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Chapter 276 Perception of the Cursed: The Great Tribulation is Coming!

"I'm afraid not..." Vincent looked at his boss, superior, and lowered his head: "Mr. John believes that this 'xuji' may have some magical ability recorded in the Dead Sea documents..."

"Just like your ability!" Vincent said.

Cruy's eyes changed, and he stared at Vincent: "Really?"

The Dead Sea Script is the reason why he became what he is today.

That legend is a sacred document left by God, recording countless secrets.

Unfortunately, that sacred book has long been destroyed.

All that's left are fragments.

However, even so, after these fragments were discovered, various strange techniques were found in them.

For example, Cruy learned to devour demons and ghosts from one of them and turned the demons' abilities into his own magic.

Relying on this magic, he successfully became the director of the most terrifying hospital in Blue Star.

At the same time, he also became a member of Citigroup's "deep state".

In a sense, he is the real owner of Citigroup.

Others are just puppets and decorations.

Just like back then, Freemasonry controlled the world with finance.

Today's 'deep state' relies on demons and ghosts to control and influence the world.

Whoever disobeys will be a corpse the next morning!

Of course, if you obey, you will get candy.

The elixirs and magical medicines produced by demons and ghosts can be refined by modern technology and then turned into capsules.

Cancer is no longer an incurable disease.

ED is no longer scary.

Those old men, even if they are eighty years old, can still play and sing every night.

Little St. James Island, more than one?

Therefore, most people are very obedient!

"Very good!" Krui smiled, like a kind-hearted elder: "Send a letter and invite him..."

"Come to Citi or wherever he likes..."

"He should join us and become one of us..."

The Dead Sea Script fragments have different recording capabilities.

However, according to legend, if someone can collect all the Dead Sea Scripts, then he will become god!

Eternal, eternal, and omnipotent!

Vincent lowered his head and said: "He has already rejected our invitation!"

"What?" Cruy raised his head in disbelief: "How can anyone refuse our invitation?"

"Is he a fool?"

"Didn't you tell him that if he joins us, he can become the king of the world?"

"Do whatever you want, you can do anything!"

"We can make a country prosper..."

"We can also take away all the funds when they are happiest, and then release the monsters, causing their whole country to fall from their heights in an instant!"

"We can starve somewhere..."

"We can also cause war in a certain place!"

"We run the world..."

Vincent shook his head: "Sir, we have all tried..."

"'Xu Ji' is like the legendary 'Sage of the Bamboo Grove' in that country..."

"He doesn't care about interests, power, or money..."

"Now, our people can't even see his face!"

"That's it..." Cruy laughed: "Then let him die!"

Look at that face on the screen.

"Yellow-skinned heretics, living is inherently sinful!"

"You go tell the other gentlemen..."

"My opinion is...annihilation!"

"Blue Star will not allow other people with Dead Sea Script abilities who are not under our control to exist!"

Vincent lowered his head: "Yes! Sir!"



After a month, Ao Guang's transformed shrimp soldiers finally swam to Liucheng.

He stared blankly at the sacred tree at the bend of the river.

The shadows of the trees are dancing, the willow leaves are fluttering, the mountains and rivers are bathed in holiness, and the radiance of humanity shines on the rivers.

"Which master is here?" Ao Guang looked at the strange symbols on the tree crown.

1,2,3,4,5,6,7……

+,-,÷,X……

There are many patterns flowing on it, and those weird symbols are constantly changing their positions.

This was different from any other master's path in his memory.

But the existence of the sacred tree is real.

Ao Guang remembered the scene when he worshiped at Biyou Palace last year.

The sage of Jiejiao opened the way for heaven and earth.

So, all the saints send their congratulations!

Therefore, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea was fortunate enough to be blessed by the saint and tainted some of Yu Yutian's luck.

so……

Is the master here the sage of Jiejiao?

As soon as Ao Guang had this idea, he quickly sank into the river, not daring to stay any longer.

Because the State of Lu is a feudal state owned by Zhou Gong, who is the saint of interpretation and teaching.

But the Jiejiao saint chose this place because of his own orthodoxy.

What does this mean? It couldn't be clearer.

Jiejiao and Chanjiao are about to fight here!

