break the way [comprehension]

No. 1 of the dignified human race has fallen into such a situation. It cannot be said that it is not his own fault. If he lost openly, he did something wrong, but he was able to speak up at the last moment. Those loyal disciples in Zhan Wuyuan will eventually miss it in their hearts. Time passes and those unbearable facts are erased, maybe he will still remember them in his heart.

but now……

All Zhan Wuyuan's disciples silently looked at the Mahayana monk who was frantically asking for help, for so many years... What are they in the mind of this great monk?He kept saying that all of them would sacrifice their lives for their homes and to resist the demon clan. In the end, he himself was a half-monster, and even before he died, he asked for help like that little man with a low cultivation level who was greedy for life and afraid of death to others.

Now what the hell is this... When embarking on the path of cultivation, shouldn't every monk have this most basic understanding in his heart?For the sake of the Dao, no one will die?You are a dignified Mahayana monk who has practiced for more than ten thousand years, don’t you?Haven't you thought about how ugly you are now, with so many disciples watching behind you, how will they face their own path in the future?

It turns out that those lofty and gentle words of encouragement and uplifting guidance... are all vain.

For him, after all, they are just like the monks of the Zhanwu League, they are tool pieces that can be thrown away after use, and they don't need to care about them at all.What's the difference?

Slashing Wuyuan Yuanzhu... This person is not worthy at all!

And the superior pride that once rose from the bottom of my heart because of cutting Wu Yuan no longer exists in the world.

Zhan Wuyuan's so-called ten thousand years of glory... So far, it has finally collapsed in the hearts of all Zhan Wuyuan's disciples, and no one has survived.

Looking at the man on the ground who was shouting hysterically, at this moment, almost none of Zhan Wuyuan's disciples didn't hate and scold him in their hearts, hating why he didn't want to die!

All Zhan Wuyuan's disciples hide their faces and bow their heads. From now on, in this world, there will probably not be one person who is willing to call himself a Zhan Wuyuan's disciple, and willing to admit that he has such a background... Sometimes, the Creator's Cherishing until glory collapses is a dagger sharper than time.

As for the other monks in the Zhanwu League, looking at Hongmeng at this time, in addition to being in awe of Xiao Chen's combat power in their hearts, they inevitably also looked at each other in blank dismay——

Tun day?

This is an extremely unfamiliar name, and the monks in the Zhanwu League looked at Zhanwuyuan's disciples one after another. In the face of Wujing and the others, apart from shame and resentment, they didn't have the slightest answer.

However, when they heard the words "Resurrecting the Demon Emperor", all the monks of the Zhanwu League suddenly changed their colors.

But above the golden steps, Baozi and the little wooden stick murmured: "...Reincarnation Chaoyang, it is really fate, ten thousand years of time has passed by, how many monsters have been wiped out like dust, and this little bird is still there."

A guy who was commented by Baozi as a "little bird"...is actually an ancient monster? !

In the Cultivation Alliance, when Bai Shu heard this name, his face suddenly became very ugly.

Wang Jing was connected with him, and when he saw the Taoist couple's expression, he couldn't help but look solemn: "Why?"

Bai Shu opened his mouth slowly and said, "When the Ten Thousand Monster Army launched an attack that day, I also followed it for a while... The leader was—'Tun Ri High Priest'."

As soon as the five characters came out, the stone was shocked.

So far, the Cultivation Alliance is well aware of the situation of the Zhanwu League for various reasons, but regarding the highest level of the Ten Thousand Monster Army, it has always been clouded.

No matter how embarrassing True Monarch Hongmeng looks now, the monster race has indeed been suppressed by him, suppressed by the human race for thousands of years, reduced to slaves and driven for tens of thousands of years. As a result, he rose rapidly with an irresistible momentum, and even faintly divided the worlds with the Zhanwu League.

But now, what's going on?Then contact the word "Resurrection Demon Emperor".

The guy who used to be known as the strongest of the human race would ask for help from the high priest of the Ten Thousand Monster Army?Behind this...it makes all the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance shudder!Countless dark and boundless cold speculations made people breathless in an instant.

Needless to say those terrifying conspiracies, Xiao Chen has already trampled Hongmeng under his feet, but the high priest of the monster race who was asked by Hongmeng for help... This one has come back under the oppression of the human race for thousands of years, and now seeing Hongmeng collapsed , but still sitting firmly behind the scenes of the big demon!

The other party has not shown up so far, and even Yu Xiao was able to show no sign when he was finally defeated, which is obviously a conspiracy... Now it sounds like resurrecting the demon emperor is really a big conspiracy!

