Chapter nine hundred and ninety-four the prosperity of all races
The "Way of the Holy Spirit" does not belong to matter, nor does it belong to the spirit, nor does it belong to the gaseous state. It is an extremely ethereal thing. Only when it accumulates to a certain huge amount in the body can the "Way of the Holy Spirit" qualitatively transform and condense.
It becomes the Holy Spirit’s principle that can be detected by a trace of spiritual consciousness.
Although Feng Feiyun's Holy Spirit inner elixir only contained a trace of the Holy Spirit's principles, his cultivation was more than five times more powerful than before. This was a qualitative transformation.
In the past, Feng Feiyun had to use the Eye of the Demonic Dragon, the Battle Body of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Speed of Reincarnation, and the Law of Destruction of Ten Thousand Daos to make up for his shortcomings in realm and compete with ordinary semi-saints, but now Xiu
Because he has truly reached the realm of semi-saint, his combat power is even stronger.
After condensing a trace of the Holy Spirit's principles, Feng Feiyun's temperament also underwent earth-shaking changes. He was sitting on the stone refining platform, but his whole person seemed to have become a saint, naturally revealing a superior aura, as if
Above all living beings.
This is the aura of a semi-saint.
Tall, sacred and solemn, like a high-altitude god.
If a monk who is a semi-saint sees him, he will naturally feel a kind of "respect", or "awe", or "fear", or "despair".
Depending on the different principles of the Holy Spirit that have been cultivated, the momentum generated will be different.
This is the reason why the Semi-Saint is superior to other monks, directly overpowering the other monks mentally.
When Feng Feiyun fought against the Fourth City Lord of Chaos, he failed to cultivate his own aura, so he suffered a great loss and was mentally suppressed by the Fourth City Lord of Chaos.
"This is the realm of semi-saint."
Feng Feiyun took a breath, and the spiritual mist from hundreds of miles around flowed into his body along his breath, and then merged into every piece of flesh and blood in his body. This was simply a way of swallowing clouds and mist, draining away the spiritual energy from hundreds of miles away.
, alarmed all the monks practicing in Wahou Temple, and they were all frightened.
"Oh my god, it's a semi-saint senior figure breathing in and out of the mountains."
"The Semi-Saint is a supreme-level figure. He has cultivated the Qi of Feathering to perfection. There are only a few in the central dynasty. He is the true mainstay of the human race. It would be great if I could worship him as my teacher."
…
Many monks wanted to find that half-saint, but they could not find him after searching all the mountains in the Wahou Temple.
The Semi-Saint is the Supreme, and the divine dragon has no head or tail. Only in Chaos Celestial City, and during the Ten Thousand Races Conference, can one easily encounter a Semi-Saint. If it were elsewhere, many monks would never expect to see a Semi-Saint in their lifetime.
Feng Feiyun has calmed down his aura and became like an ordinary person, walking into the Chaos Celestial City.
Tomorrow is the day of the Ten Thousand Races Conference on Taoism. Monks from all major races have come to Chaos Celestial City one after another. On the ancient and wide streets, you can see strange-looking creatures at any time, including blue-haired witches with long pointed ears, and some
A golden giant cat with elephant feet, and a centipede covered with dragon scales and dragon heads...
Xiniu Hezhou is so vast that it has given birth to countless races. The so-called "ten thousand races" are just a general term, and the number of races is definitely far more than 10,000.
The one hundred and eighty-eight realms occupied by humans are just the tip of the iceberg, and even the combined territory occupied by the thirty-six ancient holy demon clans is only a small area of Xiniu Hezhou.
The races that came to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference included not only the thirty-six ancient holy demon tribes, but also tens of thousands of other demon tribes. Although these demon tribes were not as powerful as the ancient holy demon tribe, they were superior in number.
A single demon clan is not as good as an ancient holy demon clan, but if dozens of demon clans form an alliance, they will be able to compete with an ancient holy demon clan.
Moreover, although some demon clans are not classified as the ancient holy demon clan, their strength is only slightly weaker than that of the ancient holy demon clan. There are many such demon clans, just like the current human clan, they are all grinding their fists and palms. I hope to make a splash at the Ten Thousand Races Conference on Taoism, and then become one of the ancient holy clans.
So you can't underestimate any demon clan. It is a race. If a race can survive in the cruel world of immortal cultivation, this is a symbol of strength. There must be strong people to support them.
Of course, in addition to the monster race, there are also beasts and birds who come to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Forum.
There are more races of beasts and birds than the demon race. There are countless races. However, there are not many beast races who are qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. There are only close to 80,000 races.
After all, compared to the human race and the demon race, beasts and birds are wise, and their channeling is too slow. Some practice for hundreds of years to produce wisdom, and some practice for thousands of years to produce wisdom. Although there are many races of beasts and birds, they can There are not many groups of animals and birds that form large-scale gatherings.
Therefore, only 80,000 beast and bird races came to Chaos Celestial City to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Forum.
Among them, there are also thirty-six beast races that are extremely powerful and all have the blood of ancient holy beasts. They are rated as the thirty-six great ancient holy beast races.
In fact, in the beginning, the beast race and the demon race were of the same origin and belonged to the same life form. However, they later embarked on two different cultivation paths, so they were distinguished.
The demon tribe thinks that the beast tribe is barbaric, lowly and rude.
