Journey to the West: Qitian Demon Emperor

Chapter 357
First of all, the chaotic world will be reborn, and the chaotic spiritual treasure and chaotic spiritual root will be born, which are more precious things in the Hongjun world.

If you can get the world you were born in, and you can control it smoothly, you can have the hope of being promoted to the Dao powerhouse,

That is to say, to control the world is the basis for becoming a strong Daoist. The process of cultivation of a strong man in the Dao of Heaven is the process of one world. First, find a new world, refine its origin, and transform yourself into the Dao of the World. The power to control the world.

When the world slowly evolves to the extreme and controls the three thousand great thousand worlds, relying on the power of the three thousand worlds, breaks the shackles of the world, evolves one's own way, and becomes a strong man of the way. The evolved world is the chaotic world.

However, in the evolution world, it will be extremely critical, and the disciples of the sect will practice under the support of the strong sect, because once the time is destroyed, they will fall into the realm of heaven.

Hundreds of strong men disappeared in an instant, and flew towards the chaos, because no matter they are weak or not, they all have the belief of a strong man.

Even if you can't get the world, if you get some chaotic treasures and spiritual roots, it will be a great harvest. The newly born chaotic resources are the most abundant.
"Hmph! I didn't expect the natives in the chaos to write such elegant poems. What a talent!"

Qi Tian was waiting for the Chaos Demon God who came to challenge him, and suddenly he was startled. Dozens of human beings appeared from the divine consciousness covering the surroundings.
Although the cultivation base of the comer is only a second-level heaven, and the rest are all saints, it is enough to make Qi Tian startled, because Qi Tian never thought that there could be so many strong people in the chaos.
What surprised Qi Tian the most was that the identity of the person who came was human, but there were no humans in the chaos at all, so he thought that the person who came would come from another world,

"who are you?"

Qi Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and his strength enveloped the Wangu Army and others. The realm of heaven was no longer something they could resist, and his body exuded a vague aura,

"Bold! But the natives in the chaos, dare to speak like that!"

Before the young man in the second level of heaven could speak, the saint-level monks who followed him said aloud,
"That's right, how can you know my son's name just because you are a mere native!"

"That's right! Young Master is a man of heaven's pride, how can a mere native know his name!"

The monks in the realm of saints accused Qi Tian, ​​but the young man did not speak, apparently acquiescing, and many monks around him cast contemptuous glances at Qi Tian, ​​and continued to accuse him,

"Hehehe! Alright! He's just an aborigine! How can he be as knowledgeable as he is, and it's interesting to sweep the invincible hand of Chaos!"

The young man played with the folding fan in his hand, and said plainly, even though he said so, his words were unabashedly contemptuous and disdainful,

"Bold! Presumptuous, the great emperor is mighty, you dare to despise, a certain Pangu No. [-] came to take your life!"

Qi Tian smiled lightly, the other party regarded him as an ant, why not himself, a little excited in his heart, finally met a decent opponent,
Qi Tian could bear it, but the Wangu army under him couldn't bear it, humiliating the king, the subject died first, the eyes of the Wangu army were already scarlet, as long as Qi Tian gave an order, they would go forward indomitably, behead everything, and die forever.

"Okay! How can you be as knowledgeable as a beast!"

Although Qi Tian didn't speak, the look in the man's eyes made him uncomfortable. He said it plainly, but the meaning of the words was incomparably profound, full of artistic literary talent, no matter how he was in his previous life, he was also a novelist full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Home,
"The ants are courting death!"

Hearing Qi Tian's words, the young man was furious. He didn't expect that he would be despised by the natives of Chaos. He touched the sword at his waist with his palm and was about to attack Qi Tian.

"Young Master Lin, please calm down, mere ants are not worthy of your anger, you should call the little one!"

The first one to speak was the Saint Jiuchongtian cultivator. Seeing Lin Feng's actions, he was overjoyed. Knowing that this was his chance to get close to Young Master Lin, he hurriedly said,
Lin Shao's original name is Lin Feng, but he is the grandson of Nu Tianzong, the elder of the 33rd level of the Heavenly Dao Realm. He can be said to be a person of Tianjiao level. The strong man of the sky, named Fengyun Gongzi,
"Okay! So that the natives don't dirty Ben's sword!"

Lin Feng put the saber back into his waist, and said disdainfully, looking at Qi Tian and the others with disgust, as if he could really dirty his sword,

"Young Master Lin! Just watch it!"

The monk Jiuchongtian, the saint, said, his figure walked towards Qi Tian and the others, his eyes were also full of deep disdain,

"Pangu No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-]! Let's fight together!"

Qi Tian looked at the monk who was walking slowly, his eyes were shining brightly, because the monk in front of him was simply richer than the Chaos Demon God, the long sword in his hand was the spiritual treasure of the early chaos, the armor on his body was the spiritual treasure of the early chaos, and the The shoes, the hairpin on the head, the same.

Sweeping his eyes towards the dozens of monks behind the monk, he was equally happy, because the dozens of monks behind him all had three or so Chaos Spirit Treasures on their bodies.
Among them, the young man attracted Qi Tian's attention the most. The saber in the man's hand was actually the top-level spiritual treasure of chaos, and the armor and defensive ring on his body were all spiritual treasures of the middle stage of chaos.

Qi Tian watched with jealousy, and in order to end the battle earlier, he directly ordered the nine Pangu to fight together, showing his respect for the strong, and one person singled out the nine peak saints on his side,
Not only showing his respect for the strong, but also showing the strength of the other party,

The Eternal Army has long been humiliated by the emperor in their hearts and has become tyrannical. Hearing what Qi Tian said, he would hesitate there and rush directly towards the monks.

The Pangu ax in the hands of Pangu No. [-] was raised high, mixed with endless anger, and slashed at the monk without any moves. In other words, Pangu, who practiced the law of power, did not need any moves. The domineering arrogance that breaks all laws with one axe,
"Murong Fu be careful!"

Lin Feng saw the nine Chaos Demon Gods rushing out from behind Qi Tian, ​​exuding unscrupulous aura, and already had a bad premonition in his heart. After seeing his cultivation level, it was too late for him to go, so he hurriedly reminded the monk ,
"Crack!"

However, Lin Feng's words finally took a step too late. In the hands of No. [-] Pangu, the giant ax that could open up the world directly struck the monk's sword. There was a crisp sound from the sword. , it was directly shaken and broken inch by inch,

"puff!"

The giant ax didn't stop attacking at all, it directly struck Murong Fu's chest, opening a long gash in his chest, Murong Fu's expression instantly turned miserable, he spat blood from his mouth, and his figure was thrown into the air suddenly.
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