Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Outside Xiguan City.

Six huge monsters started a fierce battle.

Their huge bodies, every attack contained terrible power.

Every punch and kick of theirs could shake the sky and destroy everything.

The people in Xiguan City were shocked. If it weren't for the great catastrophe of national destiny, they would probably never have the chance to see such a battle in their lifetime.

And the monks scattered in the wilderness outside the city had already fled back to the city.

After all, among them, the most powerful monk Shangzhen and others were only in the Soul Refining Realm.

Such a battle, if they just touched each other, could break their bodies and leave them dead without a burial place.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, the three-headed and six-armed incense god grabbed the head, arms and torso of Wanyu Taoist with six arms, trying to tear Wanyu Taoist to pieces.

But Wanyu Taoist was not afraid at all. Suddenly, his body shook and he turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance.

Then he grabbed the other's body in turn and pulled it to both sides.

Swish!

The huge body of the Incense God was torn into four pieces, and the head and body were separated.

Then Wanyu Taoist turned around and threw him hard, throwing him directly onto a mountain in the distance.

Boom!

The towering mountain was actually smashed to the ground by the huge body of the Incense God, causing everyone to change color in horror.

But Wanyu Taoist's attack was not over.

He grabbed the hunter Incense God, pulled out the giant arrow behind him, and turned his hand to stab it into the opponent's throat.

The violent nine-color light shook violently, and the hunter Incense God was actually directly shattered.

Then, Zhao Mu picked up the hunter's bow and arrow and quickly shot two arrows at the armored general and the magma monster who rushed over.

The nine-color light wrapped around the giant arrow and directly pierced the bodies of the two.

They looked blank, fell to the ground in disbelief, and shook violently.

It seemed that until death, they couldn't believe that they were defeated so easily.

At this time, only one Dapeng was left among the five incense gods.

Dapeng looked terrified, flapped its huge wings, and soared into the sky, wanting to seek shelter in Mohe.

But how could Wanyu Taoist let him escape?

"Hahaha, you are the only one left, why are you running? Go to the underworld to accompany your accomplices."

Wanyu Taoist laughed, and his huge body suddenly jumped up, grabbed Dapeng's claws, and then threw him to the ground.

Boom!

The earth shook, and even wide cracks were smashed.

Then he clenched his huge fists and punched Dapeng hard, smashing his flesh and bones, and even a complete part could not be found.

Too cruel!

In the city.

The monks and the people were terrified.

Usually, the battles of monks are basically controlled by magic weapons, and the process of the battle is gorgeous and amazing.

And it is rare to see a fighting style like this, where people fight with their bodies directly.

However, this kind of fist-to-flesh attack looks really refreshing.

Especially watching the enemy being beaten to death by his own people.

That kind of refreshing feeling is really refreshing.

At this time, Wanyu Taoist finally raised his head and looked at Mo He again: "Next, it's your turn."

Mo He's face was as gloomy as water.

He didn't expect that after all his hard work, the plan was about to succeed, and he was about to become the God of Incense.

But at the most critical moment, such a powerful troublemaker appeared.

Is this plan going to fail like this?

Mo He was very unwilling in his heart.

The God of Incense is the ultimate goal of his hard work for more than a thousand years.

In the past thousand years, only God knows how much he has paid for this goal.

So no matter what, the plan must not fail.

He must become the God of Incense.

Mo He clenched his teeth, and suddenly a strong smell of incense burst out from his body.

The combination of these incense smells and the calamity clouds in the sky allowed him to temporarily reach a state similar to the unity of heaven and man.

Of course, this is not the true unity of heaven and man.

Because what Mohe communicated with was not the natural power of heaven and earth, but only the power of the national calamity.

But even so, his power has been multiplied.

To a certain extent, at this moment, Mohe is the national calamity, and the national calamity is Mohe, and the two are indistinguishable from each other.

"Not good!"

In the city, Ji Shanhe and others changed their faces: "He is going to start the second stage of the national calamity in advance, senior, stop him quickly."

The second stage of the national calamity is to trigger endless natural disasters.

Once Mohe succeeds, the entire Jin Dynasty will be flooded with various natural disasters.

Heavy rain, strong winds, hail, floods, droughts, earthquakes, etc.

This series of terrible disasters will completely plunge the Jin Dynasty into doomsday and bury everyone's lives.

"Hahaha, no one can stop me."

Mo He laughed triumphantly: "I have already merged my own Qi with the entire national disaster. If you dare to kill me now, the power of the natural disaster will be increased by at least ten times. In that case, you will kill the people of this country with your own hands."

He stared at Wanyu Taoist excitedly: "Smelly Taoist, I don't know where you came from, but it is obvious that you want to end the national disaster."

"But do you dare to do it now? Not to mention killing me, even if you hurt me a little bit, it will bring backlash of the national disaster."

"Of course, you are not afraid of backlash, but

"They will be killed one by one by the natural disasters that have increased exponentially. In that case, how can you end the national disaster and get the blessing of national destiny?"

"So, I advise you not to act rashly, let me live in peace and achieve the god of incense."

"I can assure you that only half of the lives will be taken this time. Their bodies and souls are enough to complete my plan."

"By then, the remaining half of the people will still be able to live on this land. From then on, we will not interfere with each other. How about it? "

Mo He's words made the whole world fall into a dead silence.

The faces of the cultivators and people in the city became extremely ugly.

Should everyone die?

Or only half of the people die?

This choice is too difficult.

Because no matter which one Wan Yu Taoist chooses, it will cause large-scale suffering, which is a result that every orthodox cultivator does not want to see.

But now, Wan Yu Taoist seems to have no choice.

Because Mo He has merged with the national disaster, does Wan Yu Taoist still have the ability to separate the two?

This is obviously quite unrealistic.

"Hehe!"

At this time, Mo He smiled proudly again: "How about it, stinky Taoist, have you made a choice?"

"If you don't agree to my conditions, then let all the people of this country be buried in your hands."

"Remember, they were killed by you!"

Mo He killed people and forced them viciously.