The Orcs think that the Monsters are too exaggerated, arrogant, and willing to sacrifice their own merits for the sake of inferiority.
They each have their own persistence, so they are incompatible with each other.
Why are there monsters?
That's because humans were too powerful in the ancient times. Some of the orcs began to learn human cultivation methods, human habits, and human education. After endless years of evolution, they gradually derailed from the original orcs, and finally formed The new race becomes a "demon race" that can transform into humans.
In fact, the essence of demon is beast.
Of course, the facts prove that the demon clan is indeed correct. After all, the demon clan is now more powerful than the beast clan. This is an indisputable fact. Even the ancient holy beast clan has to obey the laws of the four major demon clans.
A conference held by the human race on the Taoism of All Races is very relaxed, and any creature that produces spiritual intelligence can participate. Therefore, not only the demon race, the beast race, but also many strange creatures also come, such as the corpse evil, Ghosts, gods, monsters, aliens...etc., countless strange creatures.
Even if you see a skeleton walking on the street with a sword on its back, it is not a strange thing; if you see a painting flying in the sky, it may not be a magic weapon, but a living being; if you see a fly flying from Those flying around may be a strong person in the realm of Feathering.
There are thousands of races, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the masters may not all come from the ancient holy clan. There are many monks whose race names you have never heard of, and they may fight against the Golden Crow Ba Prince.
Feng Feiyun finally saw what a true monk of all races is today. Most of them were creatures that he could not name, but the auras of these creatures were extremely powerful, and many of them were at the level of kings of the new generation.
"The momentum of the human race this time is really too strong. They have been holding back for many years, and now they burst out all at once. They have the strength to surpass the ancient holy demon tribe and the ancient holy beast tribe."
A group of new-generation monks from the demon clan gathered together. They had two purple-red sharp horns on their heads, and light from thunder and lightning flashed above the sharp horns.
"The human race has formulated a ranking list of new generation kings this time. A total of eight people have entered the list. They are all outstanding figures from the human race. Each one has the strength to compete with the new generation kings of the ancient holy demon clan. This has not been done before. It’s just unimaginable.”
"I heard that the top among the new generation of human kings can compete with the Golden Crow Ba Prince."
"The older generation of the human race are also very scary. After the Holy God Shuiyue slayed the saint and the dragon, she finally killed the Holy Ancestor Wuwu. I heard that she chased the Holy Ancestor Wuwu into the starry sky and fought for two In more than ten days, an entire star field was sunk, countless stars were shattered, and finally the Holy Ancestor Wu Wu was suppressed and killed. What a vicious man he is."
"Killing saints, slaying dragons, and chasing down holy spirits to death is terrifying to think about."
Feng Feiyun was sitting in the distance, listening to their conversation, and was startled. Cold sweat broke out on his vest. Shui Yueting was really not that ruthless. Saint Ancestor Wuwu had already escaped that day. She thought that she could do it with the cultivation of the Holy Spirit. Sit back and relax, there is no possibility of danger, but he still cannot escape her hands and die under her sword.
After chasing him into the starry sky, Saint Ancestor Wuwu was probably beaten to despair.
"Prince Jinwuba is nothing. Eighty years ago, he was beaten half to death by a mysterious strong man of his generation. That is the real new generation of emperors. What is the king? There can be many kings, but the emperor There is only one, boss, and here is a Braised Emperor Elephant Pig Trotter." A man with a fat head and big ears was sitting on the bench. He was very big. Even sitting on the bench, he was a head taller than Feng Feiyun, like a giant.
But he is white and fat, his thighs are as thick as buckets, his waist is as thick as a water tank, his head is as round as a basin, his white eyebrows are thick and curved, and his head is bald with no hair.
He was dressed very loosely, just wearing big red pants. Anyone who saw him would not feel scared, but would feel easy to get close to him.
Feng Feiyun just glanced at the big fat man and immediately felt the powerful demonic energy in him, possessing destructive and terrifying power. That demonic aura definitely did not belong to ordinary demon clans, even the ancient holy demon clan was stronger than No.
Just when Feng Feiyun glanced at him, the big fat man seemed to notice it, and he also smiled and stared at Feng Feiyun.
The spiritual sense is too powerful.
"Sir, this is your thirty-first braised pork trotters."
"Thank you."
The big fat man held an imperial elephant pig's trotter that was nine meters long and weighed more than 30,000 kilograms in his hands, and began to chew it wildly. Soon it was completely eaten, leaving only a bone as thick as a pillar.
"I'm full, I'm full, I finally feel full. Boss, your Imperial Elephant Pig's Trotters are very delicious. I will come to patronize you next time. This is a Dragon Spirit Stone. Keep it." The fat man wiped it. Mouth smiled.
"Thirty-one Emperor Elephant Pig Trotters are worth at most one percent of Dragon Spirit Stone. How can I accept this..."
"This is the lowest level spiritual stone I have. There is no need to look for it. At worst, I will come down and eat, as long as you don't charge me." The big fat man laughed loudly, stood up, hugged his waistband, and left. .
Just then, a group of demon monks wearing golden armor came over with evil expressions and surrounded the big fat man in the center.
The fourth prince of the Golden Crow came out, looked at the fat man up and down, glared at his nostrils, and said with a sneer in his eyes, "You just said that the tyrant prince of the Golden Crow is nothing."