The villain's national teacher always teases me

For thousands of years, Kunlun Mountain has never changed.

But now, there are some mottled colors in the endless plain white.

Either red to the point of blood, or the scorched black and blue-yellow left by the spell.

Lang Zi walked slowly without saying a word.

On the top of the mountain, in front of the Hall of Light, a battle is coming to an end.

The top monks of the Taoist sect gathered here, fighting side by side with the immortals of the heavens, and in front of them were enemies dozens of times their size.

The leader is Shura.

He was dressed in black, and his face, which was similar to King's Landing, was indifferent and alienated, without a trace of emotion in his expression.

Through him, everyone seemed to see the ruthless emperor who stood on top of the world 50 years ago.

No one could have imagined that the former Heavenly Emperor finally turned his back on him, and even defrauded Daozu of everything, and easily grasped half of the origin of Tianyuan.

This is tantamount to stepping on the trust of the gods, and no one can let it go.

Under the suppression of the power of merit, but even with the 12 cents of immortal power of the immortals, it is difficult to drive them away. Everyone has been besieged for dozens of days and cannot get out.

The army behind Shura has different appearances, some are in human form like him, or tall giants with three heads and eight arms, and even those with animal heads and human bodies. Dozens, there are more than thousands of immortal realms.

King's Landing is not here.

As for the Immortal Realm camp, led by Cang Sheng and Ji Mie, followed by Heavenly Emperor Mianhua and Sword Immortal Mianyang, all raised their hands to protect the formation.

The Chengxian sect was also among them, but Lang Zi noticed that the monks of other sects were standing farther away from them.

Mian Bei and the others were also gritting their teeth to keep the formation alive. The leader, Chu Hansheng, seemed to have exhausted his strength, and collapsed at the feet of the cold-faced Jianxiu.

Shura said indifferently: "Don't waste your energy in vain. After my master wins the original power, this Tianyuan will eventually change hands."

Chu Hansheng was pale, but he was able to lie on the ground and hum and curse at each other.

The voice was hoarse as if sandpaper had been scraped over pig iron: "Hey, whether he can enter the Nine Heavens or not is up for debate! Besides, my little uncle can kill him with one finger, just like 50 years ago! You gangsters will be wiped out sooner or later." .”

As if to calm people's minds, Sword Immortal Mianyang cursed: "Do you really think that anything can enter the Nine Heavens? He doesn't have a divine breath, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to see the way of heaven."

Outside the formation, a tiger-headed giant waved the mace in his hand, and said with a strange smile, "Tianyuan ants, they still had delusions before they died."

Shura also said: "It's good to teach you to understand. The soul of your Dao ancestor has divine breath, not to mention entering the Nine Heavens. How difficult is it to replace the Dao of Heaven? However, the weakest one among the three thousand demon gods can't do it." Dare to create the world? You should have expected this day."

Hearing what he said, it seems that Jun Lin not only took away the Dao ancestor's will and merit, but also tore his soul apart.

If the soul is damaged too much, almost all vitality will be wiped out, and there will be no reincarnation at all.

Who is Dao Patriarch, if he hadn't sacrificed himself to protect him back then, half of the immortals and monks would have already returned to the nine heavens.

Everyone was suddenly indignant, their eyes were red.

Chu Hansheng roared even more: "I will kill you!!!"

But his spiritual power was exhausted, no matter how he managed to get up, he just waved his fist in vain, and then fell heavily back to the ground.

The monk in front of him frowned, put a hand on his shoulder, and said coldly: "Han Sheng, don't be provoked, the Taoist ancestor's soul stone is not cracked."

Every monk of the Chengxian sect will leave a soul stone fused with blood essence after joining the mountain gate. Once they die, the soul stone will shatter, and all the monks of the sect will feel it.

Only then did Chu Hansheng calm down a bit, clutching the corner of the monk's robe tightly, and asked tremblingly, "Ning Shuyan, we will definitely win, right?"

The situation on the field is very different, where he says he can win, he can win.

Ning Shuyan nodded, with a firm expression, as if he had never doubted, "Yes."

A burst of low laughter erupted in the alien army, and some people even said mockingly: "God Shura, let me take a rest, this dream formation is really hard to break, why don't these ants live a little longer, and see God Lord Luohu with your own eyes?" The moment of seizing the source."

