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Chapter 1672 One thought of the demon

"Is this the Three Pure Realms?"

The demonic man's eyes were dull and he glanced in all directions. While muttering to himself, a look of disdain appeared on his face, "Such a thin spiritual energy is far different from what I imagined."

"In all previous Star Wars, the Sanqing Realm has won the first prize every time. However, in recent times, due to the Sanqing Taoist's real body falling into reincarnation, no one has participated in this realm. It has been in decline for many years. Under such circumstances,

I’m afraid even a powerful person in the divine realm would have difficulty being born.”

Beside the young man, a man who accompanied him spoke like this.

Time flies by, and dozens of years have passed since the great slaughter of saints by all races in the past. Now, although there are some people in the Sanqing Realm who have entered the Mahayana of the Ancient Gods, among the younger generation, there are only a few who have reached such a state.

There are very few people.

But now, each of the five young people who appeared now exudes an aura belonging to the Mahayana of the God Realm.

Looking at the current world of Sanqing Realm, such a figure is almost invincible!

"Holy Son, should we go to another realm, or should we stay in the Three Pure Realms for a while first?" A young man couldn't help but ask.

The Holy Son he spoke of was clearly the man in green with a strange look on his face.

Evil!

This is the name of the man in green. He does not belong to the Three Pure Realms, but comes from outside the realm, a plane called the Nine Classics Realm.

Same as Sanqing, Bodhi, and Tao Zhen, the Nine Sutra Realm is also one of the heavens and the ten thousand realms.

Compared to the Sanqing Realm, the overall strength of the Nine Sutra Realm is much higher than here. Even the Bodhi Realm, which has the power to reverse rebirth, may not dare to say how much its strength can surpass the Nine Sutra Realm.

.

Drunken Mo Saint Son of Evil!

Although there are many heroes and thousands of races in the Jiujing Realm, there is still a taboo-like existence there, Zui Moju!

This is a behemoth in the Nine Classics Realm that controls the killing of sentient beings. It is the same as the ancient Heavenly Court in the Sanqing Realm in the past. When the 'Nine Classics Dao Ancestors' created the monument, they handed it over to Zui Moju. They hold the control of all sentient beings.

God is powerful and supreme.

Zui Moju, in the Jiujing Realm, has the same status as the ancient heaven!

However, even the eternal heaven cannot escape the collapse of reincarnation in the end. The difference is that because of the existence of the true body of Dao Ancestor, the Jiujing Realm does not need to undergo the restart of reincarnation and is a truly immortal world.

The immortal world.

It is conceivable that Zui Mo Ju, which has developed for so many years, has such a powerful and terrifying foundation.

The Demon Lord of Drunk Mo, the Holy Son of Drunken Mo, is said to have the unique supreme talent in the Nine Classics world in recent years. He became famous at a young age, walked out of the wilderness, suppressed countless arrogant men of his generation, and was later called the "Holy Master of Drunk Mo".

I took a fancy to it and got it in Zui Mo Ju.

After many years of cultivation, Xie Mo is now a truly invincible young king among the younger generation of the Nine Classics world, and no one can compare with him.

The nine sutras are all about me, but one thought is about evil spirits!

This is a proverb that has always been circulated in the Nine Classics world.

It symbolizes invincibility and supremacy.

It also represents the self-confidence of the devil himself.

He is not only a contemporary king, but also the future master of drunken ink in the Jiujing world. He holds the lives of all living beings in his hands, and can turn evil into evil with a single thought.

"Although I'm a little disappointed, after all, it was once the most powerful realm among all realms. It's worth a visit. There's no need to leave in a hurry."

The evil spirit whispered, his face as cold as ever, as if there was nothing in this world that he could put his eyes on.

"Since the Holy Son is interested, we might as well stay here for a while. After all, there is still some time before the battle of the extraterrestrial stars, and in the past few years, we have visited nearly a hundred major realms, but we can't find one worthy of our visit.

The people who asked the Holy Son to take action personally, those so-called Xingzi, although they all have some methods, they are still far behind." A young man said with a smile.

Others couldn't help but nod when they heard the words. These people were almost all geniuses in the Nine Classics Realm whose strength was second only to the evil demon. As early as a few years ago, they followed the evil demon from the Nine Classics Realm and started a journey to conquer all realms.

The road to invincibility.

In the past few years, they have traveled to nearly a hundred major realms and have seen people who were selected as stars in those realms. However, after a few years, almost none of those so-called stars are worthy of letting the evil spirits

Handled personally.

Now, they are here, the Sanqing Realm that Mo Wangchen is in charge of!

"There is an ancient city of cultivators not far from here in the south direction. Let's go there first and have a look."

The evil demon released his spiritual thoughts and covered an area of ​​thousands of miles. He easily found the existence of an ancient city. After he finished speaking, he took the lead and rushed out. The four people behind him followed. Soon, they all disappeared here.

In the middle of the sky.

At the same time, Mo Wangchen, who was sitting cross-legged by the lake in the Immortal Realm, which was extremely far away from here, on the Holy Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked into the distance, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Jingmang, "Visitor from outside the territory?"

After finishing his words, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but stand up. He was in charge of this world, and with his cultivation to this point, he could already detect everything. When the evil spirits came, they naturally couldn't escape Mo Wangchen's senses.

"Even I can only cross a large realm with the help of Ksitigarbha. In so many years, this is the first time that cultivators from outside the realm have arrived in the Sanqing Realm. Could it be that this is a sign before the Xingzi War begins?

?..."

He looked into the distant sky, his deep eyes seemed to contain billions of galaxies, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Mo Zun is in charge of the sacred monument, allowing people in future generations to become gods with a single thought. Ever since the massacre of the saints by all races in the past, he has not appeared for sixty years, right?"

"Not only Mo Zun, but also the two great emperors of the Dragon Clan of his generation, including the top kings of our Human Clan Martial Alliance, have almost never appeared. Sixty years, to our generation, is like a blink of an eye.

It only takes a while, but it’s enough to change a lot of things.”

"Yes, the divine king's body is the only one in the world, who can be rivaled? Even the two great emperors of the Dragon Clan came together, but they could not reverse the decline of the ancient clan in the end. Moreover, due to the massive slaughter of saints by thousands of clans, the ancient clan suffered losses.

Due to the tragedy, in the past sixty years, the development of our human race has been extremely rapid. It can be said that there are truly proud people, and the competition is much more intense than that of Mo Zun's generation."

"It's intense, but among these rising stars, none of them can really surpass their contemporaries. Compared with the era of the God King Body, it is still far behind."

Shenwu League, on the second floor of one of the most prosperous restaurants in Gusu City, many cultivators gathered around tables in groups of three and two, talking about some past events and what happened in recent years.

"Mo Zun?"

And in a corner by the window, there were five young people sitting here. When they heard the words of the people around them, they couldn't help but frown.

These five people are clearly the proud men of the Nine Classics world headed by Xie Mo!

"It's interesting. I didn't expect that the person in charge of the sacred monument in the Sanqing Realm also thinks of himself as Mo Zun?"

The evil demon put down the wine glass in his hand, and a delicate smile appeared on his face, because in their Nine Classics world, there is also a ‘Mo’ Lord, and that is the contemporary Holy Lord of Zui Moju, Mo Xin!


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