! News of the war has spread throughout the world, and monks from all fields have come to discuss the holy 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. The 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. Of course, most of them are watching. This is like a dinner party, and not everyone is qualified to come and eat.
But inside the church, it was very quiet and not affected at all.
¡°You should practice as much as you should practice, build as you should build as you should, and still do your own thing.
Guo Rongjin and Fang Xiang were building 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 monks who were like slaves 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 were no longer willing to live the kind of life they had before. Mining cultivators like them were trash in the eyes of other cultivators and could be killed at any time.
But the church is different. Death is the worst, but there may be a glimmer of hope.
After all, there are dragon gods and killing gods, and of course there is the god in Guo Rongjin¡¯s mouth. It¡¯s just a god that can¡¯t even come to the Great Thousand Worlds. Is it reliable?
It doesn¡¯t matter, the Dragon God and the God of Killing are enough.
In the eyes of these mining cultivators, being able to kill a demigod means they are 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 of the demons were more difficult than this.
Their calmness also gave others confidence, even though the atmosphere in the entire city was still very depressing.
The sky is always a dark cloud hanging over your head.
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 fast. No matter what Wang Meng's situation is, the Holy Church's philosophy and huge lineup make the Holy Church undoubtedly become the CITIC of Zhongqianjie.
Ma Tianer also deliberately established the faith in the temple, which 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.
It doesn¡¯t exist 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.
Lao Ma¡¯s reminder, 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-mutilating approach, the temple 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, Zhongqianjie has gradually entered the era of a hundred flowers blooming, and the family power has been further diluted. This is also the entry of history, and Zhongqianjie has entered a new era.
The Immortal and the Immortal and others have indeed found a new joy in life. The Middle Thousand Realm is very special. It is a rhythm of entering the world. Therefore, the Immortal and Immortal and others are indeed confused when there is no hope of ascension. Entering the world also has the rhythm and purpose of entering the world. The First Dojo It was an opportunity, but I did find new joy and energy teaching in the church.
This is no longer a direct struggle between them, but unfolds through the disciples.
Since the Fire Emperor snatched his disciples, everyone, including the old and the young, has started this kind of "shameless" preemptive strike. Anyone who keeps his face will suffer.
The Taboo Group covers almost all professions, and some are very special. Even the Half-Dead and Half-Living Group has disciples, but being their disciple is special and requires working in a drunkard's house.
And they have very few apprentices and are very picky.
However, monks from all over the world are still flocking to it. After all, the Half-Dead and Half-Alive Group is one of the top four, and their strength is there.
Ma Tianer promptly used the Star Alliance Academy's tricks. Suo Ming and Hongtian are naturally the favorites in the Lixiu Academy, and their competitiveness is unlimited.
¡°Neither old nor young is the most interesting¡±??¡€¡€¡€¡€¡€¡€Almost all female nuns want to go to his college.
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 more miserable. He wanted to teach his female apprentice, but someone refused to let him go, so he had to guard Zhang Yang.
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 unwilling 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!"
You can¡¯t afford to lose even if you can¡¯t afford to be comfortable!
And everyone has found their purpose in this new way of life.
And 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 Realm are facing the most difficult hurdle.
The monks from the Great Thousand Worlds are overwhelming the realm!
Although Pu Bairong is a demigod, he has never been treated so highly. Since the five demigods of the previous generation were killed by Wangtian, 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 Wang Tian to fight to the death with Ming Ren. Of course, this is impossible. Wang Tian 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 is so confident that he can kill all the little guys who come up from the lower world in an instant.
Ten days later, countless monks poured in outside the church. Pu Bairong took the lead, 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 peak 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. In addition, 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 unpredictable.
"Hu Jing is dressed in red and has a heroic appearance. This is an unavoidable battle, and we must fight when it is time to fight.
Although the enemy is very powerful, they still have enough confidence because the Feishengzhong is no longer the Feishengzhong back then.
All Star Alliance members have arrived. The Star Alliance members headed 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.
There was only one Mo Shan back then, but now there is a group of potential monks like Mo Shan standing in front of us.
"Hu Jing, if you give up your cultivation, I can intercede with the devil on your behalf and let you enter reincarnation!"
Pu Borong said.
Hu Jing smiled lightly, "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 using 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.
And the monks who ascended are calmer and can more clearly compare the differences between different planes.
This is two different things 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 did not want to swarm them, "Today is a fight to the death, but I will give you a chance to choose how to fight."
Lin Jinghao looked at Pu Borong unfazed, "What about Wang Tian? Why does the mighty Demon God always like to be a turtle with its head shrinking?"
"Lin Jinghao, right? His nickname is Dragon God, it's just a passing rule.You little loach, you really think of yourself as a character. To deal with you, it¡¯s enough for me not to 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.
Pu Borong didn't 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.
The 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 for a moment, 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 it 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, just 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.
The huge statue of a god composed of fates shows boundless murderous intent.
The three six-armed blue beasts all held a skull in their hands. The skull's eyes were still burning with red flames, as if they were alive.
The magic cultivator series!
Mo Buqun didn¡¯t take Zou Chuang seriously at all. All he had to do was show his power in front of all the monks.
The princes, generals, and Xiangning 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 statue of the devil-killing god shook the skull in its hand, and the skull emitted red flames and made a seductive sound at the same time.
¡ª¡ªThe most powerful method of seducing the soul and seducing the soul!
The statue of Demon Killer rushed out. Not everyone must use the laws of space or the like, because the essence of power is to attack. Mo Buqun's statue is Shadow Killer. Neither the laws of space nor the laws of time can stop him. idol.
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