Chapter 878 Bad Taste

Hu Jing and others are in the big world, and Zhao Lingxuan and others are in the small world, close to the end of the world. This is almost equivalent to saying goodbye forever, but if Wang Meng can break through the three worlds, maybe one day, they will really create a completely different new order.

At this time, Ma Tianer is also looking forward to it. I believe that those who are not with Wang Meng are looking forward to and waiting.

In any case, she will try her best to help Wang Meng complete it.

The sea of Wang Meng's heart is as vast as the universe, and the framework is just in place. This is Wang Meng's world. In this world, there is a shadow of external laws, but it is different.

But how to find the feeling of that time also made Wang Zhenren fall into difficulties. In fact, in the past few days, Wang Meng has been looking for that feeling, but crossing space, time, and law, this difficulty is really a hundred times more difficult than climbing the sky!

The law allows to fly up, leaving only a glimmer of opportunity. Even if it is difficult, someone can always do it. Mo Shan can do it, Wang Meng has also done it, and many people have done it. However, this is absolutely not allowed to communicate with the three worlds.

That's the realm of God!

In other words, it is the law of heaven and earth, which cannot be violated.

However, the more such a thing is, the more interested Wang Zhenren will be. Don't let him know. Once he knows, he will definitely be able to overcome it.

In the first scene, my ears trembled. I looked at the distance and shook my head. It seemed that there was something wrong, but I couldn't feel it.

At this point of the battle, even they find it very interesting. Even if they don't have their own battle, they will choose to be more interesting.

For example, no old and no small will support the Dead Group. Let's see how far the Dead Group has reached.

"Have you heard that there are only two people sent to the church over there, Soming and Zhou Qian." Drunken scholars can't laugh or cry.

He rolled his eyes and said, "Wang Meng is good at everything, but he is a little too arrogant."

"Maybe they are really confident."

"Ha ha, the weaknesses of the four guys in the left wheel are obvious, but the guys who just restrain the church and can't control their emotions have weaknesses."

The old man smiled and said, "It's careless to overturn the boat in the gutter."

Obviously, the church people are enthusiastic**, and sometimes they are too impulsive and too close to each other. This is a loophole that can be caught, especially in the face of the immortal group.

"Let's see if they can get through this first, otherwise it won't be interesting."

He didn't eat sugar-coated haws, and there was a pot next to it. If he didn't know, he thought he was selling sugar-coated haws.

So Ming and Zhou Qian have already played. Zhou Qian looked at the left wheel and others with a smile, "Can we play four games for a long time? We haven't played together for a long time."

There was a mute around. What's wrong with this tone? It seems that two beatings four means bullying people.

The left wheel was really going to be pissed off. When the four of them were rampant around the world, the two guys didn't know where they were wandering, but they ran to run to them.

There was a strange fluctuation around Huo Chu's body, which made the left wheel and others unable to retreat a few steps.

He is angry. Emotions are something that high-level monks need to avoid, but it is indeed the source of power of the immortal group.

Their way of practice is also unpredictable, extremely rare and extremely crazy, but once they break through, it will become a terrible power, and it will be someone else's turn to have a headache.

"Since you are such a sincere request, wouldn't it make you sad if we don't agree?" Ai Chen said with a smile, "But do you think it's possible to win?"

Ai Chen looked at Zhou Qian, and his eyes seemed to pierce Zhou Qian's soul.

"Victory, of course, is possible."

"Do you want to win?" Ai Chen asked like a friend chatting.

Zhou Qian smiled and said, "Of course I want to."

Ai Chen nodded with a smile on his face, "Then go up. What are you waiting for?"

The battle hasn't started yet, but the result is doomed.

"Ai Chen has already taken action. Have the two guys in the church done their homework or not?"

The golden emperor frowned, and they still came to pay special attention to it. The result was indeed such a disappointment. Wang Meng did not appear. He sent two men, and even the wooden emperor did not arrive. And this Zhou Qian is a complete idiot. Whenever there is a little common sense, don't have any communication with the immortal group.

One more word is death.

What's more, take the initiative to answer the phone.

Yuan Cang and Song Yi didn't know what to say. Both of them were full of good feelings for Wang Meng, especially when they always felt that this person might be a great variable, but... This scene was indeed what they didn't expect.

This is too careless.

Although he won the competition of three major skills, this does not represent combat effectiveness. Isn't Zhou Qian a little complacent?

The four members of the Undead Group appeared, and the left wheel sneered, "You two should be honored. It was more than a hundred years ago that the four of us took action at the same time."

