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Chapter seven hundred and fifty-two scattered in the world, immortal in the years(1/2)

Among the Golden Immortals whose thoughts collide, two did not speak.

But although they had never spoken, they were more urgent than others.

These two are naturally the two demon lords in the True Demon Realm, Hundred Pearls and Thousand Blades.

Unlike other Golden Immortals, there is a direct contradiction between them and Ke Xiaoliang.

If Ke Xiaoliang is really moving towards a path of inevitable success, then the conflict between them and Ke Xiaoliang will gradually become a "small problem" with Ke Xiaoliang.

This is by no means a good thing!

Because when faced with small problems, anyone will solve them casually.

Although they have not reached the point of being completely mortal and dead, when they become a "small problem" that can be solved casually, then all the reasons will become inappropriate.

Just like... you and the flies hovering over your vegetable bowl have no grudges.

But you picked up the fly swatter and slapped it to death.

“So what if it succeeds again?”

"At this moment, this flower is about to bloom, so let him see it and look at it. When it comes to fruition, we will take the fruit and let him think about it for nothing." The Hundred Demon Lords said sarcastically in the group of Golden Immortals.

This is very consistent with his identity as a demon cultivator.

Of course, it also hit the voice of all the golden immortals.

Yes, this time, the word "almost" is not added.

For monks of the Golden Immortal class, in fact, no matter whether they are good or evil, they are just a criterion for their daily behavior... or habits, rather than dogmas or even beliefs that they must abide by.

In order to reach a higher level and see more scenery, when there is hope, they will do anything.

"absurd!"

"Shameless!"

"I am ashamed to join him!"

"The devil is the devil. When he practices to immortality, he is still a devil. He acts dirty and cannot stand the education!" Several voices sounded in the void.

Then a one-sided condemnation occurred.

But the Hundred Demon Lords just sneered behind the scenes.

These golden immortals are just talking lies.

Who can't feel that the sky in this world is getting higher, the earth is getting deeper, the sea is getting wider, the forest is getting more mysterious, and the desert is getting more mysterious?

What does this mean?

This shows that every Golden Immortal is increasing the clone of the world of Turin Dream.

By enhancing the strength of the clone and increasing the clone's share of immortal aura, laying the groundwork for the final snatch of the "Dao Fruit" in advance.

Of course, before this, they will inevitably become more intense and will be more unrestrained and cause trouble in the world of the dream of Turin.

It sprinkles chess pieces, either light or dark, or true or false.

For these golden immortals, Ke Xiaoliang was happy to see that they were successful by unanimously "increasing their holdings".

Any rich fruit will be coveted by people.

Ke Xiaoliang couldn't stop working and working just because he was worried that someone would peek.

No matter what small actions these golden immortals are doing in secret, from a fundamental point of view, Ke Xiaoliang, who controls the entire world, always has the majority of advantages.

To put it bluntly, these golden immortals have the idea to steal the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Ke Xiaoliang also used their ambitions and greed to be free workers.

If so many golden immortals had "strong help" it would be difficult for Ke Xiaoliang's Taiyi Dao Fruit to be produced.

But unlike now, it has already bloomed and has a little sign.

All the Golden Immortals "increased their holdings" in Turin stocks, and the two demon kings, Baishou and Qianbian, are naturally no exception.

At this time, they didn't feel anything was wrong.

After all, no matter from any perspective, Ke Xiaoliang could not have moved so many golden immortals to act with him, just to dig a trap for the two of them.

Although the Jinxian's spiritual sense has been constantly warning the two demons, they have suppressed it and ignored it.

In their opinion, it would be dangerous to fight with so many golden immortals and conspire to steal the Taiyi Dao Fruit that Ke Xiaoliang might have harvested. Isn’t it normal?

How many things are there in this world that you know the danger but want to do?

At this time, it is enough for the two demons to place heavy bets and big books.

Ke Xiaoliang, who was sensing everything in the dark, was still not anxious or slow.

He must achieve all goals, and he must achieve all ambitions.

