The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 810: No future
After a pause, Lin Fan continued:
"This place can be used in the future to exile the most wicked people in the wild world. As long as they come out alive, they can eliminate the cause and effect of the whole body. The place of exile, there is a nine-death life, and there are now countless fierce beasts living in it. Among them, the most powerful beasts are not weaker than the quasi-sage masters."
Glancing at everyone, Lin Fan continued:
"It's better to put Hongmeng Purple Qi into it. Every creature has a chance to enter it. In this way, every creature has the opportunity to become a saint. I don't know Daoist Hongjun, what do you think?"
Hong Jun pondered for a while, but asked:
"I don't know, in that world, there is no spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it should be, how to advance?"
"Hehe!"
A smile appeared on Lin Fan's face, and he said:
"To kill beasts and use their inner pills to cultivate, or to look for spiritual stones in it, to cultivate with the help of spirit stones, or to kill other creatures and cultivate with their blood essence. one."
After everyone heard Lin Fan's words, they couldn't help but feel a **** aura, a feeling of oncoming. Although all the great gods were all ruthless, but after hearing Lin Fan's words, it was Can't help but shudder, because it is a naked world of killing.
"What do you think? If it's not like this, none of you have the chance to get the chance to get the purple energy of Hongmeng, and I will tell you directly!" Lin Fan continued to say lightly at this time.
At this moment, many great gods are all, and they can't help but look at the Hongmeng Purple Qi floating in the air.
"Dare to ask Tianzun, I don't know why this is not the case, I won't have a chance to get the Hongmeng Purple Qi?" A master who was just entering the Daluo Jinxian below asked.
"Hehe, that's a good question. Even if the Violet Qi of Hongmeng falls into your hands, how many days will you be able to live?" Lin Fan pointedly said at this time.
The master of the Great Luo Jinxian couldn't help but change his expression. He immediately understood what Lin Fan meant. He spoke directly, thanked him, and then withdrew respectfully.
"As long as you wait, enter the land of exile, and retrieve the Primordial Violet Qi. Before becoming a saint, no creature with a cultivation level above a saint would dare to attack you!" Lin Fan's body suddenly exuded, The incomparably powerful aura was a million times stronger than Hongjun's, and the endless domineering arrogance radiated from him, and on his face, there was an incomparably powerful expression.
Later, Lin Fan recovered again, with a light-hearted look, as if he was just able to suppress the aura of the heavens, and it was not from him.
"Now, I don't know, what do you think?" Lin Fan asked indifferently, the great gods in front of him.
Many strong people, after hearing Lin Fan's words, all fell into a period of contemplation. If they disagreed, they would have no chance at all to obtain the Violet Qi, agree, and risk their lives. There is still a chance.
Everyone is an overlord-level god, how can they not understand such a simple truth?
"Dare to ask Tianzun, how is life and death when you enter the land of exile?" A great **** asked, although he really wanted to get the purple qi called the foundation of saints, but he still didn't want to take risks for no reason and die in it.
"This time, I can be extra-judicial and give a simple map to every creature that wants to enter it. It's about one out of ten!" Lin Fan said lightly.
Soon, Lin Fan continued:
"In addition, the land of exile will be opened from now on, any creature can enter it at any time, but if you want to come out, you can only improve your cultivation base by one rank, and then you can come out at any time."
"Dare to ask Tianzun, I wonder if there are other restrictions?" Di Jun asked.
At this time, Lin Fan was still looking like a light cloud and wind. He slowly opened his mouth and said:
"Of course there is this. For example, the power of the thunder calamity once every 100,000 years is quite good. However, after passing through the thunder calamity, one's karma will be completely eliminated, but in the future, it will be possible to truly be at ease."
"Dare to ask Tianzun, I wonder what percentage of confidence I have to survive the thunder calamity?" A great **** said with a bang.
You must know, which of these great gods with high cultivation bases is not. They are entangled in karma. When the heaven and earth calamities come, it is basically the moment when they die. If they can eliminate their karma, they will naturally have an effect on them. , infinite attraction, however, he is still careful to ask about the situation.
"One percent, only a few!" Lin Fan said decisively at this moment.
After the gods heard it, they all gasped, 10%, what a powerful thunder calamity.
You must know that many of the great gods in the Zixiao Palace were born from the heaven and the earth after the opening of the sky. The great **** is the leader among them, the supreme figure of the overlord level, 10% is too low for them.