The tiger-headed giant also said earlier: "Tsk, it's so pitiful, I feel sorry for you. I'm afraid they don't know yet, but their so-called Dao ancestors were sent to their door by themselves."

From the beginning to the end, Ji Mi and Cang Sheng didn't say a word.

Hearing this, Ji Mie finally mocked, "Oh? Really?"

Shura sneered: "This deity overestimated the god of Tianyuan, as you are so ambitious, you are so self-deceiving."

The tiger-headed giant licked his beard with a scarlet tongue, and said frivolously, "The Japanese were guarding outside the hall of the god master, but they heard your Dao ancestor's call with their own ears. It's really heartbreaking, but they refused to scold the god master. "

Another person said: "Haha, I heard that too. I'm afraid that such a lowly and lowly ants would consider it a blessing to have a happy relationship with the God Lord. You don't care if you give up your life, so how can you care about giving up a world of creatures?"

What they said was so rambunctious that Xianxiu present couldn't tell what happened.

Elder Mian Bei spat out a mouthful of old blood, mottled spots on his chest, "Shut up! How dare you slander Daozu!"

There were also high-level monks from various schools of Taoism present.All the immortals have already attained the Dao, and their Dao heart is firm, so they will not be shaken by it, and their faces are as sinking as water.Those monks have been shaken.

They are not good at slandering Taoist ancestors, but they all cast strange glances at Chengxian faction.

One of the elders of the Wanlingmen, who was dressed in a golden robe, trembled and said angrily: "Our Wanlingmen has proposed to the Daomeng long ago to ban the relationship between master and apprentice! But you are not willing to restrain the Taoist ancestors, let's go. In the end, Daozu fell into the hands of that bastard!"

Mian Mian blushed with grief, and retorted: "As if you can restrain your master? Elder Fei Bi is still entangled with Sect Master Chen, they are more than a generation behind!"

Elder of Wanlingmen: "You!"

Mian Bei: "What me! That's the founder of our sect, why don't you restrain yourself and show me?!"

Elder of Wanlingmen: "Heh! At least the head of the sect Chen will not be like that King's Landing!"

Chen Tianbao, the head of the Fubao Sect, was about to lose his strength, and interjected: "You guys quarrel, you quarrel, can you not bring me?"

Elder Fei Bi: "That's right, I have nothing to do with the baby!"

Chen Tianbao: "Shut up, you! Give me another pill, I can't take it anymore!"

Elder Fei Bi: "Here, I will give you my life when I get out alive!"

Mian Bei and the Elder of Wanlingmen: ...

Sword Immortal Mianyang's face turned blue when he heard this.

At the moment of life and death, internal strife is fine, why is there still flirting?

He looked helplessly at his senior brother Tiandi Mianhua.

Mian Hua shook his head lightly, motioning him not to speak, his eyes slightly glanced towards the sky.

His cultivation base is already at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and he just lacked a layer of opportunity to prove the Dao and become a god, which is not comparable to Mianyang.Mianyang looked at that place for a long time, vaguely aware of what was there in his heart, but he couldn't find anything with his naked eyes.

The gods from the other world enjoyed their quarrel, and they had already entered the mode of watching a show, and they didn't want to waste any more effort to break the formation.

Besides, this Floating Dream Formation is very strong, I don't know how it was constructed, and even if they are still a hundred times stronger than the immortal cultivators, even if they are still able to maintain their spiritual power, they can't see a single flaw after attacking for so long.If it wasn't for the divine master who rushed into the Qiguang Hall before the formation was formed, I'm afraid that this group of ants would really have to resist.

The god master possesses half of the power of heaven, so it is no problem to fight against the god king. With the help of Lang Zi, it is easy to enter the Nine Heavens.In the mortal world, Fallen Immortal Yueluo has brought the demons who have taken refuge in them to sweep around, and will soon clear out a piece of land without an owner.

So what if the monster race is missing.In the battle of one world, the ultimate focus is the battle of the origin. When the God Lord succeeds, it only takes one thought to destroy the entire world.

Ji Mie suddenly laughed.

Shura looked sideways.

Ji Mie said: "Have you never doubted that King's Landing will fail?"

Shura stood still and said, "My lord can't fail."

Ji Mi: "What if?"

Shura sneered: "You have seen our strength with your own eyes, how difficult is it to exterminate the creatures of Tianyuan and rebuild the world?"

