Devil Seeds

Among the golden immortals whose thoughts collided, two did not speak.

It's just that although they haven't spoken, their hearts are more urgent than others.

These two are naturally the two Demon Lords of the True Demon Realm, Baishou and Qianren.

Different from other golden immortals, there is a direct conflict between them and Ke Xiaoliang.

If Ke Xiaoliang is really heading towards a path of inevitable success, then the conflict between them and Ke Xiaoliang will gradually become a 'small problem' for Ke Xiaoliang.

This is never a good thing!

Because in the face of small problems, anyone can solve them casually.

Although the relationship between them and Ke Xiaoliang has not reached the point where they are completely irreconcilable, life and death, but when they become a 'small problem' that can be solved easily, then all the reasons will become inappropriate.

Just like... You and the flies hovering over your vegetable bowl have no grudges.

But you picked up the fly swatter and swat it to death.

"So what if you succeed?"

"At this moment, this flower is about to bloom, so let him have a look at it, and look at it greedily. When it bears fruit, we will take the fruit and let him ponder it for nothing." The Hundred-headed Demon Venerable was in the group of golden immortals, yin and yang. Said.

What he said was in line with his status as a demon cultivator.

Of course, it also hit the hearts of all the golden fairies.

Yes, the word "almost" was not added this time.

For the monks of the Jinxian class, in fact, no matter whether they are righteous or not, it is just a rule of their daily behavior... or a habit, not a dogma or even a belief that they must abide by.

In order to reach a higher level and see more scenery, when there is hope ahead, they will not hesitate to do anything.

"absurd!"

"Shameless!"

"The thief who steals the way, I am ashamed to be with him!"

"The devil is the devil, even if he cultivates to immortality, he is still the devil, and his actions are dirty, unbearable to teach!" In the void, several voices sounded one after another.

Then unexpectedly formed a one-sided denunciation.

But Baishou Mozun just sneered behind the scenes.

These golden fairies are all talking nonsense.

Who can't feel that the sky in this world is getting higher, the earth is getting deeper, the sea is getting wider, the forest is becoming more mysterious, and the desert is becoming more mysterious?

What does this mean?

It shows that every Golden Immortal is increasing their avatar in the world of Turin's Dream.

By enhancing the strength of the avatar and increasing the proportion of the avatar occupying the immortal breath, the foreshadowing of the final snatch of the 'Dao Fruit' was laid in advance.

Of course, before that, they will definitely be more intense, and even more unrestrained in doing things in the world of Turin's Dream.

Either bright or dark, true or false, sprinkle chess pieces.

For these golden fairies, Ke Xiaoliang is happy to see the unanimous 'increase in holdings'.

Any rich fruit will be coveted by others.

It is impossible for Ke Xiaoliang not to manage and cultivate because he is worried that someone will spy on him.

No matter what small tricks these golden fairies are doing secretly, from a fundamental point of view, Ke Xiaoliang, who controls the entire world, always holds the overwhelming majority of advantages.

To put it bluntly, these golden fairies are trying to steal the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

And Ke Xiaoliang also took advantage of their ambition and greed, and the white girls voted for them to work as free laborers.

To change the cause and effect, if there were not so many golden immortals "helping with all their strength", it would be difficult for Ke Xiaoliang's Taiyi Dao fruit to bear fruit.

It's not like it is now, it has bloomed vaguely, and there are some signs.

All the Golden Immortals 'increased' their holdings of Turin stocks, and the two demons, Baishou and Qianren, were no exception.

At this time, they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

After all, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is impossible for Ke Xiaoliang to leverage so many golden immortals to act with him, just to dig a trap for the two of them.

As for Jinxian's own spiritual perception, although he kept warning the two Mozun, they suppressed it and ignored it.

In their view, it would be dangerous to fight with so many golden immortals and conspire to steal the Taiyi Dao fruit that Ke Xiaoliang might harvest, isn't it normal?

In this world, how many things are there that you know are dangerous, but you want to do it?

At the moment in front of him, it was enough for the two Demon Venerables to make a big bet.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was perceiving everything in the dark, was still not in a hurry.

He will achieve all goals, and fulfill all ambitions.

It is precisely because of this that he must not be in a hurry, let alone expose everything before it is revealed.

In the depths of the eastern dense forest, the great battle between the gods and the fire thief Xue Shaocun has destroyed a large area of ​​the forest.

