Chapter 693: The Six Sons of 'Wanluo' Move the World, and the Sage on the Mountain of 'Wanhua' is shocked!
In the Desolate South Continent, the Central Tianzhu Mountain Range's 'Zhaohe Immortal Spirit Clan' - the clan is wiped out!
In the Wild South Continent, the Thirty-six Emperors of the 'Seventy-two Immortal Islands' Scattered Immortal Alliance - the clan is wiped out!
The southern continent, the northern 'Tianluo Mountain-Three God Emperors', the clan is ............ wiped out!
In just a few years, the area in the north of the barren continent near the center is innumerable, and the name of 'Wanluo Sect' has spread all over the world, the same thing, the same action, the same hot hand, that Long Yuan and others are even more ruthless than Feng Tian, and they are famous and intimidating the world.
Immortals, especially the immortals on the outer continent, are all extremely obedient, and in the same way, their intuition for danger is also more than a hundred times stronger than that of the creatures of the Holy Continent, so the countless immortal powerhouses and immortal venerable (ninth-order immortal) powerhouses who escaped from this area have not seen it well, and they have fled towards the south, east, and west of the Wasteland Continent.
There are also strongmen who want to be cautious, trying to find a way to escape to the holy realm through the 'Two Realms Teleportation Array' to avoid this killing and robbery that is about to happen, that's right, for the immortal powerhouses on the Wasteland Continent, every time they establish a sect is not an opportunity, let alone a road to heaven, but a killing and robbery, a bloody killing and robbery.
Lijiao, especially if a supreme powerhouse who originally had no statement and suddenly rose wanted to establish a church, the first thing to do was to establish a religion - Liwei!
There are several ways to establish this power, but most of the time these supreme saints choose the simplest and most brutal method, that is, killing, using the prestige of the strong man who has stood for countless years, shocking all directions, and dominating the world to add glory to himself, those immortals who fled to the holy continent all understand that now they are just spicy to those immortal emperors and demon emperors, or suppress and surrender, but if they wait any longer, it will be the fierce battle of the supreme saints.
If you really want to establish a religion, it will inevitably wipe out all the famous supreme saints on the entire Huangnan continent, or expel them all.
"Brother Lan, why don't you leave yet?
"What's the matter? What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry, brother?" A big man in soap clothes who had just come out of the customs and was about to go to the three towering and boundless peaks in the sky to recover his life looked at the figure in green clothes that suddenly fell from the sky in surprise.
He has been in retreat for thousands of years, refining the divine law given by his master, and at this time he is about to show his skills, when he suddenly heard this, his first reaction was not fear, but excitement, a kind of excitement of a big husband killing the field and making meritorious contributions. (The divine law cultivated by this person is not really a divine magic technique, but a kind of divine power immortal magic on the Wild South Continent, which is called a god, but in fact it is a law, but it is just a great avenue divine power named after their own names by the gods of the Three Divine Mountains.) )
"It's over, the four God Emperors of our Three Divine Mountains have all fallen the day before yesterday, and those Three Divine Mountains have been occupied by a group of guys from the 'Wanluo Sect', and at this time, there are countless strongmen chasing and killing us within the scope of the Three Divine Mountains. Mo Li said with a sad and indignant face, and as he spoke, his expression showed extreme horror and fear.
In the battle of Sanshen Mountain, he was lucky to have no remnants, but he also 'spied' a few points of process from a distance of billions of miles, and he could be regarded as 'witnessing' the process of the fall of the four god emperors of Sanshen Mountain with his own eyes.
In other words, it is an ordinary scattered immortal, an immortal who has no power, maybe he still dares to stay, and he is bold enough to seek refuge in the sect, and it is not impossible to worship in the sect, and even if he does not worship the sect, he can live in the range of the Sanshen Mountain as a scattered immortal again, but he is different, he is the Seven Gods of the Three Gods Mountain Zhan Tian God Emperor, and the Dao of the sixth-order immortals, I am afraid that he is simply on the killing order in the 'Wanluo Sect', so he does not dare to stay in the scope of the Three Gods Mountain for a moment.
"What, there are people in this tribulation on our Desolate South Continent who are trying to establish a sect? this, how is this possible?" Lan Dao people were shocked, shocked, he was also born in the three gods of the mountain, his status is still above that, this time to cultivate the divine law, it is a great increase in cultivation, vaguely touched the threshold of the seventh order, originally thought that after the customs to become famous in the world, who thought that just out of the tube was hit in the head, the four god emperors were all calamitized.
