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Stuffing the food into the arms of Taoist Shu Jing who was obviously stunned, Tang San and Yan Hui started to hurry on the road quite naturally.

There were not no alien species along the way, and the monk who was parasitized by the alien species suddenly jumped out, jumped out to attack and attack the two of them.

──This is nothing to Tang San and Yanhui, at most, it is a few variants that are a little difficult to deal with, and the rest depends on the two bodies. People killed all the way.

The act of killing will actually make people numb after a long time.

Tang San and Yan Hui knew this was not a very good thing, but fortunately they still had each other's company, and they could communicate a little through chatting.

Tang San was doing business, and by the way, he wanted to know about the marriage contract; as for Yan Hui, he wanted to show off his favorability, so he deliberately followed Tang San's topic.

Therefore, if you carefully observe their atmosphere, it is quite warm.

With the continuous running-in and cooperative attack together, for those with high strength, they will only subconsciously deepen their tacit understanding...and, some kind of unspeakable aura and tension.

"Ahhh! Feng Taida, you've got me wet!"

A voice that was very familiar to Tang San and Yan Hui suddenly sounded from the front.

If there is no accident, this should be the cry they heard when they split the rift on both sides.

And accompanied by a blast of sky thunder and ground fire, there were also several long chants belonging to the level of divine beasts, which let Yan Hui and Tang San know that the battle over there was probably entering a critical stage.

The happy outing time is over, and the serious battle time is coming.

Both of them quickly cleaned up their emotions, put on a more serious and vivid state, and then exhausted their speed and moved into the air to the hottest place.

──Brightness, heat, roar, smoke.

──Bloody, provocative, desperate, indomitable will.

Countless Taoist and demonic cultivators seemed to want to ignite the flames of life, just to buy more opportunities for the comrades behind to prepare to attack.

Spiritual weapons, spirit treasures, trick pills, traps, formation disks... are usually priceless things, but now they all rush forward to fill the gap like desperately.

Tang San and Yan Hui almost didn't need any hesitation, they could find a monk sitting cross-legged in mid-air, with a broken zither on his lap, temporarily withdrawing from the battle, looking at the overall situation.

No need to think about it, the other party is not only 'Jin Jiang', but also the purpose of their trip.

──And Jin Jiang's spiritual consciousness is obviously comparable to that of Yan Hui, because almost as soon as the two of them show up, the other's eyes have already moved over.

"Hello." Jin Jiang seemed to have fought for quite a long time, but his mental condition seemed to be good, and he could even greet them with ease, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm sorry for the situation at the scene. Shu Jing has just told me about your situation, maybe I need to trouble you to try it later."

"Don't say that." Tang San shook his head, the chains in his hands were hanging down, trying to share the defense here, creating space for them to speak.

"But the alien species on your side seems to be more difficult to deal with... Excuse me, is it because you have a deeper understanding of the alien species?"

The heterogeneous species belong to the type of being strong when they are strong, and weak when they are weak.

That's why Tang San had such doubts about Jin Jiang when he looked at the alien races who were obviously stronger than the otherworldly battlefields.

"Ah, after our many experiments, we have indeed locked in a possibility for the time being... the result is not so pleasing."

Jin Jiang looked very helpless, and even sighed:

"We infer that the reason why there are a large number of heterogeneous species is probably because the heavens are overwhelmed, so the garbage generated."

The way of heaven, the rule by which the world operates, is the leash of all people.

Regardless of race, one can never avoid such a decisive existence as the Dao of Heaven when practicing.Only by conforming to it can there be a way to be impartial.

──As for those who say that you have to go against the way of heaven in order to get out of longevity and flying life, they are all bullshit... usually the guys who are brave enough to do such a thing, most of them make themselves to death.

"The way of heaven is overwhelmed? How can the way of heaven be overwhelmed?"

Tang San frowned, subconsciously repeated Jin Jiang's words, his eyes were a little out of focus, obviously this question was a bit out of line.

"Besides, Tiandao produces garbage? What is the reason for this? How do you define it?"

Compared with Tang San, Yan Hui had a few more opportunities to brainstorm with the high-level executives of the Six Realms and the Western Realm, so almost after Jin Jiang said this answer, he gasped slightly and quickly accepted this statement .

It can only be said that the high-level leaders on both sides have the same approach and the same effect in terms of perspective and approach.

──But seriously, guessing like this doesn't make people happy, it makes people feel...how bad are they that they should run smoothly, and even take a break from time to time , such a situation occurs?

"There are too many people, and it is difficult for anyone to avoid negative emotions."

When Jin Jiang and the others first summed up this possibility, in fact, no one took it seriously, and at most it was a make-up answer.

Until this matter is gradually confirmed, everyone has to start self-examination...Why do people have so many negative emotions?

And how should negative emotions be judged?To what extent must it be so bad that it is possible to cause the Heavenly Dao to produce unbearable garbage, and thus generate heterogeneous species?

"Negative emotions are inevitable, right?"

Tang San was dumbfounded, feeling that it would be too embarrassing for everyone not to lose their temper or get depressed.

"Even if a child falls down and can cry, is this a negative emotion? What's more, a person's life is so long, such... such... is too exaggerated."

Thinking back to when we were on the battlefield before, maybe all the alien enemies were actually caused by the transformation of the negative emotions of the people fighting on the front line?

"If the heterogeneous species really rely on our emotions to give birth, then isn't this fighting against ourselves?"

"The more serious our negative emotions are, the stronger the fighting power of those alien species will be, and it will be endless round after round of reincarnation."

wrong!

Tang San suddenly thought, if a person dies, there is a possibility of reincarnation, what about the alien species?

"You thought about it too." Jin Jiang was not surprised by Tang San's reaction speed, so he lightly put his hands on the guzheng, repaired the broken strings in the blink of an eye, and fiddled again.

The sound of the zither poured out from the fingertips, and it was pushed to the entire battlefield in an instant by using the powerful spiritual sense.

Tang San and Yan Hui saw with their own eyes that the expressions of many Daoist and Moxiu were instantly relaxed, while the aliens were wailing and struggling as if they had fallen into a pot of boiling oil.

──The top masters can easily achieve their goals without talking too much nonsense.

However, Tang San and Yan Hui keenly discovered that during the raging black tide, the original stored energy has not faded.

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Cough, because the progress here is relatively fast, cuties, don’t go to the next door to set up after the thunderstorm in advance (狗头)

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