Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 817: I bet your Heavenly Dao bloodline is vulnerable to one blow!
"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, I will turn the world around..."
The cheerful and lively singing awakened the early spring of Zhongjing City. The newsboy's voice was crisp and clear, singing about a little fairy patrolling the mountains. Especially those Southern Wilderness Great Monsters in the Beijing Office, all of them felt the atmosphere of home.
In February in the southern wasteland, the flowers in my hometown are blooming.
"There is actually a new ditty!"
"It seems that the update of "Journey to the West" this time is very promising!"
"Damn it, are the Yaozu crazy? All the seats in Xingzao Tea House were sold out yesterday!"
"Brother, didn't you notice the vision in An Guogong's mansion yesterday? There were three phantoms of ancestor demons in a row!"
"Three respects? Isn't the monster race crazy!"
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At the very beginning, the people of Daxuan were puzzled about Chen Luo endowing the demon clan with the blood of heaven through "Journey to the West", and there were even voices of opposition.
After all, "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different"!
Although the monster race and the human race are both creatures of the sky, and there are races like Qingqiu who are friendly to the human race, since the rise of the human race, the battle with the monster race has never stopped.
Not to mention far away, during the time of Emperor Wu, tigers and wolves invaded the frontiers, raising millions of demon troops to go north, and countless human soldiers went forward one after another, burying their bones in the borderlands. Until now, under the command of King Jing's Mansion in the south, there are still 200,000 troops standing by, ready to guard against the south. shortage!
To be honest, if Chen Luo hadn't written "Journey to the West" in the identity of Bai Ze in the first place, I'm afraid the people of Daxuan would have started to boycott it.
Isn't this a gift to the Yaozu?
In fact, even after Chen Luo regained his identity, there were still voices of opposition.
Of course, there are some holy families who contribute to the flames and distort the facts...
It wasn't until the government and the storyteller spread the meaning of "Heaven's Bloodline" to let the people understand that the demon race under the Heaven's Bloodline is under the control of the court and wants to protect the human race.
It turned out that it was not an enemy, but an annexation!
Then add a little more, so that anyone can read it!
People think that our human race is not hospitable!
Write, write to death!
Be sure to have the same bloodline as the demons!
We people are always simple!
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Rewind the time to yesterday night.
Suddenly, lions roared, elephants howled, and eagles screamed in the sky above the Duke of Anguo's mansion. Thunder roared in the sky, and the phantoms of a blue lion and a white elephant emerged...
"Lion clan, elephant clan?"
The demon clan squatting outside Duke An's mansion frowned, puzzled.
Due to the matter of the Lion Clan, Daxuan confronted the Tiger Clan last time, and later gave the blood of the Zhengfa Tianhu to suppress it, and this time again?
There is also the elephant family...
Isn't the elephant tribe a dead tribe?
Before the monster clan finished sighing, another golden-winged roc soared into the sky.
"Peng...Peng clan?" Each of these monster clans opened their eyes wide, seeing the inconceivable expressions on each other's faces.
This Dapeng clan was the first to attack Chen Luo when Chen Luo entered Nanhuang under the name of Baimo. The first deadly enemy.
Although the Peng Clan also intended to show favor to Fang Cunshan later because of the strange writings of the Heavenly Dao, but because the Peng Clan and the Buddhism of the Western Regions got too close, and as Chen Luo officially turned against the Buddhism of the Western Regions, the Peng Clan also changed course again and stood up. On the opposite side of Fangcun Mountain. ....
It wasn't until Chen Luo's general situation was established and the wolf clan was wiped out that the Peng clan retreated. However, in the eyes of the monsters, the Peng clan's actions were not so much a surrender, but a waiting for an opportunity.
In this situation, Chen Luo still wants to give them a bloodline?
Do you want to divide internally, or do you want to win over?
This time, the three bloodlines of the heavenly way, each one feels like a pit behind it!
Just when these monster races were thinking about it, suddenly
Suddenly a golden light appeared in the sky, and the golden light condensed into a "卍" character, hitting the golden-winged roc's phantom, and the next moment, the golden-winged roc's golden wings faded away.
"What's the situation?" The monsters all stared wide-eyed.
I haven't seen it before.
Compared to the doubts of the Yaozu, the people of Zhongjing are much calmer.
When they saw what happened to the phantom of the golden-winged roc, some drank tea, some smoked cigarettes, and some had time to spank their doll/wife's ass.
Then, they all said a word in unison in their hearts——
Chen Zhuguo has a new life again!
