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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth righteousness thin cloud sky shakes the universe

What about the return of the promised king? All parts of the universe and all major life planets are in a state of agitation. Evolutionaries of all races can't believe it and stare at the light brain.

What is being broadcast live now? Those senior and very famous commentators are talking about... the misfortune competition?

What was going on? Evolutionaries from all races in the universe were in a daze for a while. They were completely confused and didn't understand it at all.

Especially the powerful clans were all looking forward to the Qilin'er in their clan blooming brightly. But what did they expect?

At this moment, some old monsters in their clan have prepared thousand-year-old wine and placed delicacies on the table. They are looking at the light brain to have a drink, hoping to see the proud son of their clan return and defeat the others.

However, the reports coming back from the front were so sudden that they all turned to stone and froze there, looking confused. Where was the King's Divine Ring that they had promised? He was going to come back, become the strongest, and look down on his contemporaries in the universe.

, and they all turned into a bunch of idiots?!

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am so angry with your grandfather!"

"Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Golden Body Bodhisattva, your uncle, where are my Buddhist disciples?!"

In some places, many old guys are usually as steady as a rock and as calm as a green pine, but now they are jumping around, with veins appearing on their foreheads.

The boy who was serving them was dumbfounded and found that in the eyes of these old monsters, Infinite Heavenly Lord and Amitabha Buddha were almost equivalent to the catchphrase "Fuck you, uncle".

Then, a group of children were frightened and couldn't help reciting the mantra.

Their voices are young and vibrato.

"Infinite...Tianzun!"

"Mi...Buddha!"

All over the universe, everyone was in a state of confusion, as if they had drunk too much. They were dizzy and couldn't believe the live broadcast in front of them.

"Such a big thing happened, and a group of geniuses were slaughtered?"

"It's not to kill them completely, but to bring back some of the remaining souls. It's a pity that those old monsters were so happy earlier, and all of them were like old gods, but now they are furious and trembling all over!"

"Oh my god, it's really become a disaster competition. There's so much chaos in the Pure Land of Dreams. There's almost a fight. Oops, how is Jin Lin, the Taoist disciple I'm most concerned about?"

There was a lot of discussion in the sea of ​​​​stars, like boiling water, and there was a din, like a nuclear weapon dropped into the inner lake of many people who originally had some expectations, causing a strong earthquake, and a mushroom cloud covering the sun.

At this time, the Dream Pure Land was really a smoky mess.

There was a sea of ​​people near the temple, and there were too many guests from all walks of life. There were senior figures, universe-level geniuses who had received golden invitations, and outstanding young men and women who came with their elders to watch the ceremony. They were all shocked at this time.

"Brother, pinch me. Did I hear you correctly? The most powerful geniuses in the universe...have all become fools?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't talk nonsense, no one will think you are dumb! What a fool, it's just that the soul light has returned less, now you are considered an idiot at most!"

"Fellow Taoist, your sister is right, the so-called foolishness and stupidity mean the same thing together."

"Brother Luo, you don't want to live anymore. Isn't this just adding salt to the wounds of the strongest tribes? Didn't you see that the eyes of those old monsters are red? They want to bite whoever they catch now! Besides, these big monsters

The family's skills are extraordinary, and there may be magic soul medicine in the family, etc., which may be able to restore them and prevent them from becoming completely demented."



Outside the temple, a group of young people talked freely and unscrupulously.

In the temple, a group of old monsters were jumping around, their lips were purple, and their eyes were green. Everyone wanted to fight for their lives, and every one of them was extremely dangerous.

Of course, the calm ones among them are still trying to save the proud son of the clan.

"Child, wake up, don't be so foolish!" The elders of Zixia Taoism were pouring soul medicine into his mouth, hoping to recover immediately.

Don't talk about returning in glory now, being number one in the world, just being able to return to normal and not becoming an idiot.

The elders of Dayan Battle Body also growled and said: "My clan's Son of God, you have been thinking about it for more than a year. You are clearly a gifted person. You have asked three questions: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I want to go?

Where are you going? Pointing directly at the essence of the great road, people of our generation are amazed. You have this kind of talent. You are truly a rare hero in the history of the universe. What is happening today, are you jealous of heroes?"

The old monsters among the guests who had nothing to do with themselves secretly rolled their eyes after hearing this. They wanted to say that those three avenue issues just started to calm everyone. Now it seems that it is clearly the son of god in your clan who is stupid and trying hard.

Think about yourself!

However, no one dares to say that, and whoever dares to mention it will definitely lead to a bloody war.

