Chapter 719: The Witch Clan is in Trouble

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 2759Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
After being promoted to the ninth level of mental power, the next stage is of course becoming a saint.

He was surprised to find that as long as his martial luck value was enough, he could become a saint directly. There was no need for any Hongmeng Purple Qi or any method of becoming a saint.

It means that you can use massive martial arts to forcibly pile up resources and break the Holy Gate.

Moreover, he followed the method of proving the Tao through strength and becoming the strongest saint.

Although Yang Lin has not started listening to the sermon for the third time, he basically understands which of the three methods of becoming a saint is higher and which is lower.

The method of becoming a saint through strength is the Pangu deity's method of opening the sky. In this world, it is naturally the highest method. Even ancestor Hongjun did not follow this path.

If they were at the same level, Hongjun would definitely not be able to defeat Pangu, because that Taoist ancestor should have followed the method of killing three corpses to become a Taoist soul. This is the same path that Sanqing will follow in the future.

Of course, becoming a saint by killing three corpses is actually very powerful. Compared with becoming a saint through merit, making a wish and borrowing merit to become a saint is much stronger.

But if Yang Lin could achieve sainthood through the best method, how could Yang Lin follow the path of meritorious deeds and achieve sainthood?

Even if he had the opportunity to obtain massive merit, he would most likely use it to assist his practice rather than break through the Holy Gate.

Yang Lin has never been willing to settle down in his pursuit of power.

You can become a saint naturally and directly by spending martial luck points.

But before Yang Lin could become happy, Wei Wei felt a chill in his heart when he felt the martial arts order.

'Well, I'm still thinking too simply. '

At this level, he already has an accurate sense of the consumption of martial luck points at each level.

Just with a flash of thought, I discovered that if I want to raise my mental power level to level ten and reach the saint stage, I need 10 billion martial arts points.

"We need to kill all the demons and witches. It seems that we still don't have enough. Or kill all the casual cultivators in the world and kill everyone on sight? If we do this, will God use a Chaos Divine Thunder to kill them all? Shall I kill you?"

Yang Lin had to admit that he was overthinking.

10 billion military luck value is simply not enough under normal circumstances.

Killing someone is actually not a good idea.

It doesn’t matter whether the person’s luck is with him or not, whether he can kill him or not, and whether this approach will bring disaster to him.

Let's take the Hongjun Taoist ancestor. He keeps his big eyes open every day, mingling with the way of heaven, staring at the ancient land.

Under normal circumstances, if it does not affect the overall situation and does not disrupt the development of the world, he is naturally happy to pretend to be deaf and mute and not see or hear.

However, as long as it harms the growth and development of this world, the old man will definitely come over immediately with the Jade Certificate of Good Fortune.

'So, how to obtain tens of billions of martial luck points quietly is a big problem. '

Seeing that he still had 3.14 billion martial arts points left, Yang Lin had to suppress the anxiety in his heart.

Stick to the original plan, don't think about these things.

There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

First of all, there is no need to think about how to prove the Tao through force, let’s first prove the Tao through the soul.

Yuan Shen killed three corpses to prove the Tao. Although his combat power is somewhat inferior to that of proving the Tao with strength, it does not mean that he is useless.

In the future, maybe I will have the opportunity to practice both disciplines and sanctify both my soul and my physical body?

He now had serious doubts.

When Pangu opened the sky, perhaps the realm of the Yuan Shen was a little short of the fire, and the physical body used the power to prove the Tao. Although it reached the level of creation that created the world, the Yuan Shen was deficient and could not control this power at all. If he could not control it, he would use the physical body to It collapsed.

If his soul reaches the same level as his physical body, can he perfectly control the process of opening the sky? Then, he can perfectly control the world he created and truly become a great saint.

Of course, this is just Yang Lin's own guess, and he can't tell.

After all, he had not reached that height and could not see the scenery behind him.

"In the next thousand years, before the third sermon comes, you have to be more careful. In the end, you will stay on the island and not go anywhere."

Yang Lin, who generally knew the major events in the prehistoric history, knew that this was not a good time to wander around.

If his guess was correct, even Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin and others had already begun to hide aside, digesting what they had learned from listening to the sermon in seclusion, and watching quietly.

