It turns out that Bai Zu Bu Zheng has decided to commit suicide. He would rather die than become the walking corpse of the god!
However, I learned more about the ancient gods from Qianmian Lingji.
Just like she said, killing the god is only for peace in this life.
If the god is resurrected, or the god who was driven out of this starry sky returns.
This world will definitely be slaughtered and bloodbathed, and countless monks will become slaves of the gods.
To the deity, races in the world are like poultry and livestock.
"What about the saints? Why don't saints protect the world?"
Jiang Ning couldn't help but ask questions. He was holding the saint's bird leg in his hand, so he felt very real along the way.
If there is anything in this world that can resist the gods, it is only saints!
And in ancient times, not to mention the countless saints in the world, it was always possible to resist the gods, right?
However, from the information he knew, the saints from ancient times seemed willing to be slaughtered by the gods and never resisted!
"saint?"
Qianmian Lingji sneered and looked back at him with a sad expression.
Then he said that saints are existences that transcend reincarnation. They are free for eternity and transcend the world.
At that time, the gods controlled the starry sky, and the saints were like a plate of scattered sand, completely indifferent to all the races in the world.
The saint is totally unreliable!
Jiang Ning was speechless. Looking back carefully, it seemed that this was really the case.
Those saints from ancient times,
Extremely outrageous.
If nothing else, he is just the mad saint in the saint's tomb.
His mind is filled with love and love, and he even willingly degenerates for the sake of his long-dead lover. He is deceived into a saint's tomb and commits suicide, waiting for the person who deceived him to bring his lover to him!
It’s surprising that such a love-minded saint can resist the gods!
But the problem is.
"Is there not a saint who is willing to resist the gods for the sake of the world?"
Jiang Ning asked unwillingly.
He saw Qianmian Lingji pondering for a moment and nodding towards him.
There are indeed such saints.
But it will either die at the hands of the god because it is too difficult to support the tree alone.
Or you have to pay a huge price and have your family and sect slaughtered by the gods!
In the divine realm of ancient times, it was invincible, the god controlled everything, and no one could resist!
This is why they, the geniuses of the outer galaxy, risk their lives to kill the resurrected god.
Compared to Dongsheng Shenxing, whose records of gods have been deleted, other people in the galaxy know the brutal rule of the ancient divine realm too well!
"You are from Nantian Xinghe. Are there no records about this in Nantian Xinghe?"
Qianmian Lingji asked curiously.
Jiang Ning could only shake his head.
He has never even been to the fairy world of Nantianxing, so how do he know if there are any records about the gods there?
"Wait until I get the Heavenly Sword. After I get the sword, I will go back to Nantian
Star, kill those Ji family slaves and regain control of Nantian. When the time comes, we must check whether there is any record about the deity in the stars of Nantian!"
Just as I said this, I suddenly felt that the situation below had changed.
After being bombarded by hundreds of powerful cultivators, the Yinming Sect's defensive formation was already crumbling.
No matter how powerful the formation is, how can it withstand the continuous bombardment of so many strong men?
I saw that the light curtain had been weakened from the thickness of a wall, and it was like cicada wings at this moment!
The outlines of the two figures in the light curtain could barely be seen clearly.
One of them has an amazing figure and a huge head.
No need to guess, that must be You Yuanyuan. This woman has always covered her face with a cloud of mist. Naturally, she is behind the light curtain. Her head looks very big, but her figure... I really didn't notice it. I met her at the Tianjiao gathering.
When we met, this woman was sitting behind the table, so it was difficult to see her whole body.
But at this moment, she is shrouded in light curtains, but she has a hazy beauty. She has a graceful figure, protruding forward and backward, and her legs are long enough.
"Tsk, tsk, she's quite a stunner!"
Jiang Ning laughed. It could be seen with the naked eye that You Yuanyuan inside could not support the large light screen, and her figure was already a little embarrassed at this moment.
On the other side, there was also a figure, but it seemed to be a man, with a rather strong build.
"Damn it, these two guys are not committing adultery in there, right?"
Jiang Ning felt a chill, but then
Once again, several talented people bombarded the large array of light curtains. The area of the light curtain where the man's figure was was weakened again. It was almost like a glass mirror. You could barely see through the light curtain and the blur of the person inside was visible.
face.
At this moment, Jiang Ning suddenly stood up from the throne, and the Kung Fu teapot in front of him was overturned and smashed to pieces.
“Brother Chen??”
That blurry face behind the light curtain, who is it if it’s not Chen Jienan?
If this guy wasn't taken away by a mad saint and his body was hijacked, how could he be here?
Even Qianmian Lingji recognized Chen Jienan.
When Tianjiao gathered, Chen Jienan and his gang were with Jiang Ning, and even cheered for Jiang Ning when Jiang Ning fought.
Of course she was impressed!
"Something's wrong!"
Jiang Ning frowned and nailed Chen Jienan's figure.
Could it be that the mad saint let him go and found another better body?
In any case, it is indeed Chen Jienan inside, brother Jienan!
"I can't stand this scene anymore. Damn it, why is my brother in it?"
"Sister Lingji, do me a favor, I want to go in first and see what's going on inside!"
Jiang Ning and Qian-Mian Lingji looked at each other, quickly took out their young ancestor's token, and rushed towards the light screen below in a flash.
The Thousand-faced Spirit Girl and Jiang Ning had some tacit understanding. After hearing this, she pondered for a moment and then immediately showed her phantom body, turning into thousands of phantoms.
Time attacks those talented cultivators who bombard the light curtain.
For a time, countless people were attacked by surprise, and they became furious. They gave up attacking the light screen and turned to the Thousand-faced Spirit Girl for an explanation.
Taking advantage of this chaotic situation, Jiang Ning was like a stream of light, flying to the light curtain in an instant. The young ancestor's token flashed, and the Yinming Sect's defensive formation immediately opened a gap, allowing him to step into it!
The whole process, no one noticed!
As soon as he stepped into the light curtain, Chen Jienan's almost collapsed wail could be heard.
"Young Saint, please give me a happy life!"
Visible to the naked eye, Chen Jienan's entire body was stuck to the light screen at this moment, desperately using his spiritual energy to support the defensive formation. There were cracks in his body, but what was even more terrifying was that from the top of his head to his whole body, he was covered in bloody sores.
Weird hair.
God blood infection?
Before Jiang Ning had time to shout at Chen Jienan, he saw You Yuanyuan's figure sitting on a lotus on the other side, in an ice pond, and spitting out a stream of blood from her mouth.
She was also extremely weak, and there were traces of sores on the exposed backs of her hands, but it seemed that the ice pond lotus could suppress the divine blood, so she was not as embarrassed as Chen Jienan. But at this time, in order to support the defensive formation, she had also
He exhausted all his strength and almost collapsed!
Now that things are like this, how can we still support the formation?
Just when I thought of this, I heard You Yuanyuan speak coldly among the lotus flowers in the ice pond.