However, if you let them give up the Purple Qi, it would be even more difficult for them to accept!
"I don't know Tianzun, is there any other way to solve the problem?" Di Jun said with a strange expression.
Lin Fan seemed to be in deep thought at this time, and then said lightly:
"There is another way, the Void arena, the five-party arena, the five Hongmeng purple qi, and the others. Each of them can only participate in the competition for one arena. The final winner will get the Hongmeng purple qi."
The gods below were all lost in thought.
"Hongjun, there are seven Hongmeng purple qi, one is under your control, one is put into exile, and those who have the fate will get it, and the other five, on the Void Arena, are contested by the gods, and all living beings can participate." This time , Lin Fan did not continue, and decided to discuss something with anyone.
At this moment, Lin Fan's brows were filled with infinite majesty. At this moment, Lin Fan seemed to be incarnated as the Great Dao, and there was a flash of aura behind him.
Suddenly, all the gods in the Zixiao Palace felt a will to compete.
Suddenly, Hongjun's expression changed, and then his expression returned to calm, and he said:
"Old Daoist has no opinion on this, this method is very good!" However, between his brows, there was still a look of anger and humiliation flashing across his face.
After all, this time, I can't decide the final ownership of my own things. This makes Hongjun, who has always been extremely proud, unacceptable. However, Hongjun believes in his own vision. He believes that even if It is the battle for the front, and the disciple he chooses can still have the last laugh and smash all conspiracies and tricks.
At this time, the gods below all looked at each other in dismay. Above their faces, they gradually began to show excited expressions. After all, now, everyone has the opportunity to obtain the Violet Qi. Which of these overlords of the prehistoric world? No, the minds are extremely firm, and they are very self-respecting beings. They have always been, believe in their own strength, believe in themselves, and they will definitely win the final victory.
A real strong man must have a strong heart. They dare to face any challenge, they dare to face any enemy or opponent, and they step on the corpses of other strong men to create their own glory.
Being able to stand out from among hundreds of millions of living beings, they are all worthy of the name of heaven, and they are veritable supreme overlords.
"Heavenly respects this law, it is very good, we should follow it!" Many overlords said in unison.
For a while, the Zixiao Palace was filled with endless fighting spirit.
Many overlords began to exude an incomparably powerful aura. Although there was no mana running, there were still runes intertwined, and all kinds of tyrannical thoughts began to impact.
As soon as Lin Fan waved his hand, many overlords suddenly felt their minds congeal.
When they opened their eyes again, what they saw in their eyes were the stars in the sky.
Each star is huge, exuding the light of stars.
There are even more, the sun star and the lunar star, hanging high above the sky.
The fiery power of the sun.
The cold and incomparable power of the yin.
The power of the stars in the sky is intertwined.
This is the starry sky of the prehistoric world.
Here, there was once, countless strong people buried in it.
Here, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor beheaded the Chaos King and forged his reputation as the supreme emperor.
Here, the battle between Daozu and the Demon Lord crushed countless stars and destroyed countless secret realms.
The vicissitudes of ancient times, simplicity, come oncoming.
The sad song of Pangu's incarnation of the prehistoric world is played here.
Pangu opened the sky and evolved the sun, moon and stars.
In the ancient times, the prehistoric starry sky was a battlefield where the strong fought.
The layers of killing aura cover the entire starry sky, and it seems that the sun, moon and stars will be infected with the killing aura.
At this moment, Lin Fan gently waved his hand.
Suddenly, the surrounding stars retreated, and the sun and moon did not shine.
The cracks in the space are revealed, and each one exudes an incomparably powerful aura, which is extremely terrifying, and can easily tear a master at the level of Da Luo Jinxian into pieces.
Afterwards, Lin Fan gently stepped forward. Suddenly, a five-color beam of light rose into the sky. The violent starry sky was unable to get close to the five-color beam of light.
From the outside, the beam of light is not very huge, but when the divine sense penetrates into it, it feels like a small world.
The layers of space are intertwined, and it seems to form a world.
At this time, Lin Fan took five steps straight out.
Immediately, in the prehistoric starry sky, five multicolored light pillars appeared, and the entire prehistoric starry sky was filled with multicolored brilliance.
At this time, Lin Fan was standing above the five-colored beam of light, and when he saw him, with a wave of his hand, five beams of purple Hongmeng purple energy began to hover above the five beams of light.
