Facing the condemnation of the Goddess of Morality and the stick of morality, the legendary Master of Compassion, who should have been merciful, did not feel guilty at all, but rather proud.

The more people said he was guilty, the happier the monk was, and the more vigorously he fought...

Especially in the end, it's like turning into a demon god!

"This guy, is he a monk or a demon god?"

"This is completely sin incarnate!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just heard what the monk said, it seems very reasonable... If he doesn't kill those sea beasts, those sea beasts will have to kill, this is also compassion!"

"That's right, the monk didn't do anything wrong. If he doesn't care, those sea beasts killed more people. That's equivalent to killing him!"

"Killing is the greatest mercy!"

"Although it makes sense, it always feels weird. In our impression, Buddhism has always been a non-killing..."

The words of the compassionate master, as well as the previous performance, can be said to have completely subverted the traditional impression of Buddhism in European countries...

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Ordinary people in Europe don't know much about Buddhism, they only know that those Buddhist monks can't kill, as if not being able to kill is compassion.

But actually.

Buddhism is the way to teach disciples to go to hell for all living beings!

The more the goddess of morality scolds, the more excited the compassionate master will be...

It might have been only ten success power, but after being scolded, it was like adding a buff, directly exerting twelve success power beyond normal...

And this time.

In the rest pavilion of the League of Gods, the atmosphere was silent.

"You..." Brenda turned her head to look at Alisa, the goddess of morality, and wanted to say something.

But Alisa was discussing with Berkeley and Dennis excitedly what to do, what to pay attention to when going to Daxia to study abroad, and whether to learn Chinese...

"Huh." Brenda didn't bother to say anything.

At this time, she was also a little confused.

Is there no one under him who can fight?

And right now.

An old figure slowly swept down from the sky.

Taoist robe fluttering, carrying yin and yang on his back!

There are thousands of ways!

Although he is old, over 60 years old, but with his beard and hair fluttering, he is indescribably immortal!

The old Taoist was like a fallen leaf, falling lightly on the ground, and then said with a smile: "Next, who will enter my Taoist gate!"

Dao Wanqian has completely regarded this place as a place to accept disciples.

Opening the mouth is who will come to apprentice...

Brenda looked to a teenager behind her.

The young man had a heavy feeling all over his body, with mud-like brown curly hair, and even his skin was slightly brown!

Descendants of the Earth God!

Contrary to Dao Wanqian's misty aura, this young man is short in stature, but when he steps on the ground, it is like a part of the ground!

The descendant of the god of the earth, possessing the power of the earth.

Divine power can connect to the depths of the earth, and even when he steps on the ground with both feet, he will gain powerful power!

If Wanqian is a cloud, then he is the indestructible earth!

Moreover, he can only be chosen.

After all, the League of Gods has just been established. Although there are many descendants of gods, there are very few top combat powers.

Among the god descendants who have not yet appeared, except for Brenda, who is the daughter of the fifth-order Thor when she wakes up, the only remaining fourth rank is the descendant of the sea god, and the only remaining third rank is just this God of the earth.

The descendant of the fourth-order ocean god is to be left for that blood demon!

And the rest are all Tier [-] and Tier [-], and they can only bully those two Great Xia demigods.

"Hehe, fine, then I'll do it." The young man stood up slowly, his curly brown hair swaying slightly.

Brenda wanted to order something.

But this time, she was silent for a long time without opening her mouth.

It's true... She gave a lot of advice before, but after her descendants went up, they all knelt down as they should, and apprenticed as they should!

The young man got up slowly and walked under the hill.

At this moment, the cameras were all focused on him and Dao Wan Qian on the hill!

The battle of man and god, the sixth battle!

The descendants of the god of the earth, against Daxia Daomen!

He looked up at the old man, and said with a chuckle: "Grandpa, you are so old, why don't you go home and coax the children."

"Otherwise, once you get hurt, it won't be very good."

Dao Wanqian looked at him expressionlessly, stroked the Zhuxian sword with one hand, and said lightly: "Try."

The boy exhaled slowly.

With a sudden kick, trample on the ground!

But he didn't rush up the hills like the descendants of the gods before. On the contrary, the ground under his feet instantly rippled like liquid.

In just an instant, the whole person sank into it like that!

God of the earth!

On the ground, the most powerful priesthood!

It can be said that no one wants to be an enemy of the God of the Earth on the ground!

Old Master Dao frowned, and let out a light snort: "Taoist Earth Dungeon?"

"Hehe, old man, this is the magic of the earth!"

A laugh came from under the feet of Mr. Dao Wanqian!

Only for an instant.

"boom!"

A figure rushed out from under Dao Wanqian's old man, and in the mud flying, a rock-like fist slammed into the old man!

But in the face of that punch, old man Dao Wanqian did not intend to avoid it.

The seemingly weak Fuchen gently wrapped around the punch, and casually pushed it out.

"A drop of water can wear through a stone."

Daoist Tai Chi!

Four or two thousand pounds!

The punch that engulfed the divine power of the earth, like a volcanic eruption, and the mountain collapsed, was directly carried aside by the gentle whisk.

"boom!"

The descendant of the god of the earth, Duke Gucci's thick body was actually lifted into the air by that strange force, smashed heavily on the ground, and then sank into the soil again.

In the mud, Duke? Gucci looked ugly.

How could this guy feel me?

As a descendant of the god of the earth, he can sneak into the soil, and even connect to the earth, possessing power no less than that of the god of strength!

But this old man...

Dao Wanqian stood with his hands behind his back, and behind him, the shadows of Yin Yang and Eight Diagrams slowly rotated.

"The God of the Earth... is indeed the body of thick earth in my Taoist sect, and he is a good seedling."

"And he is born to master the earth skills."

"It's interesting, he is a good disciple."

Dao Wanqian lowered his head, chuckled and said, "If there are any other means, use them all."

This glance made Duke? Gucci's scalp tingle!

He looked at himself!

That gaze seemed to be looking at himself through the barrier of mud!

Duke? Gucci held back the fear in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the land with a radius of tens of kilometers vibrated, as if breathing.

This piece of land has already become one with him!

The reporters screamed!

"Oh my god, is there an earthquake!"

"The ground beneath my feet is shaking!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan's expression darkened instantly.

God of the earth.

This priesthood is not powerful, not even the Sun God, nor the God of Time who was his enemy back then.

but.

The invasion of the Earth Temple caused damage to Da Xia, but it almost surpassed any temple.

because.

The god of the earth, standing on the ground, almost has the power comparable to the god of strength, and has the resilience of invincibility.

In addition, it can also sneak into the ground and connect to the earth.

Wherever it passes, landslides and ground cracks occur at every turn!

Humans, on the other hand, live on the earth.

"Master Dao, be careful!"

Lin Fan couldn't help shouting.

Almost at the same time, the huge hill collapsed suddenly, and the dragons and mud waves gathered by the mud slammed into the old man thousands of times!

"boom!"

The earth is roaring!

The ground is shaking.

On the crumbling hill, the figure of Dao Wanqian was instantly submerged!

Duke Guqi, the descendant of the earth god under the earth, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and while manipulating the soil to drag the old man into the depths of the earth, he chuckled and said, "Taoism, is this all?"

But in the next moment.

Duke? Gucci suddenly widened his eyes!

The old Taoist priest who was dragged into the mud turned into an illusion!

"Through the mirror."

"Look at me, do you know if I'm the real me, or in the mirror?"

A murmur came from the sky.

Thousands of figures slowly emerged in the clouds!

Taoism, the art of mirror flowers and water moons!

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