Chapter 1971
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The formation of a world system always goes through a lot of conflicts and long-term running in.
In these conflicts and running in, countless living friars and races lost their lives and completely disappeared in the long history.
On the other hand, everyone knows that building a new world system will not happen overnight.
However, the so-called journey of a thousand li begins with a single step. The coming of a great era must be from the initial attempt. It's just that the first step of the emperor of Taiqing was too far and too urgent.
Over Fengxin City, the scarlet wind and blood rain still shrouded back and forth, and then the voice of shouting and killing one after another suddenly gave a little pause, because the voice of great saints in the sky rang from all directions
"Those who ascend the middle class can control the territory of the city, 100 times more than those who are inferior."
The simple words of the emperor of Taiqing directly made countless monks take a breath of cool air, and then they blurted out:
"According to the Taiqing patriarch, the middle class forces are 100 times more powerful than the lower class forces. Doesn't that mean that every middle class force, at least, exists at the level of ten thousand cities.
"There are tens of thousands of cities under his command. How many friars dare not think of such a scale?"
At this time, a monk's voice sounded with incomparable fanaticism. On weekdays, each clan could fight for a small town, but now it's a big chance to ascend to heaven. Naturally, the whole crowd is surging and eager to try.
The next breath, the way in the inferior lotus terrace, looking at the middle grade lotus, all with enough to ignite the whole void heat, and before the tiger face clan thunder blow, clearly tell all the monks below.
It's not impossible for the inferior force to pick up the middle class!
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh."
The sound produced by countless monks breathing violently at the same time is as deafening as a whale sucking up the river of heaven and earth.
Then, with the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, the powerful friars, who had been standing on the top of the Zhongpin lotus platform, suddenly became extremely cold and dignified. With the power of the whole clan, waving their hands was the void in front of them, blowing out one magical barrier after another.
For a moment, the colorful barrier of supernatural powers shone in the sky and the earth. What's more, they directly moved the zongmen array around liantai. All the elders and disciples mobilized all their energy and Qi without reservation. They looked like they were facing the enemy.
These friars on the top of the middle grade Daolian understood very clearly that the next quarter of an hour might be one of the most difficult times in their cultivation career.
"To my Lord, kill me!"
After a breath, with a roar, a large number of sect monks on the lower lotus platform raised the sharp blade with blood flowing down and charged towards the higher lotus platform above.
"Boom!"
After a few breaths, the more violent and extremely strong gas wave, like a volcanic eruption, swept in all directions.
In the next quarter of an hour, countless dazzling lights continued to shine on the staring faces, and countless friars died under the tearing of fury.
"In troubled times, I can't help it!"
A quarter of an hour later, a sigh sounded on the boat. After the voice fell, the time limit set by the emperor of Taiqing had come!
This short quarter of an hour, for ordinary people, may be just a blink of an eye, but for the monks of the major forces over Fengxin city at this time, it is extremely long.
Every breath, every second, a large number of monks' lives are destroyed in the center of Fufeng County, so that in the end, the ubiquitous howling wind in the city sounds like the shrill ghost roaring in everyone's ears.
"Woo woo."
The noise spread all over Fufeng County, and then the leader of Taiqing sect, who was sitting behind the table in Tianyun hall, raised his hand and stroked it gently
"The time limit is up, friends, stop fighting!"
This magnificent speech fell down, and the Taiqing Taoist eye, which had been hanging high above the sky, suddenly began to make violent waves, and continued to rotate clockwise. At the same time, the Taiqing Qi turned outward and gathered inward to form one Taiqing sword after another.
The blade of this sword of Taiqing pointed straight down and hung high on the top. Then it came tumbling down with infinite killing opportunities.
In a flash, the vast evil spirit, together with Taiqing Qi, directly turned into the blue sky visible to the naked eye. It fell down and swept across the void.
"Boom!"
With a sound like a waterfall torrent down the ear, after the passage of Qingqi, countless monks who are still forward to release their magic power are extremely shocked to find that the whole void around them seems to be completely stripped out.
Under the rules of the creation of the great holy land, neither the vitality of heaven and earth nor the laws of the void can be sensed, and the whole body is rolled down without resistance.
In this case, from a distance, it looks like the lotus of heaven and earth, which is composed of countless grades, is being washed thoroughly by a magnificent Qingguang waterfall from beginning to end.
