The huge slutch mud hand slapped the top of the Taoist mansion, which made Zhou Fan frightened, and he was ready to take back the Taoist mansion at any time.

But he soon found that his Taoist temple was intact and then he let go of his heart.

After Ni San made that blow, his left hand quickly returned to its original state. It tilted its head slightly, and its body quickly exploded, and countless mud sputtered out.

Zhou Fan saw this scene through the Taoist palace. He looked alert and used illusion to hide his body.

Among the many clay figures, one clay figure came out and shouted to the ring: "I lost."

Zhou Fan looked at the clay man who should be Ni San. His previous speculation was correct. It was indeed difficult to kill this clay man. I am afraid that these clay man from the Clay God Clan could become Ni San's body at any time.

Lin Gaoshou and others who were watching the game also understood this truth. For a moment, everyone was in a heavy mood and had no joy to win.

Ni San gave in, and Zhou Fan put away his Taoist temple.

Ni San from the ring looked at Zhou Fan and said with a smile: "Your mansion is good, but I will definitely break your mansion next month."

The words of Ni San were filled with strong confidence. It glanced at everyone present again, "I will be exempted from offering sacrifices this month, but remember not to step into our realm."

Ni San glanced at Zhou Fan again before turning around and leaving with all the clay men.

Next month I am no longer in the Star Realm... Zhou Fan jumped off the ring, and he didn't expect to win so easily. This Ni San just tried one attack and admitted defeat after finding it was useless.

Everyone thanked Zhou Fan one after another. Even though Zhou Fan won through clever methods, winning is winning, and everyone admired him very much.

Considering that the Clay God Clan may not keep its promise, the Caizi area will still leave a large number of troops around the Colorful Mud Kingdom to monitor it to prevent the Colorful Mud Kingdom from tearing up the agreement and provoking war again.

If the Clay God Clan keeps its promise, the Star Realm will have one month to find a way to solve the Clay God Clan, and one month should be enough.

Whether the Clay God Clan can be solved has nothing to do with Zhou Fan. This is something that the Star Realm has to worry about. He and Lin Gaoshou set off for the Kingdom of the Divine Tree, while Ye Natian stayed to take charge of the overall situation.

On the way back, Lin Gaoshou took out the voice transmission equipment and told everything about the Clay God Clan to the Kingdom of Divine Tree. As for who was there, Zhou Fan didn't know, it seemed that he was not the celestial cultivator in the Kingdom of Divine Tree.

Lin Gaoshou put away the voice transmission equipment and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, the Ni San is so powerful. It has the strength to sweep the entire Caizi area, so why should we compete with us?"

This is something he has never understood. Even if Ni San wants to make himself stronger through the competition, war can be done, even faster.

"I don't understand this either." Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

Among the monsters, even if they can speak the words of wisdom, their ideas are very different from those of wise creatures. Who knows what they want to do?

Lin Gaoshou looked worried. In fact, if the Clay Gods swept across the purple area, it would be a disaster for the Star Realm. After all, the Clay Gods seemed unstoppable.

At night, Zhou Fan asked the bronze book to transform his glass ball. He looked at his glass ball and quickly frowned.

Apart from the fixed daily income of big gray worms, the number of big gray worms has not increased much.

But today he cleared a lot of pigments, but he did not get any big gray worms?

This shows one thing: this pigment disaster is a monster, not a collection of monster groups.

If this is the case, the Clay God Clan might just be a weird... Zhou Fan looked at the Bronze Book and asked: "Have you ever heard of the disaster of pigment..."

Zhou Fan described in detail the pigment disaster and the mud gods transformed into pigment disasters to the bronze book.

"I haven't heard it." The silver pen wrote in the bronze book.

It's not surprising that I haven't heard of this. After all, the pigment disaster is a unique monster in the Star Realm. Zhou Fan shook his head and no longer thought about it. He was going to remind Lin Gaoshou tomorrow. As for whether Lin Gaoshou believes it is just a monster and how to do it, that is Lin Gaoshou's business.

He has done everything he can do, and the Barbarian Star Realm is also in disaster, so he can't control the matter of the Star Realm.

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The huge house made of colorful clay emits a faint light. It is like a kingdom of gods, but the one living in the kingdom of gods is a strange thing.

"King, they are monitoring us." A clay man knelt down to Ni San and said respectfully.

"If they don't enter the country of colored mud, they don't have to pay attention." Ni San sat on Chabai's chair, holding a long knife in his hand and looking at it carefully.

The long sword is taken out of the Caiqianhua storage bag. It does not have the true energy of the monks, but it cannot open the storage bag, but it captures most of the humans, so just ask them to help open it.

"Do you find it strange? Why didn't I let you eliminate all humans?" Ni San suddenly asked softly.

Unlike what Zhou Fan imagined, the Clay God clan does not have only one consciousness, but has many different consciousnesses. However, these consciousnesses are divided into high and low. High consciousness can destroy low consciousness at any time and occupy the body of low consciousness.

For the Clay God Clan, the body is not important. As long as you have consciousness, you can exert strong combat power. The consciousness of the Clay God Clan is of the highest level.

This is the secret of the Clay Gods. Since the birth of this strange race, they quickly understood this and possessed higher wisdom that does not need to be learned. This wisdom comes from the many creatures swallowed by the disaster of pigments.

The dozen or so clay men around Ni San looked at each other, and then one of the clay men said, "King, we really don't understand. If the king is worried that we are not opponents of human beings, we should not stay here, but hide it."

Stay here, the human strong men will probably come to deal with them.

If you are not afraid of the strong humans, you should sweep away. Wang's idea of ​​the competition made them confused.

"So what if I swept across the world?" Ni San said slowly: "Are you interested in governing the world?"

The clay people were stunned. They had the idea of ​​sweeping from humans, but what's the point of dominating the world?

"As long as there is enough food, the Ni God clan needs nothing." Ni San pointed at himself with a smile, "You don't have to think about what you want. This is what I should do. After all, when we were born, my consciousness occupied half of the clan."

"What does the king want?" a clay man couldn't help asking.

"Mother let us be born in this world, but no guidance was left behind." Ni San chuckled, "This world is boring and boring. Only those monks of human beings have some meaning, such as the monk who used the Taoist temple to trap me today..."

"Competition with human monks gave me a very special feeling, and this emotion should be explained by human words."

"Since that's the case, there will be many powerful humans coming to compete with me in the future, which makes me excited. This is the meaning."

"If one day in the future they can't excite me, then let you kill them."

The clay figures understood that this was a game for the king.
Chapter completed!