Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 404: Taking

The rain in the sky gradually increased, crackling, stirring the world into chaos, Pei Ziyun woke up and stood on the stone in front of the county town below. The cavalry cleared their heads and went back and sighed to the sky.

This is not hypocrisy. The founder of this world will die with a sword, but if the dragon is not restraining the Tao, a founder can dominate the world.

The process is very simple, confusing magic, dominate a person who can introduce the county magistrate, and then dominate the county magistrate, the county magistrate introduces the prefect, and then dominate the prefect, the prefect introduces the governor, and then dominates the governor, as long as the governor can lead people to see the emperor , Can dominate the emperor.

As long as you dominate five people, you can dominate an empire as quickly as one month. This is still a trek, and the actual process may only take five minutes.

Therefore, it only emphasizes that violent frontal confrontation is only a gorilla, but such a "god" is ultimately a mortal body. The founders have limited power and cannot dominate too many people. They will eventually leave behind the righteous men who "to get rid of slaves for mankind" Many people don't know the possibility of the white rainbow going through the sun. It's really desperate. In fact, chopsticks can kill people, but if it is cast iron and copper, it is impossible to assassinate.

As for the greater firepower, a person who dominates the empire can still allow many people involved to mobilize and hide from himself, this kind of orangutan deserves to die.

Pei Ziyun thought carefully, if it was the world in the previous life, the world with nuclear weapons would be the same.

The way of the earth immortal, every step is challenging the legitimacy and existence of the regime, the first and the second are only with exogenous force, the third and the fourth have the possibility of a comeback, the fifth and the sixth are strengthened, and the seven and eight are in fact It has been determined that once we can control power, there will be no flaws.

Ninety-fold is eternal reign until the achievement of immortality.

But people and people are different in the end. This is not an exaggeration. Such a good card turned out to be like this. Pei Ziyun secretly thought of the Daojun who had erased his name. It was not just a smug, but actually Really look down on it.

But these thoughts are over in a blink of an eye. The past is gone. Just looking at the present, Pei Ziyun is fluttering with his sleeves, walking down, the rain does not cover his body, and the night does not cover the road.

In the middle of the night, the rain was crackling down, and the blind Taoist was riding on the horse, seeming to ponder. The scribes followed, and several school lieutenants were guarding them. The interception failed, and they were all a little dejected.

On the journey, the scribe frowned, thinking about what happened just now, and whispered to the blind Taoist: "Your Majesty, this time I did not succeed, how can I explain to King Lu? I am afraid that I will lose the favor of King Lu."

The blind Taoist did not speak, and the scribe asked again. The blind Taoist raised his head and woke up in a little thought, then said: "This matter is truthfully told, Pei Ziyun wants to kill really well, and it won't be our turn. Didn't Grandpa Liao also let Pei Ziyun escape?"

"I am thinking about something more serious than dealing with King Lu. I have to go back to the Samsara stage to read it."

"Taiwan of Reincarnation?" The scribe listened, his face changed slightly, and the big things that could be said in the blind people definitely had to do with the demon clan's aura in this world, otherwise he wouldn't say so.

"Your Majesty, did you discover a major event that has a bearing on the life and death of our monster race?"

The scribe's voice trembled and asked. The blind Taoist listened and pulled on the rein, his expression was thoughtful, he seemed to be thinking about something, but also a little sad and heavy.

"You also know that I am the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Emperor is not me. There are many important memories in Taichung. I want to read them one by one. This time, I always feel that the situation is very critical."

"Demon souls can travel through the world, each of which is formed by the agglomeration of thousands of people of the same race. It is horrible to disappear in this way, but I am a bit familiar, so I must check it."

The blind Taoist looked at the puzzled look of the scribe, knowing that it was what he was thinking, and sighed: "As for King Lu, there are many thugs from the earth immortals, can you go hand in hand?"

"You mean the earth fairy becomes the original son, but isn't he unwilling to obey the original crystal?" The scribe asked subconsciously in doubt, and the blind man sneered: "At this time, then at another time, there was still more than 20 years of life. It can be delayed. Now that this incarnation is dead, his life will be in the middle of the day. If he refuses to accept it, he will die. I can’t help but refuse to accept it."

"There is a great horror between life and death. There is a saying in this world that it is difficult to enter the Holy Spirit. As long as Cheng Yuanzi still has a trace of upward mobility, he will definitely take it in the face of the horror of life and death. It is human nature."

"How many worlds I have been through and how many heroes I have seen, it is difficult to pass through life and death. I joined our monster clan. In the early days of entrepreneurship, it is of great importance to have this person join, even if I consume a little source Like?"

The blind Taoist sighed with vicissitudes in his eyes, and the scribe listened to his heart and convinced: "Your Majesty, I understand."

Qixuan Mountain

At night, there was a bright moon for most of the time, the clear light was radiant, and the mountains were high and spiritual, and there were many Taoist temples. In a palace, the fairy tales were slightly confused, and the spiritual energy was constantly incorporated.

Suddenly, "Puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it fell on the ground with a precious light, only the ground fairy vomited blood, and his face became pale: "Not good"

The earth fairy's expression was panicked, and his soul was cut off in the dark, and he understood that his clone was dead.

"How is it possible, I arranged the treasure in the door, how could this be?" said the earth fairy, and as he murmured, his skin quickly dried up. The original black silk and black hair were also pale with naked eyes.

When I was aging, Dixian was still absent, he coughed suddenly, and only felt hot and itchy in his chest. A closer look showed that the life of the body was gone, nine out of ten.

It seems a little unbelievable, the earth fairy stretched out his hand and touched his arm. His hands were originally crystal clear as jade, but at the moment they were yellow and wrinkled, and even had a few age spots.