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Southern Wilderness.
Weihu Mountain.
Feng Nanzhi looked at the jade slip in his hand, and frowned slightly.
Chen Luo, you're addicted to poaching, aren't you?
I don't care about other monster clans, why did you write another bloodline for the lion clan!
Are you just bullying me?
"Feng Lin!" Feng Nanzhi hesitated for a moment, then shouted, and immediately a secret guard appeared and saluted, "Your Majesty, Feng Lin is here, what orders do you have?"
"Send the order, I want to retreat, no one will be seen!"
"During the period of my closed-door retreat, all branches of the Tiger Clan will keep their own affairs in order and not act recklessly."
The secret guard quickly responded, then turned around, and the figure disappeared in place.
Feng Nanzhi looked out the window, then looked down at the jade slip in his hand, for no reason, his heart became impetuous again, and when he got angry, he crushed the jade slip in his hand.
"You are lucky, I happen to be going to retreat to sort out my blood."
At this time, a doubtful divine thought came out from the belly——
"Aww?"
"Nonsense, Mother is not helping that person cover..." Feng Nanzhi said softly, and carefully patted his lower abdomen with his hand.
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Southern Shaolin.
"Actually, it's the same blood!" Shi Wei, the former young master of the Lion Clan who escaped from Narnia, felt the blood of the youngest son in his arms, and said with certainty, "It's still the same blood from before."
"Ah? Didn't you say that phantoms appeared in the sky above Master Chen's mansion?" A burly black bear asked curiously while breaking off corn cobs.
"Yeah! There's no reason." A small-looking wild hog was also gnawing on a cabbage gang, wondering, "Is there something wrong?"
"Is something wrong?" The big dog (Ji) who looks like a golden retriever asked with concern, "Do you want to ask Master to ask Master Chen? After all, it is about blood, so don't take it lightly."
"If you are embarrassed to speak, then I will go..." A goldfish jumped out of the lotus pond and turned into a monster with a fish head and a human body.
Looking at these monsters who entered the Southern Shaolin with him, Shi Wei smiled gratefully and shook his head, "No need."
Shi Wei lowered his head again, looked at the young son in his arms who fell into a deep sleep due to the blood pulse, and said, "Both my father and son have the blood of the guardian green lion!"...
"Only this time, Master Chen raised the upper limit of the Qingshi's bloodline."
"I'm still in Boneland!"
"But Xin'er, the upper limit has been raised to the barren vein!"
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Kylin Domain.
Brother Wuji took a sip of the soup that was just delivered by the City Lord's Mansion, and felt that his skin became more tender.
After the bitterness in his mouth faded, Brother Wuji seemed to feel a little sweetness.
He just opened his eyes, looked at Xiang Feitian in front of him, and said with a smile: "Old Xiang, is it really decided?"
Xiang Feitian nodded when he heard Brother Wuji's question: "After this period of time, under the action of the blood horn, nearly three thousand bloodlines of the elephant clan have awakened."
"Barely considered a small clan!"
"I plan to re-establish the clan, so that the name of the elephant clan will continue to be passed on in the southern wasteland!"
"The elephant clan is still the master's subordinate clan."
"Hahaha, old Xiang, you misunderstood." Brother Wuji listened naturally
Expressing Xiang Feitian's implication, he waved his hand, "Before the lord left, he had entrusted me."
"Oh?" Xiang Feitian sat up straight and asked respectfully, "What did my lord say?"
"My lord said, he takes pity on your elephant clan."
"It's hard for you to stick to reincarnation for thousands of years after the false Buddha seized the Tao."
"In the end, I accepted you as a clan, just wanting to give you as much shelter as possible with his ability when you are weak."
"Once the Elephant Clan reappears in the Southern Wilderness, the theory of genus clan will become a thing of the past!"
"My lord's only hope is that you will not be enemies of the human race in the future!"
Xiang Feitian's complexion suddenly changed when he heard the words, he stood up from his seat, and knelt down on the ground with a plop. Brother Wuji was also shocked, quickly stood up and turned sideways, and said, "Brother Xiang, why are you doing this?"
Xiang Feitian shook his head: "I understand the lord's benevolence and righteousness, but if you are the master once, you will be the master for the rest of your life. How can this matter change as soon as it is said?"
"Brother Wuji, please tell me what the lord has decided. Xiang does not dare to speculate, but the elephant clan will serve the lord as the lord, and will never be an enemy of the human race!"
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, you get up first." Brother Wuji stepped forward to help Xiang Feitian, at this moment, a little demon ran over and said: "Commander Wu, Daxuan has a new legend Letter!"