Ji Mie pondered: "So, you mean, all of your people have come out?"

Shura frowned and didn't reply.

He couldn't stop thinking about King's Landing, and seemed to have realized something.

However, the tiger-eyed giant was very impatient, hehe said: "That's natural, why, you are going to admit defeat?"

Ji Mie slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Have you ever heard a word?"

The tiger-eyed giant only thought that he was still talking when he was dying, and said with disdain: "What are you talking about?"

Without Ji Mie opening his mouth, Cang Sheng said with a gentle smile: "The villain died of talking too much."

The villains: ...

Cang Sheng looked at the mid-empty place, and said in a clear voice, "Daozu, you heard it."

Lang Zi hid in mid-air, and could hear both parties' words clearly from beginning to end.

He showed his figure and lazily said: "Yes, I heard it."

Seeing him appear, everyone's expression changed.

The immortals had already sensed that there was something strange there, but the perception of the monks was much slower, and they immediately cheered in a low voice.

"Daozu!"

"Ancestor!"

"You are still alive!"

Compared to the delighted Xianxiu, the gods from other worlds were only stunned for a moment.

The tiger-eyed giant sneered endlessly: "Oh, so what if you escaped. You don't even have a road, and you are still standing outside the formation, rushing to die. Brothers, wait a moment, I will go and take his heart and liver."

Before he could take a step, he was stopped by Shura.

The tiger-eyed giant was puzzled: "Brother Shura?"

Shura's face was gloomy, his eyebrows were tightened, and he gritted his teeth: "Idiot, look at the power of merit on him."

The tiger-eyed giant stared intently, shocked: "This... this is impossible!"

Ji Mie shook his head when he heard it, and glanced at Cang Sheng: Look, the standard villain's last words.

Cangsheng just chuckled and continued to keep the formation running with all his strength.

Lang Zi also shrugged, and kindly explained: "For the power of merit, I have gone away once before, so I am back."

As long as there are still people practicing Taoism in Tianyuan, his merits and virtues will continue to flow, so what if they are scattered, they will eventually re-condense.

Since the establishment of Zhidaotang, more than a year has been enough for two or three out of ten people in Dayu to come into contact with Taoism.Compared with the past, the speed at which the power of merit is gathered is more than ten thousand times faster.

After all, Shura and the others are visitors from another world, and they have to hide their whereabouts and cannot get in touch with too many immortals.

The tiger-eyed giant said: "Brother Shura, don't worry, he has already lost his way, so what if he has the power of merit to protect him, but it will take more effort to pinch him to death."

Lang Zi was extremely amused.

Who told you that if you lose the Dao, you can no longer enter the Dao?

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know that King's Landing was also abandoned by Dao?"

Shura no longer stopped the tiger-eyed giant, and took two steps back slightly.

He already smelled something strange from Lang Zi's words, but he was as cautious as he was, so naturally he couldn't put himself in danger.

The tiger-eyed giant wasn't stupid either. Seeing Shura retreating, he didn't want to rush forward, so he retreated.

The smile on Lang Zi's face was extremely faint.

It would be great if no one stopped him.

At this time, the clouds and mist in the sky of Kunlun Mountain are treacherous, and the breath of other worlds that cannot be tolerated by Tianyuan is colliding fiercely with the origin.

He raised one hand, and the blue gown shimmered on his body, which was so cold that he couldn't look directly at it.

There are three thousand demon gods of chaos, and there are three thousand great ways in Tianyuan.

Lang Zi murmured, "Dao, you can enter anytime."

One thought.

But it is tens of thousands of times more grand than the movement of ordinary monks entering the Tao.

The wind is howling, the snowflakes are fluttering, the dark clouds are rolling, and everything in the world is responding to the words of the Taoist ancestor.In the dark dao sound, all the immortal cultivators could feel the endless joy exuding from the dao will in their dantians.

The Taoism practiced by the immortal cultivators present is not ordinary, and only fellow monks who enter the Tao will arouse the echo of the Dao in their dantians.

Is it...

At this moment, they were shocked.

In the 52 year of the Tianyuan calendar, in front of the Qiguang Hall on the top of Kunlun Mountain, after the Taoist ancestor lost his way, he entered the way with one thought.

Cited three thousand ways at the same time.

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