From NPC To Overlord

boom!

This voice resounded in Pope Jingyuan's heart, making her delicate face pale:

"This! How did the Dream God Machine know my background and origin!!"

She is the undercover agent of Central World Xuyi who came to Daqian World, and she doesn't even know her vitality.

How did the person in front of him know just by relying on this ancient book? !

She quickly looked at Yuan Qi Shen with fear and fear, and was ready to turn her head to attack her, so that her heart trembled wildly and despaired.

However, at this time, Yuan Qi Shen had no idea about the origin of Pope Jing Yuan at all. A pair of eyes in Yuan Qi form stared straight at the ancient black book of Meng Shen Ji and shouted:

"Hurry up and tick off the name of this **** from that book! Hurry up! Tick off!!"

boom!

Because of an instinctive fear of the fonts on the book, the **** of vitality crackled all over his body, so much so that he ignored the gap between himself and the dream **** machine, and shouted and sacrificed his own life to cultivate the twelve "Hunyuanyuanqi". Relic", roaring and bombarding the dream machine:

Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon!

Twelve vitality relics trembled and circled, forming a large formation, and a beam of light quickly spit out from it.

The sound of a "cannon" that opened up the world quickly shook the hall, as if the stars were bursting here, which was louder than any sound that the Peacock King and others had heard in their lives.

However, just before this domineering and wild Taoist technique, Mengshenji did not lift his eyelids, and said in a very slow tone:

"You are rude!"

Suddenly, several ghostly voices in the hall drowned out like a sea like a prison, as if they were ghost kings and gods in the eternal kingdom, and they were created gods:

"Bold! Enter the eternal kingdom, and dare to go wild!"

At the same time as the words fell, several black whips protruding from the hall were whipped in the air, and white paper was flying on them, like mourning sticks in the world.

Under this swipe, the terrifying vitality cannon was not able to blast out, and was hit by a few sticks in an instant, and the vitality burst burst and spread into the sky.

And the castration remained unabated, slamming the vitality body of the vitality **** fiercely.

Snapped! Snapped! ...

Like a wicker swipe, it was directly drawn to the depths of the soul of the **** of vitality, causing the **** of vitality to let out a tragic roar:

"Ah ah ah! My soul! It hurts me too!!"

"this?!"

The Peacock King, the four great masters, and others looked at the dozens of mourning sticks hanging from the sky above Senluo Hall in fear, only to feel that their souls were trembling in front of them, as if they had encountered a natural enemy!

"What kind of Taoism is this!!"

I saw Yuan Qi Shen wilted and fell on the floor of the hall after a hundred mourning sticks and whips, and his soul trembled.

Mengshenji's eyes fell indifferently, his tone was still slow, and he said the words that Yuanqishen will never forget:

"One hundred mourning sticks are cheaper for you, and you will have to cut Yangshou for another thousand years!"

With a big stroke of the words, the ancient black-covered book turned to the page of the **** of vitality, combined it with the number of "nine thousand nine hundred and ninety years" of the lifespan, immediately canceled one thousand years, and became "eight thousand years". Nine hundred and ninety years".

Under this stroke, an invisible force immediately descended into the depths of Yuan Qi Shen's soul.

"Ah ah ah... my soul origin..."

Yuan Qi Shen let out a long howl, as if he had been slaughtered at the source of his soul:

"My life, my life..."

At this time, the spirits of the Peacock King, the four great masters, Gong Yangyu and others almost became ice sculptures in place, trembling in despair:

"What? Was cut away for a thousand years and raised my hand! This! This!"

When they saw the reaction of the **** of vitality, they were like a dream, and it was the kind of nightmare that would never be forgotten.

Once you have cultivated to the realm of Yuan Qi Shen, you can clearly perceive your own life essence.

Shouyuan, everyone has a lifespan, and the Yangshen will die at the end of their lifespan, not to mention them.

Each of them has cultivated to the depths, and they can clearly perceive when they will die, so the reaction of the **** of vitality at this time shows that all this is true, and the life of the **** of vitality is really mastered by the ancient black book .

"What kind of book is this!"

Everyone was terrified.

Yuan Qi Shen was already lying motionless on the ground, like a dead chicken.

After punishing Yuan Qi Shen, Meng Shen Ji continued to flip through the ancient black book, his eyes fell on everyone else, as if he could see through everyone's past and present experiences.

The ancient black book kept flipping, and under the desperate eyes of everyone, they wrote down their names one by one:

"Fan Yuntao, person, the sixty-sixth generation head of the Fan family..." "Wang Renyong, person, head of the Wang family..." "Sun Gan, person, head of the Sun family..." "Ji Shengde, person, head of the Ji family..." "..." "Gongyangyu, human..." "Blood God, God..." "Underworld God..." "Dharma God..." "Essential Hercules..." "Xingmu, demon..." "Saint" Primitive……"

Every time a person's name is written on the ancient black book, that person feels that his life is no longer controlled by himself, but is controlled by a line of words on the book.

"We...were enslaved..."

"Dream God Machine controls our life and death through this book..."

Everyone realized this problem, only to feel black in front of them.

After the Dream God Machine finished writing everyone's names, with a "pop", he closed the ancient black book and said lightly:

"It seems that you are all aware of the current situation. Your life and death are now in the grasp of this 'Book of Destiny'. I will not kill you, and will let you return to the world, but after that, you I will begin to believe in my Taishangdao, and there will be a common name, that is, the people of my Taishangdao country."

Book of Fate.

This is the 'sacred object' condensed in the eternal kingdom by Mengshenji in the restoration of the eternal kingdom. It is similar to the "Tower of Taiyu" and "The Bell of the Universe", but in his eternal kingdom, its power is stronger than that of the universe. The second technique is even more incredible.

Just like before, as long as the souls of the world enter this eternal kingdom, their past experiences will be automatically reflected in the Book of Destiny, and then after he overbearingly writes his real name, that person will be marked with "eternal". The mark of the kingdom ~www.novelmt.com~ In the future, as long as he wants to kill, he can take away all the lives of others in a single thought.

"Tao Shang Dao Guo..."

At this time, the Peacock King, the four great masters, and others chewed on these four words, and they were horrified.

Dao country!

country!

That one word alone says it all.

"You, want to replace Dagan and establish a Taoist dynasty in Daqian World?"

Gongyangyu's heart was trembling.

"Why not?"

Mengshenji held the Book of Destiny, looked at Gongyangyu, and said lightly:

"Gongyangyu, you were originally the Yunmeng Martial Saint a hundred years ago, and you only joined Daqian because of your Shouyuan. Now your life and death are with me, and it can be changed with a single thought. This sect master only needs to With a single stroke of the pen, you can add hundreds of years of Yangshou to you."