"Oh, here!" Brother Wuji stretched out his hand to take the letter-passing jade slip, penetrated with the power of his soul, and then looked at Xiang Feitian with a strange expression. Xiang Feitian was also taken aback, wondering: "What's wrong?" ?”
"Old Xiang, your blessing has arrived!" Brother Wuji smiled, and handed the jade slip in his hand to Xiang Feitian, "Look for yourself."
"This is a family-building gift from the lord!"
"Oh?" Xiang Feitian hastily took the jade slip with both hands, his mind was swept away, and then his face became visibly excited.
"Heavenly Bloodline!"
"Hahahahaha, my lord has also written a bloodline of heaven for me!"
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Meanwhile, Akiho Yoshizawa.
In the endless swamp, small islands stand up one after another.
On a small island in the center, several golden-winged rocs gathered.
Today, a golden-winged roc who was just born one year old will be promoted from the second-rank great sage to the first-rank, and become a member of the elders in the clan.
A first-rank great sage can be said to be the most important backbone of a race when the ancestor demons do not act. ....
Every additional statue is a point of heritage for a race.
"Jin Ji, I have discussed with the patriarch. After you practice for a while, I will take the secret treasure of the clan to help you break through to the peak!" An old man whispered in the ear of today's protagonist Jin Ji, " But whether you can use the prehistoric spirit for you depends on how powerful you are today."
"The greater the power, the higher the possibility of returning to the ancestors."
Jin Ji nodded, and looked at the patriarch's throne high above the small island with his sharp eagle eyes.
"That guy Chen Luo is too hateful. He obviously has a lot of prehistoric aura. He would rather give it to those insignificant clans than to my Peng clan!" Jin Ji secretly hated, "When I become a Peng clan Patriarch, we must resist the human race more strongly!"
In the distance, a young roc looked at his patriarch grandfather: "Grandpa, is that Jin Ji? It looks so fierce."
Patriarch Jin Pu touched the other party's head and said, "Our Dapeng is fierce. It's better to be fierce! When you become the patriarch in the future, you will be more fierce than them!"
The young roc lowered his head with a little inferiority, and said, "But... I haven't awakened the blood of the golden-winged roc."
"Those brothers and sisters have awakened the blood of the Golden Winged Roc, but I don't have one."
"I don't think I can be the patriarch in the future."
Jin Pu smiled and said softly: "Shanxi...you are the most talented child in our Peng clan!"
Speaking of this, he looked at the little granddaughter in front of him, and sighed faintly: "Chen Luo of Fangcun Mountain has the ability to obtain the aura of the prehistoric, you know why even so, we are still in harmony
Is he against it? "
Jin Shanxi raised his head, looked at Jin Pu suspiciously, shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "Because we are strong ourselves?"
"No, can we be as powerful as the Tiger Clan?" Jin Pu shook his head, "The Tiger Clan doesn't care because they are really strong."
"And we are helpless!"
Speaking of this, he looked at Jin Shanxi full of hope: "Shanxi...you must use your own power to awaken the blood of the golden-winged roc..."
Just when Jin Shanxi was about to say something, **** clouds suddenly surged in the sky. Jin Pu looked up and said, "Jin Ji is about to advance."
"Go and see with grandpa."
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At this moment, Jin Ji felt the blood in his whole body was boiling.
The bloodline of the Golden Winged Roc is awakened from the level of the Great Sage, and the bloodline will be purified every time it is promoted.
This time, he ushered in the last purification of the Golden Winged Roc's blood!
He wants to perfectly show his potential in front of his tribe!
The blood cloud in the sky churned, like a miniature blood tide, and the blood cloud seemed to be bred with great power.
Immediately afterwards, around the small island, suddenly there was the sound of Buddhist Chanting.
In this regard, all the golden-winged rocs who watched the ceremony did not feel strange.
Soon, the blood cloud in the sky turned into a blood-colored beam of light that descended from the sky and landed directly on Jin Ji's body. Jin Ji's body shook and turned into a huge golden-winged roc.
Jin Ji spread his wings, his golden wings shining brightly, and he rushed towards the sky facing the **** beam of light. ....
At this moment, all Dapeng's eyes fell on Jin Ji.
A moment later, phantom shadows of flower petals appeared in the sky.
"The sky is falling!" You Peng Yao exclaimed, "At least it is a great Bodhisattva!"
"The posture of the ancestor demon!"
