MTL - The Golden Elixir is a Star. Do You Call This Cultivating Immortality?-Chapter 380 Dongjun’s plan to slaughter all the mountains and seas?

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Chapter 380 Dongjun’s plan to slaughter all the mountains and seas?

 Tons of information rolling through.

In my mind, the sword intent is arrogant, killing ten thousand ways, or...forgetting ten thousand ways.

Qi Yuan walked on the Black Sea and came to the place of origin.

At this time, there was a sea of ​​black clouds on the shore of the Black Sea.

Nearly ten thousand warrior masters stood, as if they had already known that Qi Yuan would come.

 “Meet the Heavenly Lord!”

 These warrior masters saluted with respectful expressions.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan looked calm: "Why, are you thinking about it now?"

Qi Yuan was thinking about it after he finished speaking.

How should these people be treated?

 If it blooms, I'm afraid it will only produce blood flowers.

"Tianzun, everything before was just a misunderstanding." Martial Lord Heilu stepped forward with a respectful expression, "Now, Lord Dong is waiting for you at the place of disaster.

 Dongjun said that he will explain all the misunderstandings for you! "

 When Qi Yuan heard this, his expression did not change.

His expression is either calm or there is a smile on his lips, making it difficult to tell what he is thinking.

 “This guy is finally willing to see me.”

 Qi Yuan stretched.

"Since he is willing to see me, then I will go and meet him for a while."

 The realm of the Ten Thousand Martial Gods is the realm of the Yang God.

However, this Ten Thousand Dao Martial God is somewhat different from the Yang God.

 In the realm of Yangshen, if you go to other worlds or even the universe, you will be downgraded.

The Ten Thousand Martial Gods do not seem to be subject to this restriction.

 After breaking through to the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods, Qi Yuan's strength is, to be honest, much stronger.

At this time, the **** Lei Laodeng appeared: "I'll let you go."

 The rest of the divine infants all said at this moment: "I'll go with you."

 They were also extremely afraid of Dongjun.

 They were not at ease if Qi Yuan was involved in danger alone.

Qi Yuan looked at the Land of Origin with a calm expression: "Perhaps the dawn is about to begin. This Land of Origin seems to be unable to hold the Yang God. If you stay here... you will be forced to leave.

Since fate has arranged for you to leave... Well, although I don't like fate very much, today I will follow what fate says. You and I will go to see Dong Jun together. "

In an instant, countless shadows appeared behind Qi Yuan.

 “Obey your orders!”

 Every shadow is priceless, mysterious and powerful.

Like the Chaos Demon God, he stood behind Qi Yuan. Even if he tried his best to suppress his aura, no one dared to look directly at him.

Those martial masters all felt a sense of worship in their hearts.

Even some of them seem to be more majestic and terrifying than Dongjun.

At this moment, they, who were originally determined, felt worried in their hearts.

But soon, their eyes became firm again.

 Dongjun is the supreme principle in this world.

 Quantity…useless.

 “Bye everyone, I hope we still have a chance to meet.”

 Qi Yuan’s figure disappeared.

Those terrifying and majestic shadows like demon gods also disappeared at this moment.

Heilu Martial Lord gritted his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and waited for those figures to disappear.

 He breathed a sigh of relief.

 The same goes for the martial masters present.

 Qi Yuan and those terrifying figures put too much pressure on them.

 Especially, there were more terrifying figures than they expected.

 I thought it was just a few?

 As a result, you fucking...thousands?

“Don Jun should be able to deal with them, right?” a female warrior asked anxiously.

Just now, those Heavenly Lords put too much pressure on them.

"What does it mean to deal with it? Dongjun will tell them the facts, and they will trust Dongjun, just like us!"

“Yes, with the support of powerful people for so many years, Dongjun will definitely solve the disaster and successfully save the world.”

"We can't just sit back and wait for death, while we go and resurrect his Taoist companion according to Dong Jun's request!"

"right!"

“Now that the world is gathering together inexorably, we will also come to the end.

  We should choose a protagonist, let her kill all the Daughters of Destiny, fuse all the memories, and then merge... She will be Dongjun's Taoist companion!

If she is resurrected and goes to the disaster place, everything will be fine.

 We, too, will usher in a true new life! "

“Haha, they’re gone, no one can stop us anymore!”

 Several titled martial masters looked excited and their expressions were distorted.

 After all, they have tried restarting for several centuries, but they have always failed.

 This time, they finally saw the dawn of success, how could they not be excited.

At this time, suddenly, a different voice sounded: "Seniors, if the mountains and seas are gathered together, will everyone kill each other, leaving Shinichi alone?"

 The speaker is a man.

 This man is the peak martial king from the stronghold.

 In the painting scroll of mountains and seas, he once made a private life-long engagement with the daughter of a prime minister, and also taught the prime minister's daughter martial arts.

 Once, he was looking forward to getting together with his lover.

