The Demon King Against the Sky

Chapter 571 Cutting Two Corpses (25 for Subscription)

In the Blood Sea Pangu Palace.

After the Wu clan migrated, they felt more and more that the sea of ​​blood was important to the clan. It could not only absorb evil spirits and blood energy, but also be a natural shelter.

Here, ordinary creatures cannot approach, but those who can approach are powerful existences. In this way, the possibility of being invaded by others can be avoided.

In the main hall, the atmosphere of the ancestral witches is much stronger than that of the monster clan. They have long understood that because they are the continuation of the father god, they will make everyone jealous, including Dao ancestors and even heaven.

Therefore, they are bearish on Tiandao's 'suppression'.

As for the holy position, they believed Dao Zun's words very much. Since Dao Zun said that the time is not enough, they should wait.

On the contrary, they can use this period of time to breed more clansmen and hone their cultivation.

Zhu Jiuyin summoned all the ancestral witches and asked, "When will you be able to enter the quasi-sage level?"

Now is the era of quasi-sages, except for Zhu Jiuyin, the rest of the ancestral witches are a little embarrassed.

Because Yuanshen monks could cut corpses, they couldn't, so the gap was quickly widened.

"Brother, according to the "Pan Wang Xuan Gong" taught by Dao Zun, I can't wait long." Xuan Ming said.

"Well, we need to speed up. Now the quasi-sage is the master. After Daozu gave the sermon, the gap between us and the Yaozu quickly widened. If you don't work hard, we will only fall further and further behind."

The reason why the Wu clan has been very low-key recently.

After three sermons, all the top powers have been beheaded, but the witch clan has not stepped into the quasi-sage level step by step, and the physical training is difficult after all.

"Don't worry, big brother, when the Hunyuan Pagoda is opened next time, we will definitely be able to step into the quasi-sage level, and our clan will definitely shake the prehistoric world." The ancestor witches said to themselves.

The Hunyuan Pagoda is separated by a hundred yuan meeting, and the seventy yuan meeting has passed by this time.

Everyone attached great importance to the opening of the Hunyuan Pagoda for the second time, and felt that the first time was too hasty, and the second time was the time to show off.

Even after the second time, it may enter the age of saints, so the second time will be the last time for many great powers.

They are all holding back their energy, striving to become famous.

"That's good." Zhu Jiuyin nodded.

He was also brooding over the first time. He was very unwilling to lose to Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu switched to Hongjun, completely let go of the pride of the father god, and made them feel even more uncomfortable.

Zhu Jiuyin felt that she must surpass Lao Tzu, prove to God Father, and make Lao Tzu and the others regret it.

"Brother, Daoist said that your opportunity has not arrived, so can you become a saint when it does?" Houtu asked.

"It should be like this. Dao Zun will not tell lies, and he has never lied to us." Zhu Jiuyin nodded.

"Brother, sanctification means becoming a supporter of the way of heaven, you..." Houtu wanted to say, sanctification is the same as Sanqing and the others.

"So what, when the time comes, I'll just give up my seat, but without the holy seat, we can't feel at ease. We can only do this for the sake of the ethnic group, maybe..."

Zhu Jiuyin sighed: "Maybe, Sanqing and the others let go of their father's pride, and that's why, compared with sanctification, some pride can indeed be let go."

Zhu Jiuyin had thought about it a long time ago. Sanctification means being controlled by the Dao of Heaven, which means giving up the pride of the ancestral witch.

Originally, the witch clan in the original trajectory might not do this, probably because of pride.

But after many reprimands and trainings in this life in the early days, Zhu Jiuyin has already seen it, and it is nothing to give up a little pride for the sake of the ethnic group.

Dao Zun often said that he was pedantic, and he could no longer be pedantic.

You must know how precious a holy seat is. Without the Daoist, the Wu clan is nothing. Since the Daoist promised me, if I still pedantically refuse, I will be the biggest fool.

"Brother?" Houtu and other Zuwu felt uneasy.

When their beliefs of countless years are shaken, they are uneasy. They have always thought that they are authentic Pangu, but at this moment, for the sake of the holy throne, they have to let go of their pride, which is very uncomfortable.

"Brothers and sisters, you must know that some things are difficult to avoid. We must choose whether to survive or be proud. Since this is how you survive, leave it to me, and you will continue the pride of God the Father."

Zhu Jiuyin felt that he had to act as the eldest brother.

Pride must continue, this is the soul of the Wu clan, but strength must also stand tall, this is the flesh and blood of the Wu clan.

You can only become flesh and blood yourself, and let your younger brothers and sisters become souls, so that the Wu Clan can last forever.

Father God didn't leave any last words, which must be the reason. He didn't want to put shackles on himself and others, and hoped that he and others could make their own choices.

But obviously, the ancestral witches couldn't accept it for a while. They thought about this problem, but in order to avoid this situation, they didn't want to touch it.

Now that I have said it this time, the ancestral witches will have a choice.

"Brother, we just don't want this Laoshizi saint. If you become a saint, brother, what's the difference between this and Sanqing? Dao Zun said, we can become the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian after we have cultivated the Panwang Xuangong. Wouldn't that be more enjoyable? " said Zhu Rong Gonggong and other Zu Wu.

They were a little unhappy when they heard that their elder brother Shengsheng was going to hand over his power, and after adding that Shengsheng was the same as Sanqing, they couldn't let go of their pride.

For a while, the ancestral witches had a disagreement, and Xuangui was afraid of this situation.

Zu Wu is good at everything, but he is too arrogant, so arrogant that people don't like it, and it is unreasonable that he still feels bad when he has a holy position.

But this kind of topic, he couldn't get in his mouth, so he could only shake his head and remain silent.

"Okay, I have my own decision, it's still early, and I don't need to think about it for now." Zhu Jiuyin couldn't persuade him for a while, so he could only give up temporarily.

They broke up unhappy, and the choice of Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witches, had friction.

Tudijiang and others after Xuanming felt that the elder brother was right, but Zhu Rong Gonggong and others were very proud.

Probably never suffered too much, so fueled their arrogance.

However, it will be changed, and they will slowly accept it after the battle with the Yaozu and the heavy damage.

When the two clans of liches were planning their own plans, when the prince of Donghai Donghai's confidence soared, and when Zhunti was making money everywhere.

In Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi was finally about to behead his corpse.

Cut two corpses.

Having had an epiphany in the Taichu Realm before, coupled with the solid accumulation during this period of time, coupled with the Taoist preaching, Zhen Yuanzi felt that the time had come for him to kill the corpse.

Moreover, he has recently realized the primordial purple energy and discovered that the number of corpses to be cut is directly proportional to the level of the realm, and the fusion with the primordial purple energy.

The more corpses are cut, the higher the realm, the more fusion with the primordial purple energy, and the lower the realm, the less the corpses are cut, the less the fusion with the primordial purple energy.

Zhen Yuanzi has been a little confused recently. He doesn't know whether he should combine the Dao of the Earth with the Primordial Purple Qi, or the Dao of Life.

Fusion of primordial purple energy can only be fusion of one way, which makes it difficult for him to choose.

I told him at the beginning, don't ask him if you ask your heart, you need to make your own decision,

Therefore, he felt that there must be a mystery in what the teacher said, maybe he hadn't thought of it yet.

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