"Let's go, Brother Lan, you and I together, I don't believe that you can't escape from the palm of this 'Wanluo Sect', you and I go to that holy realm together, and if you think about it, you can also establish a family and become a 100-million-year-old Shinto family that dominates the immortal city!" The four great god emperors were robbed and completely fell, and most of the three god mountain lineages made such a choice, after all, they have the divine law inheritance passed down by the god emperor, as long as they want to live a stable life, they can use their own bloodline as the 'foundation' to develop an immortal immortal family.
The Sacred Domain Continent is no better than the Outer Regions, with constant strife and killing, as long as they follow the 'rules' set by the Holy Sect in the Sacred Domain Continent, it will be easier to live a stable life, and this ease will fall to them like the sixth-order peak, and even the future seventh-order immortals, it will be even more 'easy' than ten times.
Sixth-order immortals, there is no difficulty in organizing and building a third-order immortal city by themselves, and because the sixth-order peak immortals can spend hard work and use divine methods to open up the 'great world', all the resources required by the third-order immortal city can be completely satisfied by ten times or even a hundred times, such conditions, attracting the living beings of all races on the sacred continent, the gods are directly developing in a 'self-sufficient' way, and there is no problem in advancing into a fourth-order immortal city in the future.
The fourth-order immortal city can basically support a sixth-order immortal to cultivate slowly, gather resources, luck, and 'use' to meet cultivation and break through the realm of cultivation.
"Let me think about this!" The Lan Dao man was slightly moved, but he didn't agree immediately, but looked solemn and pondering.
It is a major matter related to his future choice, and he can't help but be imprudent, especially if this is such a major event as going to the Sacred Continent and establishing a family of immortal cultivators, it is even more necessary to be cautious and cautious, and it is very important, yes, from the immediate point of view, this choice of 'both safety' and 'development prospects' is very much in line with his current predicament, this is true, it is also a fact, but!
Everything is afraid but, not to mention that for immortals, the Sacred Domain Continent is relatively safe, but it has the least development potential, and he is not a shallow person, in fact, who can cultivate to the peak level of the sixth order is not an existence with amazing wisdom and almost perfect without a trace of shortcomings? Entering the Sacred Continent is certainly safe and riskless, but if the Sacred Continent is really like this, how can there be masters in the Outer Continent? Sixth-order immortals like him have already entered the Sacred Continent in a swarm, and they are still in this Outer Continent, What are you struggling with on the Wasteland Continent?
Cultivating the Dao, cultivating an immortal word, also needing a Dao word, yes, knots, the knot of the result, just like him, a sixth-order peak immortal, his cultivation is only tens of millions of years, and his cultivation is the strength of the Dao realm, and he is almost invincible at the level of the sixth order, and the sixth-order immortals in those holy realm continents have been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years or even billions of years, and the resources consumed may be ten times that of him, but such a sixth-order immortal he can almost torture and kill as much as he wants, without the slightest difficulty, this' Conclusion: 'Even if he is replaced by the Holy Sect, he thinks that he will not change much!'
Why? One is the factor of 'environment', and the other is that this outer continent is 'more suitable' for cultivation and improvement, and 'more able' to create supreme immortals, he thinks to himself that if he gives him another ten million years, it is not a problem to break through the seventh order, and the probability of grasping it is more than seventy percent, if this kind of self-confidence is replaced by a sixth-order immortal on the holy continent, it is estimated that it will be 99.99 percent of the sixth order, and most of the sixth-order that has the hope of breaking through are from the Holy Sect.
"The beginning of Protestantism is a catastrophe, but it is not a great opportunity? If I miss it and retreat, will there be a day when I will break through the seventh order in the future?" Ask yourself, of course the Landao people know the final result, and they give themselves the results they predict.
He has struggled all his life on this desolate southern outer continent, fighting, struggling, killing fiercely, and opening up the way forward has almost formed an instinctive attachment in his heart, if he changes the environment, he doesn't care whether it is safe or not, but this kind of action of finding difficulties and retreating when he perceives the calamity will definitely have a heavy blow to his 'Dao heart', his self-Dao, so even if he reaches the Sacred Continent in the future, if he does not go mad in the future, it is a fluke, let alone continue to climb, continue to practice, and cultivate to the seventh-order or even higher-order immortal realm?