The demon emperor, that is the emperor of the demons thousands of years ago, just now in the phantom, many great demons who are so powerful that they can easily destroy landslides and worlds all bow their heads under his throne.

Is there a future for resurrecting such a character, the human race?Could it be that the flames of war are going to rise again in these worlds?

Thinking about the power of the six big monsters who were "sent away" by Xiao Chen just now, everyone in the Cultivation Alliance couldn't help feeling ups and downs.

Bai Shu stared at Xiao Chen even more secretly, his eyes were indescribably complicated and... confused.

At this moment, when Xiao Chen heard this name, he actually put his feet back and frowned slightly, as if the situation in front of him also felt a little tricky.

This frown caused everyone in the Cultivation Alliance to thump in their hearts. Is it possible that Leader Xiao, who just chopped melons and chopped vegetables to deal with the highest cultivation level of the human race, in this world... there are still people who are afraid? !

On the golden steps, the muttering buns and small wooden sticks were shocked to find that Du Ziteng also stood up from the steps, with his back straight and his hands behind his back, like a straight blade. Sect Master, at this moment, had no expression on his face, his deep gaze seemed to be like an endless night, and seemed to swallow the void, and he actually made the two daring weapon spirits both silent, as quiet as a chicken.

It seemed that Xiao Chen had scruples and saw a ray of light. At this time, Hongmeng didn't have any image. He shouted loudly: "Tunri! Aren't you going to raise Cangwu again? If there is no Qichi! You want to Where can I find so many big goblin souls to water Cangwu! Help me! Help me!"

But the surroundings were as quiet as before, without a single sound.

The ugly face densely covered with mammoth scales and armor could not help but panic: "Tun Ri! Tun Ri! Tun Ri!!!"

Then, he finally revealed a ruthless determination worthy of his cultivation and status. The great monk's majestic spiritual power firmly imprisoned six things like colored glaze beads, which could be crushed to powder at any time: "The water of the seven pools If you eliminate the void, you will never reappear! Your plans for ten lifetimes will be destroyed! Hahahahahahahaha!"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's performance was strangely...quiet.

He just stood quietly by the side, watching this mad Mahayana monk ask for help from another monster clan power, and even threatened him.

When cracks appeared faintly on the first blue bead, a ray of sunlight appeared in the sky, as if the sun had broken through the clouds.

When everyone came back to their senses, at some point, there was already another person in front of Hongmeng, but the other person was pinching Hongmeng's neck, with a full head of hair, a tired and vicissitudes of life, and it seemed that it was just an illusion of others, and he had nothing wrong with him. expression.

Hongmeng's life hangs in the opponent's hands, but he coughed and laughed wildly: "I knew you would definitely come! Hahahahahaha..."

Afterwards, even though there was no longer any illusion about Hongmeng in their hearts, when they saw Hongmeng handing over the water from the six ponds so simply, all the Zhan Wuyuan disciples still couldn't help biting their lips tightly, dripping with blood. They didn't know it—it was the seven pools of water passed down from generation to generation by all Zhanwuyuan's disciples, and the sect was sacred and inviolable... It was so easy to change the master, just in exchange for a lowly person's life.

The visitor lightly touched the six glazed beads, and a strange scene happened. In Hongmeng's hands, the six colors were in his hands, but they formed a cloud of six-color mist, mischievous and full of vitality.

Then, this person loosened Hongmeng casually, as if throwing away a bunch of tatters, without any intention of examining Hongmeng's life and death, and only fixedly looked at Xiao Chen with his strangely colorful eyes like the sun's rays: "Who are you?"

However, Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, his eyes swept over Hong Meng, and fell on the high priest of the monster race with his usual indifference and no demon eyes: "Haha."

He didn't bother to answer at all.

All cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance: ...

The original worry in my heart turned into a loud "Fuck".

For a while, even a big monster like Bai Shu and a powerful figure like Wang Jing couldn't help the turbulent gap in their hearts.

Feelings and their fears... They are really blind. Leader Xiao is still mighty and domineering. No matter who is the No. 1 Human Race or the No. 1 Monster Race, he is just as tough. Slapping the face is absolutely unambiguous.

You asked who our leader is, at this moment, almost everyone completed the lines for Leader Xiao from that line of sight: ...your father is your father!What else to ask!

Countless streams of light flashed in the colorful pupils of the High Priest of the Monster Race, and then he said in his usual voice without any ups and downs: "Hand over the Cangwu Seed."

To tell the truth, even so many monks in the Cultivation Alliance admire this high priest of the monster race named Tun Ri. Xiao Chen beat up the true master of Hongmeng to reveal his original shape. , you old man dare to talk to the leader like that?