"Buddha, this is the Amitabha Sutra. Recite it once and see if you can restore your soul's light!" An old monk pulled Shi Hong and asked him to recite the ancient Amitabha Sutra.

"Why, Shi Hong can still recite sutras, but my clan's fighting body can't?" The father figure of Dayan's fighting body stared at the Buddha clan with scarlet eyes.

The old monk turned his face and said: "Amitabha, your grandfather's, didn't you see it? The protector of our clan, Vajra Shiwu, can't recite sutras. Now he is dumbfounded, even worse than the son of the god of your clan!"

"Wow..." A loud cry came from the other side. The old monster of the corpse clan had wisps of sinister energy coming out of his body, and his eyes were green, like a hungry wolf. Even the cry and howl were so ugly and scary, and his roar

He said: "Why, your clan's Son of God, War Body, and Son of Buddha all have spiritual consciousness. Why is my Qilin'er so miserable? He can't move at all and has no reaction at all. Where is his soul light? He doesn't even have a remnant soul.

Escape back, God, are you jealous of talents?!"

"Descendants of the God of Heaven, why are you like this? The bodies of the corpse tribe are originally cold and have no warmth at all. But now why are the geniuses from the ancestral land of the God of Heaven like this? Their whole body is cold. Luo Shirong, messenger, what are you doing?

What's wrong, the way of heaven is unfair!" The people of the Celestial Clan also wailed, comparing themselves with the people of the Corpse Clan.

"Nonsense, why are the people of my Corpse Clan so cold and so full of Yin Blood?" the old man of the Corpse Clan refuted.

"What a tragedy. The precious material of heaven and earth belonging to Daozi Jinlin of our clan has been lost. This is what we have accumulated over tens of thousands of years. We have kept it until this life and gave it to Daozi of our clan to use, but it was lost!"

"Ah, my young master of the White Phoenix Clan took a ball of true phoenix soul blood with him before he left, but unexpectedly... he disappeared and did not return!"

Near the temple, a group of people were speechless. It really became a competition of misfortune. The old monsters were all mad with hatred, and veins appeared on their faces.

As they told the story, everyone was frightened. These families had a deep heritage, and those proud sons carried rare treasures, weapons of mass destruction, etc., and suffered heavy losses.

Even Chu Feng was speechless, as if he had missed something. When he killed the young master of the White Phoenix clan, he didn't search carefully, and it turned out that there was still a ball of Phoenix soul blood!

It's probably just ghost blood, so it won't be a lifelong regret.

"Hello to all viewers and friends who are evolvers of all major living planets in the universe, I am Leng Wuchang from the Black Blood Platform. I am risking my life to broadcast for you from the front. The big families are really miserable. These old monsters are going crazy.

The competition is in progress. As you can see, their eyes are red and they want to kill people at any time. I am standing so close to the front and reporting for you with my life!"

While the Black Blood platform was live broadcasting, the commentator would occasionally make some sensational remarks like this to show his credit.

Then, he... became tragic!

Snap!

He was really slapped to death. Fortunately, the Heavenly Eye was strong and could not be destroyed by non-saints, so he escaped. The old monster on the Black Blood Platform quickly stepped forward to block it, roared angrily, and changed people to announce.

"Everyone in the audience, the tragedy competition is now at its peak. Did you see it? My colleague was shot to death. This was a sacrifice with his life. The risk is too high! Okay, the live broadcast continues. After the first tragedy of the Yaxian clan happened

Then, the second tragedy happened, Qilin'er of the Corpse Clan died, and the third tragedy happened, the Buddha became crazy..."

The competition is in full swing, shaking the entire universe. Evolutionaries everywhere feel so crazy.

Then, in the Pure Land of Dreams, no one knew who it was, and suddenly began to pay attention to Chu Feng, because now it seemed that he was the last one to come back.

"Wu Samsara, the true king has returned, the first person in this generation of the universe!" There was a girl holding her heart in both hands with an excited look on her face.

In an instant, everyone came to their senses. This was a fact. Wu Lun Samsara was the real final king, and all the other promising souls had been killed.

Especially when he thought that a god came specifically for him not long ago, this was simply... shocking to everyone. It was so shocking.

In an instant, everyone looked at Chu Feng differently. This was the final winner, the strongest voice of the younger generation in the universe!

"A god, what does he call himself, God of War? He once risked his life to find Wu Lun Samsara to settle accounts. It can be seen that Wu Lun Samsara stirred up such a storm in that world. He killed the descendants of the God of War and must have done other big things. Of course,

It’s true that a hero comes from a boy!”

Someone sighed.

When a group of young people looked at Chu Feng, they all looked shocked.

