Devour the Ancient Emperor

The Yijue divine monk shook his head.

Putting his hands together, the smile on the face of Yijue Divine Monk gradually disappeared and he said, "The donor is wrong. We should use great love to influence them. Even if they want to kill you, you can influence them without killing them."

"Has the master ever killed anyone?"

"The poor monk has never killed any living being."

"Then if the enemy wants to kill you, won't you kill them?"

"yes."

Su Chen nodded and said with great admiration, "I can't reach the master's level. My principle is very simple. If someone wants to kill me, no matter who he is, I will kill him."

"If I don't go to hell, who will? The benefactor's desire to kill is too great and his anger is too strong. If this continues, he may not be able to suppress the killing, and will be invaded by the killing and become a killing tool."

"Master, you and I take different paths. No matter what path it is, benevolent people have different opinions. I think my way is not wrong. Since master has eaten and drank enough, please."

Su Chen didn't have the slightest doubt, he believed what Yi Jue said.

Because he didn't feel the slightest murderous intention from Yi Jue, this kind of person deserves respect, but he couldn't agree with Yi Jue's teachings and so-called ideas.

Appreciate, but oppose.

Two different things.

However, Yijue Divine Monk did not stand up and leave, but continued, "Donor, you and I met by chance. The poor monk just wanted to enlighten you and pull you up from the abyss of killing."

"unnecessary."

It was obvious that Su Chen was already a little impatient.

He didn't hate the monks, but for some reason, these monks always pestered him, like flies, which made people feel very bored and wanted to slap them to death.

"Amitabha, the donor is kind-hearted, but he was blinded by the killings. The poor monk must not sit idly by. Please follow the poor monk back to the Buddhist world, recite Buddhist sutras under my Buddhist door, and be inspired by the power of Buddha.

Turn into killing to repay the benefactor for a meal. "

Su Chen was completely convinced. The more he looked at the old monk, the more displeased he became. He said angrily, "If I knew you had bad intentions, I would definitely not give you food just now. If you don't leave, I will leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen stood up and was about to leave.

only.

"Amitabha, the donor is unwilling, so the poor monk can only forcefully take the donor back to the Buddhist world. I hope the donor can understand the poor monk's good intentions and offend him."

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying Buddha's breath suddenly rippled out.

not good.

Unfortunately.

By the time Su Chen found out, it was completely over.

Surrounded by a Buddhist space, a group of divine monks condensed with the help of Buddha's power.

Looking at the divine monk gradually appearing in front of him.

Su Chen's face was very gloomy and he said coldly, "Yi Jue, what do you want?"

Of course he could see that Yijue Divine Monk had no murderous intention towards him.

That is why.

He didn't want to use the Devouring War General, and every time he used the Devouring War General, he needed to recharge his energy. This opportunity needed to kill the Destiny Realm and Ji Life of the Devouring Blood Killing Clan, and he didn't want to waste the opportunity here.

"Amitabha, I hope that the donor can return to the Buddhist world with the poor monk. Please rest assured that the poor monk will never harm you at all."

I'm completely convinced.

Where did this monk come from?

but.

Now Su Chen really felt that this Yijue divine monk turned out to be a strong man in the destiny realm. No wonder he could

Create a space of strength.

With the Devouring Tower appearing in his hand, Su Chen's eyes gradually became colder. His patience was limited. Although he was unwilling to fight to the death with Yi Jue, he was also unwilling to waste the opportunity for the Devouring Warrior to take action.

But everything must be done in moderation.

The divine monk Yi Jue has already exceeded this level, and it is impossible for him to follow Yi Jue back to the Buddhist world.

"Donor, put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately. The poor monk will help you." .??.

"Help your sister, where did you come from? I have given you enough face and food, and this is how you repay me?"

Unable to control the endless anger in his heart anymore, it turned into rolling murderous intent and surged out. Su Chen's eyes were extremely cold.

Without the slightest hint of anger, the Yijue Divine Monk still said with a smile, "Donor, don't be angry. The poor monk will take you back to the Buddha Realm now."

Without further nonsense, Su Chen directly summoned the Devouring Warrior from the Devouring Tower.

"kill!"

The Devouring General didn't ask any questions. Her mission was to kill this person. She rushed out with a single step. The imitation Devouring Tower in Su Chen's hand had disappeared. Then she came to the Devouring General's strength and condensed a sword in an instant.

The terrifying devouring aura of the Devouring War Sword instantly caused Yijue Divine Monk's face to change drastically. It seemed that he did not expect that this person could actually summon such a powerful existence.

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Devouring blood and killing clans.

Following his father to a secluded secret room, he turned on the mechanism, and the two of them immediately walked into the light group and disappeared.

This is a cave with smooth walls on all sides, but countless skull patterns are carved on it. The ground is covered with dried blood, I don’t know how thick it is, and the pungent smell of blood lingers for a long time.

"Father, why did you bring me here?"

Ji Ming couldn't understand what his father meant.

Ji Changkong didn't speak, and began to form seals with his hands. A wave of power penetrated into the surrounding stone walls. Suddenly, along with a rumbling sound, the entire cave made a deafening sound.

One by one, the altar blood pools slowly emerged from the ground. There were nine altar blood pools. Except for the altar blood pool at the moment, the other eight altar blood pools around them all had tumbling blood, as if they were boiling. Boiling water.

The most important thing is that there is one person in each of the eight altar blood pools. His whole body is soaked in the blood pool, only his head is exposed, and his face is full of pain. The pain even makes the whole face change. twisted up.

"Father, why are they here? Aren't they already dead?"

Completely confused.

Ji Ming stared at the nine altar blood pools in front of him. The eight people soaked in the eight altar blood pools were all his brothers and sisters, and each of them had extremely talented people. It was just many years ago. , the eight people disappeared one by one, without a trace.

The angry father sent the entire clan to search everywhere, but found nothing in the end. They all thought that the eight people had truly fallen. Who would have thought that the eight brothers and sisters who had disappeared for many years would actually appear here and be captured. Soak in the blood pool of the altar.

He could feel the pain of his eight brothers and sisters, who had no idea what was happening.

"Ji Ming, what do you think will happen if a strong person from the other side appears in our clan?"

Why did the father ask this?

However, Ji Ming still replied, "If a strong person from the Other Shore Realm really emerges in the clan, he can become the leader of the top ten Devouring Ancient Clan, and even become the Lord of the Devouring Island, and he can also invade other star islands."