Soming and Zhou Qian looked at each other and smiled. Somehow, this kind of smile made the group very unhappy.

This is a kind of disregard for the strong shouting against the weak.

Nima, looking at the whole world of cultivation, who dares to do this to them?!

Shang Xu couldn't help sighing, and his expression was full of sadness, "Life is not satisfactory. Living is pain, and death can get happiness!"

In an instant, the sky turned gray, the whole arena was shrouded in sadness, and people's eyes were full of pain and despair.

And this kind of despair has become a force, constantly rushing to the injury. There are not many people who can resist this kind of attack, and this kind of attack can't be prevented.

Zhan Yuluo and others all have a feeling of hopeless to live. Zhang Yang knew that this is an attack, but his body still reacted. He was injured and recovered far away. Once he can't recover, it will be useless. For Zhang Yang, life is better than death.

Shang Xu's almost pious sadness is being transmitted to all living lives, even other arenas.

The dead group has no reaction, and there is no sadness for the dead.

But other taboo groups can't help frowning. This kind of group spell is obviously very annoying.

The strength of the immortal group is characterized by the fact that the group can also draw strength from the group.

The other three did not take action and let sadness dominate the world.

When the sadness reaches a certain level, every life in the range of Shangxu's power is in his hands.

Behind Shang Xu, a crying faceless portrait appeared.

As long as he wants, he can kill nine out of the people here.

This is the power of the taboo group!

Any contemptuous action seems so ridiculous, and the other three people in the group are completely watching the hustle and bustle.

What can the two gods of monks resist!

These are two completely different realms!

Soming and Zhou Qian seemed to be petrified, and they were attacked by this kind of sadness.

For Shang Xu, this power is irresistible. Once he enters his order, all people must be dominated by him, master life and death, and absorb the power of sadness.

This is a real taboo group.

The huge sad power of the whole first dojo poured into Shangxu's body. His icon became clearer and clearer, and his oppression became stronger and stronger. Even the strong at the same level could inevitably resist this wave after wave of sad attacks.

"Since living is a tragedy, why not end this boring life!"

Shang Xu said faintly, but the voice came to other people's ears, but there was a soul of the dead. It seemed that those relatives and friends who had passed away were calling you.

Death is liberation. Let's end this sad thing.

Soming did not move. Zhou Qian slowly raised his hand. There seemed to be a little struggle in his eyes, but he still patted his head a little uncontrollably.

The corners of the mouth of the immortal group have an indifferent curvature, which they have seen too many.

Zhan Yiluo and others were anxious to death, but there was nothing they could do. If it hadn't been for Lao Ma in front of them, they would have had the impulse to die.

It's also strange that as soon as the old horse stood forward, there was nothing left. The old horse sprayed on his nose and there was no squeak.

In fact, it also has a headache for these saints. It's unfathomable. What kind of monster is Wang Meng? He came from below. How can he be more perverted than the above? That's all. Where did he search for such a group of monsters?

When everyone held their breath, Zhou Qian suddenly gave his hand and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "I'm sorry, I haven't lived enough. Although this is a sad world, I can also live a happy life."

Soming couldn't help laughing. Zhou Qian's bad taste didn't change at all.

Shang Xu was stunned, his face turned black, and he was molested!

His sad order can't defeat these two people, and there is no sadness in their minds at all.

It is impossible without sad people, but some people are too strong to completely overcome this sadness.

Shang Xu's magic trick, which was not an attack just now, and his condensed sadness has not been released yet.

"Don't worry, don't worry, such a strange person is still very rare. Let me have a try." The speaker was Ai Chen, with a friendly smile on his face.

"Everyone has greed. Greed is the original force of human monks' progress. What do you think?"

Ai Chen said with a smile.

So Ming and Zhou Qian haven't answered yet, but Ai Chen waved his hand, "You have given me the answer. You long for honor and victory. This is desire. This is vanity. Vanity is the greatest original sin of mankind!"

Buzz~~~

The power is spread out. In the world of Ai Chen, everyone's heart beats violently. It is the sound of greed, desire, and seizure. This is the instinct of human existence.

is the power of human beings and the destruction of human beings!

Human monks become stronger by greed, but when greed gets stronger and stronger, they will be destroyed and explode!

"Jump, to live is to get, to get this, to get that, to get more, to have everything!"

Ai Chen's voice is full of devil-like ** power. The world is in a foggy pink state. The people in the first dojo are full of desire, lust, vanity, killing, manicism, all of which are greed.

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