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The reason for this, the Holy Lord naturally knows, everything arises because of the Zhengyi Holy Land, but now that the Zhengyi has been destroyed, then the relevant cause and effect should also fall. "

Meng Changqing said slowly, "Heaven and earth are withering, the era is on the verge of the end, and this Holy Lord doesn't want to kill on a large scale. "

This is a scene.

If it weren't for Ao Lingxi, there is a high probability that he would not let go of the demon clan today.

After all, it's all delivered to the face.

However, the main reason is still due to its own strength.

For him, killing the demon clan can be done at any time with just one thought.

"The Holy Lord is wise, my demon clan is willing to make an alliance with the human race, and I will be friendly for generations, and I will never offend. "

Tianlong Venerable stood up.

Dignified Heavenly Supreme, dignified ~ ruler of the True Dragon Clan.

At the moment, it is a choice.

Bow!

This move made the faces of the other demon clan supremes change slightly.

It's hard to believe.

You must know how arrogant the true dragon clan is, how has it ever bowed its head?

But think of the strength of the Terrans now.

But the heart is silent.

Truly.

As the so-called non-self race, their hearts must be different, and it is not possible to make a choice without clarity.

"As it should be. "

Meng Changqing nodded.

A faint curvature appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It's a smart demon who knows how to make the right choice.

"Matters of the covenant are to be discussed by you. "

Meng Changqing didn't have much time to waste here, and after leaving a casual word, he disappeared into the main hall.

Now that the demons have been destroyed and the demons have surrendered, there is no threat to the human race.

And he can officially start practicing with peace of mind.

And to learn the truth about this world!

Little by little, time passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was half a year.

And the cultivation world has officially entered a period of steady development.

And after establishing an alliance with the demon clan, the two domains communicated with each other, and more scarce resources poured into the cultivation world.

Many ancient methods can finally be cultivated and reappeared, showing their terrifying power.

Every day, strong people emerge.

The spiritual world can be described as thriving and flourishing day by day.

As for Meng Changqing, the strongest Holy Lord of the human race, he gradually faded out of sight.

But the Holy League has not forgotten.

Still in various places continue to build statues for Meng Changqing for the world to admire.

Supreme World.

Meng Changqing sat cross-legged.

He spread out his right hand and looked at a pale golden light in his palm, and his eyes showed interest.

This golden light looks divine.

And purely.

There is not the slightest blemish.

It's a power you've never seen before.

Ever since the Holy Alliance erected a statue of him, it has appeared one after another.

Floating from the void, scattered and scattered, with a clear goal, it was to flock to him.

"The power of faith. "

These days, Meng Changqing has also checked the relevant classics.

Similar to the way of incense in the Western Desert.

It belongs to the realm of faith.

"Shinto. "

Meng Changqing's eyes moved slightly.

As the world often says, martial arts lead to gods, and he can already be called a god now.

Ancestral gods.

Open up the world, the ancestor of one side.

It's just that according to the existing understanding, Shinto should also be divided into two kinds, one is the martial Shinto, and the other is the incense Shinto.

The former continued on the path of martial arts.

The latter focuses on the accumulation of the power of faith.

Both can only be said to have their own merits.

"It's a two-pronged approach. "

Meng Changqing took the power of faith into his body.

Martial Shinto and Incense Shinto, there is no place for conflict for the time being.

Initiates are possible.

"Next, it's time to find the truth about the world. "

Meng Changqing stood up.

In the past six months, in addition to his basic cultivation, he has also consulted many classics, as well as the Heaven Cutting Demon Furnace that refined the Heavenly Evil Emperor.

Nowadays, there is a lot of understanding of dark gray fog.

Now all you have to do is go to the land where the Demon Ancestor has fallen.

can confirm many conjectures.

"The Land of the Fallen Demons. "

Call~

Meng Changqing disappeared in place.

The First Abyss. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Today's Demon Land has long been reduced to the territory of the human race, and after the division of the Holy Alliance, it has been occupied by many forces.

A large amount of resources are mined.

It flows to the central region.

After half a day of traveling.

Meng Changqing came to the extreme depths of the Demon Abyss.

That is, the place where the Demon Ancestor fell.

This place is extremely gloomy, and there is a cold demonic aura everywhere, even if the Martial King comes here, he can't withstand the erosion of demonic energy.

0 begging for flowers

Only the Supreme can stay for a while.

So until now.

The Holy League did not send anyone to this place either.

Meng Changqing stepped in alone, and the originally arrogant demonic qi around him suddenly melted away as if it were a spring sun, and he didn't dare to get any closer.

Meng Changqing went all the way.

It didn't stop until a few moments.

There is no end in sight. []

The shattering of the void here is the kind that cannot be healed, even though the origin of the world is constantly coming.

But it still can't make up for it.

Meng Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Here, he felt two breaths, both of which were beyond the Supreme.

Ancestral God Realm!

There was a battle between two ancestral gods here!

One was the Demon Ancestor, and the other was the owner of the dark gray mist.

Gathering his thoughts, Meng Changqing looked around, immortal-level spirit, perceiving everything, and not letting go of anything.

The battle that broke out here back then must have been extremely fierce.

So much so that countless years have passed, and there are still such obvious traces.

"Huh?"

As if feeling something, Meng Changqing took a step forward.

When he reappeared, he was already in a chaotic place, where there was little demonic energy, but something familiar floated.

That's gray fog!

According to the many classics left by the demons.

For the gray fog, there is another name, which is - weird!

Vast gray mist.

Just touching the eye makes you feel corroded.

If it was just the Supreme Realm, even Meng Changqing would not dare to touch it.

But now.

Don't worry too much.

"The Strange Ancestor. "

This is the name given to it by Meng Changqing.

The heart is also beginning to be vigilant.

An ancient being that can kill the Demon Ancestor, and after so many years, it may even be alive.

Had to take it seriously.

It can be said that in today's world, the only one who can still pose a threat to him is this one.

Not figuring out what it is about.

Didn't find its location.

Meng Changqing will always be like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his back.

Take a slight breath.

Meng Changqing's eyes were deep, the phantom of the world appeared on the surface, and the state of the whole person was even improved to the extreme.

Raise your right hand.

Grab the corpse towards the gray mist in front of you.。。