The purple bamboo grows into pieces, rustling in the wind, and sheds crystal clear dew, like a rain of fairy light.
"Elder brother, I specially sent people to Yunyang Realm to collect 30,000-year-old cloud dew, more than a thousand kinds of holy medicines, and brewed it for thousands of years. Is it possible that it can enter your mouth?"
The second adult appears to have a human-like body, a long tail, and hair like vines. He appears to be in his forties or fifties, and is well-dressed. There is nothing about him that makes the entire dead clan fear him, nor is he even remotely mysterious.
The smile is sincere and there is a hint of humility in the eyes.
The drunkard sitting opposite him was completely different. His clothes were in tatters and he smelled of alcohol. He was no different from a beggar. He took the glass and took a sip, closed his eyes, and was intoxicated.
"Yes, among the wines I have drunk in my life, it ranks among the top five!"
The two adults sat calmly and said solemnly: "Since Tianmu has come forward to intimidate all parties and preserved the remnants of the Anti-God Clan, and with Tiannan's strong support, there should be no noise in the hell world!"
"Elder brother, come back to Tiannan with me, and take the Inverse God Clan back with you. You can choose the big world of Tiannan, whichever one you like will be yours. If you don't choose the right one, the entire world of the Dead Clan will be destroyed.
It’s up to you to choose.”
Then, he said earnestly: "You have been with Master the longest and have the deepest relationship. Master was still talking about you before entering the Temple of Death!"
The drunkard stopped drinking, a look of concentration appeared in his eyes, and said: "Master has entered the Temple of Death again?"
The second master nodded, with infinite reverence and arrogance in his eyes, and said: "Master once again walks out of the Temple of Death, he will be invincible in the world. Senior brother, we are now in an era of great changes, the battle between heaven and hell.
The war will only intensify. In such a great era, no one can remain neutral."
"A neutral person can only die."
The drunkard looked at him strangely.
"Of course, anyone who dares to be an enemy of Senior Brother is an enemy of Tiannan." The two adults spoke earnestly and said: "Once the first starry sky defense line of Heavenly Court is broken, the starry sky where Xinghuantian and Xingtianya are located will be destroyed."
The location of the domain is no longer the edge of the hell realm, but a sharp knife inserted into the underworld. At that time, you will become a stumbling block for the hell realm to continue to attack. If you do not make a choice, the consequences will be unpredictable.
!”
"Master has entered the Death Temple after all, and Tiannan's right to speak has been greatly weakened. The Nine-Death Emperor of the Dark Temple, Yan Renhuan of the Yama Clan, the one from the Shura Clan, and the one from the Stone Clan, all
Very radical. Now, Xu Tian has walked out of the Great Tribulation Palace after a hundred thousand years, and his first battle was to cross the starry sky defense line of heaven. The message conveyed is self-evident."
"Junior brother is really worried that senior brother will make wrong choices and be taken advantage of by others."
"Second brother, have you come to Xinghuantian specifically to teach me how to do things?" A cold look appeared in the drunkard's eyes.
The second master calmly said: "Those people in Kunlun Realm were ambitious a hundred thousand years ago. Otherwise, how could they end up like that? They are completely overestimating their abilities! If your cultivation level does not reach the level of the ancestors, don't even think about relying on it.
If you change the world by your own efforts, if you do it forcefully, you will be punished by God."
"It's hard to find just one ancestor in tens of millions of years!"
"For now, in order to change the world and have the power to protect ourselves when the calamity comes, we must devour the heavenly realms as quickly as possible, so as to increase the strength of the hell realm to its peak. This is the general trend, and we must follow the trend.
for!"
"If Senior Brother and Xing Tianya join in, within one Yuanhui, Heavenly Court will be destroyed. Senior Brother's cultivation level will also rise several levels."
The drunkard said: "Do you really think that this can prevent the calamity instead of losing both sides in the war?"
"In fact, in the past hundred years since the war began, the overall strength of all races has greatly increased." The second leader said.
The drunkard said: "Is it really that simple? Do you really think it is your hell world that is pushing for this war?"
"Eldest Brother, do you mean the measurement organization?"
The second master said: "This is just a rumor! Even if they really exist, can a mere group of shady little guys influence the decisions made by the heavens?"
The drunkard said: "What I am talking about is the war itself. In fact, it is not the hell world that drives the war, it is the war that drives the hell world. It is the desires in the hearts of the monks of all races that drive you. In the hell world, except for a few who have a long-term vision,
Do the characters, most of the monks, including the gods, really think about the calamity in the future?"
"They just want to swallow souls, be bloodthirsty, cannibal, rob, destroy, enjoy the pleasure of killing and enslaving living beings, possess wealth and resources, and show off their strength."
"Even if heaven is destroyed, there will be civil war in hell."
"From the beginning, the war has been pulling you away. Your purpose has long been lost in desire. To resist calamity? No, you are doing it for yourself."
"From top to bottom, this is the case for billions of monks. No one can reverse all this. Even if Emperor Fengdu returns, he can't do it. If we do it forcefully, the ten clans of hell will only fall apart in advance."
"You only see the weaknesses of heaven, but you don't see the weaknesses of yourself."