"My name is Lin Fan. Today, in the prehistoric starry sky, a five-sided void arena is set up, and all living beings can enter it and compete for the purple qi of Hongmeng.
Lin Fan's voice instantly spread throughout the prehistoric world, attracting the attention of hundreds of millions of beings.
"Sanctification? Is it possible? Isn't the prehistoric world, there is only Daozu Hongjun, a saint? Where did this Lin Fan come from? However, it's okay to go and take a look! "At this time, in a small valley where birds and flowers are fragrant, a middle-aged monk in a Taoist robe muttered to himself with doubts on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flew towards the prehistoric starry sky outside the Jiuzhongtian.
"Lin Fan? Holy seat? You and my brothers, but you should take a walk and see if you can get a chance." In a hall, among several monks with different faces, one The seemingly older Taoist spoke up.
In the Pangu Hall, the twelve ancestral witches are sitting cross-legged on their own positions, and their auras are connected as one, with endless merit and aura, hovering above the heads of the twelve ancestral witches. Hazy, it looks extremely mysterious, as if some kind of ceremony is going on.
Suddenly, endless merit and luck poured into the body of the Twelve Ancestors, and I saw that the body of the Twelve Ancestors began to inflate violently, like a deflated balloon!
It took a long time for the body of the Twelve Ancestors to return to normal. However, at this time, the Twelve Ancestors looked like a master, with layers of aura of merit and virtue flashing behind him, and the faces of the Twelve Ancestors appeared. Show mercy.
You must know that the Twelve Ancestors were born with turbid qi, and they were born to destroy and kill. Compared with the wild beasts, they were just more rational.
If the twelve ancestral witches want to prove the Dao with the body of the ancestral witch, they must destroy the sky and destroy the earth. Unless they give up the body of the ancestral witch, they will have the opportunity to prove the Tao.
The Twelve Ancestors are born, immortal existence, even if the physical body is destroyed, the spiritual sense is destroyed, as long as there is continuous birth of evil and turbid energy between heaven and earth, they will one day reunite the physical body , returns to the earth.
Ancestral witch is not afraid of death, fighting the sky and the earth, fearless.
Now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches forcibly incorporated the power of endless merit and luck into their own bodies, and even in a short period of time, they suppressed the evil energy in their entire body, showing the appearance of great virtue.
At this time, Wu Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, suddenly opened his eyes. The sun, moon and stars changed in his eyes, and fragments of future time and space were displayed in his eyes.
At a certain moment, the twelve ancestral witches showed their true bodies of thousands of ancestral witches, condensed the true body of Pangu, and fought against the heavens and the earth. A giant hand stretched out from the clouds and directly scattered the true body of Pangu. Then, an illusory figure appeared. get out.
At a certain moment, the monstrous blood surged, and a woman in a goose-yellow shirt with a compassionate expression stood on it, as if she was praying devoutly.
At a certain moment, when the lich was fighting for the front, the anger of the corpse exploded. The blood of the ancestral witch stained the mainland red. Gonggong let out bursts of grief, and slammed into the spine of the sky - Zhoushan, and the sky fell.
Immediately, Zhu Jiuyin's complexion became extremely pale, her eyes were directly closed, and blood and tears flowed out.
He can't see either, much further down the line.
Even so, he was horrified.
Someone can actually destroy the real body of Pangu.
After all, what are you doing in the sea of blood?
Why does the corpse explode tragically? Why did Gonggong collapse the Tianzhu?
That's the backbone of God the Father!
At this time, Zhu Jiuyin's face was extremely pale, and his mind was also agitated.
The other eleven ancestral witches all looked at Zhu Jiuyin with concerned expressions! The leader of the Zuwu!
It took a long time for Zhu Jiuyin to recover and calmly said, "Thank you for your concern!"
"Zhu Jiuyin, what did you see? Why did you have such a big reaction?" At this time, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire with a fiery red shawl and long hair, asked directly.
In his eyes, there is concern and respect for Zhu Jiuyin.
"In the future, there will be great powers to destroy the real body of Pangu!"
"In the future, Sister Houtu, will go to the sea of blood, and there is no future!"
"In the future, the Shebi Corps will resolutely explode the body of the Zuwu, and the Gonghui will knock Tianzhu down and the sky will collapse!"
"In the future, does our witch tribe have a future?"