It is precisely because of this that he must not be in a hurry, nor can he expose everything before it is revealed.

Deep in the eastern dense forest, the battle between the gods and the fire thief Xue Shaocun has destroyed a large area of ​​forest.

Yorom, the god of jungle who is responsible for managing and managing this forest, can only hide aside and dare not intervene.

He is just an ordinary jungle god. This kind of authority, which is actually not very powerful, has been diluted by a lot of gods, and is almost at the bottom of the gods.

At this time, the gods of the Heavenly Palace had already set up a divine formation.

Such methods were disdained by the proud gods.

It imitates those aliens who cannot be completely 'killed', and can turn the power of multiple people into a force, and can also increase the power of one person and become stronger.

Faced with the suppressed divine formation, Xue Shaocun transformed into a divine wood, holding the immortal holy fire, and unrestrainedly hit him head-on.

The divine wood and the immortal holy fire almost merge into one place. The dazzling divine wood seems to be ignited by fire at this moment. The wood produces fire. The fire is all wood power. The bright light shines inside and outside, litting the entire shaking sky.

The Mirror of the Sky, which has risen to a higher place, seems to be shattered again under this impact.

At this time, Bai Gusheng, who was in the Heavenly Palace Temple, snorted lightly.

Then he used even greater divine power to bless the Mirror of the Sky.

The sky is a mirror, and one mirror reflects the stars and sky.

The infinite light was guided from the Heavenly Palace and sent into the divine formation, illuminating the power of the gods as prison and the divine light as the sea.

Bai Gusheng's move made many gods in the Heavenly Palace Temple lower their heads.

Among them, some of them had secretly colluded with the main gods such as Tianhao, and just waited for the opportunity to rebel.

They were sneaky, but they saw that Bai Gusheng still ignored the activities and took help.

I couldn't help but feel turbulent in my heart, and my originally firm thoughts hesitated again.

The divine light of the mirror of the sky fell, and the world and everything in the world remained unmoved as ever, only the divine palace on the top of the mountain seemed to be swaying in the clouds, suppressing the glory of the immortal sacred fire.

Tianhao held the divine sword in his hand, frowned suddenly, and shouted loudly, and actually broke away from the scope of the blessing of the divine formation without authorization, opening his own divine power to the maximum, with a sword passing through the sky, and blocking the black and white.

Everything in sight was like it was divided into two pieces on the edge of the sword.

Most of the divine light cast by the mirror of the sky was abandoned.

Tianhao's move is stupid.

Only he himself understands that he has to do so.

Otherwise, even if he defeated the so-called fire thief and seized the immortal holy fire, the victory would not be clear.

After returning to the Heavenly Palace, if you subvert and attack again, you will be inconvenient and the gods around you will be afraid that they will not be able to work together.

After years of conspiring to make ambitions, they were almost dispersed by the blow of the White Bone. How could Tianhao not be anxious?

In a hurry, I couldn't even care about hiding.

The powerful force that had been brewing in the body exploded in one fell swoop at this moment.

At this moment, Tianhao's offensive faintly surpassed the main god level and rose to the level of the divine god king... that is, short-term combat power, reaching a level comparable to that of a golden immortal.

It is not difficult to see that Tianhao has such hidden strength... He must be the pawn of a certain person, or even a few golden immortals.

Only in this way can he obtain the short-term Golden Immortal combat power without deliberately tilting resources.

The hidden divine power suddenly exploded.

It seems that the world is completely occupied by this magnificence.

Tian Hao's divine light was sprinkled without any scruples or reservations.

Everything in this world is moved by his manifestation.

The powerful gods, the new immortals, and even the hidden golden immortals all focused their attention on this god named Tianhao.

"Oh! It turns out it was him!"

"It seems that Tianhao is his chess piece, it's a pity... It was exposed too early, and this chess piece was ruined!" After seeing through the Golden Immortal, who showed a gloating smile.

At this time, no matter how many people fear or question it, they could not stop Tianhao from drawing his sword.

At this moment, what was brewing on his sword was light that tear through everything.
To be continued...
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