"I can't retreat, I definitely won't retreat, once I retreat, I'm afraid I will never have a chance to transcend again, if I have been trapped at the peak of the sixth order in this life, and I can't be at the seventh order, then wouldn't I be like dead?" His thoughts were turning, but he had an answer in an instant, and Lan Daoren's eyes looked at Mo Lidaoren, who was still looking at him with expectant eyes, and shook his head slowly and firmly.
"Don't leave my brother, even if I can't avenge my master, I won't hide in the Holy Continent forever and live in secret. ”
As he spoke, a trace of unbearability and pity flashed in his eyes, and he stopped talking for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mo Li might as well go to the Holy Domain Continent first, and then I will talk to my brother after this killing and robbery is completely eliminated, and then my brother might as well come and develop with my brother again." ”
"Okay, then brother, I'll go first!" Mo Li seemed to hear something, but as if he didn't understand, his expression was a hint of disappointment, and his figure disappeared in the sky in an instant.
"I hope you and my brother will see each other again!" Looking at it from afar, for a long time, Lan Yidao said to himself with a hint of inexplicability, and after speaking, his figure also disappeared in place, and disappeared immediately after.
On the Wild South Continent, there are no less than 10,000 people like this, and more than half of them made the same choice, for a while, the killing and robbery evil qi that 'rippled' over the Wild South Continent has not been dull with the passage of time, but has become more and more unpredictable.
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In the center of the Huangnan Continent, the Dragon Vein Ancestral Mountain, which truly evolves the countless dragon veins of the entire continent, the source of the spiritual veins - Wanhua Qianyang Mountain Range, on this day, a purple-robed Taoist slowly walked towards the top of the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, "Wanhua Qianyang Mountain Range" is said to be a mountain range, in fact, it is completely an infinite mountain of infinite height, great infinity, and wide infinity, with hundreds of millions of mountain roads and crowds, like a swimming dragon hundreds of millions of zhang long, slowly heading towards the mountain.
As the ancestor of the dragon vein in the true sense of the whole barren continent and the source of the spiritual vein, there will never be a shortage of people on the 'Wanhua Qianyang Mountain', and there will be no lack of this crowd 'swimming dragon', but even if these hundreds of millions of 'swimming dragons' go up and down slowly, the dense flow of people is like infinite waves, but compared with the sacred mountain itself, it is like 'a drop in the ocean', not crowded, not dense, people have to sigh the size of this sacred mountain, the huge of this sacred mountain, and the infinite ............ of this sacred mountain
The purple-robed Taoist followed the flow of people, unhurriedly went up the steps at the bottom of the mountain, and his deep eyes looked around from time to time, or looking up at the top of the mountain, or leaning down on the mountainside, or looking at the sky, or looking at the starry sky, the light was faint...... And so on, there are no less than 10,000 kinds, from time to time the hands or seals, or pinching, the blurred face expression is unpredictable, a pair of deep eyes are radiant, the divine will is unpredictable, and it is difficult to measure the emotions of this old mind.
The flow of people is surging, the swimming speed seems to be slow but fast, and this old action is obviously more than the 'tourists' who pass around him, which seems to be synchronized with the tourists next to him, but in fact, it is a huge 'step' in the blink of an eye, and it is an infinite distance in an instant.
"Hey, poor beings, how innocent, just after the calamity, there will be a killing calamity again, 'Wanluo Heavenly Sect', the people behind the scenes are really terrifying!" With a slight sigh, the purple-robed Taoist had already crossed the infinite distance and came to the top of the 'Wanhua Qianyang Mountain'.
"What's the matter, is there still something difficult for you to 'purple-clothed saint' in this world? Or is it that the opening of a small sect makes you frown and difficult to understand?" A clear sound seems to come from the farthest reaches of the sky, and it seems to whisper in the ear, the sound may be clear, or it seems to be deep, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women, and the age is even more unpredictable.
"Why do Wanhua Fairy make fun of me, the sect matter is so big, I'm just a mere old man, how can I solve such a shocking event!" The purple-robed old man's face flashed in a trance, revealing an old and simple face, his long eyebrows were curved, snow-white and drooping, and a pair of purple-black eyes under the white eyebrows flashed in the depths of the depths.
The old man was not surprised by the sudden appearance of the voice, but he shook his head and sighed in a self-deprecating tone, sighing deeply, heavy and abnormal, his eyes were wandering, far and infinite, as if he had seen the tragic scene that had happened in a certain period of time in the future through infinite time and space, sighed for it, and felt pity for it. (To be continued.) )