As soon as the Shura Demon God appeared, Zhao Xiaoxiang calmed down, and even his eyes turned into a ruthless silver color at this moment, like a mirror, reflecting the heaven and earth, and all living beings.
At this moment, even in the game, the immortal Leziren player could not help but feel a strong sense of awe when seeing such an evil emperor, even though he knew that the other party was also a player.
Indeed, today's One World Federation has achieved a certain sense of equality, but the strong themselves are worthy of awe.
Although on the Internet, everyone talks about the strongest people, and even dares to joke and make jokes, but when they feel the true power of the strongest, they suddenly realize the gap in life levels.
Time seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and in the blood-golden glow, the god-demonic figure seemed to have turned into eternity.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaoxiang stretched out his hand, and the Demon God Shura waved eight Shura Blades and collided with the Tianhe River that turned into a divine bridge.
boom! Buzz!
An unprecedented explosion occurred. At this moment, the world in this corner seemed to have returned to chaos. Even the leaders of the good and evil paths, who had separated a long distance, were all dizzy at this moment. Dizzy and unable to see clearly.
And further away, whether it was the minions of good and evil or the players who came to watch the excitement, they lost all perception for an instant. They only felt a vast expanse of white in front of their eyes, and there was a buzzing sound in their ears. The blood could not stop flowing out of the corners of his eyes and nose.
But if the aftermath is like this, how tragic should the center of the explosion be? !
After a few breaths, the world finally became calmer, and the torrent of energy gradually dissipated, revealing the scene in the field.
The three immortals of Xuanmen were motionless, as if they had turned into statues, but Zhao Xiaoxiang was business as usual. In that blow just now, the divine will of Bai Zhi Natural Disaster was smelted. Even if there was only divine will but no power, it was a dimensionality-reducing blow.
However, after such a blow, Zhao Xiaoxiang also consumed a lot of energy, but it was not visible on his face.
Until, a breeze blew by, and suddenly, the Three Immortals of Xuanmen were like clay sculptures made of sand, weathering rapidly.
The vast energy returned from their immortal bodies to the heaven and earth, causing a light rain to fall in the heaven and earth millions of miles around.
The combined efforts of the three immortals, and the Tianhe Formation that cannot be broken without the Nine Cult Leaders, are no match for the power of the Evil Emperor's blow, such power and power!
As for Zhao Xiaoxiang, although she was decisive in killing, she did not kill indiscriminately. Facing the remaining masters of the righteous path, she did not kill them all, but those who followed me prospered and those who went against me perished.
After all, the biggest conflicts with her are only the three major Taoisms. Of course, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven. If she is not willing to encourage her, she will not mind cutting down mountains and destroying temples to relieve some troubles in advance.
Fortunately, the defeat of the three immortals of Xuanmen made all the sect leaders know what it means to be a hero who knows the current affairs.
Immediately, the Qiongtian Alliance grew in strength at an extreme speed.
As for the disciples of the three major Xuanmen, those who are willing to surrender will surrender, and those who are unwilling to surrender will be exterminated.
That's what the orthodoxy fight is like.
In fact, this was Zhao Xiaoxiang's kindness, otherwise, normally, there would be no option to surrender in such a battle.
After all, if Zhao Xiaoxiang is weak this time, the three major Xuanmen will not be polite to her.
The growth of the Qiongtian Alliance will definitely cause many problems, such as the good and bad among the disciples under the sect, which will cause harm to the common people.
After all, many magic arts and cultivation methods are extremely cruel, and in the process of cultivation, people's character will become more and more extreme. Not many people can keep their true intentions in this process.
Zhao Xiaoxiang also has a way to deal with this, that is, on the one hand, he recruits players to supervise the Qiongtian League. Players are immortal. After the mission is released, there is a system to judge, and they are the best monitors.
As for the issue of magic skills, she also has ideas. In her opinion, the magic skills in the ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers have gone astray. Many of them interpret demons as cruel and use various cruel methods to torture them. Consumables and torture yourself to improve your cultivation.
