In the Heavens

Chapter 484 Nine Deaths and Doom

More and more worlds are moving closer to the prehistoric world, and the rarely seen Chaos Demon Gods are everywhere, providing enough stage for careerists. Intrigues and intrigues, combined vertically and horizontally, are staged in this chaos all the time.

The world of the strong is destined to be full of blood. Around the ownership of the prehistoric world, all parties have launched the most intense competition, and the flames of war have gradually spread from outside the territory to the prehistoric world.

Of course, Tie Hanhan, who dared to rush directly into the wilderness, did not end well in the end. No matter how busy Tiandao is, when dealing with foreign invaders, he still instinctively chooses to attack.

But as long as the mind is still normal, it will not forcefully enter the prehistoric at this time. Even if you want to play an invasion, you have to rely on a world to integrate into it first.

It's just that for some reason, Li Mu found that some Chaos Demon Gods just drove the world into the prehistoric world, but he didn't hitch a ride with him.

Intuition told him that there must be a problem behind this. The specific reason is unknown, but based on his life experience, Li Mu suspects that it should have something to do with Pangu.

The creatures in the prehistoric world seem to be glamorous, and they were born on the top of the mountain from the very beginning, but the suffering in them is only known after they become powerful.

Success is also prehistoric, and failure is also prehistoric.

The upper limit of the world is high, and the growth in the early stage is smooth sailing, but when you want to transcend in the later stage, this becomes the strongest obstacle.

If it's just these things, that's all. Generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. If the level of the world is low and the accumulation of growth in the early stage cannot be provided, it will be really miserable.

But the prehistoric world is different. In addition to the limitations of the world itself, if you want to transcend, you must cross a mountain-Pangu.

Fortunately, this is the biggest secret of Hong Huang, and only a few people know it, otherwise many people's Taoism will collapse.

Standing shoulder to shoulder with Pangu is something that most people dare not even think about, let alone surpassing Pangu.

Everything has two sides, and it is indeed difficult to cross the mountain of Pangu. But once it is over, it will become the ceiling of this chaos in one leap, and it is even possible to transcend the chaos directly.

...

"Father, the battle in the strange space has become more and more fierce. Especially in the past hundred years, our casualties have suddenly skyrocketed, almost surpassing the sum of the past.

The brothers who entered the space became extremely warlike and bloodthirsty as if they were infected with the aura of calamity. Soldiers who should have been rotated to rest now also refuse to rotate.

Now there are only a few brothers with high xinxing cultivation, who can not be affected in the strange space..."

Listening to the disciple's report, Li Mu nodded calmly. Since the birth of the strange space battlefield, he has been aware of abnormalities.

To be precise, all Hunyuan level powerhouses have felt the problem of the weird space battlefield, otherwise they would not be named "weird".

After the outbreak of the war, the top powerhouses deliberately avoided entering the weird space. Even if a war at the Hunyuan level breaks out, everyone would rather choose to be in chaos.

For thousands of years, the weird space battlefield has always played its own role. If nothing happened, everyone gradually relaxed their vigilance, but the top powerhouses still seldom enter.

After pouring countless blood and fire, the weird space seemed to come alive, gradually revealing its weird side.

Logically speaking, this kind of long-lasting ancient battlefield should be full of murderous aura and gloom, making people feel horrified after seeing it. But the long-term feeling of the strange space is the fragrance of birds and flowers, which makes people linger and forget to return.

Now that his true colors were revealed, Li Mu not only did not panic, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Unknown things are the scariest thing. The weird space is exposed on the bright side. Although the threat is still very great, it is better than hiding in the dark.

The reality is cruel, and the integration of the world is destined to require sacrifices. Even if there is an altar for offering sacrifices in the strange space, Li Mu wouldn't be surprised.

"The order goes on, all disciples of my martial arts line must recite the "Martial Arts Classic" a thousand times after the war, so as to resist foreign demons and abide by their own hearts; those who have participated in continuous battles for more than a hundred years must return to the wilderness to rest."

The catastrophe of heaven and earth has already begun, and no one can be alone. The current battle is just an appetizer, and the next is the big meal.

As the patriarch, Li Mu can only do so much. Whether the disciples of the disciples can survive this calamity depends on themselves in the end.

This is also a survival of the fittest, and there are only two types of people who can survive: the best and the luckiest.

...