Yorom, the god of the forest, who is in charge of managing and managing the forest, can only hide aside and dare not intervene.

He is just an ordinary jungle god. This kind of authority, which is not too powerful, has been diluted by a large number of similar gods, and it is almost the bottom among the gods.

At this time, the gods of the Tiangong have already set up a divine formation.

Such means, the gods who were originally proud would disdain to use them.

It imitates those aliens who cannot be completely 'killed'. It can twist the power of multiple people into one, and it can also increase the power of one person and become stronger.

Facing the divine formation that suppressed it, Xue Shaocun turned into a sacred tree, holding the inextinguishable sacred fire, and bumped into it without hesitation.

The sacred tree and the inextinguishable holy fire almost merged into one place. The resplendent sacred tree seemed to be ignited by fire at this moment.

The mirror of the sky, which had risen to a higher place, seemed to be shattered again under the impact.

At this time, Bai Gusheng, who was in the Tiangong Temple, snorted lightly.

Then he cast even greater divine power and blessed it on the mirror of the sky.

The sky is a mirror, and a mirror reflects the stars.

Infinite brilliance, received from the Heavenly Palace, was sent into the divine array, illuminating the gods as majestic as a prison, and as radiant as the sea.

Bai Gusheng's move made many gods in the Temple of Heaven bow their heads.

Among them, some gods and main gods such as Tianhao had secretly linked up and rebelled just waiting for the opportunity.

They were sneaky, but they saw that Bai Gusheng still ignored his deeds and came to help.

Immediately, my heart couldn't help churning, and my originally firm mind became hesitant again.

The divine light of the mirror of the sky fell, and everything in the world remained motionless as before, except for the looming shrine on the top of the mountain, which seemed to be swaying in the clouds, and the suppressed and inextinguishable holy fire was brilliant.

Holding the divine sword in his hand, Tianhao furrowed his brows fiercely, and with a violent shout, he escaped from the range of the divine formation without authorization, activated his divine power to the maximum, and cut black and white with his sword across the sky.

Everything in the line of sight seems to be divided into two parts on the edge of the sword.

Most of the divine light cast by the mirror of the sky was abandoned.

Tianhao's move can be called stupid.

Only he himself understands that he has to.

Otherwise, even if he defeated the so-called fire stealers and seized the inextinguishable holy fire, the victory would not be clear.

After returning to the Heavenly Palace, it will be difficult for the gods around him to be united if they overthrow and attack again.

The ambition that has been plotted for many years was almost broken by Bai Gusheng's blow. How could Tianhao not be in a hurry?

In a hurry, he no longer cared about hiding.

The powerful force that had been brewing in the body for a long time broke out in one fell swoop at this moment.

At this moment, Tianhao's offensive faintly surpassed the rank of the main god, and rose to the level of the god king of the gods...that is, the short-term combat power reached a level comparable to that of a golden immortal.

Tianhao has such a hidden strength, it is not difficult to see that he must be a pawn of someone, or even a few golden immortals.

Only in this way can he gain short-term Jinxian combat power under the premise that Ke Xiaoliang does not deliberately tilt his resources.

The divine power accumulated and hidden suddenly exploded.

The world seems to be completely occupied by this magnificence.

Tianhao's divine brilliance was unscrupulous and unreservedly sprinkled.

Everything in this world seemed to be moved by his appearance.

Powerful gods, newborn immortals, and even hidden golden immortals... all set their sights on this god named Tianhao.

"Oh! So it's him!"

"It seems that this Tianhao is his chess piece. It's a pity...it was exposed too early, and this chess piece is useless!" Jin Xian, who saw through what happened, showed a gloating smile.

At this time, no matter how many people feared or questioned, they couldn't stop Tianhao from drawing his sword.

At this moment, what was brewing on his sword was a light that could tear everything apart.

Terrible combat power, as if it can cut off all traces of a person's existence along the veins of time.

Tianhao is addicted to such a powerful force.

So he desperately wants to become the king of the gods of the Tiangong gods and become the most powerful god.

In the enlightenment he received, only by mastering a powerful god system and becoming the most powerful ruler on the earth can he truly occupy this power and become the owner of this power...not just borrow.

Facing Tianhao's sudden strength, Xue Shaocun did not panic, nor did he seem to feel the pressure.