The evil way she thinks is to do as she pleases, kill to protect others, and kill people.
She plans to pass down her teachings. Those who are willing to change their minds and become demons again can become her true disciples of the Qiongtian Killing Way. Those who are not willing to die will die.
She has ideas in mind, so she handles things in a leisurely manner.
At the same time, I also regard this matter as a test.
In all these years, she has not been a Patriarch, so she just needs to experience it.
On the other side, after she neatly killed the three immortals, recruited a group of disciples from the ninety thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and occupied the Lingshan blessed land of the three major Xuanmen, not much time had actually passed.
In reality, Zhao Cheng was still fishing, but there was a three-year-old girl next to the pond.
This little girl was wearing braids and looking at the crystal clear pool, she seemed to be thinking about some difficult question.
This child is called Zhao Jingjing. She is the biological sister of Zhao Xiuxiu, who lives next door to the Zhao family. Two years ago, Zhao Xiuxiu's parents gave birth to a second child. When she could not walk, she kept her at home. Now that she is older, she runs around. .
Of course, under normal circumstances, there are adults watching.
However, although Zhao Jingjing's name is Jingjing, she is actually very out-tempered and courageous. After Zhao Xiuxiu brought her here to play once before, she dared to run here alone.
"Sister Xiangxiang, what on earth are you doing?"
After standing up, squatting down, standing up again, and squatting down again, the little girl finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked her question.
"Zhao Jingjing, my name is Zhao Xiaoxiang, not Zhao Xiangxiang, please call me Sister Xiaoxiang, or sister, thank you!"
Zhao Xiaoxiang opened one eye and glanced at the little girl.
"I know Sister Xiangxiang."
The little girl said without hesitation.
In the ancient times, the Evil Emperor, who dominated the world, turned the world upside down, killed three immortals with one blow, made the mountains and rivers bleed, and worshiped the evil spirits. Now here, there is nothing he can do with a little girl, and he is also able to subjugate one thing after another.
After all, if she really did anything to the little girl, she would undoubtedly be completely crazy.
Wind, rain, thunder, wind and sunshine, natural transformation, that is the way. If there is only wind and rain, or no wind and rain, then there is a problem.
"So Sister Xiangxiang, what on earth are you doing?!"
The little girl asked.
"fishing."
Zhao Xiaoxiang said.
"Sister Xiangxiang, although I haven't studied yet, I am very smart and know what fish looks like. There is obviously nothing in you."
Zhao Jingjing didn't believe it, as if I hadn't studied yet, but I was no longer a child and wouldn't be deceived.
"Jingjing, do you know that there is a kind of fish that only smart people can see. Obviously you are stupid, so you can't see anything."
"I thought that since you were so smart, you would have been able to see it."
Zhao Xiaoxiang sighed and looked at Zhao Jingjing with a pitiful look, which made Zhao Jingjing wonder if it was really because of her stupidity.
While he was talking, the fishing line in Zhao Cheng's hand suddenly moved, and then suddenly collapsed.
This momentary change immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Zhao Jingjing, although she was very smart and a bit like a brat, was still just a three-year-old girl. She immediately thought that there were fish in the pond that only smart people could see.
Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, had seen a similar scene before, and there was nothing disturbing about it. However, the old man who had been chatting with the old man had his pupils shrunk.
It's not like he has never experienced extraordinary supernatural powers in prehistoric games, but no matter how realistic the game is, it still feels a little bit different. In reality, he has never seen a supernatural phenomenon up close.
On the other side, a corner of the ancient universe, a certain dimensional world.
At this moment, it is a doomsday scene of violent wind and rain. First, there was a severe drought for three years, and then there were evil dragons walking in the water, raising wind and waves, trying to submerge the earth and transform into dragons.
Severe drought and floods are both part of the dragon-transformation ritual, in which bad karma is used to transform into a black dragon.
In this world, although there is practice, the practice is still very primitive. Although the evil dragon is found, it cannot be killed, and can only sit and watch the evil dragon poison all living beings.