"If the twenty heavens in the hell world could really be united and have ideals like the Kunlun world back then, I would have chosen you long ago even if I didn't like the concept of blind killing and destruction in the hell world."
The second master stared at the drunkard for a long time, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, put it down, and said: "You are not the senior brother. The senior brother will not talk to me so much. He will only overturn the table and kick me out."
"I was the one who got caught just now!"
The drunkard smiled and his appearance changed.
The second master looked at the old woodcutter sitting opposite and said, "Ju Ren, I didn't expect to be deceived by you. It seems that your mental power has already gone ahead of me!"
"You have been burdened by worldly affairs and your cultivation has been delayed. If you had not left Tiannan and practiced hard like me, your spiritual attainments would have been above mine."
The old woodcutter added: "Actually, your senior brother had expected you to come and arranged the magic array here in advance."
The second master knew that the elder brother must have gone to the royal city of hundreds of tribes, so he stood up, without any humility on his body. He was as sharp as a sword unsheathed, and said: "War controls the hell world? Huh! Yuan Juren, Yuan Juren.
Juren, you simply don’t understand that the most powerful force in the world is the desire to become stronger in the hearts of monks in the world. If you master this power, you will be invincible in the hell world."
The old woodcutter smiled and said nothing.
If the concepts are not consistent, there is no point in saying more.
Suddenly, the two adults and the old woodcutter had a feeling at the same time, looking towards the direction of the battlefield in the starry sky, with solemn expressions on their faces.
Like a star exploding, an extremely bright light appeared and spread across the starry sky.
"Haotian actually took action himself!" The two adults were surprised and happy.
The happy thing is that once Haotian takes action, Emperor Fengdu, who has never shown up, will definitely respond.
King against king, against general.
Many rules in war, although not stated explicitly by both sides, are tacitly accepted.
The old woodcutter sighed: "The Lord of Ghosts and Gods has fallen!"
The two adults laughed even faster and said: "If this is the case, the Nine-Death Emperor should also be born!"
Sure enough, not long after, a dark force emerged in the starry sky, starting from the starry sky of the Dark Temple, covering the Yellow Spring Galaxy, and headed straight towards the direction of the starry sky battlefield.
That terrifying aura swept across the universe.
The monks on every great world and every planet can feel the oppressive atmosphere.
This is the wrath of God!
The Nine-Death Emperor's cultivation is unfathomable, but he rarely takes action. The last time he took action was a hundred thousand years ago, so his reputation in the hell world is weaker than that of Fengdu Emperor.
But, even so, when the hell world sealed the twenty heavens, there were still heaven-level figures who recommended him as the heavenly king, but he rejected it. Moreover, it was he who personally recommended Emperor Fengdu as the heavenly king, who was respected by all the heavens.
Now darkness covers the universe, and the underworld and the stars are dim, all showing the Nine-Death Emperor's cultivation that overwhelms the world, and his wrath that consumes the sky and the earth.
Xu Tian stood on the majestic Destiny Mountain, on the bank of the Destiny River, with golden flowers blooming under his feet. He snorted: "Old Yinbi, I kept scheming, but one of the gods was killed. This time I finally pretended.
Don’t go down anymore! Let’s see if you have the strength to be Haotian’s opponent!”
In today's world, there are only a handful of people who can't guess the cultivation level of Xutian, and the Nine-Death Emperor is one of them.
In the Palace of Death, a stunningly beautiful woman walked out, with a graceful appearance and an aloof temperament.
Xu Tian looked over from a distance, looking up and down, and the smile on his face became more and more uncomfortable.
The stunning woman flew through the sky, transformed into a phoenix in the starry sky, and disappeared into the universe in an instant.
"It flies so fast, and it has such bright feathers, it should be very soft to the touch!" Xu Tian said with a smile on his face.
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The old woodcutter said: "I wonder where this storm will subside?"
"Isn't this turmoil caused by you? It hasn't lasted long, and it's far from the time for a full-scale war to break out. However, the death of a god should allow many neutral old guys to appear in the world. The Nine-Death Emperor can emerge from the darkness.
The temple will also be the prelude to the all-out war between heaven and hell. Generally speaking, it is a good thing. Next, it depends on the attitude of Emperor Fengdu!"
The two adults laughed. It would indeed be a good thing if the death of a god could be exchanged for the hatred of the entire hell realm.
"Wow!"
He pointed it out.
The old woodcutter's body then turned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed.
A white hair fell from the blue smoke.
The second master shook his head and smiled, looking in the direction of the Hundred Tribes Royal City, his eyes gradually became colder, and said: "This situation has really changed at a moment's notice!"
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The royal city of hundreds of tribes.
In less than ten breaths, Qingyuntai was torn into two halves, the Huoze Shenjun fell under the Seven-Handed Sword Ancestor Soul Sword, and the Emperor was beaten by the Anti-God Monument until his bones were shattered on the ground, and the bone fire was scattered.
"Pfft!"
Xiang Ruyue in Fengdu Ghost City was nailed to the ground by Zhang Ruochen with a rusty divine sword. His divine light leaked out from his body, and his divine body kept twitching.