He just shook his arms, and the sacred tree behind him unfolded, like two huge branches forking.

Either golden or white flames wrapped around his body, integrating him with the sacred tree, light, and everything that shone.

The immortal rhythm is melting into his body.

His eyes were full of light, and at this moment, he was one step ahead of the mighty Tianhao, possessing a hint of immortality.

Tianhao didn't hesitate any more, he straightened the edge of the sword, and then struck with the sword.

With this sword, he wants to tear everything apart, even the Inextinguishable Holy Fire must be cut open under his sword.

The fire light and the sacred wood are being cut inch by inch.

Scarlet blood and golden soul flowed in the shattered divine splendor.

Tianhao's face showed joy, and he just felt that the dust had settled.

Little did he know that just behind him, more trees took root and sprouted.

The splashed divine splendor, the scattered blood, and those torn souls... all became part of this forest.

The God of the Jungle, who had been watching from afar and felt heartbroken, showed an expression of astonishment.

He fell to his knees... towards a mortal he didn't really know.

As a god, he became the first god to bow down to mortals in the context of mythological civilization.

Flowers bloom like fiery red flames.

The swaying flowers dissipate in the wind, and the seeds are scattered farther...farther.

Xue Shaocun's body and soul are irreparably disintegrating.

At the same time, the immortal aura lingering around his body became more and more intense and lively.

At this moment, here, at this moment...he is actively completing a different kind of immortality.

His body is about to perish, and his soul will also be shattered into countless pieces.

But his existence is about to fill the universe.

At this moment, with the help of Tianhao's divine sword power, he actually merged the immortal flame with his tree soul.

Finally, under the power of the divine sword, it was completely torn apart.

He did it on purpose!

Because what Xue Shaocun wants to 'enlighten' is not only the spirits that exist in this world.

He wants to give everything, such as mountains and rocks, such as vegetation, such as mayflies, such as ants...give them the same equal opportunities.

Those beings who are destined to be eternally humble and small also have the possibility to work hard and have an extraordinary life.

The Immortal Flame is an immortal breath that is ignited.

Only the power of immortality can crush immortality.

Xue Shaocun understood this, so what he was waiting for... was the god who could kill him.

At this time, a sword had already fallen, and Tianhao, who helped Xue Shaocun achieve this goal, stared wide-eyed, mad with hatred.

He had to admit that he opened a magic box with his own hands.

And hidden behind this magic box is the horror that subverts all mythological civilizations.

God can rule all spirits and destroy all threatening creatures.

But God cannot erase everything in this world.

It is even more impossible to reorganize this world.

After this moment, when the spreading seeds, along with the wind, river, even sunshine and rain, sprinkled any corner of the world.

Nothing can be undone.

Holding the Excalibur, Tianhao looked at Xue Shaocun's smile on his lips as it dissipated, and felt that he was small and ashamed.

How unfair!

How unfair this world is!

He Tianhao was born in the Tianyu clan, he was originally the son of the patriarch, so he should be superior.

However, when the god system was formed, the position of the king of the gods was stolen by an unknown pawn who had never heard of it, and he remained under it for hundreds of years.

It was hard to get the chance to turn things around and get everything back to where it should be.

But... it's all ruined!

From now on, all the gods will be jealous of him!

Because it's him... Tianhao!

Personally chopped the inextinguishable sacred flame and helped Xue Shaocun complete the final sublimation.

It was him who personally extinguished the last hope of mythical civilization.

From now on, all the gods will be terrified.

They will doubt every tree, every flower, every mountain, every river in this world.

Because these... may, one day, become a part of subverting the god system and destroying the mythical civilization.

"Damn it!"

"Give me a more thorough death!" Tian Hao was powerless and furious, and could only vent the sword in his hand wantonly.

The mighty divine power chopped the mysterious oriental jungle abruptly into dozens of fragments of different sizes.

But so what?

More seeds were scattered in this force.

Those seeds, their roots are immortal.

Fragments contaminated with the Inextinguishable Holy Flame will spread rapidly when they fall anywhere.

"Mythical civilization... is over!"

"From today, every remaining moment will be a downhill road. Even some gods will look more powerful because of the crazy recruitment." The golden immortals have already made their comments in secret.

They have seen the flow of time, too many ups and downs, and they understand it very well.

Except for those that should be immortal, any greatness and beauty in the world will become dim at some point.