Chapter 119 The Devil Abyss Comes, The World Throats
The people present are all the top forces in China, and each government has invested at least hundreds of billions of resources. And they also reciprocated, maintaining the stability of China.
At first, they were somewhat resistant to cooperating with the government. In their previous lives, although they were not fish and meat people, nor did they enslave mortals, they were "immortals" in the sky anyway. Ordinary emperors would not always be able to see them when they knelt down and begged them, but now they are somewhat unaccustomed to being subdued.
But soon they were all very popular. The resources controlled by the modern government are too much, which is not comparable to that of the ancient court. Its administrative ability is also far beyond that of ancient times, and its mobilization ability makes them dumbfounded.
For example, in terms of selecting talented disciples, they are beyond their reach. Directly extracting hundreds of millions of people is equivalent to selecting disciples for the entire mortal world, and its efficiency and quality are self-evident.
The practitioners selected today are all geniuses who can achieve golden core in the practice world, and those who can be cultivated are at least at the level of successors.
This is the most important thing for all sects. The world resources for individual power are never the first, and those peerless geniuses who may become gods are the most important. If there is a super strong like a sword fairy, it will be a high incense, and it will become a top sect.
Now the top-ranked areas in China have basically been divided up, Zhoudi Shangqing Palace, Qidi Tianjianzong, Chudi Buddhism. Although Qindi has no sects, it is completely controlled by flying generals, and now there is no room for survival to other sects. The rest of Yan and Zhao have yet to decide on the township level. There are many sects, the competition is relatively fierce, and the number of strong people is also the largest.
For example, there are a total of 20 people present, and more than half of them are from Yan and Zhao. The reason is naturally not that Yan has more resources than Zhao. Comparatively speaking, it is Qin who controls the most extraordinary resources, followed by Zhou, Chu, and Qi. The reason why Yan and Zhao can attract so many reincarnations is because there is no town level, and everyone wants to compete.
It is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.
As for the power, the standing power is sufficient, but the top power is lacking. Cultivation is an extreme line of individual mighty power, no amount of gold pills can stand up to the sword of a sword fairy, no amount of mediocrity is just mediocrity.
"What happened inside? Could it be that these monsters started killing each other?"
Qing Xuzi, who was dressed rather sloppily, listened to the wailing sound coming from the crack, and his complexion became solemn.
This solemnity also spread to other people. Most of them stared at the crack, perhaps because the space had not been fully opened, and their voices were chaotic and could not hear any useful information. But the howls of those monsters couldn't be faked, and a very tragic battle must have erupted inside.
"They killed each other in front of the battle? Could it be that their spirits have been completely eroded, and they have completely lost their minds."
"It is possible that Moyuan is both an opportunity and a crisis. Many people who practice evil methods will be more or less insane. Something as evil as Moyuan must have serious side effects. After all, they have mixed so many memories and perceptions. , are they still themselves?"
"Moyuan is unheard of for people like me who were born in ancient times, but their empowerment is a bit like the way of Mana Buddha, which is similar to the Bodhi Realm."
"It would be nice if there was one less enemy, but unfortunately we can't fix the location where the Demon Abyss descends. Otherwise, Master Dushi and many colleagues will also come to reduce unnecessary casualties."
Many people are very happy about this situation, which means that the number of enemies will decrease, and they may be wounded in the end.
They are not completely ignorant of the coming of the Demon Abyss this time. With the characteristics of the memory left behind by the Demon Abyss empowerment, it can be said that the Demon Abyss has no secrets. At present, there are fortune tellers who estimate that there will be at least a dozen demons descending this time. And the government calculated through the memory of the Demon Abyss that there are definitely 5 Demon Abysses coming.
Although it is the first time that the Demon Abyss has descended, the government can be sure that the intensity is definitely not low, and the Demon Abyss that is close to reality will definitely rush out with all its strength.
