In Dashang Chaoge City, a group of golden immortals gathered together with tired faces.

"Senior brother, no, I can't stand it anymore. I feel like vomiting when I see cows!"

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, Huang Long, who has the lowest cultivation level, looked pale and was in a state of confusion.

Because he did not immediately swallow the Nine Turns Golden Pill to restore his cultivation level, Huang Long has just returned to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

However, after After returning to the path of cultivation this time, Huang Long's bottleneck of breaking through the Taiyi Golden Immortal has been broken through.

But because of the outbreak of smallpox plague, Huang Long did not have time to return to the cave to break through.

After all, he can break through at any time, but there is an opportunity to earn merit. Not much.

But drawing cow blood every day, and concentrating on isolating smallpox antibodies, Huang Long suffered a lot.

"I can't hold it any longer. There are only a few people in our class.

Even with the help of the Kunlun monks who were admitted to the sect, they couldn't stand it anymore.

Smallpox spreads so fast that at least one million people are infected every"April 17" day."

Qingxu Daode Tianzun also had straight eyes, and he was slumped on the seat, not wanting to move.

Standing straight in front of Master Yuding on the side, he said feebly

"Is this God crazy? Past smallpox plagues only infected hundreds of millions of people at most.

Now it has passed 500 million, and it is still erupting. Are you trying to exterminate the human race?"

"If we continue to persevere, in three months at most, the smallpox plague will be completely under control!"

Guang Chengzi's complexion is also pale, and he looks much better than Huang Long and others.

However, the huge daily workload still cannot meet the progress of extracting the special medicine.

Now, Guang Chengzi and others can only guarantee the recovery of all critically ill patients. Vaccine supply.

However, some local powerful families, for the sake of their own safety, have their own hands on the vaccines distributed to the local areas.

Nezha and other disciples of the Chan sect are almost useless, and there is no way to cut off the greed of these people.

Yin Jiao I almost scratched my head because of this. I had no choice but to limit it within a certain range.

"Three months, uncle, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive that time, why not"

Yang Jian's eyes were steady, and his pale face still couldn't hide his strong and handsome appearance.

However, his handsome appearance had no effect in the face of smallpox.

Guang Chengzi, who heard Yang Jian's words, became excited, interrupted Yang Jian's words loudly, and said in a deep voice:

"no! Let’s not mention this matter. Since the Battle of Conferred Gods, my Chanjiao has been severely weakened.

If we don't restrict Jie Jiao anymore, will we have to endure Jie Jiao's bullying every day in the future!"

When he thought of how Zhao Gongming and others would show off their power in front of him in the future,

Guang Chengzi's eyes burst into flames and he wanted to tear up everything in front of him.

"Senior Nephew Yang Jian, this matter must not be mentioned again. Our cultivation has lagged behind that of Jie Jiao's direct disciple, and we have already brought shame to our teacher.

If we let Jie Jiao continue to grow, the teacher will never be able to hold his head up in front of the saint Jie Jiao."

Chi Jing's eyes were red, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Now, Chanjiao does not have to fight with Jie Jiao, but has to fight.

However, it is not only because of the saint's face as Chi Jing said, but also because of their respective interests.

The prehistoric period was so big. Jiejiao originally occupied the fertile East China Sea and was already the essence of the Central Plains where the great merchants were located.

Now the power of Jiejiao is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a Chaos Bell to suppress luck.

If Chanjiao cannot seize the opportunity during Yin Jiao's reign, Some resource interests.

After Yin Jiao abdicates, the next generation of Dashang kings still don’t know which side they will favor!

What?

You said that it is a good idea to continue to accept the next generation of Dashang kings as disciples.

But what’s the point of Jie Jiao? If they are not dead people, will they watch Chan teach and recruit disciples?

Moreover, the position of the Human Emperor is very important. Once the Human Emperor makes a mistake, humanity will be damaged.

The teacher who is the Human Emperor, and the forces behind the teacher, one by one Don't even think about running away.

