Chapter 116
The Taiyi masters in Duguangzhiye watched the blue vine grow taller day by day, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression in their hearts.

This sense of oppression was produced when looking at the ivy.Now a hundred years have passed, and the ivy has grown to a height of more than 500 feet, as high as a mountain.

The whole body of the ivy is tall and straight, and the roots of the vine gradually turn into a hard trunk, without branches, vines and leaves, soaring into the sky.

The ivy grows ten feet a day, and never grows an inch more nor grows an inch less.

Qingling sat cross-legged under the ivy, not moving a step for a hundred years.Even when Bai Fu woke up from a deep sleep and stepped into the Golden Immortal, he only smiled and praised a few words.

Today, after Bai Fu stepped into the Golden Immortal, he has a more ingenious talent for supernatural powers. He not only has the talent to detect ominous and ominous things in all directions, but also has the ability to detect the spiritual things in the world.

His ability to swallow luck is even stronger, and he can only swallow other people's luck without taking his luck, so as to avoid suffering from crime.

As for his actual combat power, it is mediocre, not at all as powerful as an innate god.

Perhaps this is also the balance of heaven and earth, where there is gain, there is loss, and the balance of all things.

Today's Bai Fu hangs upside down on the vines and sleeps in the daytime, and flies around with flapping wings in the dark, looking for all kinds of treasures to devour.

He also gave filial piety to Qing Ling with the treasures of heaven, materials and earth he found, but after eating such wonderful spiritual fruits as Huang Zhongli, he was originally a congenital god, and these spiritual things did more harm than good to him. up.

So Qing Ling could only reject Bai Fu's wishes.On the contrary, it made Bai Fu think that he was not willing to eat and save to improve his cultivation.

Under the green vines, Qingling uses wooden ways to strengthen the green vines, and uses the green vines to absorb the power of the four directions to feed back to himself.

Every time the ivy grows one foot higher, it suppresses the world by one foot more.

The taller and bigger it grows, the wider and bigger the way of Qingling will be.In the world it suppresses, Tao will belong to him.

This is the reason why those mountain masters have a sense of oppression, not because of people or heart, but because of Tao.

The days are getting longer and longer, and the green vines are getting taller and taller. You can see that touch of blue in the sky standing in the sky anywhere in Duguangye, growing taller and taller.

This is not a dharma image or a phantom of supernatural powers, but a real ivy.

In the far east, on the outskirts of the Holy Land of the Toad Clan, countless snakes and beasts are rampant.

Over the tens of thousands of snake clan troops, Ke stared indifferently at the holy land of the toad clan ahead, followed by dozens of Venerable Golden Immortals, who were also ready to fight.

After a hundred years of war, the Xishan Snake Clan joined forces with the Tianjun Salamander Clan, and small clans such as the Chongshan Eighteen Clan took advantage of the wind to catch fire, and the Lingchan Clan was overthrown by everyone.

After dozens of Venerable Golden Immortals were killed in battle, the Spirit Toad Clan was really powerless to resist, so they withdrew their entire clan's strength in the Holy Land, sticking to the inheritance.

Although the top-level combat power of the Xishan Snake Clan is insufficient, the middle and low-level combat power is really amazing.More than a hundred Venerable Golden Immortals and countless trained and equipped military troops are invincible against the low-ranking tribesmen.

Therefore, the Xishan Snake Clan and the Tianjun Salamander Clan occupy nearly 6000% of the Toad Clan's territory, and the Xishan Clan's territory has directly expanded by nearly [-] million miles.

Ke looked coldly at the Holy Land of the Toad Clan, and countless Xishan flags swayed in the sky below him, symbolizing the progress of the Xishan Snake Clan.

"Lingchan King, if you take the initiative to move the group into the chaotic land, I will spare you a way out!"

On the other side, a cave master of the Tianjun Salamander Clan, also Taiyi Daxiu, sent a voice transmission to the Holy Land of the Toad Clan.

In the sky above the toad clan, the Lingchan King looked ashen, and said angrily: "Tianjun, Xishan, are you two clans really going to slaughter our clan?"

Ke Li remained silent in the air and didn't answer, but Si expressed her attitude with a powerful aura.

The Ninth Cave Master sneered and said: "Collude with the Black Lizard Clan and plan to plot against us and the other Clans, so of course you are not allowed to stay!"

King Lingchan turned his head and ignored the Ninth Cave Master, but looked at Ke, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ke, you and I are the only two independent clans in the Eastern Wilderness, and the four major clans are all powerful. If our clan is wiped out, I'm afraid The next one is the Xishan clan!"

The coldness on Ke's face didn't ease in the slightest, he just said softly: "You don't need to worry about my clan, you don't need to worry about it. Don't worry, the toad clan will not perish.

Because our clan still needs to raise blood food in captivity for the clan to reproduce. "

King Lingchan turned pale, and the two Taiyi masters in the clan had already fled, leaving him alone in charge of the overall situation. Is the toad clan really about to perish now?
He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the air wave swept across thousands of miles, shocking countless snake-man salamanders.

"Thousands of members of my family have suffered a catastrophe of extermination today, ten deaths and no life left!

But my family was born between heaven and earth, raised under the sun and the moon, passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, and must not be ruined by our hands.

The old and young clansmen can leave and enter the chaotic land, and the rest of the clansmen, male or female, clear the way! "

The voice came to the ears of every toad clan, and every toad clan was full of grief and anger. No matter how big the world is, there is no place for shelter, and no matter how many people there are, there is no way to save them.

In this era, genocide is too common.Clan extermination means slaughtering no one, regardless of age, young or female.

There may be sympathy and sympathy, but there will never be mercy.The desperation, crying, mourning, howling, roaring of countless tribesmen, the injustice of the heavens, the resentment of the heavens and the earth, there is no miracle, no savior, no redemption at a critical moment.

Thousands of toad clans rushed across a bloody road with their flesh and blood, and millions of toad clans, old and young, walked towards the living place step by step on the road paved by the corpses of the same clan.

The Snake Clan army is advancing mightily, like a cold and ruthless war machine, killing endlessly.

The salamander army is also frantically hunting down the toads.

One by one toad clan fell, and countless toad clan members held back their tears and did not say goodbye.

Blood was dripping all the way, and thousands of blood flowers bloomed all the way. Countless young Toad clansmen wept while stepping on the corpses of their parents and grandparents, walking towards life.

Rain fell from heaven and earth, the black rain was majestic and miserable, washing away the bloody corpses, turning the Holy Land of the Toad Clan into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, King Lingchan is no longer the lustful person he used to be, but the patriarch of a clan. From the moment he took the position of patriarch, his life belongs to the toad clan, not his own.

There is a majestic black light between heaven and earth, King Lingchan burns essence, blood and longevity to defeat one hundred, two Taiyi, dozens of golden immortals, all of them are trapped by him.

A raging black fire was burning on the body of the Lingchan King, his aura was already close to Da Luo, and the terrifying aura frightened the hundreds of golden immortals around him so that they would not move rashly.

Every ethnic group has foundations, but foundations are just foundations, and cannot be transformed into clan power in a short time.

King Lingchan put his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, he walked in the sky step by step, without the longing for life, without the fear of death, and he had a great understanding between life and death.

He smiled lightly and said: "I never thought that my toad clan would decline in my hands.

Xishan Snake Clan, Fellow Daoist Ke, I hope you, Xishan, will eventually have my Toad Clan today!

There is also the Tianjun Salamander Clan, and so is your Clan. "

(End of this chapter)

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