Because the current average cultivation level of Moyuan Damo is in the middle stage of Jindan, which is generally higher than reality. If they don't rush out now, there will be no hope after the spiritual recovery intensifies in the future.
Qingxuzi turned his head and asked the Taoist Qingxuan beside him, and said, "Teacher, what do you think?"
This question immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the handsome young man in the blue Taoist robe became the center of the scene.
Qingxuan Daoist, although I haven't heard of him having any great reputation in the era of immortality, his Taoism and profoundness have already gained a reputation in modern times. If Sword Immortal was not too strong, he might be the most powerful person in Shenzhou at present, with the title of omnipotence.
Everything is a little bit, and all enter the room.
Qingxuan frowned slightly, wanting to see through this crack, but it was difficult for his cultivation to pass through the interference of Wangchuan.
"Pindao feels that this matter is a bit strange. Now that the enemy is present, they have no reason to kill each other, unless there is some treasure inside."
These words surprised everyone, and when they looked at the crack again, there was a hint of greed in their eyes. The only thing that can be called a treasure by the Qingxuan Taoist is the treasure of the immortal weapon. If it is really a treasure, they all want to go in and grab it.
But after a short breath, the greed in everyone's eyes gradually faded.
Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food. But it doesn't mean that they will lose their minds when they see the treasure. It is normal to show greed for the treasure, and the biggest difference between them and the demons is that they can suppress this greed.
This self-control is also the most important basis for their cooperation with the government.
"Will this treasure affect us?"
Greed is followed by worry, and a treasure can greatly improve a monk. For example, if the Sword Immortal does not use the Heavenly Sword, he can only fight against dozens of monks of the same realm at most.
The next moment, everyone felt their hearts jump suddenly, and a tyrannical sword intent spread out. This sword intent didn't target anyone, and just appearing made everyone tense up.
Snow Ye Sword Immortal slowly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, his voice was cold.
"Afraid to go."
No one dared to respond, and no one backed down.
Being shocked by Taishang Wuji Sword Intent not only appeased everyone's morale. The most powerful thing can make people feel heartbroken on the other side, but on their own side, they feel extremely at ease.
There are sword immortals, so what if they really have immortal artifacts and treasures?
Qingxuan felt ashamed in his heart, Jianxian was still overbearing as always, if other people said this sentence, even he himself would always be dissatisfied. But Jian Xian said it differently, her prestige is too great, and currently no one in the practice world (modern) dares to disobey her.
The prestige of the sword fairy is like that of a flying general in a war, an existence so strong that people dare not resist.
Only the immortal can hold her down.
Immediately afterwards, a strange idea popped up, assuming. He meant that if the living immortal could not beat the sword immortal, would the immortal head be arrested and sent to Tianque Mountain?
Soon Qingxuan dismissed this rebellious idea, but for some reason he really wanted to see the scene where the immortal was captured by the sword immortal and taken to Tianque Mountain, an inexplicable sense of sight of "immortal falling into the mortal world".
"Ahem, cough, everyone, relax. The coming of the Demon Abyss is different from the Bodhi Realm. It is rejected by this realm. Even if the passage is opened, it will be closed soon." Qingxuan stood up and sang red-faced, "We just need to resist for a while. .”
"The government was helpless in this incident, and it was time for us to contribute. There is a saying in modern times, in one's position, one should seek one's full potential and obtain one's own benefits. The society has invested hundreds of billions of dollars in us, so the cause and effect is not just to leave let's go."
Qingxuan has the experience of governing the world, and with just a few words, he completely appeases everyone and cuts off their retreat.
Having taken so many resources from the society, and now it’s time to run away to maintain social order, China will not accept them no matter what happens in the end. Even the government may hold them accountable, and it is not impossible to send them to jail.
Although everyone present is in a high position, once they are kicked out of the Chinese system, they are nothing in the face of the world hegemony of China.
The two sang together, and the morale stabilized.
