He knew that when faced with a monk with mental problems like Qi Yuan, no matter how much he said or tried to persuade him, it would be useless.
It is even said that if Qi Yuan is angered, Qi Yuan will kill him before the Taoist gods from Tianwang Mountain and other forces take action to kill him.
He shrugged, not daring to say anything more.
Next to him, Duke Nar, still looked like a carefree little girl.
Three thousand years have not left any trace on her body.
She was wearing a jk skirt, her legs were white and pink, her hair was burgundy, and she looked youthful.
She looked at Qi Yuan, with joy and worry in her eyes.
"Master, in the past three thousand years, I have held more than 7,600 Yang God Conferences, with a total of more than 3.7 billion people participating. However... there is still little progress in the road to the Yang God that you seek, Master.
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Speaking of this, Duke Nar blamed himself extremely.
The vampire emperor didn't take a fancy to her Nako, but her brains. She was very happy and proud at the time.
She felt that her brain also had its uses.
Over the years, she has been working hard to hold Yangshen events, brainstorming, and trying to find the way to Yangshen.
Unfortunately, little was gained.
She couldn't help but feel that it would have been better if she had known that Nako was attracted by the vampire emperor.
In this case, there is no need to use your brain.
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"Oh, what's the progress?" Qi Yuan asked.
Regarding the Road to Yangshen, he was actually a little vague.
The so-called Yin God is almost omniscient and omnipotent. It can create living beings and watch anyone get pregnant.
And what about Yang Shen?
"Refining all the yin in the spirit, achieving pure yang without yin, and becoming the yang god."
"The spirit and energy are mixed, rising to the extreme, ethereal and without quality, changing in no way, and it is the Yang God."
"Yangshen, god of the sun."
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"Yang Shen means trance, jumping out of the three realms and six realms, never reincarnation."
Duke Nar told Qi Yuan all the answers he had compiled over the years.
What she said can be divided into several categories.
One type, the god of pure yang, takes the ultimate yang and practices all the yin and all the negative in the world.
One type, transformed into a yang, escapes from the earthly world, fairy world, material world, true spiritual world, etc., and only exists in concepts.
"They're all pretty good." Qi Yuan nodded.
As a leader, he always has high emotional intelligence and does not want to undermine the positive attitude of his subordinates.
These ideas can also be used as reference and inspiration for him.
For example, refine all the yin and become the only yang god.
The so-called yang, the sun? Masculine? Upright?
When Duke Nar heard this, he puffed up his chest and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the vampire emperor didn't blame her.
Is it possible that her brain is actually useful?
Zhao Shu next to him heard this conversation and fell silent, just a little speechless.
Isn’t the so-called Yang God the true God?
What's there to explore?
After all, Qi Yuan is already the God Lord in his eyes.
…
Space is constantly fragmenting.
A big hand stretched out, and the endless nothingness shattered.
A god-lord is like a fish on a net, flopping and falling into the abyss.
However, this divine master is obviously unwilling to accept such a fate.
Countless creatures flew out of his divine kingdom in an endless stream, seemingly trying to break through this net.
The rules of the avenue, the rules of the universe, the laws of the Kingdom of God, etc., burst out with terrifying power.
Unfortunately, there was only a flash of light on the Internet, like electricity in the water, and all the resisting creatures were easily wiped out like mosquitoes and disappeared completely.
An existence as powerful as a god, capable of creating living beings and opening up the world, fell like rain on the web of the Tao God, and its body was broken into pieces.
"Number seventeen on the wanted list, Anchi has been destroyed."
A mighty voice sounded, majestic and mysterious.
The divine body of Tu Feng Taoist descended, and the aura on his body made people dare not look directly at him.
"Tu Feng, your skill of making the world a net is getting better and better.
This Anchi is not simple, he is born with a divine treasure as a god. If it were not for the lack of Taoism, he would probably be one of our own." The mountain master of Tianwang Mountain spoke up and expressed his appreciation.
Tianwang Mountain is not powerful and only has three Taoist gods.
This time, the three mountain masters attacked the abandoned land at the same time.
The one who was killed just now was named Anchi.
He has extraordinary strength and has a record of escaping from Taoist gods.
The owner of Tianwang Mountain thought that Tu Feng would take some effort to capture him.
I didn't expect it to be so easy.
"He has some strength, but nothing more than that." Tu Feng said matter-of-factly.
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The gap between Taoist gods and divine masters is huge.
"He has been roaming around in the abandoned land for so many years, and there is no Taoist god to deal with him. Aren't they all afraid of the Baitang Taoist god?
Now, the Taoist Baitang is injured and cannot protect himself, so Anchi should die." Tu Feng continued.
Among the innate divine treasures and spirits, Sugar Sugar Taoist Spirit is the strongest.
This Taoist god was particularly protective of his shortcomings.
If you want to take action against his kind, you must ask him.
"This Sugar Taoist God is also ungrateful. He dares to offend even the gods." The owner of Tianwang Mountain said with a look of awe in his eyes.
"There are many monks in this world who live too long and are not afraid of death.
At the beginning, there was a Taoist god who did not know how to live or die, and wanted to take action against Jiutian Divine Tower, but in the end..." Tu Feng's eyes were cold.
Outside this abandoned land, there are many powerful forces dedicated to clearing out the true gods who stray into the abandoned land.
Behind these great forces are the gods and emperors.
The God's idea is to kill.
The emperor's idea was to persuade people to leave.
To a certain extent, Tianwang Mountain can be regarded as a force under the gods, working for the gods.
"Okay, now that this area has been cleared, it's time to go to the front. I heard that there is also an ungrateful God Lord there." Taoist Tu Feng said.
"Be careful, walk in the dark, and cover your body. I heard that there is a reincarnation of a Taoist master in the abandoned land, who is very hostile to the Nine Heavens Divine Tower." The mountain master of Tianwang Mountain reminded.
Taoist Tu Feng nodded seriously, obviously he had also heard of that person's reputation.
"I wonder when His Majesty will be able to take action and kill that person."
"The abandoned land is in chaos, and time is flowing backwards. It's too difficult to find people." The owner of Tianwang Mountain said.
But just at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, as if he realized something.
"Run!"
Taoist Tu Feng next to him didn't hesitate at all and immediately got into the darkness.
The owner of Tianwang Mountain was even more panicked and burrowed into the darkness.
Because, at this moment, he sensed a strange aura.
Who else can make Taoist beings like them feel weird here?
Only the Taoist master is strong.
That Taoist master was a Taoist who had killed many Jiutian Divine Towers with his sword.
The two of them didn't even dare to see the man's face and hurriedly got into the darkness.
But even so, the dazzling light still shattered their bodies.
Their bodies were shattered, and only their true spirits fled into the darkness, constantly escaping.
"Is this the Taoist Master?"
"She is not an ordinary Taoist master!"
"Even if we survive the three disasters and three tribulations of the Taoist master who has entered the cycle, it will be difficult to kill him!"
The two true spirits fled frantically for their lives.
At this moment, there was only a graceful woman left here, holding an invisible sword. She looked at the disappeared Taoist God with cold eyes and a trace of emptiness.
She stood there for a long time, her black hair blowing away in the wind, and finally her figure disappeared, as if she had never appeared.