 But now it seems that world integration...will be a massacre?

“Well, in every mountain and sea scroll, there is a Taoist clone of Dongjun.

 Each avatar is experiencing the past.

The scroll painting of mountains and seas was originally false, but Dongjun used the brush of mountains and rivers to paint the false and create a true reality.

 We will support one clone and let him kill and devour other clones.

 Finally, after swallowing the destiny, she can become Dongjun's Taoist companion.

 The mountain and sea scroll where she is located represents the truth and the future of our origin.

 The rest of the mountains and sea scrolls will disappear, and the place of ending will become a thing of the past.

 There is no end, the picture of mountains and seas created by Dongjun will be the real future, the infinite future! "

The Black Deer Martial Lord had a fanatical look on his face.

 After so many years, the world has restarted again and again, and they are finally succeeding.

"But... wouldn't it mean that other people in the mountain and sea scrolls will die?" The man looked bitter, and his lover was still in a mountain and sea scroll.

  If his lover is a sacrificed mountain and sea scroll, he cannot accept it.

 “For the sake of the world, some sacrifices are necessary!” The Black Deer Warrior replied.

 A titled warrior master also said: "They were originally created by Dongjun, and their mission is to sacrifice.

 Now, it’s their turn to sacrifice! "

“Yes, Dongjun created them and showed his great kindness, which they will never be able to finish in all their lifetimes!”

These warrior masters have firm eyes.

 After all, after being steadfast for so many years, even if he really realizes his mistake, he will not admit it.

“The Mountain and Sea Scroll was created by Dongjun with kindness, but the place where it ends... is so innocent?” At this time, Mu Yan finally couldn’t help but speak.

"They are destined to perish, let's help them!" Mu Yan's bloodline ancestor spoke at this time. He looked at Mu Yan and said softly, "You new martial masters have experienced too few years and have not been able to see each other. Dongjun’s true appearance, it’s normal to have this misunderstanding.

For this Dongjun mission, you should stay at the Origin. "

 The warrior master opened his mouth and took action immediately.

 There were also many martial masters present who took action to trap the newly promoted martial masters.

“No, ancestor, you are too crazy to do this!

Perhaps Qi Yuan Tianzun can prevent the catastrophe without destroying these worlds at all! "Mu Yan shouted, his voice hoarse.

Although he is consciously selfish, he does not want to see the death of someone he is familiar with or close to.

 He spent tens of thousands of years in the paintings of mountains and seas.

 He also made many friends.

 He did not want to see them die at all.

 The most important thing is that he has never met Dongjun and does not trust Dongjun's plan at all. He is more willing to trust Qi Yuan than Dong Jun.

 The enemies of Cataclysm are very powerful.

 But... isn't Qi Yuan Tianzun powerful?

 The power of swallowing stars alive, coupled with so many powerful followers.

 So many strong men can’t solve this small disaster?

 If this cannot be solved, will Dongjun’s plan suffice?

 “No need to say more, what Dongjun said is true!” A warrior master said.

"You are too... terrible!" Mu Yan was desperate.

 It was like meeting these people for the first time.

These warrior masters imprisoned Mu Yan and others and threw them into the Origin.

 The rest of the warrior masters looked towards the Black Sea at this moment, their eyes surging.

“The great changes in heaven and earth have begun, the power of the Black Sea has disappeared, and we can also enter the Black Sea.”

“The many worlds of the mountain and sea scrolls are located in the Black Sea.”

"In order to save time, we will rush into the mountains and seas, slaughter all the mortals, capture them in their clones, and throw them to the main body!"

 A titled martial master suggested.

 The rest of the titled Martial Lords nodded after hearing this.

 “For such achievements in saving the world, we will respect him as a god!”

These warrior masters poured into the Black Sea in great force.

 They have long chosen a mountain and sea scroll as the real world.

This is the clone of Dongjun Daolu in the mountain and sea scroll, which is the most complete and the most romantic.

  Just capture the remaining clones, send them in front of them, and let them devour and kill them.

 Dongjun’s Taoist companion will be revived in her body.

“Hahaha, after a million years of suppressing it and persisting for a million years, we are finally going to succeed!”

 Above the Black Sea, these warrior masters laughed maniacally.

 They are constantly restarting and reborn, and their will has long been distorted.

 Furthermore, the life span of the martial master is less than a million years.

 They are not ordinary martial masters now.

 At this time, they finally stopped suppressing themselves.

“Hey, there is an eye of the sea in front, which should be the entrance to the mountain and sea scroll.

 This mountain and sea scroll belongs to me! "

 At this time, an old man spoke, his voice leaking.

 He entered the mountain and sea scroll to catch the clone of the Taoist monk Dongjun.

 As for other creatures, he will kill them himself.

 Otherwise, let them kill themselves. How long will the killing last?

