Chapter 404： Take

The rain in the sky gradually increased, making a crackling noise, which caused chaos in the world. Pei Ziyun woke up and stood on the stone, seeing the county below, and the cavalry packed up the first level and sighed.

This is not pretentious. The founder of this world will die in one fell swoop, but if it is not the dragon spirit who restrains the Tao, one founder can dominate the world.

The process is simple. Divine magic, dominates a person who can introduce the county order, and then dominates the county order, the county order leads to the governor, and then governs the governor. The governor introduces the governor, and then governs the governor. As long as the governor can bring people to the emperor, he can Dominate the emperor.

As long as you control five people, you can dominate an empire as fast as one month. This is still a trek, and the real process may only take five minutes.

Therefore, it is only emphasized that the violent frontal confrontation is only an orangutan, but such a "god" is ultimately a physical child with limited strength and cannot dictate too many people. It will eventually leave Bai Hongguanri to the righteous "to get rid of slaves for humanity". It ’s possible that many people do n’t know. It ’s really hard. In fact, chopsticks can kill people, but if iron cast copper is poured, it can never be assassinated.

As for greater firepower, a person who dominates the empire can also allow many people to be involved in hiding himself. This orangutan deserves to die.

Pei Ziyun pondered, if the previous world, the world with nuclear weapons is the same.

Each step of the Dixian Tao is challenging the legitimacy and existence of the regime. The first and second tiers only have external force, and the third and fourth tiers have the possibility of resurgence. The fifth and sixth tiers are strengthened. The seventh and eighth tiers are actually determined. Once there is power, there will be no flaws.

Ninety is the eternal rule until immortality is achieved.

But people and people are different in the end. This is not an exaggeration. Such a good card turned out to be like this. Pei Ziyun thought to himself that Dao Jun, whose name had been obliterated, was not just a stun, but he really looked down.

However, these thoughts were over in a flash, the past was already stunned, and just looking at the present, Pei Ziyun fluttered in his sleeves, walked down without rain, and did not cover the road at night.

Late at night, the rain crackled down, and the blind man was riding on the horse, as if contemplating, the scribe was on his side, several school captains, guarding him, and the interception failed, all of them downcast.

On the journey, the scribe frowned, thinking about what had just happened, and whispered to the blind man: "Your Majesty, this time did not succeed, how can you explain to King Lu? I'm afraid I will lose the favor of King Lu."

The blind man did not speak, and the scribe asked again. The blind man raised his head to wake up and thought a little, and said, "This truth is falsely accused, Pei Ziyun is really good to kill, and it will not be our turn. Don't you let Pei Ziyun escape? "

"I am thinking of something more serious than dealing with King Lu. I have to go back to the station to read it."

"Reincarnation on stage?" The scribes listened, his face changed slightly, and the major events that can be said among the blind people are definitely related to the demons' spirits in this world, otherwise they would not say so.

"Your Majesty, have you discovered a matter of vital importance to the lives of our demons?"

The scribe's voice trembled and asked. The blind man listened and pulled the reins. With a thoughtful look, he seemed to be thinking about something, and was a little sad and heavy.

"You also know that I am the demon emperor, and the demon emperor is not me. There are many important memories still in the reincarnation of Taichung. I have to read them one by one. This time, I always feel very critical."

"The demon soul can cross the world. Each one is formed by the congregation of thousands of people. It is horrible to disappear and disappear, but I am a bit familiar, so I must check."

The blind man looked at the scribe's doubtful look, knowing clearly what he was thinking, and sighed, "As for King Lu, there are many land fairers, can you make a difference?"

"You mean that the earth immortal becomes Yuanzi, but he is not willing to obey Yuanjing?" The scribe asked subconsciously, and the blind man sneered: "At this moment, there were more than 20 years of life before, which can be delayed. From now on, this incarnation is dead, and Shou Yuan is in the middle of the night. If you don't accept it, you will die.

"There is a great horror between life and death. There is a saying in this world called Wanrong Yinling who is difficult to enter the holy. As long as Cheng Yuanzi has a hint of self-motivation, he will definitely take it in the face of the horror of life and death, which is human nature.

"How many worlds have I waited for, how many heroes have I met, and it is difficult to pass through life and death? Joining our demon tribe, in the early days of business, having this person join is a matter of great importance, even if I consume a little source?"

The blind man sighed, his eyes were vicissitudes, and the scribes listened to his heart with sincerity: "Your Majesty, I understand."

Qi Xuanshan

At night, more than half of the bright moon came out, and the light was shining. I saw mountains high and spirited, Taoist temples lined up, and in a palace, the earth immortal looked slightly, and the aura continued to be included.

Suddenly, a spit of blood spurted out, and it fell on the ground with a dazzling light, only the earth fairy vomited blood, her face paled: "Not good"

The earth fairy looked panicked, and the spirit was cut off in the underworld. After understanding, he was dead.

"How is it possible that I arranged the treasure in the door, how can this be?" Dixian said, with murmur, the skin quickly dried up, and the original black hair was pale and visible to the naked eye.

As soon as I was getting old, Dixian was still lost, and I suddenly coughed. I just felt that it was sultry and itchy in my chest. If I looked carefully, my body was gone.

It seemed unbelievable. Dixian reached out and touched his arm. His hands were crystal clear as jade. At this moment, he was yellow and wrinkled, and even had a few age spots.