If it weren’t for the fear that some fish that slipped through the net would cause casualties to the people, Qingxuan actually didn’t want to pay attention to them. Sword Immortal might be able to repel Mo Yuan by himself, or shake people if he can't.
Last time, the flying general was beaten by the immortal leader and rushed over in a hurry. If something happened to the sword fairy, didn't he just fly over?
Anyway, no matter what, they will win.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the crack from which the wailing sound came from at the beginning was no longer alive. It seemed that the victory or defeat had been decided, but it was not known whether a peerless monster would come out later.
Hum!
There were invisible fluctuations in the void, and small cracks appeared, shining bright red light in the dark night, clouds of fog appeared on the sea surface, and those cracks looked like lighthouses in the fog from the coastline.
Guide the fragments of the Demon Abyss floating in the River of Forgetfulness, and give those terrifying existence coordinates that carry monstrous magic flames.
Distorted and messy reflections appeared on the sea surface, and Moyuan approached reality, disrupting the space, and projecting his phantom.
There is a white bone-covered scene as high as a mountain, and a great demon sits on the throne, looking down on a scene in the world.
There was a peerless old demon who let out a long roar that shook the sky, and all the monsters in the world followed him.
There is a celestial corpse stepping on a mountain of corpses. The demon is mighty, with a body like a mountain and eyes like the sun.
Unparalleled coercion came from all directions, and there were hundreds of auras in the Golden Core stage alone, and there were multiple half-step Nascent Souls.
Many golden pills in Shenzhou unconsciously held their breaths together, their bodies tensed to the extreme, and there was already a little fear in their eyes.
When facing the Demon Abyss directly, no matter how high the morale is, it is useless. It was a kind of despair, the helplessness of a lone general facing thousands of troops alone, and the crumbling sailboat in the storm.
There are too many, and there are many more enemies than they imagined.
Is this the scene that living immortals faced back then? A broken Moyuan has such a sense of oppression, how terrifying a complete Moyuan would be, and how magnificent it would be to suppress Moyuan alone.
At this moment, they realized the loneliness and tragedy of the living immortals.
At that time he will die, then Moyuan will be born, and the world will fall.
"This is Moyuan?"
Qingxuan's expression was also somewhat startled. He had seen Moyuan before, but it was the Moyuan suppressed by living immortals. It could be seen that it was dangerous, but there was almost no magic flame.
The living immortals are sitting here, those devils are as docile as puppies.
But now he has seen the true face of these demons, even if he is facing the demons who are so flaming, he can't help feeling a little nervous.
Zheng!
A sword cry resounded across the sky, Taishang Wuji sword intent swept across the sky, and all the demons retreated.
Sword Immortal opened his mouth slightly, and the unpretentious Heavenly Sword fell into the palm of his hand, he clenched it gently and the clanging sword sound overwhelmed Mo Yuan.
In the void, all the demons felt the Taishang Wuji sword intent and were stunned.
After the era of sword immortals, the great devil will exclaim the name of sword immortals, recalling another immortal besides the living immortal. She is also as invincible as the living immortal, and her demeanor is not weaker than anyone else, even better than the living immortal at the age of three thousand.
Slay all his life, without a single defeat, the sword crushes the world.
The ancient great demon who has never seen before is also surprised. Even if he was born in the era before the birth of Taishang Wuji Sword Intent, he would marvel at the number one sword in the world.
"Cut!"
Accompanied by the cold voice of the Sword Immortal, the Heavenly Sword fell, and the sword light spanned tens of thousands of meters, breaking the sea, cutting the clouds, and breaking the void.
A crack was split open, Taishang Wuji sword intent fell, and several Moyuan great demons were annihilated in an instant, and that side of Moyuan was forcibly split in two, and finally fell into the rolling river of forgetfulness and disappeared without a trace.
Damn it!
Many golden pills in Shenzhou almost spit out the classic words used in modern times to express surprise.
They knew that Sword Immortal was very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong that they hacked him to death before he came out.