Above the waves, evil dragons surged and stirred up clouds and thunder. Every inch the floodwater grew, its energy and power also increased for a moment.
The earth is filled with calamity, but the evil dragon turns calamity into luck, and the tide rises.
People living on the earth can only run to high ground in a hurry, but the floods are getting higher and higher, and there will eventually be nowhere to hide.
Regardless of whether they are ordinary people or Taoists with magical powers, they all look desperate at this moment.
A Taoist was unwilling to give up and raised his sword to kill the dragon a second time, but was struck by the evil dragon and was easily smashed to pieces.
Such divine power!
Until, the sky suddenly changed. The thick dark clouds in the sky seemed to turn into the turbid air rolled up by the fish and shrimp in the water. The heaven higher than the sky seemed to appear, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a pool.
In a trance, he seemed to be able to see two majestic figures of gods and Buddhas holding fishing rods outside the pool.
Those two figures were so tall and majestic that they couldn't be seen clearly from the ground.
But such changes undoubtedly give people in despair a little hope.
Then, a transparent silk thread hung down, and the endless tribulation energy surged on the earth. At this moment, it turned into a fishhook and hooked fiercely at the source of all tribulation energy, which was transforming into a fishhook. Dragon's evil dragon.
The evil dragon roared, the evil dragon rolled, the evil dragon struggled, and fled madly towards the depths of the earth, but it was unable to resist the force coming from the fishing line.
Until the evil dragon was dragged up to the sky by a fishhook and disappeared. Also missing were the rippling water waves higher than the sky and the reflections of gods and Buddhas.
When the evil dragon disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed and the flood quickly receded. Then, the sun finally broke through the dark clouds and shone down on the earth again.
But those who survived the disaster, as well as the Taoist priests with magical powers, all threw themselves on the ground and knelt down on the ground with the most pious attitude.
As time passed, the surviving people rebuilt civilization on the earth. In the temple, most of the false gods were swept away, and the tallest god was the image of a god and Buddha who seemed to be fishing for eternity with a fishing rod.
However, all this has nothing to do with Zhao Cheng.
In reality, when Zhao Cheng lifted his fishing rod, there was a fat loach on it, which weighed at least two kilograms. One fish was enough to make a large bowl of loach soup.
It’s just that the old man next to the old man always felt that this loach looked a bit like a dragon, especially the moment it was first lifted up.
Of course, only for that moment.
Now when he looked at it, he saw that it was just a fat loach.
However, thinking about all the things here, he doubted that what he felt a moment ago was not an illusion.
Such a demon-like existence could turn a real dragon into a loach with just a little effort.
As for why I do this, I naturally don’t want my family to feel any psychological burden when they eat it.
"Sister Xiangxiang, I saw it, I'm not an idiot!"
What Zhao Jingjing paid attention to was different.
Zhao Xiaoxiang did not speak, because the moment she caught the fish, she saw a side of the world, an evil dragon making trouble.
Not to mention what the evil dragon is thinking, this move is simply too cool and fits her aura of the Evil Emperor of Heaven.
She keenly discovered just now that the power of this move is not important, because Zhao Cheng has no power at all. It is purely a kind of grasp of disaster. The fish was not lifted up by Zhao Cheng, but by them. One's own misfortune.
Yesterday, although she ate fish, she did not see the whole process. She only noticed changes in the pond later, so she followed her fishing.
In short, it’s coaching, and I want to learn this!
So, she decided to make a decision that went against her nature.
She put down the fishing rod, thought for a while, gently pulled Zhao Cheng's sleeve, and said: "Zhao Cheng, I want to review. When I was playing in the time and space battlefield, I did forget myself a little, but now I know I was wrong. ”
But what she was thinking was that those who know the current affairs are heroes, so she would dare to do it next time.
"so what?!"
Zhao Cheng's expression remained unchanged.
"So I want to learn this."
Zhao Xiaoxiang said without hesitation.
