid. No matter what Wang Meng's situation is, the Holy Church's philosophy and huge lineup make the Holy Church undoubtedly become the trustworthy member of the Zhongqianjie.
Ma Tianer also deliberately established the faith in the temple. This was also Lao Ma's advice. After all, Lao Ma is the beast god. Although it cannot use this kind of power, it passively withstands such power. The beast god is a beast when he is born.
God is the master of all divine beasts, and they have no power to resist in front of him.
This is a rank.
There is no such thing in humans. In Lao Ma's view, Wang Meng is doing something that no one has ever done.
But it's much more difficult than that.
As Lao Ma reminds me, Ma Tianer and the others will naturally strengthen this aspect.
The two bald heads did not leave. They were passively accepting the power of faith. However, the implementation of their theories here seemed to have encountered huge difficulties. Compared with their almost self-destructive method, the temple's style was much better.
Realize yourself or give up yourself.
Of course, it's not like no one was deceived by them, after all, these two guys are still very persistent and persuasive.
The church never excludes competitors. Sometimes, this is also a good way to push yourself.
In this way, the Zhongqian Realm has gradually entered an era of blooming flowers, and the power of the family has been further diluted. This is also the entry of history, and the Zhongqian Realm has entered a new era.
The immortals and the others have indeed found the new joy of life. The Middle Thousand Realm is very special. It is a rhythm of joining the world. Therefore, the immortals and the others are really confused when there is no hope of ascension. There is also a rhythm and purpose of joining the world. The first dojo
It was an opportunity, but I did find new joy and vitality in teaching in the church.
This is no longer a direct struggle between them, but unfolds through the disciples.
Ever since the Fire Emperor snatched his disciples, everyone including the old and the young has started this kind of "shameless" preemptive strike. Anyone who loses face will suffer.
The taboo group covers almost all professions, and some are very special. Even the half-dead and half-alive group has disciples, but being their disciple is a bit special, as you need to work in a drunkard's house.
Moreover, they accept very few disciples and are very picky.
However, monks from all over the world are still flocking to it. After all, the Half-Dead-Half-Alive Group is one of the top four, and their strength is there.
Ma Tianer used the Star Alliance Academy's tactics in time. Suo Ming and Hong Tian were naturally the favorites in the Lixiu Academy, and their competitiveness was unlimited.
Neither old nor young is the most interesting, almost all the female nuns want to go to his academy.
No woman can escape eternal youth, not to mention someone who is neither old nor young and is so cute, she will definitely not be vicious.
The drunken scholar was in a worse position. He wanted to teach his female apprentice, but someone refused to let him go, so he had no choice but to guard his position.
Every year, major colleges compete with each other, and there is a competition every four years.
He was even more furious when he couldn't afford it. This kind of life suited him so well. He was not willing to gamble with him before, but this time he couldn't even think about gambling.
But apprentices are indeed a problem. We need to grab good apprentices!
If you can’t afford to be comfortable, you can’t afford to lose no matter what you do!
And everyone has found purpose in this new way of life.
For most ordinary monks, this is beyond their dreams.
Both the Small Thousand Realm and the Middle Thousand Realm are enjoying themselves and are in the surging stage of the new pattern.
But the Holy Church members in the Great Thousand World are facing the most difficult hurdle.
The monks from the Thousand Worlds are overwhelming the realm!
Although Pu Bairong is a demigod, he has never received such high treatment. Since the five demigods of the previous generation were killed by Wang Tian, the newly promoted five demigods no longer have the same prestige as before. But this time, the other demigods
All the gods were dead, and the status of Pu Bairong and the Xiaoyao sect was immediately different.
This time, he is really carefree. He has an army of monks in his hand and can defeat his opponents at any time. It is best for Wangtian to fight to the death with Akito. Of course, this is impossible. Wangtian is already invincible. I just hope that he will ascend as soon as possible. This world
The world is his.
With ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine demigods, Pu Bairong was so confident that he could kill all the little guys from the lower world in an instant.
Ten days later, countless monks poured in outside the church. Pu Bairong led the way, and the light of various magical weapons shone in the sky. Such a large-scale battle between monks is rare in the world!
Pu Bairong himself has reached the pinnacle of demigods, and he also brings with him six demigods from various sects. Although he is not as strong as Pu Bairong, he is still a being with more than 99,900 lives. With the addition of Jinxian,
Silver Immortal level, this lineup can really flatten the temple several times.
The soldiers pressed forward, and the people of the Holy Church and the Star Alliance came out to welcome them. There was a commotion outside, but it was very quiet inside the Holy Church. Pu Bairong thought someone would escape, and people were arranged around, but no one came out at all. Of course, in the end, it boiled down to
Wangtian's magic power is too profound and unpredictable.
Hu Jing is dressed in red and has a heroic appearance. This is an unavoidable battle, and the battle must be fought.
Although the enemy is very powerful, they still have enough confidence because the Feishengzhong is no longer the Feishengzhong it used to be.