Qing Xuan concentrated slightly, sighing inwardly that I still can't be called a fairy.
Originally, he thought that he should not be weaker than the Sword Immortal. The reason why he was not called an Immortal was that the living Immortal was too strong, and no one could be equal to him even in a certain aspect.
Now it seems that Sword Immortal is not an ordinary person, at least he is not as good.
Sword Immortal Xue Ye ignored the exclamation of others and swung out another sword.
In the past, his ability could overwhelm Moyuan, but today she can.
"Nice sword."
A hoarse voice came from the void, and a giant hand that seemed to be able to grasp a mountain came across the void, crushing the peerless sword light.
What? !
Everyone was amazed that someone was able to directly receive the Sword Immortal's sword, which was swung with the Heavenly Sword.
who is he?
The next moment, a pair of giant hands pierced through the void, pulling the crack from left to right, and the crack expanded rapidly, tens of meters long in the blink of an eye.
The huge body of the corpse demon exposed half, and the monstrous flames made people breathless.
"You are just like that person, and his thunder is like your sword. The power of attacking is rare in the world. If I was in the past, I might lose to you, but now it is different from the past."
The Sword Immortal obviously had no intention of talking to him, and swung out his sword again. The light of the sword spanned tens of thousands of miles, and the sky was completely white. Not to be outdone, the Heavenly Corpse Demon blasted out with both fists, rubbing out two huge fireballs with unparalleled force, like bolides falling.
Boom!
The air waves spread for more than ten miles, and the battle was imminent.
Countless attacks flew out from the devil's abyss, and all the golden pills in China fought back with all kinds of methods. They exploded for dozens of miles one after another, forming a colorful galaxy.
The news spread to various cities along the East China Sea. Even if they were separated by dozens of miles or hundreds of miles, they could still vaguely see the brilliance flickering in the sky. Countless people took out their mobile phones to take pictures. The battle in the East China Sea instantly occupied the entire Internet.
Zheng!
Sword Immortal swung a sword of brilliance, and the sword light spanning tens of millions of meters even cut the entire battlefield. No matter whether all the Taoism of the enemy or ourselves were wiped out, all the golden elixirs in Shenzhou also had a chance to breathe.
The Heavenly Corpse Demon faced the brilliance of the sword, and even he couldn't retreat completely. His right arm was broken, and a huge wound across the back was left on his torso. He was almost cut off in the middle.
"Wonderful, you are not weaker than him hahahaha!"
The Heavenly Corpse Demon was not afraid or angry after being so seriously injured, but was very happy, because the woman in front of him was indeed as strong as that person back then. He just lost in the fight with her, thinking back then that he had no ability to resist at all.
He was like a clown, unable to make the man look him in the eye.
Now he should be able to sit on an equal footing with that person, how unpleasant this is.
Sword Immortal still didn't speak, but his breath was slightly confused, and he took a breath to readjust.
At this time, the great demon of Moyuan has entered reality, more and more cracks are opened, and more and more big demons continue to come out from inside. Today is the calmest time in Wangchuan, and the space here is the weakest.
This is the only opportunity in 10 years. If I miss it, I don’t know when I will wait for the next time.
Boom!
A vibration sounded, as if something was hitting the void.
Boom!
This time the void oscillated, and everyone felt that something was wrong. For some reason, it seemed that the entire space was shaking.
boom!
With a crisp sound, a big hole was opened in the void, and inside was a magic abyss.
Everyone's eyes came together in an instant, and then a head the size of a house flew out, and the breath of a half-step Nascent Soul came from above.
At this moment, the half-step Nascent Soul Damo Moyuan was terrified, desperately fleeing towards the distance, shouting: "Run, run! Yes, he is alive"
The next moment a thunderbolt flew out, and the head instantly turned into flying ash.
Is the competition so fierce? Even the strong half-step Nascent Soul is dead.
(end of this chapter)