How dare he stay for long?

Once you are involved in a disaster, you will immediately become gray!

However, he just swam dozens of miles and couldn't help but stop.

He looked at the aquatic animals swimming in the river.

I also remembered the sight of the Donghai Tribe smoking incense I had seen at the beach.

He even felt the light of the holy tree bathing his body.

Ao Guang knew that if he just left like this.

I am afraid that I will miss this opportunity forever to let the Dragon Clan bathe in civilization again!

"What should I do?" Ao Guang was confused.

He did not dare to participate in the battles between saints.

Because even if a little aftermath spreads to the East China Sea Dragon Clan, it is enough to kill his entire family!

Just like the Dragon King of the East China Sea during the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

But if he misses it like this, he will become the sinner of the entire dragon clan!

"Perhaps..." He looked at the water tribes swimming in the river: "I can send a few descendants of dragons here..."

"They have no influence on the East China Sea Dragon Clan anyway..."

Thinking of this, Ao Guang immediately praised himself for his cleverness!

Dang even dived into the river, turned into a swimming fish, followed the water veins, and galloped back to the sea.



Gongziguo stood on the river embankment in despair, looking at the grand scene on the river bank from a distance.

Tens of thousands of teenagers and children from the human race, demon race, and water tribe were sitting in the open space in front of the sacred tree of enlightenment.

The willow branches cover the sky, and the willow leaves are shining with light.

Looking around, the luck is rising, intertwining, and manifesting in the sky.

As a result, there are the shadow of the red bird, the mark of the green dragon, the light of the white tiger, and the color of the basalt, all reflecting each other in the clouds.

Gongziguo knew that this was a celestial phenomenon that only he could see and feel.

This is God deliberately stimulating him and making him even more desperate!

But he could only watch, helpless.

Just like the noble Zongzhou who witnessed the ruins of Haojing in the past, and left a question on the ruins: "Yuyou Cangtian, who is this?"

The cursed one who didn't even have a name.

A deep sense of powerlessness emerged from my heart.

Especially when Gongziguo looked at the young people under the willow tree.

Tens of thousands of young men, the human race has laid the foundation of the Dao. Each of them has a pure Dao body and a flawless soul. They are all the seeds of immortals who will ascend in the future!

And hundreds of water tribes and demon tribes have all transformed.

Everyone's Taoist heart is pure, without any evil obstacles or bad omens.

Gongziguo couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The orthodoxy has been established! The orthodoxy has been established!"

But unfortunately, no one knows about this except him!

He couldn't tell anyone else about it.

I can only watch and watch all this.

The Gongzi Kingdom can already see the scene of these young men under the willow trees today marching into Qufu, Linzi, and even Luoyang in the future.

The streets of heaven trample all the bones of immortals!

Under the palace wall, countless immortal descendants and even the immortal kings of the upper realm were hung up.

The old man who sticks out his tongue is long.

These people are all enemies of etiquette and law, enemies of the Dao!

Once they grow up, Gongziguo knows that his nightmare will come true!

Moreover, Qufu must be the first to perish.

Then there are Cao, Song, Xue, Ju...

Then came the state of Qi...

Then there is Luoyang!

This is almost certain!

Even if the master from the upper world comes down to earth, I am afraid he will have nothing to do with this established Liujun!

Under the general trend, throw the enemy into the trap.

Among causes and effects, one can only pursue good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Unless the saint can establish another orthodoxy and breed another holy tree of enlightenment.

Otherwise, this place will surely sweep the world and destroy all the old order and etiquette.

Establish the orthodoxy and order that belongs to this place.

This is the number of days!

Unchangeable and irresistible!

Only Dao Tong can defeat Dao Tong, just like only a saint can fight against another saint!

but……

is it possible?

There's not enough time!

Even if the Master of the Upper Realm knows now, it is already too late!

At this moment, Gongziguo could clearly sense that an extremely ancient Taoist palace was returning from outside the Three Realms.

When it returns, it will be the day when the great tribulation begins.

This was something Tiandao deliberately let him know.

So he can even know the exact time when the great tribulation begins.

soon!

One hundred and one years later!

That ancient Taoist palace will return from outside the Three Realms, and then... the great catastrophe will begin!


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