After this little episode, Zhou Ming stayed in Tianfeng City for the next days.

Now both the righteous and the demons are in Jinguyuan, and they are about to shoot out the dog's brain, but they are just some foundation-building chickens pecking at each other, and the monks in the Killing Dan Realm have not yet ended.

Only when the war comes to an end will the war begin to become a decisive battle.

In the original work, both sides have never ended, and this time it probably won't end.

Those Nascent Soul Ancestors were all too obsessed. When they saw danger, they were probably the first one to run away.

And they all knew in their hearts what the essence of this war of righteousness and devils was. In the end, they were still to grab territory and plunder resources. There was no need to fight hard with the six sects of Demonic Dao for some resources.

In fact, the name of Paopau in the original work is not a microcosm of Tiannanzhong. Tiannan monks are all very meticulous. With sufficient resources, they can survive until the end of the world.

Among them, various Nascent Souls of various sects are examples, after all, they all lived for at least five hundred years.

What kind of face and shame are nothing to the ancestors of the Nascent Soul. It is not embarrassing to escape, and abandon the disciples of the disciples of the disciples of the disciples. After all, isn’t disciples just used to cheat?

As long as you are still alive, the Nascent Soul itself is a force.

There are only some people who are stupid enough to tell the difference.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected and strength is the most important.

......

Quiet days pass quickly.

That evening, accompanied by a loud bang, the entire dim city was illuminated.

Two light groups in the sky, one gold and one red, are colliding rapidly. Every collision and the aftermath emitted is a disaster for Tianfeng City, which is not far from the battlefield.

Looking at the battle in the sky, Zhou Ming saw the cultivation of these two people.

Early stage of elixir!

The two people, one of them had only one talisman in his hand, and the other was holding a long spear magic weapon in his hand, and was pressing against each other to attack.

Fighting in the air takes one-sided form.

The two flew away in the distance, and the ground wherever they passed seemed to be plowed by a hurricane.

They only fought in Tianfeng City for three seconds, but in just these three seconds, tens of thousands of people were killed or injured in the entire Tianfeng City, and countless houses collapsed.

For a moment, the city was filled with sorrow.

"Mom, mom! What's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up~"

"Why! Why don't the immortals save us? Why are they so cold-blooded..."

"Immortals! Immortals!! These immortals are executioners. What do we really think of in their eyes..."

......

"Ba! Fang Han, get up, stop worshiping, even if you worship those executioners, you won't look at you... Be awake!"

"Woooo~, why, my mother has never done bad things in her life. Over the past fifty years, she has saved countless people. Brother Zhao, can she be a good person? Is it necessary to be a good person without good reward?"

In a yard with broken tiles, a young man was holding a bloody piece of meat in his hand, most of which were incomplete, and it could be seen that he was a human figure.

His eyes were filled with resentment, despair, confusion and fear.

Brother Zhao, who was standing in front of him, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

How should I answer this question? I said yes, but the facts in front of me are in front of me, how should I say it?

Mortals suffer, people suffer, and they are too weak to suffer. If they are weak, they are willing to suffer. Weak strength is the greatest original sin in the world.

Watching all this coldly, Zhou Ming took out a book and threw it at the boy's feet. The next second, his figure disappeared.

Hearing the movement, the boy kneeling on the ground looked down and saw the book on the ground. At this moment, the book seemed to have a magical power, attracting him.

Picking up the book on the ground, the young man Fang Han looked around and saw that everyone was still immersed in sadness.

He quietly hid the book in his hand in his arms.

The book that Zhou Ming threw down was called "Demon Eater"

The Demon-Devouring Technique was found from Zhou Ming when he was fighting with others in his early days.

It is a complete martial art, and you can only practice it to the tenth level of Qi training. The core of the concept is to eat people.

Demon-Devouring Demon-Devouring is to raise a spiritual demon species in the body in the early stage. It is considered an entry-level approach. In the future, it needs to be cultivated by devouring people's soul and flesh to grow step by step.

Theoretically, after the demon seed is perfect, his cultivation level can reach the stage of God Transformation.

But in Zhou Ming's view, it is just a theory, and there are only the methods of practicing the first ten levels of Qi training. The subsequent methods need to be explored and created by themselves, which is even more trash.

This time when he saw the boy, he didn't know what he thought, so he took out the technique of eating dust.

I can't explain it clearly or understand it, I can only say that maybe that technique is destined to be with that young man.

He turned around and forgot about this. After all, in his opinion, it was a garbage technique, and the creator might also be a lunatic and cannibalism! I don’t know what I thought.

After leaving, he drove the Phoenix Feather Boat to rush towards the two monks who were leaving.

The other side

The two monks fought all the way to the Qingfeng Mountains. The monk who had no magic weapon was directly cut off his right arm by the man.

"Fellow Daoist, I surrender, surrender. Let's take my life."

Qifeng, who had lost his right arm, looked up at the air and begged for mercy.

Qifeng was also unlucky. He just broke through the Jiedan, but as soon as he came out of the Pass, he actually encountered the Jiedan monk from the Magic Flame Sect.

Hearing

Zhao Haitao from the Demon Flame Sect in the air sneered: "Haha, I want to live... naive!"

It's too late to surrender when you fight to this level.

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic weapon in Zhao Haitao's hand stabbed him.

Qifeng on the ground saw this, and his body quickly called the remaining mana to dodge.

But he lost his right arm, which was inconvenient, and coupled with the injuries in his body, he was still a little slower.

The whole person was instantly penetrated by a spear and was nailed to the ground.

"Cough! Cough!! I want to kill me, I really think I'm just a mud, and I'll die together."

The strange peaks nailed to the ground could feel that their heart was directly shaken into flesh paste.

If he hadn't been in the Kalpa Realm, he would have died at the moment when his heart disappeared.

He knew that he would definitely die this time. Since that was the case, even if he died, he would still make Zhao Haitao feel pain.

After saying this, Zhao Haitao in the air turned around and ran away.

The next second he turned around, he felt a pain in his back. Before he could think too much, he quickly used his defensive talisman and the golden armor shield blocked behind him.

However, the self-destruction of a golden elixir is not so easy to resist.

The moment the Fu Bao Golden Armored Shield came into contact with the energy behind him, the shield was covered with dense cracks. In one second, the entire shield exploded into a spot of light, and then it was swallowed by the self-destructed energy.

After fighting for a second, Zhao Haitao had already run thousands of meters away.

One minute later

Seeing that the entire Qingfeng Mountain was shattered and the gravel filled the area, he was still scared at this moment.

This is the first time he saw a monk who broke himself after becoming a kalpa. He really ruined the world.
Chapter completed!