The next breath, after the breathtaking air of Taiqing has been brushed, what remains in place is the more delicate and beautiful green lotus of heaven and earth.
At the same time, on top of these inferior and middle grade Daolian, a exhausted monk, regardless of his demeanor, sat back on the rear Daolian, gasping for breath.
Later, these monks, who were relieved of their breath, looked around in a daze, and saw the blood clots and corpses all over their bodies, which filled their eyes. The complexities of their faces interweaved back and forth. They were both happy, but more sad.
Then these friars stretched out their right hands to support the ground, barely making their whole body not fall backward, and their murmuring voice came out
"It's over. It's over at last."
After the sound of relief came down, many exhausted monks could no longer maintain it. They fell completely on the lotus stand, spread their limbs out, and their breath was weak.
However, these people just relaxed a little, but they changed their face in the next breath, because the voice of the Taiqing patriarch was heard over Fengxin city
"The competition between the lower and the middle grade lotus is over, and the next is the 108 seats of the top grade lotus. Please, everyone!"
The voice of the voice of heaven is more and more loud and violent, and finally it forms the sound of the way of heaven.
Then the whole world became very quiet again, and everyone was waiting for the next words of the great sage of Taiqing.
Because those who know a little bit about the situation all know that the top grade Daolian will take another way to fight.
Sure enough, just a few breath later, the magnificent voice resounded everywhere again
"It's Ben Sheng who wants to be the opponent of the power of the 108 top grade Taoist lotus rank!"
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The formation of a world system always goes through a lot of conflicts and long-term running in.
In these conflicts and running in, countless living friars and races lost their lives and completely disappeared in the long history.
On the other hand, everyone knows that building a new world system will not happen overnight.
However, the so-called journey of a thousand li begins with a single step. The coming of a great era must be from the initial attempt. It's just that the first step of the emperor of Taiqing was too far and too urgent.
Over Fengxin City, the scarlet wind and blood rain still shrouded back and forth, and then the voice of shouting and killing one after another suddenly gave a little pause, because the voice of great saints in the sky rang from all directions
"Those who ascend the middle class can control the territory of the city, 100 times more than those who are inferior."
The simple words of the emperor of Taiqing directly made countless monks take a breath of cool air, and then they blurted out:
"According to the Taiqing patriarch, the middle class forces are 100 times more powerful than the lower class forces. Doesn't that mean that every middle class force, at least, exists at the level of ten thousand cities.
"There are tens of thousands of cities under his command. How many friars dare not think of such a scale?"
At this time, a monk's voice sounded with incomparable fanaticism. On weekdays, each clan could fight for a small town, but now it's a big chance to ascend to heaven. Naturally, the whole crowd is surging and eager to try.
The next breath, the way in the inferior lotus terrace, looking at the middle grade lotus, all with enough to ignite the whole void heat, and before the tiger face clan thunder blow, clearly tell all the monks below.
It's not impossible for the inferior force to pick up the middle class!
"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh."
The sound produced by countless monks breathing violently at the same time is as deafening as a whale sucking up the river of heaven and earth.
Then, with the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, the powerful friars, who had been standing on the top of the Zhongpin lotus platform, suddenly became extremely cold and dignified. With the power of the whole clan, waving their hands was the void in front of them, blowing out one magical barrier after another.
For a moment, the colorful barrier of supernatural powers shone in the sky and the earth. What's more, they directly moved the zongmen array around liantai. All the elders and disciples mobilized all their energy and Qi without reservation. They looked like they were facing the enemy.
These friars on the top of the middle grade Daolian understood very clearly that the next quarter of an hour might be one of the most difficult times in their cultivation career.
"To my Lord, kill me!"
After a breath, with a roar, a large number of sect monks on the lower lotus platform raised the sharp blade with blood flowing down and charged towards the higher lotus platform above.
"Boom!"
After a few breaths, the more violent and extremely strong gas wave, like a volcanic eruption, swept in all directions.
In the next quarter of an hour, countless dazzling lights continued to shine on the staring faces, and countless friars died under the tearing of fury.
"In troubled times, I can't help it!"
A quarter of an hour later, a sigh sounded on the boat. After the voice fell, the time limit set by the emperor of Taiqing had come!
This short quarter of an hour, for ordinary people, may be just a blink of an eye, but for the monks of the major forces over Fengxin city at this time, it is extremely long.