Zhao Cheng, on the other hand, took off the loach and threw it into the bucket next to him. Without even looking at Zhao Xiaoxiang, he knew that the other party definitely wanted to dare to do it next time.
If someone were to backstab him in the future, Zhao Xiaoxiang would definitely be the first suspect.
It's not that Zhao Cheng thinks too much, but the anti-backstab vest that was refreshed two days ago is simply full of a sense of déjà vu.
As we all know, the things in the store are not refreshed casually, but there is a certain bias, which is either of great benefit to him, or has some connection with him in terms of time and space destiny.
This vest almost directly warned him to be careful about backstabbing.
Of course, being stabbed in the back is not necessarily a bad thing, because in practice, many times, destruction is not the end, but nirvana and rebirth. If it is not grasped well, it is doom, but if it is grasped well, it is fate.
In his previous life, there was a plot in a certain anime where the protagonist was stabbed in the back by an arrow of light from his sister, thus unlocking the ultimate evolution.
There is a lot of confusion about Zhao Xiaoxiang.
In this regard, Zhao Cheng is quite normal. Instead of worrying about the future, it is better to seize the present, just in case he needs to reduce and seek emptiness in his subsequent practice.
When the time comes, if someone really wants to kill him, he will be helping himself instead.
Although he had thoughts in his mind, Zhao Cheng's expression remained unchanged. He just said: "What I mean is, tell me where you went wrong."
"???"
"!"
Zhao Xiaoxiang understood that he was waiting for him here.
But Zhao Cheng's attention changed at this time. He no longer focused on this, but looked at another place.
The causal network he had laid out was directly touched.
On the other side, in a room, a young man who was taking a nap suddenly woke up.
He looked at the familiar room and looked at his palms in disbelief. Then he rushed into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror. He was familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. He still had some doubts about whether he had fallen into the enemy's trap. All the things in front of him , just an illusion.
Then, he opened the curtains, looked at the reflection of the apocalyptic world in the sky, and fell into a long silence.
In his memory, in the future, more and more time will be integrated with the earth and the universe, and not all universes are weak. In the future, many universes with extraordinary powers will also join the ranks of fusion.
As a result, the intensity of the war continued to increase.
However, because of the demon god sitting in charge, although the battle situation was difficult, they still persisted in the end.
Even in the future life, that demon god will be named emperor by his enemies.
The emperor is the reverse of the title emperor. The emperor controls the world with absolute hegemony and takes all the treasures of the event as his own. However, the emperor is the other way around and does not plunder anything from his own civilization. Things, on the contrary, continue to inject power into civilization and protect civilization.
Under the Emperor, there is the Civilized Parliament and the Thirteenth Legion. The Civilized Parliament is the commander of the war, and the Thirteenth Legion is the sharp blade.
And he is not the commander of the legion, but just a small captain in the bottom-ranked legion.
But even so, he also directed a war against a world alone.
But the last scene he remembered was the fall of the Emperor and the Great Destruction. They were defeated. Even he didn't know how they failed...
Zhao Cheng looked at this at the moment and didn't care too much about the so-called future. Undoubtedly, this rebirth was also a reminder of the original time and space.
But what he was more concerned about at the moment was that with this man's rebirth, the light of civilization in the World Federation suddenly became a lot brighter.
At this moment, his civilizational anchor point suddenly strengthened.
Long before, because of the concentration of civilization anchors, there seemed to be something condensing on his panel. Until this moment, when the glow of civilization became a little stronger, the power of condensation finally crossed a certain threshold. .
It is reflected on the panel.
Log: After receiving the influence of Civilization Anchor and Light of Civilization, your Miracle Points +0.1.
Although it is only 0.1, one-tenth of the level of clearing the dungeon once, you must know that he did not save the world, and the civilization of the earth is not that powerful.
This phenomenon is either due to the particularity of the original space and time, or the earth, as the center of the original space and time, is special, and the life nurtured here is born with certain extraordinary characteristics.
Or maybe it's because of the sword species!
Zhao Cheng fell into thinking...
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