"No", the fairy exclaimed, with a hint of despair in his voice, and immediately got up and strode to the bronze mirror, only to see that the figure in the mirror was withered, full of white hair and muddy eyes.

"My longevity is not much, now I have sacrificed the clone again, only a little time is left, so the physical body can't even be kept, and it is very old." The ground fairy gritted his teeth, his teeth rubbed in his mouth, and the voice echoed in the hall. : "Pei Ziyun, I am at odds with you."

Said the earth fairy, slapped a palm on the table, and the tea table was torn apart and exploded in the hall.

There is a Taoist on duty outside the temple, listening to the noise inside the temple, and hurriedly asked: "True Monarch, but something?"

Dixian's face flushed and his expression was stubborn. At this moment, listening to the voice, he suddenly calmed down and said: "Nothing"

"Yes, true monarch."

Dismissed the Taoist outside, the earth fairy looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and his aging appearance gradually began to recover.

This is the forceful use of mana to restore the skin, whispering: "I am an earth immortal. I have been in charge for two hundred years. I don't know how many people are jealous. If I don't support, immediately a pack of wolves will pounce on it. I can't show the slightest fatigue. ."

Speaking, he hesitated, turned around and entered an inner hall. The hall was empty and dark, dark and cool. I looked at it with my eyes. The hall was actually very simple. The walls were decorated with the relics of the masters of the past. , There are shrine tablets below.

Looking at the mural, Dixian couldn't help but think of Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun said that he had strangled the elite in the door and made no successors. How would he see the spirit of the underground in the future? He scolded at that time, but now, looking at the portrait of the patriarch in the inner hall, It seems that these paintings have come to life, staring at myself.

The more so, the calmer his face, but the stronger the killing intent in his heart.

"If you want to be true, it is true that although I am reprimanding foolish nonsense, whether it is to gain opportunities, to gain the throne, and to maintain my position, I have committed crimes and even killed the former. The descendants of the ancestor."

"My heart is clear, there is a lot of grievances inside the door and underground, but I am an immortal, and I am alive, and no one can move."

"But if my body dies, I am actually no more than a patriarch. Even though I still have some strength, how can I fight against the past dynasties and join forces, then the life and death will be in the hands of others."

The earth immortal watched for a long time, walked out with heavy steps, walked in the corridor, looked at the moon in the half-covered cloud, and it was strange to say that it was still bright just now, but now he is unable to shed his shadow. I couldn't see it, the earth immortal could not help but swallowed heavily, pondered for a long time, but no longer hesitated, took out the Yuanjing, and swallowed it in one bite.

"This Yuanjing must have a misfortune, even if I can't find it out, I know it, but now even if there is a misfortune, I have to use it."

"It's all Pei Ziyun's fault, and there are some people in the door that can be killed. If it weren't for them, why would I be here?" The earth fairy didn't have any waves, but Yuanjing swallowed it and dried up in the flesh. The vitality of the stock was surging, showing a little bit of vitality.

Lu Wang Long Qi Blessed Land

The killing sound shook the sky, and the densely packed heroic army approached a lot, and on the stage of reincarnation, gray and black air surrounded, and the black was pressed against the top, as if it was a dark cloud, and there were more unknown things on it, like hidden bugs.

Under the stage, the blind Taoist sits upright, and the Qi machine on his body constantly echoes the Samsara stage. At this moment, the killing sound shakes, and the demon army continues to retreat and resists stubbornly, but it is still retreating step by step.

The scribe is on the side, looking anxious, fidgeting, and wanting to speak again~IndoMTL.com~ The blind Taoist opened his eyes and glanced at the scribe, then closed his eyes. When the scribe had reached his mouth, he had to swallow again. Go down.

At this time, there were sudden changes under the stage of reincarnation, causing waves. With the changes, the blind Taoist opened his eyes, and saw that in the forefront of thousands of statues, a statue was born suddenly.

Only when the statue was born, the gray and black air surged up, and it was continuously absorbed by the statue, and it grew rapidly.

The scribe saw a statue born under the high platform of reincarnation. He was surprised and reacted. He looked at it carefully and saw that the statue was expanding. The description of the face was clearly visible. It was Cheng Yuanzi's appearance. The appearance was very tall and almost identical. The front row is almost the same.

And on the statue of Cheng Yuanzi, it seems that there is an inexplicable charm. It is gradually absorbed by the Samsara stage and blended with each other. The Samsara stage suddenly solidified a bit, and the gravitational force connecting the demon soul is also great. Zeng, immediately stabilized a corner, the blind Taoist immediately beamed with joy, and there was a coolness in his heart. He felt that his whole body was much more relaxed, and he smiled: "Pray for the mysterious door, join my plan."

"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty." The scribe looked at the blind man’s face with joy that could not be concealed. He stepped forward to congratulate, the blind man listened to the compliment, and waved his hand: "It's not considered to have done his best."

I smiled again: "But it's almost there. Cheng Yuanzi took my Yuanjing, and he will naturally continue to degenerate, until he completely becomes a monster."

"This process will not be too long. As long as it is completed, Qixuanmen will become a great help for my monster race."

The scribe was delighted at first, and then he thought about it for a moment, and then said for a moment: "Your Majesty, there are not many immortals in this world, so there are no heroes who can succeed. Such people are transformed with the demon king's crystals and degenerate. It is the advanced demon race, who can compete for the position of this world demon emperor."

"This person is also an immortal, not only ambitious, but also more powerful. I am afraid that he may not be willing to be under your Majesty. Then, how will you deal with your Majesty?"