The people outside have been beaten to a pulp, and the crucial battle between the witches and the witches for hegemony has begun. At this time, we cannot be brave.

Besides, it’s not good to help anyone.

In the ancient world, there should never be a situation where one party is dominant.

Whether it is the Monster Clan or the Witch Clan, once they take control of the world, it will not be a good thing.

Because both of these two races have extremely domineering temperaments. Although their races are different, their ways of doing things are surprisingly similar.

That is, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

When two sides confront each other, their attention will be on the other side.

Once one party is defeated, the victorious party will search the mountains and seas, concentrate the resources and combat power of the ancient world, and carry out a conquest plan. When the time comes, even the Three Purities may not dare to guarantee that they can survive this. One calamity.

Therefore, neither the Demon Clan nor the Witch Clan can win completely.

Moreover, no one wants to help either of them win.

It’s best to lose both sides and lose both sides.

This is the consensus of casual cultivators all over the world.

Facts have proved that the worries of the casual cultivators are not unfounded. The two forces, the demon clan and the witch clan, are really capable of threatening the casual cultivators in the world.

Three hundred years later, when the monster clan's star formation around the sky was completed, its power increased tenfold and a hundredfold, covering the entire ancient continent, even Yang Lin at this time, who was confident that he could break the existence of heaven and earth, secretly felt cold in his heart. .

He discovered that the Demon Clan's Zhoutian Star Array was operating at full strength. Hundreds of demon gods, thousands of demon saints, demon kings, and demons as dense as the sea of ​​​​stars were arranged into a starry array, with Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and With the four Demon Emperors Fuxi and Kunpeng as the core, suppressing them at the same time, Yang Lin felt like a razor on his head, even from a long distance away.

"This is definitely saint-level strength. Even if it fails to truly reach the saint realm, the power level has basically been reached."

"Of course, this is the gathering of the entire demon clan's power to operate in a formation. It is somewhat difficult to mobilize, and it is difficult to attack a single target. However, in this case, without saint-level power, it is impossible to break through the demon court at all. impossible."

"The day has finally come."

Yang Lin walked out of the cave and looked at the endless stars in the sky, feeling slightly complicated.

All along, no matter how the demons operated, they posed no threat to themselves. Finally, after the opponent's formation was complete and the demons were fully upgraded, their power levels were completely above theirs.

"Will Dijun and the others come to attack us?"

Chang Xi was teasing the rabbits leisurely, making noises from time to time to teach the idle Mulan Shu boys, enjoying themselves and not disturbing Yang Lin's retreat.

At this time, he was overwhelmed by the momentum of the monster clan's Zhoutianxingdou formation. He was frightened and quickly dropped the jade rabbit and rushed to the door of Yang Lin's retreat bedroom.

Yang Lin could tell that Laurel was still a little worried after all.

After spending a long time on Hedao in the East China Sea, the two of them got along for a long time. As their relationship became deeper and deeper, she increasingly didn't want this peaceful and happy life to be broken.

I really hope this kind of time can stay forever...

However, if the demon clan attacks, with such a powerful formation and covering such a wide area, can Hedao still be able to stop it?

For the first time, Chang Xi no longer felt confident.

"No, Di Jun is not that stupid."

Yang Lin shook his head and smiled, giving Chang Xi a reassurance.

"If I were Emperor Jun, after the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation was completed and my strength increased greatly, the first thing I would do would not be to chase down a lone enemy who was so fast that he couldn't block it, but to find a way to suppress the entire army. Honghuang, kill your biggest competitor."

"You mean, if they want to deal with the Witch Clan, their first target is the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Despite Changxi's usual naive and confused expression, when she really started thinking, she was very fast.

It became clear immediately.

Yes, it is not very convenient to operate a large formation to deal with a single extremely powerful enemy who comes and goes like lightning.

However, it is easy to deal with those muscle sticks and a large race.

Those people can't run away, or they can't run at all, because there are hundreds of millions of witches on the entire vast land who can't run away. What's the point of running out of a few ancestral witches?

Therefore, the Wu clan had to fight.

Once you defeat the Wu Clan, clean up the world, gather all the resources of the ancient world, and then deal with the lone master, you can fight however you want, so there is no need to rush?