Every breath, every second, a large number of monks' lives are destroyed in the center of Fufeng County, so that in the end, the ubiquitous howling wind in the city sounds like the shrill ghost roaring in everyone's ears.
"Woo woo."
The noise spread all over Fufeng County, and then the leader of Taiqing sect, who was sitting behind the table in Tianyun hall, raised his hand and stroked it gently
"The time limit is up, friends, stop fighting!"
This magnificent speech fell down, and the Taiqing Taoist eye, which had been hanging high above the sky, suddenly began to make violent waves, and continued to rotate clockwise. At the same time, the Taiqing Qi turned outward and gathered inward to form one Taiqing sword after another.
The blade of this sword of Taiqing pointed straight down and hung high on the top. Then it came tumbling down with infinite killing opportunities.
In a flash, the vast evil spirit, together with Taiqing Qi, directly turned into the blue sky visible to the naked eye. It fell down and swept across the void.
"Boom!"
With a sound like a waterfall torrent down the ear, after the passage of Qingqi, countless monks who are still forward to release their magic power are extremely shocked to find that the whole void around them seems to be completely stripped out.
Under the rules of the creation of the great holy land, neither the vitality of heaven and earth nor the laws of the void can be sensed, and the whole body is rolled down without resistance.
In this case, from a distance, it looks like the lotus of heaven and earth, which is composed of countless grades, is being washed thoroughly by a magnificent Qingguang waterfall from beginning to end.
The next breath, after the breathtaking air of Taiqing has been brushed, what remains in place is the more delicate and beautiful green lotus of heaven and earth.
At the same time, on top of these inferior and middle grade Daolian, a exhausted monk, regardless of his demeanor, sat back on the rear Daolian, gasping for breath.
Later, these monks, who were relieved of their breath, looked around in a daze, and saw the blood clots and corpses all over their bodies, which filled their eyes. The complexities of their faces interweaved back and forth. They were both happy, but more sad.
Then these friars stretched out their right hands to support the ground, barely making their whole body not fall backward, and their murmuring voice came out
"It's over. It's over at last."
After the sound of relief came down, many exhausted monks could no longer maintain it. They fell completely on the lotus stand, spread their limbs out, and their breath was weak.
However, these people just relaxed a little, but they changed their face in the next breath, because the voice of the Taiqing patriarch was heard over Fengxin city
"The competition between the lower and the middle grade lotus is over, and the next is the 108 seats of the top grade lotus. Please, everyone!"
The voice of the voice of heaven is more and more loud and violent, and finally it forms the sound of the way of heaven.
Then the whole world became very quiet again, and everyone was waiting for the next words of the great sage of Taiqing.
Because those who know a little bit about the situation all know that the top grade Daolian will take another way to fight.
Sure enough, just a few breath later, the magnificent voice resounded everywhere again
"It's Ben Sheng who wants to be the opponent of the power of the 108 top grade Taoist lotus rank!"
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
The formation of a world system always goes through a lot of conflicts and long-term running in.In these conflicts and running in, countless living friars and races lost their lives and completely disappeared in the long history.On the other hand, everyone knows that building a new world system will not happen overnight.However, the so-called journey of a thousand li begins with a single step. The coming of a great era must be from the initial attempt. It's just that the first step of the emperor of Taiqing was too far and too urgent.Over Fengxin City, the scarlet wind and blood rain still shrouded back and forth, and then the voice of shouting and killing one after another suddenly gave a little pause, because the voice of great saints in the sky rang from all directions"Those who ascend the middle class can control the territory of the city, 100 times more than those who are inferior."The simple words of the emperor of Taiqing directly made countless monks take a breath of cool air, and then they blurted out:"According to the Taiqing patriarch, the middle class forces are 100 times more powerful than the lower class forces. Doesn't that mean that every middle class force, at least, exists at the level of ten thousand cities."There are tens of thousands of cities under his command. How many friars dare not think of such a scale?"At this time, a monk's voice sounded with incomparable fanaticism. On weekdays, each clan could fight for a small town, but now it's a big chance to ascend to heaven. Naturally, the whole crowd is surging and eager to try.The next breath, the way in the inferior lotus terrace, looking at the middle grade lotus, all with enough to ignite the whole void heat, and before the tiger face clan thunder blow, clearly tell all the monks below.It's not impossible for the inferior force to pick up the middle class!"