There were even many genius girls from the universe who greeted Wu Lunsamsara with charming smiles and strange eyes.

"Oops!" The commentator on the Black Blood Platform also realized that something was wrong. He didn't pay enough attention to Wu Samsara earlier and didn't point his eyes at him.

The commentator on the original beast platform had an excited look on his face and was already standing in front of Wu Lun Samsara, conducting various live broadcasts.

There is no doubt that from this day on, Wu Samsara's face was known all over the universe, and everyone saw this beautiful but slightly green face.

He looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate and handsome face, better than many women, especially a pair of eyes as pure as crystal, clear and flawless, and looks extremely innocent.

It is such a young man who takes the lead and becomes the strongest voice among his peers. The true king returns!

"Everyone, please remember that this is the King of Samsara - Wu Samsara. He was inextricably linked to Demon Chu Feng at the beginning, but now he should be far superior to Demon Chu!" People from the Black Blood Platform came over to join in the fun and introduced with passion.

"Chu Feng, what is he comparing to Wu Samsara now? They are completely different. Now one is in the sky and the other is underground." An old woman from Dameng Pure Land smiled.

At this time, the old monster of the corpse clan noticed outside the temple, and saw Wu Lun Samsara with scary green eyes, and shouted: "Wu Lun Samsara, why did you come back intact, while my clan's Qilin'er died in a foreign country!?

"

Outside the temple, Chu Feng was stunned and disgusted with him. In fact, everyone else was speechless.

Earlier, the old monster from the Corpse Clan looked arrogant and confident. He once patted Chu Feng on the shoulder in public and said that he was not bad, but the implication was that he was far inferior to Qilin'er from the Corpse Clan.

But now, Qilin'er of the corpse clan has really become a corpse, and Wu Samsara has truly risen.

A group of people were watching the show. They felt that the Corpse Clan had been too flamboyant earlier, but now they have lost their dignity and become one of the top sufferers in the competition.

"Old monster, please stop being suspicious." Someone couldn't stand it anymore and said.

However, murderous intent surged in the temple. People from other tribes, including the Dao tribe, the Golden Sky Spider, and the Dayan War Body tribesmen, all looked towards this side with cold eyes, staring at Wu Lunsamsara.

Even among the Buddhists who value rebirth, the old monk had a terrifying look in his eyes, focusing on Chu Feng.

Chu Feng felt disgusted in his heart. These old monsters wanted to be shameless and implicated him. Fortunately, it was him who did it. If not, they would have been unjustly accused and died.

For a moment, all the eyes of the sky were focused on him.

At this moment, Wu Lun Samsara had an innocent look on his face, and his young and beautiful face was full of confusion. At the same time, his eyes were pure and flawless, without a trace of ripples. The eyes were the windows of the soul, as if he could see the bottom of his heart.

It feels too simple.

"Seniors, I don't understand what you mean. When these Taoist brothers had accidents, I feel very sad."

"Boy, come here!" The old monster of the corpse clan opened his arms, and a big black hand as big as a dustpan came over with a bang, with astonishing energy fluctuations, the void was trembling, and it was about to appear.

The cracks and the yin energy are overwhelming, like a fierce ghost emerging from the world!

However, Wu Lun Samsara did not change his expression and stood there calmly. He suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face, simply and directly.

"Bang!"

Then, the next moment, the old zombie monster with a perfect golden body coughed up blood, staggered backwards, and almost flew sideways, and the yin energy boiled around his body.

As for the group of people around them, they all felt the pressure of Mount Tai. The frail young man looked like an ancient sacred mountain resurrected, and also like a human-shaped fairy beast, filled with blood, which was too terrifying.

Chi!

This wasn't the end yet. The yang energy leaked from Chu Feng was like a raging flame, burning the void, making the old monster of the zombie clan turn pale and quickly run towards the depths of the temple with a look of horror on his face.

This kind of yang energy is naturally restrained for the corpse tribe, making him feel creepy. If he really wants to be swept away, he will have to be destroyed.

Even so, all the Yin Qi coming out of his body was burned away, and all the energy of the Golden Body level was disintegrated and dissipated.

Everyone nearby was trembling, mainly because Wu Samsara looked pure and frail, but standing there motionless, the permeating blood was so overwhelming that it covered the entire void and shocked people's spirits and souls!

No matter who it was, the experts from all sides were all hair-raising and couldn't help but tremble, as if they saw a young god-king standing on the spot, outstanding in appearance and invincible.

Chu Feng stepped into the temple, which immediately frightened the old monsters of the corpse clan and kept retreating.