But before the exclamation came, another phantom of a white lotus appeared on the ground.
"White lotus springs from the ground!"
"It's Buddha!"
"Buddha bestows blood, barren veins! The upper limit of barren veins!" One after another exclamation sounded.
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Zhongjing, Anguo Gongfu.
"Huh? The golden-winged roc itself is the blood of heaven?" Chen Luo looked at Han Qingzhu and asked curiously.
Han Qingzhu originally came to communicate with Chen Luo about the City Emperor's problems. After finishing the business, the two chatted to the newly updated chapter of Shituoling yesterday, and then talked about the golden-winged roc.
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Peng's bloodline continues. "
"The Tathagata agreed, and wrote the golden-winged roc into the Buddhist scriptures, calling it the Garuda bird!"
"Because the teaching of ancient Buddhism is to save all living beings, this golden-winged roc is naturally among all living beings, so it has been recognized by the Dao of Heaven."
"Speaking of which, the Purdue of ancient Buddhism is similar to your world of mortals. Tathagata's writing about the golden-winged roc is actually the same way as you are writing about the blood of heaven!"
Chen Luo: !!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ
"The same is true for peacocks. That scripture is called "Buddha Says Buddha's Mother Jinyao Peacock Daming King Sutra"!" Han Qingzhu added another sentence before continuing, "Since then, the Dapeng clan has been It is completely bound to Buddhism."
"As long as you have enough talent and receive the blessing of Buddhism, you will be able to awaken the blood of the golden-winged roc when you are promoted to the great saint!"
"However, the Buddha Gate Dao was taken away by the false Buddha later, but this principle has not changed, so the golden-winged roc is associated with the false Buddha."...
"Do you think they don't want to get close to you?"
"I really can't do it!"
At this time, Chen Luo remembered another thing.
"No wonder when I wrote it, I felt that there was not much resistance. I thought that all monster races could do this. It seems that only the golden-winged roc can do it..."
"No, peacock too!"
"This step is a mistake..."
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his fingers on the tea table a few times, and unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing Chen Luo's appearance, Han Qingzhu moved slightly to the side.
This action belongs to the inheritance of Confucian classics.
Ninety-nine percent of them are thinking about some deceitful attention.
Stay far away, lest you hurt yourself when the thunder strikes!
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Nanhuang, Mingbu Jize.
In the sky above the small island, a phantom of a Buddha appeared, and the rich charm of Buddha was scattered.
Jin Pu looked solemnly, looking at Jin Ji who was soaring in the blood light, and then at Jin Shanxi who was beside him.
"Unexpectedly, Jin Ji's talent is even better than I imagined!"
At this moment, the phantom of the Buddha stretched out his hand and pointed at Jin Ji.
"It's time to purify the blood!"
"I'm going to be promoted to the first rank!"
The eyes of all the Peng clan are shining brightly, and they are about to witness the birth of a great figure of the Peng clan!
The Peng Clan is getting stronger again!
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
Akiho Yoshizawa blew the wind, and suddenly the calm Osawa was surging.
In the sky, there is a huge palm condensed, descending from the sky, in the middle of the palm, there is a "卍" character rotating.
The phantom of the Buddha raised its hand to resist the huge palm, but it was slapped off by the palm. Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the palm lined up on Jin Ji's body.
The next moment, the blood burst, and Jin Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two huge golden wings quickly faded away. Jin Ji fell from the sky like a meteor, smashing heavily on the island, forming a deep pit.
"Blood degeneration!"
"What happened?"
"What kind of magical power is that golden palm?"
"Who is it? Who is behind the scenes!"
Afterwards ~IndoMTL.com~ a majestic coercion permeated the air, a burly figure emerged from the void, and a pair of golden wings spread out behind the voice, as if covering the sky and the sun.
"Great Ancestor!" Jin Pu got up quickly, and what appeared was Jin Dian, the ancestor demon of the Peng Clan, the Great Demon of the Desolate Vein Realm!
"Ancient Buddhist Dharma!" Jin Dian felt the afterglow of the world, looked down at the frightened monsters on the island, and said calmly, "All the bloodlines of the golden-winged roc blessed by the Buddha's teachings, stop promotion!"
"Jin Pu, enter the ancestor star to discuss!"
Jin Pu hurriedly bowed, and in response, he also transformed into a golden-winged roc, and followed Jin Dian into the void.
At this moment, only one gaze fell on the unconscious Jin Ji in the deep pit.
"It doesn't look like it's fierce." Jin Shanxi said softly. .
Let's go 80,000 miles