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh."The sound produced by countless monks breathing violently at the same time is as deafening as a whale sucking up the river of heaven and earth.Then, with the roar of the mountain and the tsunami, the powerful friars, who had been standing on the top of the Zhongpin lotus platform, suddenly became extremely cold and dignified. With the power of the whole clan, waving their hands was the void in front of them, blowing out one magical barrier after another.For a moment, the colorful barrier of supernatural powers shone in the sky and the earth. What's more, they directly moved the zongmen array around liantai. All the elders and disciples mobilized all their energy and Qi without reservation. They looked like they were facing the enemy.These friars on the top of the middle grade Daolian understood very clearly that the next quarter of an hour might be one of the most difficult times in their cultivation career."To my Lord, kill me!"After a breath, with a roar, a large number of sect monks on the lower lotus platform raised the sharp blade with blood flowing down and charged towards the higher lotus platform above."Boom!"After a few breaths, the more violent and extremely strong gas wave, like a volcanic eruption, swept in all directions.In the next quarter of an hour, countless dazzling lights continued to shine on the staring faces, and countless friars died under the tearing of fury."In troubled times, I can't help it!"A quarter of an hour later, a sigh sounded on the boat. After the voice fell, the time limit set by the emperor of Taiqing had come!This short quarter of an hour, for ordinary people, may be just a blink of an eye, but for the monks of the major forces over Fengxin city at this time, it is extremely long.Every breath, every second, a large number of monks' lives are destroyed in the center of Fufeng County, so that in the end, the ubiquitous howling wind in the city sounds like the shrill ghost roaring in everyone's ears."Woo woo."The noise spread all over Fufeng County, and then the leader of Taiqing sect, who was sitting behind the table in Tianyun hall, raised his hand and stroked it gently"The time limit is up, friends, stop fighting!"This magnificent speech fell down, and the Taiqing Taoist eye, which had been hanging high above the sky, suddenly began to make violent waves, and continued to rotate clockwise. At the same time, the Taiqing Qi turned outward and gathered inward to form one Taiqing sword after another.The blade of this sword of Taiqing pointed straight down and hung high on the top. Then it came tumbling down with infinite killing opportunities.In a flash, the vast evil spirit, together with Taiqing Qi, directly turned into the blue sky visible to the naked eye. It fell down and swept across the void."Boom!"With a sound like a waterfall torrent down the ear, after the passage of Qingqi, countless monks who are still forward to release their magic power are extremely shocked to find that the whole void around them seems to be completely stripped out.Under the rules of the creation of the great holy land, neither the vitality of heaven and earth nor the laws of the void can be sensed, and the whole body is rolled down without resistance.In this case, from a distance, it looks like the lotus of heaven and earth, which is composed of countless grades, is being washed thoroughly by a magnificent Qingguang waterfall from beginning to end.The next breath, after the breathtaking air of Taiqing has been brushed, what remains in place is the more delicate and beautiful green lotus of heaven and earth.At the same time, on top of these inferior and middle grade Daolian, a exhausted monk, regardless of his demeanor, sat back on the rear Daolian, gasping for breath.Later, these monks, who were relieved of their breath, looked around in a daze, and saw the blood clots and corpses all over their bodies, which filled their eyes. The complexities of their faces interweaved back and forth. They were both happy, but more sad.Then these friars stretched out their right hands to support the ground, barely making their whole body not fall backward, and their murmuring voice came out"It's over. It's over at last."After the sound of relief came down, many exhausted monks could no longer maintain it. They fell completely on the lotus stand, spread their limbs out, and their breath was weak.However, these people just relaxed a little, but they changed their face in the next breath, because the voice of the Taiqing patriarch was heard over Fengxin city"The competition between the lower and the middle grade lotus is over, and the next is the 108 seats of the top grade lotus. Please, everyone!"The voice of the voice of heaven is more and more loud and violent, and finally it forms the sound of the way of heaven.Then the whole world became very quiet again, and everyone was waiting for the next words of the great sage of Taiqing.Because those who know a little bit about the situation all know that the top grade Daolian will take another way to fight.Sure enough, just a few breath later, the magnificent voice resounded everywhere again"It's Ben Sheng who wants to be the opponent of the power of the 108 top grade Taoist lotus rank!"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