Otherwise, in Great Xia, there are hundreds of human emperors in the Great Shang Dynasty, but no powerful person has gone to recruit disciples!

It's not that we are afraid of human nature and cause and effect, but once the emperor makes a mistake, then. As the teacher of the Human Emperor, even a quasi-sage will be severely damaged.

No, now that the Humanity Holy Dynasty has been established, the power of humanity has become more and more brilliant.

Not to mention the quasi-sage, even the most powerful person can only face the backlash of humanity. Can you kneel down and beg humanity to be gentle?

"Alas, disciple understands!"

Yang Jian sighed slightly. How could he not know this? (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) But tit-for-tat confrontation with Jie Jiao is very detrimental to the development of Chan Jiao.

It is better to turn the hostility into friendship and follow Jie Jiao. Play and work hard to cultivate and live.

In this way, after tens of millions of years of accumulation, Jiejiao will definitely decline.

At that time, it is the time for Chanjiao to truly rise.

Unfortunately, the saint cannot lose his face, and neither can Yuanshi Tianzun. Bow to the Lord Tongtian[]

Therefore, Yang Jian's plan is destined to be impossible to implement.

Boom!

Just when Chan taught his disciples to accept their fate and prepare to continue to extract smallpox antibodies,........

Waves of roars came from a distance, and the powerful and suffocating aura immediately shocked the immortals of the Chan Sect.

"Who dares to come to Chaoge City to act wild? Is this a new test of heaven?"

Everyone was shocked and doubtful. Naturally, they did not dare to rest anymore and flew out of the hall one after another. When the Chanjiao people arrived at the Chaoge City Wall, Jiejiao and the great masters of the Niu Clan had already arrived.

They saw not far away. In the sky, a large blood-red cloud is spreading towards this side

"What a powerful aura, he is the strongest!"

"This breath is connected to the sky, no, this blood cloudThis is the Blood God Son!"

"Blood God Son? How could it be possible? Now that it was not a calamity, why would the Sons of Blood God be dispatched in such large numbers?"

The immortals of the Chan Sect were shocked. The Blood Sea Dharma of the Ancestor Ming He was known to kill anyone under the name of the saint.

It is because the Ancestor Ming He practiced the way of killing, and every time the heaven and earth were measuring calamity, the sky would send out murderous intentions.

Ming He The ancestor will obey the destiny, rush out of the sea of ​​​​blood, and kill everyone.

Because it is the law of heaven to complete the calamity during the calamity, even the saints will not stop the ancestor of Styx from killing.

Only at that time, the ancestor of Styx will Only the ancestors can control countless sons of the blood god and turn the western land into a killing hell.

The two saints of Buddhism also use this method to clean up the major forces in the west and prevent the west from being dragged into calamity.

But now is not the time to calamity. Ancestor Styx The arrival of the Son of Blood God is a bit strange.

Could it be that the secret of Heaven's way of testing the human race has been grasped by the Ancestor Styx, and he wants to come and bloodbath the human race. In order to plunder enough murderous blood, he can practice his murderous blood magic power? 4.0

"Teacher, something is wrong!"

Yang Jian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he spoke softly next to Master Yuding.

Master Yuding's eyes narrowed. He, a disciple who has always been very thoughtful, must have seen something, and asked

"What's wrong?"

"Teacher, the teacher's attitude was wrong, and they were not surprised at all.

Moreover, many Jiejiao disciples still have expectant looks on their faces, fearing that Patriarch Minghe is coming with bad intentions!"

"What!"

Yuding was shocked and quickly sent a message to Guangchengzi and others.

The immortals of Chanjiao immediately looked at Jiejiao, and Wen Zhong, the leader of Jiejiao's disciples, showed a smile.

How could Wenzhong not see such a big reaction from Chanjiao? Yes, but this was exactly the effect he wanted.

Wen Zhong immediately stepped forward a few steps, clasped his fists with both hands, and said loudly to the blood clouds in the sky

"After hearing this, I sincerely welcome Senior Styx to come and help our human race survive the great calamity!".

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