However, the Cangwu Seed... sounds like something with a long history in the monster clan, did it actually fall into the hands of the leader?

But the strange thing is that the leader Xiao, who obviously didn't put the other party in his eyes, didn't go back immediately. Zongzhu Du likes a gentleman to talk, and leader Xiao... just, cough, anyway, the leader didn't do anything The beating made the other party kneel down and call him Dad, but he raised his eyebrows and asked meaningfully, "You... really want to take it away?"

The other party's expression was consistent without the slightest ripple, but there was a firmness and serenity in his tone that could not be misjudged: "How can I allow others to hold the holy thing of my monster clan lightly?"

Xiao Chen sneered, as if he was angered by the high priest's tone: "Oh? Is that so, I want to see how you want to get it back!"

The high priest of the monster clan looked at Xiao Chen with a pair of colorful pupils, as if he was weighing the heaven-defying combat power that Xiao Chen had just shown that could beat Mahayana. Then, his brows did not move, and his tone was indifferent: "Hand over As the seed of Cangwu, I will remove the arrangement in the Whirling Mirror Realm."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, and a red light burst out suddenly in his pupils. All those who really knew him well, such as Du Ziteng, such as Huan Xun, knew that at this moment, Xiao Chen was really angry.

The wrath of the monks, millions of dead bodies, the wrath of the Mahayana, the overthrow of the realm.

But what if a person who can hang Mahayana is really angry?

Standing in the arena, everyone silently and silently lit a candle for the High Priest Tun Ri, dare to threaten Leader Xiao?Sure enough, it should be cold.

But at this time, there was a clear voice from afar: "Give it to him."

give him?

The cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance couldn't help but look at each other. This voice...it was clearly the person they were all familiar with. They had seen the other party's many tricks. They never believed that the other party would easily succumb to the other party's threat. How could it be possible for the arrangement of the whirlpool mirror world escaped this man's eyes?

Although I don't know what great use the Cangwu Seed has for the Ten Thousand Monster Army, it sounds like it is inextricably related to Cang Wu. Being an enemy and not a friend with the Wan Yao Army, so easily agreeing to the enemy's request?What's more, if the Wan Yao Army really succeeds and revives the Yao Emperor, the situation may not be beneficial to the alliance.

It is impossible for a certain person to think of something that they can think of, but he still agrees. This is not someone's usual style...

However, the moment he heard that voice agreeing, the red golden light in Xiao Chen's eyes instantly retreated, and he couldn't help turning around, concentrating slightly.

Then, a sound transmission sounded in his ears, and the Taoist partner's voice was always cynical: "Hey? What kind of Cangwu seed, is it this thing?"

A group of green things were held in the hands of the Taoist couple, and a helpless smile appeared on the mouth of this big monk whose combat power made all the monks of the Wuwu League fight with both hands: "En."

Someone is still muttering: "Yu Xiao is so unlucky, the undercover was mainly for this thing, the main mission is off the table, what's the use of finishing so many branch missions, haha... no, it's too bad to just give it away like this gone."

Immediately, that clear sound transmission didn't seem to feel that his back-and-forth would have any impact on the image of the Cultivation Alliance: "In exchange, I want you to swear the oath of the soul."

All the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance breathed a sigh of relief, right, this is Sect Master Du who they would rather kill by mistake... Ah, no, they would rather get bald than let them go.The money fan is like the other party, holding such a big killer weapon as the sacred relic of the monster clan in his hand, how can he easily let the other party succeed?If that was the case, they would have to wonder if the suzerain had been taken away by someone.

Immediately afterwards, Du Ziteng said in an unhurried voice: "...you swear that you will never set foot on any part of our cultivation alliance in this life!"

All the cultivators of the Cultivation Alliance were stunned. For a moment, they felt absurd. The suzerain's condition was just like this... that's all?

No, definitely not, the suzerain must have some other tricks!The suzerain of their Beast Controlling Sect can overthrow the world without using any spiritual energy, how could it be possible to put forward such a simple condition!They must be too naive!

However, the lingering sound of that last word has long since disappeared into the void, and the surroundings are as quiet as ever, and there is no more breath coming from it.

Contrary to what all the monks imagined, at this moment, Du Ziteng didn't have any stratagems to win everything, nor did he turn around with a smirk. He just stood straight on the golden steps, with his hands behind his back, his back as straight as a knife, as if It is a decisive decision to kill everything behind him.

And behind him, where no one can see, his index finger is gently rubbing against the palm of his hand, he doesn't need to look, he knows there is a small drop of ink there, obviously he doesn't feel it when he touches it, but at this moment, it feels like cutting flesh and bones Like... It hurts so much.