The eyes of all major platforms were all aimed at the temple, and they broadcast live closely, showing Wu Samsara's grace at this time.

No one expected that Wu Lun Samsara was not aggressive, but very kind, and sighed: "Seniors, I understand your feelings, but the misfortunes of these Taoist brothers have nothing to do with me, and I am not the one who killed them.

After killing them and competing with peers for generations, wouldn't it be possible to return in the form of soul rain in the end, regardless of life or death? I think it must be the gods of that world who took action, such as the one just now. Only he has that kind of ability and can keep me waiting.

"

The scapegoat of the God of War could be said to have been shouldered calmly and without any clues, but Chu Feng took the blame hard.

Wu Samsara was calm and calm. He talked a lot here to comfort the old monsters of several tribes. He was quite candid and immediately moved many people.

Even though some old monsters in the temple are still hostile to him and resent him for being able to survive while the Qilin'er in his clan died tragically, they don't dare to say a word now. Everyone realizes that this Wu Samsara is powerful.

The terror is too shocking, and it is possible to set foot in the Sub-Saint Realm at any time.

How old is he? He looks fourteen or fifteen years old. This is really outrageous!

For a moment, both the Dameng Pure Land and the old guys from the Yaxian Clan were all looking for Chu Feng, who was a good match for the Saint of the Clan!

The eyes of the two tribes collided with each other, and fire suddenly burst out, and they decided to fight for it!

"Senior, I think Jinlin Daozi is very kind. This comes from the soul. I think we must have fought side by side in foreign lands." Chu Feng came to the Dao clan and said seriously.

In fact, of course he looks kind, and snatching the precious materials of heaven and earth from Jin Lin's hands will be of great benefit to him. If he has the opportunity to go to the earth in the future, it can help him cultivate some of the most powerful magic skills in the earth. This is the most powerful thing.

Strong foundation!

When Jin Lin saw Chu Feng, he also raised his head. Not many remnant souls came back, but at least they were stronger than Dayan Battle Body and others. They could still speak, but their reactions were slower.

"It's strange, looking at you, my soul warms up and I feel a little fond of you." Daozi Jinlin said.

Chu Feng was stunned, this was simply... a god-level assist!

Soon, he realized why this happened. Because Jin Lin absorbed the other party's precious substances from heaven and earth, he should have a good impression of that kind of thing!

However, he was not worried. The yellow-furred fox had taught him how to hide it, so he was not afraid of being searched by the Tao clan.

Chu Feng spoke with a serious face and said: "Well, I seem to have some vague impressions. We were hunted down by the descendants of the God of War in that world. Then, Brother Dao was killed, and I... hibernated for decades.

, and finally killed the descendant of the God of War to avenge his brother. Unfortunately, it’s too vague to remember, that’s all.”

"This... it should be like this. Didn't the God of War come and kill him just now? I think Daozi, Fuzi and others should have encountered the pursuit of the gods in that world. Wu Lunsamsara... It's so righteous, how many times have they been killed?

Ten years is really loyal!"

Outside the temple, someone sighed and made this inference.

Then, Chu Feng came to Dayan Battle Body, Shi Wu, Zixia Daoshen and others approached, and said: "I see that several Tao brothers are also very kind. We must be good brothers who share life and death in that world."

These people are in a state of stupidity now. They are inferior to the Golden Scales, Golden Sky Spider, Feathered Divine Body, etc. Naturally, they will not refute and look confused.

At this time, the people on the Black Blood Platform were sensationalizing and trying to make up for their earlier mistakes, because they did not pay enough attention to Wu Samsara in the early stage, and even the eyes of the sky were not aimed at him.

Now the people on the Black Blood Platform are exaggerating fiercely, and the new commentator is full of emotions, saying: "The King of Yi Bo Yuntian Samsara is well-deserved! Why did the God of War come to kill? Wu Samsara is a genius in our world who takes revenge, and he is pursued and killed.

.Without thinking too much, I can see those touching scenes in my mind. Wu Lun Samsara, Jin Lin, Dayan Battle Body, Shi Hong, the corpse clan god son Yan Luo and others must have supported each other, fought together, and were killed one by one in the end.

Only Wu Lun Samsara persisted, and he was loyal enough to avenge them. I can’t describe the delicate brotherhood, but I can imagine it. It’s really... so touching!"

This was being broadcast live to all parts of the universe. In just a moment, all kinds of praises about Yibo Yuntian Samsara King spread to all parts of the star sea. It was not said to be deeply rooted in people's hearts, but it was almost preconceived.

This is a long chapter.


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