"No" Dixian exclaimed, her voice was already in despair, and she got up and strode in front of the bronze mirror, only to see that her figure was withered, white hair, and her eyes were cloudy.

"I didn't have a lot of life. Now I have sacrificed my avatar and only a little time is left, so my flesh can't even keep it, it's old." Dixian gritted his teeth, his teeth rubbed in his mouth, and his voice echoed in the hall: "Pei Ziyun , I am incompatible with you. "

Dixian said, a palm shot on the table, the tea table was torn apart and exploded in the hall.

There was a man on duty outside the hall, listening to the sound inside the hall, and quickly asked: "True King, is there something wrong?"

Dixian's face turned red, and his expression was dark. At this moment, listening to the voice, he calmed down suddenly and said, "Nothing"

"Yes, Zhenjun."

Dismissed the Taoist outside, Dixian looked at himself in the mirror, looked for a long time, put his hand on his face, and gradually began to recover his aging appearance.

This is forcibly using mana to restore the skin and whispering: "I am a fairy, and I have been in charge for two hundred years. I don't know how many people are jealous. If I don't support it, I will immediately swarm the wolves, and I can't show a little fatigue."

Then hesitated, turned around and entered an inner hall. The hall was empty and dark, dark and cold. Looking at it at the moment, the hall was actually very simple. On the wall, there was the Dan Qing's relics taught by previous generations. Oracle tablet.

Looking at the murals, Dixian could not help thinking of Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun said that he strangled the elite in the door and made no one succeed. How can he see the underground spirit in the future? He scolded at the time, but now, looking at the portrait of the ancestor of the inner hall, it seems that these paintings They all came alive, staring at themselves.

The more so, the calmer his face, but the stronger the intention of killing in his heart.

"To be true, it ’s actually a fool's talk, but it ’s also a fact. Whether I ’m practicing for the day, trying to get a chance, or being on the throne, and maintaining my status, I have done a good job and even killed the ancestor of the previous generation. Offspring. "

"My heart is clear. There are a lot of resentments inside and below the door, but I am a fairy and I am alive. No one can move."

"But if my body is dead, I am actually just one ancestor. Although I still have some strength, how can the enemy team up with the past generations, and then I will kill and kill everything in the hands of others."

Dixian looked at it for a long time, went out on a heavy step, strolled in the corridor, looked at the moon in the half-covered cloud, and said that it was strange, just now it was clear, and now it was unable to sprinkle, and could not even see its own shadow. Dixian swallowed heavily, pondered for a long time, but no longer hesitated, took Yuan Jing, swallowed.

"There must be something wrong with this Yuanjing. Even if it can't be found, I know it, but even if there is something wrong now, I have to use it."

"This is all Pei Ziyun's fault, and there are some people in the door who can kill them. If not for them, why am I here?" Dixian looked like he had no trouble, but Yuan Jing swallowed it, and his body dried up in his flesh, a life-saving element. Surging, a little vitality.

King Lu

The killing sound was soaring, and the dense army of spirits approached a lot, and on the reincarnation stage, gray and black gas surrounded the black pressure, and it seemed like a dark cloud, with more unknown things on it, like faint bugs.

Under the stage, the blind man sat in a sitting position, and his gas machine constantly echoed with the reincarnation platform. At this moment, the killing sound was shaking, the demon army continued to retreat, and it stubbornly resisted, but it still retreated step by step.

The scribes were on the side, looking anxious, restless, restless ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The blind man opened his eyes and glanced at the scribes, then closed his eyes again. When the scribes had reached the mouth, they had to swallow again. .

At that moment, under the reincarnation stage, there was a sudden change, setting off waves. With the change, the blind man opened his eyes and saw the place where thousands of statues appeared in the forefront of the statue.

Only after the statue was born, gray and black gas surged up, was continuously absorbed by the statue, and quickly grew.

When the scribes saw a statue born under the reincarnation platform, they were shocked and reacted. They were full of surprises and looked carefully. When they saw the statue keep expanding, their appearance was clearly visible. almost.

And the statue of Cheng Yuanzi seemed to have a charm that could not be explained clearly. It was gradually absorbed by the reincarnation stage and blended with each other. The reincarnation stage suddenly solidified a few points, and the attraction that led to the demon soul also increased greatly. Immediately Stabilizing a corner, the blind Taoist immediately glowed with joy, and there was a kind of coolness in his heart, and he felt a lot more relaxed, and smiled: "Pray for mysterious gate, and go into my plan."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Her Majesty." The scribe looked at the blind man's face with joy and couldn't cover it. He stepped forward to congratulate, and the blind man waved his compliment and said, "I haven't done all my work yet."

He smiled again: "But it's almost the same. Cheng Yuanzi took my Yuan Jing, and naturally he continued to degenerate until he completely became a demon."

"This process will not be too long. As long as it is done, praying for Xuanmen will be a great help to my demon tribe."

At first, the scribes rejoiced, and thought a little, and said, "Your Majesty, there are not many immortals in this world, so those who can be successful are all heroes. Such people are transformed with the demon emperor's crystals. Once they degenerate, they are higher demon Clan, can fight for the position of demon emperor in this world. "

"This person is also a fairy, not only has ambition, but also has strength. He is afraid that he may not be willing to live under His Majesty. How will His Majesty deal with him then?"