On the weird space battlefield, creatures from all over the world carried out the bloodiest killings here. There is no moral code on the battlefield, only life and death.

The melee has never really stopped since it broke out. Countless creatures fell every moment, and more joined.

As the most eye-catching cubs on the battlefield, the Great Desolate camp naturally attracted the most enemies and suffered the most vicious beatings.

Fortunately, the prehistoric world is strong enough, and the Mysterious God World brought over by Li Mu to help share the pressure, otherwise it would have been unable to withstand it long ago.

Even so, the major forces still exerted their strength. There is no such thing as preserving one's strength, and the heavenly secret shows that all monks of the immortal way must go to the battlefield once to end their doom.

If you don't go, you will have an intimate contact with Heaven's Punishment. On the one hand, there are nine deaths and one life, and on the other hand, ten deaths and no lives. Normal people know how to choose.

Including the Chaos Demon God who sneaked in secretly, they are all forced to go to the battlefield at this moment. It is impossible to continue hiding, at least not until the doom is completed.

The six sages of the prehistoric world and the Hunyuan monks acted together as supervisors, responsible for cleaning up the fish that escaped the punishment of heaven, and their spiritual consciousness wandered in the prehistoric from time to time.

It is almost impossible to fish in troubled waters. If you really have the strength to hide from so many big bosses, you can do well anywhere, and there is no need to take the risk of sneaking into the prehistoric.

Except that the Heavenly Court was still functioning normally in the wilderness, almost all the major forces entered the battlefield. Tang monks, masters and apprentices, who are on the fringes of Buddhism, are naturally no exception.

The master and apprentice gathered together again, and at this moment, things are different. The white dragon horse is not on the horse, but a handsome young man, who can be regarded as the face value of the learning team.

Zhu Bajie is no longer fat and big-eared. He is wearing an armored battle robe, and his whole image has changed, as if he is a middle-aged general.

Sha Wujing no longer has the image of an honest man. It can be seen from the murderous and hideous expression that he is a bloodthirsty golden arhat.

The one who has changed the most is undoubtedly Tang Sanzang, with muscles all over his body and wielding a huge mace, he can be seen as a powerful player at a glance.

Buddhist monk?

No, this is clearly the bloodthirsty Shura. If he hadn't seen it himself, Sun Wukong couldn't believe that this was the Tang Sanzang he was familiar with.

Everyone has changed, only Monkey King is still the same as before, but with a little less arrogance, obviously smoothed by life.

A stick shattered the last pair of skeletons, and the five masters and apprentices gathered together again, and no one spoke first, just sitting so quietly.

Master-student relationship, maybe there is! However, after learning the scriptures, the five of them went their separate ways. Obviously, this relationship is extremely limited.

But in this weird space, the old master-student relationship has become very cordial again. For various reasons, they are all marginal figures in Buddhism.

Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Xiao Bailong all came from great forces in the prehistoric world, but this amount of kalpas has not yet been counted, and they have karma in Buddhism and cannot leave. As a last resort, I can only follow Buddhism to participate in the war.

These are not important, regardless of which side, they are all fighting on the battlefield at this moment, just for the chance of survival.

After being silent for a long while, perhaps because he felt that as a master he should speak first, Tang Sanzang waved his hand and said: "Disciples, I never expected to meet again, but here it is.

If it's bullshit, I won't say much about being a teacher. How many calamities have you each completed? How far is it before you can get out of the catastrophe? "

It is still the familiar Tang Sanzang, but he is no longer an ordinary person, but a strong man who has crossed the realm of Daluo.

To have such a cultivation level for thousands of years, the accumulation of golden cicadas alone is obviously not enough, and Tang Sanzang has never used merit to improve his cultivation level, which is particularly conspicuous.

Intuition tells Monkey King that the person in front of him is very dangerous. Even if everyone is like Brother Luo, he has no chance of winning.

Deep down in his heart, Sun Wukong couldn't help complaining, who is the son of luck?

It's all right if his cultivation base doesn't improve fast enough. Why, as a child of luck, he has been calculated by others since he was conceived, and he has suffered constant setbacks along the way, so he doesn't enjoy the treatment that a child of luck should have at all.