All Star Alliance members have arrived. The Star Alliance members led by Lin Jinghao and Zou Chuang are naturally powerful, but counting all of them, they only number about a hundred people. The first wave of monks who came in numbered thousands, and the peripheral ones
There are more people.
Both quantity and quality are the advantages of Daqianjie. Pu Bairong looked at everyone, these are the young people who have ascended to the world, full of vitality, and the aura they display is quite enviable.
Back then, there was only one Mo Shan, but now there is a group of monks with potential like Mo Shan standing in front of us.
We must really kill them, otherwise, the Great Thousand World will definitely be occupied.
"Hu Jing, if you abandon your cultivation, I can intercede with the devil on your behalf and let you enter reincarnation!"
Pu Bairong said.
Hu Jing smiled lightly and said, "Are you showing weakness? According to the rules of the universe, I will give up my fate and spare your life."
Everyone in Ascension laughed. They stopped playing this little trick decades ago. Monks in the Great Thousand Realm always think that the lower realm is a wilderness, an unimaginably backward place. In fact, the difference is only in the foundation of cultivation. In other aspects
It's hard to say which one is higher or lower.
Being able to ascend here and experience the baptism of heavenly tribulation is a rare experience in itself. After transformation, how can it be compared to monks who have not experienced hardships.
Moreover, the ascended monks are calmer and can more clearly compare the differences between different planes.
This is different from sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
Pu Bairong didn't expect that the other party was still a tough talker. Even at this time, he seemed to think that he could leave alive.
Looking at the group of flying warriors, Pu Bairong didn't want to swarm them, "Today is a fight to the death, but I'll give you a chance to choose how to fight."
Lin Jinghao looked at Pu Bairong and said unfazed, "What about Wang Tian? Why does the mighty Demon God always like to be a tortoise with a shrunken head?"
"Lin Jinghao, right? He's nicknamed Dragon God. He's just a little loach crossing the river. He really thinks of himself as a figure. To deal with you, I can't help but be a group!"
A demigod stood up. He knew Lin Jinghao's name and was still so confident. It seemed that for a while, Mo Buqun himself didn't take Hai Zhongtian seriously. This time the world was reshuffled, Pu Bairong was not the only one with ambitions.
It's just that he is the luckiest and has been promoted by Wangtian. Since the Demon God has opinions about the Ascension people, everyone is eager to perform. Whoever performs well will make the Demon God happy. Promotion is only a matter of minutes. How can there be such a thing?
Effortless.
How could Pu Bairong not know what these people were thinking, "Fellow Daoist Mo, this Lin Jinghao is mine, you can choose the others as you like."
Mo Buqun's eyes flashed and he laughed, "Okay, it's you!"
Mo Buqun pointed at Hu Jing. Among the Feisheng crowd, apart from Lin Jinghao, Hu Jing was the only one. Taking her head would always make the devil happy.
Other demigods and a group of golden immortals are also eager to try.
The reason why Pu Bairong didn't want to fight was because he was afraid that others would take advantage of the chaos and snatch his head, which would be embarrassing.
At least in this case, no one dares to go against him.
Being picked on, Hu Jing was very indifferent and didn't even speak.
Zou Chuang took a step forward, "Who are you, you are worthy of fighting against Sister Hu!"
The White Tiger of Annihilation has always been a vanguard type, and the first battle is to boost morale.
Mo Buqun was stunned, he was really in a hurry to die, "Who are you? Tell me your name."
"Taiyin teaches Zou Chuang.
"Taiyin Sect, what the hell, oh, it's something from the lower world, haha, you dare to call yourself a sect in that kind of place, it's a country thing, it's no different from ordinary people!"
All the monks laughed. This time it was a typical case of catching a turtle in a urn. They had an absolute advantage. They had been tortured by the ascendants for many years, and everyone wanted to vent their anger to their heart's content.
Zou Chuang still had the same cold face, "It only takes a minute to kill you."
Mo Buqun laughed louder and louder, "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard, little bastard, you should die!"
boom…···
A giant blue beast with three heads and six arms appeared behind Mo Buqun. This was the statue of the demigod Mo Buqun - the Demon Killer God.
The huge statue of a god composed of fates shows boundless murderous intent.
The three six-armed blue giant beasts all held a skull in their hands, and the skull's eyes were glowing with red flames, as if they were alive.
A series of magic cultivators!
Mo Buqun didn't take Zou Chuang seriously at all. All he wanted to do was show his strength in front of all the monks.
Princes, generals and Xiang Ning have a feeling. Times have changed. Wangtian was born. The era of three religions, six sects and twelve sects has passed. Everyone has the opportunity to come forward. Wangtian is the one who controls destiny. No one wants to miss this opportunity.
The demon-killing statue shook the skull in its hand, and the skull emitted red flames and made a seductive sound at the same time.
—The ultimate method of seducing souls and capturing souls!
The Demon Killing Statue rushed out. Not everyone must use the laws of space or the like, because the essence of power is attack. Mo Buqun's statue is Shadow Killing. Neither the laws of space nor the laws of time can stop him.
idol.
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