Furthermore, what if those people in the chosen real place fall in love with themselves in the parallel world and are unwilling to kill them?

 So, to save trouble, it is better to kill them.

“The Heavenly Lord has left, and no one in this world can stop us!” The titled Martial Master laughed.

The heaven and earth changed drastically, and the place of origin could not accommodate the Yang God at all.

Even if Qi Yuan had a plan and retained strong men, he would not be able to stay at the place of origin.

Had it not been for the great change of heaven and earth, they would not have been able to enter the Black Sea, and it would be even more impossible to hide people in the Black Sea.

 So, now they are like dragons coming out of the sea, unstoppable.

After the title Martial Master finished speaking, his giant hand stretched out into the scroll of mountains and seas.

Upon seeing this, the other titled warrior masters also searched for the entrances to other mountain and sea scrolls.

At this time, on the river bank, Luzhu’s expression changed drastically.

"This is…"

 I saw a crack in the original sky.

 A terrifying, formidable claw clawed out from the sky, seeming to destroy the world.

Countless people looked at this scene of world destruction, trembling with fear.

"This is...the Martial Lord, the legendary Martial Lord!" Luzhu gritted his teeth, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Wang Yuanyu next to her seemed relatively calm, but a flash of disappointment still flashed in her eyes: "It's a pity that we haven't gathered yet, so it has to... end?"

 She seems to know a lot and understands her own destiny.

 The only disappointment was that the mountain and sea scrolls did not come together, and she never met Qi Yuan, nor did she get the black silk gifted to her by Qi Yuan.

 She also promised to wear black stockings to show Qi Yuan.

"No, I won't accept this fate!" Luzhu gritted his teeth and shouted, "Blood Slaughter Stick, I need your help!"

As Luzhu roared, the river in front of him turned red at this moment.

 Only a blood-red wooden stick appeared.

This wooden stick is extremely blood red and extremely strange.

This wooden stick is the weapon of Red Stick Demon Slayer.

 At the beginning, the red stick demon slaughtered all the demons in the world and left.

 The **** butcher stick was left in this world by him.

 This stick has also become the most sacred weapon in this world.

At this time, Lu Zhu held the blood-slaughter stick held by his master with a determined expression: "What the master can do, I can do too!"

 “Ahhhh!”

The huge **** stick rushed forward toward the giant claw in the sky.

Blood filled the air, and the sky turned blood red at this moment.

  Boom!

The collision sounded like the earth was shattering.

There were traces of blood dripping from Green Pearl's eyes. She looked at the giant claws in the sky with a desperate expression: "Master...I'm sorry, my disciple is still too weak and has not learned a single bit of your true meaning."

At this time, the titled Martial Lord in the sky showed a surprised look: "In this scroll of mountains and seas, there is actually a Martial Lord-level power. This red wooden stick is somewhat interesting."

The titled Martial Master looked past the green bead, and his eyes fell on Wang Yuanyu: "I am very lucky, I met you as soon as I came here, so I don't have to look for you one by one in the ant nest."

Lvzhu gritted his teeth and looked at the sky, unwilling to say: "If my master were here, An would let you run wild!"

“Hmph, the natives in the mountain and sea scrolls are so arrogant.

 You have no idea how big the gap is between you and me.

Even if your master appears, how can you stop me? Who in this world can stop me! "

 The titled Martial Lord laughed wildly.

 He has not communicated with ants for a long time.

At this time, Wang Yuanyu looked at the titled warrior master and said softly: "Your target is me. I will follow you and leave. Can you let the others go?"

The titled Martial Lord shook his head: "Dongjun has been kind to you and allowed you to exist for so long. Now, you should repay Dongjun... let's all perish!"

The titled Martial Master said, with a ferocious smile, and his huge white bone claws grabbed Wang Yuanyu.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the titled warrior master.

“The husband of the slave family is very fond of this stick and has mentioned it to the slave family several times.

You soiled his stick, shouldn't you... die as an apology? "

As the voice fell, the titled Martial Lord's eyes narrowed.

 In front of him, a woman in a black dress appeared out of thin air.

The woman is petite and exquisite, her skin is extremely white, but her voice is as cold as frost.

Her body seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, making it difficult to see her face or where she was.

 “Who are you?” The titled Martial Master was worried and confused.

 “The slave family…Qi Yuan’s little sweet wife.”

Ning Tao smiled sweetly, glanced at Lu Zhu and Wang Yuanyu, and moved his finger slightly forward.

 In an instant, the extremely terrifying titled Martial Master had a look of fear on his face.

 “Time...no, who the **** are you!”

 He was already gray-haired.

 But when the other person pointed a finger, he felt as if he had experienced endless years.

 The body decays and the consciousness becomes chaotic.

“My husband is right, if you don’t like bathing, just plant trees in the ground!”

With a wave of Ning Tao's hand, the titled warrior lord disappeared in an instant and died of old age.

 (End of this chapter)