Fortunately, Monkey King has suffered enough beatings from the society, and the thoughts in his heart have not been revealed at all. Instead, he said to Tang Sanzang with a hippie smile:

"Judging from Master's complexion, it seems that the record is good. It's a pity that the disciple's luck is really not very good. He only got 37 battle achievements in the battlefield, which is far from the number of 10,000!"

Undoubtedly, although "10,000 military exploits escaped calamity" was determined by the Dao of Heaven, it was definitely not created by the Dao of Heaven itself. The Dao of Heaven, which operates only on instinct, will at most only have an instinctive tendency for everyone to fight.

Directly carry out digital quantification, and you can tell at a glance that it is artificially made. Anyone with a little bit of knowledge knows that this stuff has nothing to do with the Zixiao Palace meeting.

All monks have achieved 10,000 combat achievements, but according to their different cultivation bases, the criteria for judging them are completely different.

Only by killing an enemy of the same level can one earn a battle. Cutting minions can make up the number, but that requires an astronomical figure.

The fastest way to gain military exploits is naturally to kill enemies across borders. It's just that the risks are very high, and the benefits are not so huge, just doubled.

In this case, being able to obtain more than 30 military exploits is enough to prove that Monkey King is really lucky.

For most monks, 10,000 military exploits are a lifetime series. It is better to look forward to the end of the war than to get out of the calamity with all the military exploits.

Those who want to complete this heavenly task are all pursuers. Basically, they are the core disciples cultivated by the major forces, and only they can be invincible in the same realm.

If it were in other places, Monkey King's record would undoubtedly stun a group of people, but Tang Seng, his master and his disciples took it for granted.

The son of luck, even the son of luck after being calculated by others, is much stronger than ordinary monks.

"Eldest brother, you are really amazing. My old Zhu is going to be a little bit worse. He only got thirty-three battle achievements, and this almost killed me.

I have to admit that this alien plane battlefield is really dangerous. All kinds of strange enemies emerge in endlessly, and if you don't pay attention, you will die. "

When flattering, Zhu Bajie still had some lingering fears. Obviously, life and death crises are not so easy to overcome. Being lucky once does not mean being lucky every time.

"Second Senior Brother, you're not bad. I, Lao Sha, have been miserable. So far, I haven't got thirty combat achievements. I'm afraid I may not be able to complete the 10,000 combat achievements in my lifetime.

However, it is said that among the major forces, some people have already achieved hundreds of battle achievements. Perhaps these proud sons of heaven can complete this great cause! "

Sha Wujing followed Fu Hedao.

"Third Senior Brother, this isn't about military exploits. It's clear that we are not prepared to let us leave alive. Ten thousand military exploits means killing ten thousand enemies of the same realm.

It is not enough to ask for help. In a joint battle with many people, Tiandao will calculate the combat merit according to the contribution.

What's more, everyone now needs military exploits. If you are too busy, how can you take care of us.

Exotic worlds emerge one after another, and no one knows how long this war will last. Not long ago, I went back to the Dragon Palace, and my father told me—safety is the first priority! "

Perhaps due to the influence of the battlefield, Xiao Bailong poured out all the thoughts in his heart.

"Xiaobai, don't be so pessimistic. You have to be open to everything. Although it is difficult to collect 10,000 battle achievements, you have to try it. What if it is completed?

Thinking of the teacher's opinion, your current mentality is very wrong. If you don't want to apply to go back to rest for a period of time, and come back after adjusting your mentality, anyway, as long as you kill a monk of the same realm, you can get the right to rest for 300 years.

Look at being a teacher, now I have collected more than 30,000 years of vacation. After making up the number of 100,000, apply to go back and rest for 100,000 years. "

Tang Sanzang comforted him with what he thought was a kind tone.

It just fell into the ears of the four apprentices, and it has a strong flavor of Versailles. More than 30,000 years of vacation means that Tang Seng's military exploits have exceeded a hundred.

Such a record is rare in the entire plane battlefield. To achieve this, one must not only have invincible strength in the same realm, but also have enough luck.

Everyone is an endless enemy, and when they encounter it, they will fight to the death. No one talks about martial arts at all.

If you are unlucky and happen to meet a top enemy expert, they don't mind taking care of you.

"Master, how did you achieve such a great victory in such a short period of time?"

Sun Wukong asked curiously.

He wouldn't be surprised if a kid from a powerful force did this. But Tang Sanzang, who has been marginalized by Buddhism, and can even be said to be "isolated", is very unusual to achieve this step.

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