My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 397 The Birth of the Divine Embryo, the Clouds Move in All Directions

City of Profound Jade.

At this moment, there was a howling sound that soared to the sky from this city that stood tall in the void.

The viciousness and terror of the voice is chilling.

There are eight five-color altars that reach the sky inside the Tianshi Dojo.

Tianhe stood in the center, muttering something.

The essence formed by the blood flew out, then attached to the ghost king, and merged into the ghost king's body.

Cyan soul energy flew out, forming eerie ghost soldiers.

"Not enough, just a little more."

Tianhe's eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at his subordinates who were working for him.

"Yes, Heavenly Master!"

After experiencing the betrayal of many subordinates, Tianhe completely lost confidence in these people.

Now all the masters of Thunder Tribulation are dead, and there are many remaining Fire Tribulations and Wind Tribulations. Including Chu Yuying, who was trained as the Ghost King, there are ten in total.

But all these people combined were not enough for Song Lin to hit with one finger.

Thinking of this, Tianhe called two great mages who practiced ghosts and set up formations. These two were Huo Jie's cultivation base, and the deputy city lord, a Tai Chi left official.

There are also five old people who are retreating and preparing to ward off robbery.

After three hours.

"Meet the Celestial Master!"

The nine masters of crossing the catastrophe knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, many things have happened in recent years, and many positions have been vacant."

While Tianhe was talking, he looked at the five gray-haired old men behind him.

These guys are old people who have escaped several catastrophes. Because they have avoided too many catastrophes, the power of the catastrophes is getting stronger and stronger. There is basically no way to escape next time, and their life expectancy is only a matter of decades.

The other four readily accepted.

Just as the five old men wanted to refuse, Tianhe said before they could speak, "Don't worry, you can use waste too!"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

boom!
I saw the golden light, and the huge golden palm bombarded down.

A moment later, Tianhe threw the half-beaten nine people into the pool of blood, preparing to train them to become ghost kings.

The strength of this group of people is too weak, they might as well become ghost kings and quickly improve their strength to Thunder Tribulation.

In this way, Tianhe himself has eight Yuanshen ghost kings and ten Thunder robbery ghost kings.

So what if the middle prince breaks through?
And more than ten years later, when he was fighting Song Lin, these ghost kings could be regarded as their own supernatural powers and spells, not gang fights.

Wait until he kills Song Lin and then slowly deal with these guys.

"Duoxieer and others' dharma lineage, I accept it with a smile."

Tianhe smiled lightly.

Just as he replaced Shengwei's physical body, Song Lin's orthodoxy and everything will be replaced by himself.

However, refining these nine ghost kings may require more blood.

Tianhe thought for a moment, then called his subordinates and said, "I'll give you half a year. Within half a year, I need 300 million people!"

"Yes!"

After his subordinates retreated, Tianhe looked at the void, his clear eyes flashed with manic evil thoughts.

At present, Shengwei Daomen still controls a relatively prosperous area, with a population of nearly 6000 million.

Some of these people escaped and some died, which is nothing. It is said that there are 300 million people, and it is possible that 800 million people will die in the end.

For a monk with a long lifespan, there is no difference between a mortal and a weed.

Take Shengwei Daomen as an example, and counting the Donghua League, there are a total of nearly 300 million people living on this 9000 million square kilometers land.

Under normal circumstances, doubling the population per Jiazi is not a problem.

How long can a Jiazi be?
For monks above the middle and high levels, it is equivalent to three to five years at most for ordinary people.

These long-lived species will naturally not show any pity when they see this group of leeks in batches of three to five years.

It is normal for high-level executives to use human lives to secretly practice, or even trade with demons, in exchange for time to survive.

Donghua Forest, the top of the Yin Mountain.

Song Lin stood on the edge of the cliff, the mountain wind was blowing, and his mind was drifting into the distance.

He had a far-sighted gaze, and when he saw the distance, he was full of blood and resentment.

The wailing of the living beings was faintly heard.

Song Lin is not strong in empathy, and knows that he cannot save the world.

But he sincerely hopes that the human race will unite and not kill each other, so that they can break through the shackles of demons.

pity……

"In that case, I will kill you first!"

The Prince Zhong and others moved out together, and there were a few spells of light in the blood light.

On the one hand, the king of England and others were sent to migrate the people to the world of eight sceneries.

There was actually a shortage of food, but this was the responsibility of the special fasting priest.

The entire league revolves around this matter, in an orderly manner with a clear division of labor.

This is a force of strict precepts and unity; it is completely different from other Taoism where the weak eat the strong.

As the seizing of the heir is approaching, open and secret struggles between Taoist sects continue, after all, this is related to the ownership of the leading celestial master.

From time to time, a cultivator who crossed the catastrophe fell, or a certain Tianjiao became famous in one battle. For example, Xuan He, Song Lin's defeated general, defeated the twelve Tribulations in the Heitian Law Realm the day before yesterday, and his fame was second to none for a while.

This little mortal matter of Shengwei Daomen seems ordinary.

The prosperity of the Donghua League has also made other Dao Leagues feel threatened, and many undercurrents are about to emerge.

Three months later, Demon Slayer and Tianhe and other forces reached a balance, and the so-called "monsters" rarely appeared.

At the same time, more than 500 million people have also migrated to the world of Bajing.

boom!
This day, night.

In the middle of the night, the British Palace was brightly lit and heavily guarded.

Taoist soldiers can be seen everywhere, and palace maids can be seen walking.

Even the entire county has imposed a curfew, and it is strictly forbidden for idlers to go out.

In the back house, Wu Yi was pacing anxiously in front of the closed door. He who used to not change his face when encountering major events, now seemed extremely anxious.

"Your Highness, use your strength! Take a deep breath!"

A woman's voice came from inside the room.

It turned out that the princess was about to give birth.

Suddenly, with a loud cry.

The room is full of red light.

The golden light shot straight at Ziwei.

The birth of the god fetus, all parties are moving!
(End of this chapter)