Chapter 183

A look of astonishment appeared on Jiang Ming's face.

This sentence is only from the perspective of the novels of the previous life, but it is just nonsense, but now the appearance of the elder seems to be true. Isn't the novels of the previous life full of fabrication or nonsense?

Jiang Ming wanted to fight against the arrogant arrogance of the elder. No matter what the local idea was, he sarcastically said, "We need to establish a great religion, teach all the people, and bless the people in order to be sanctified by merit. Have you established a religion? Blessings to the world? I don't think a good thing has been done. You must have done a lot of bad things, right?"

When the elder heard the words, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on his face and immediately said, "From now on, I can let the dark vein do more good deeds, bless the world and gain merit. After today, I will officially change the name of the dark vein to God and establish church beliefs everywhere to bless the world.

"That is the power left by the demon god of the big black sky, and it is his Taoism. And now, that's my power. What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Ming sneered.

At this point, Jiang Ming completely understood the injustice of the road, but also to the public. What belongs to is who it belongs to. If you don't speak in person, even if he plots to seize power with tricks, the power is in hand, and the power will not be supported by the power that belongs to this right.

Because this is not yours in general, the heavenly way does not recognize it. Unless you have the strength to surpass the heavenly way, this power cannot be controlled by you at all.

When the elder heard the words, he suddenly stagnated and showed a flattering smile on his face: "Son, Son, why don't you give me this dark vein? Then I will satisfy you with whatever you want. Whoever you want, how can I help you kill?"

Naturally, he knew that what Jiang Ming said was true. In order to be sanctified, he had to put down his airs and dignity to soften Jiang Ming.

Naturally, their old deep-fried dough sticks that have lived for countless years will not eat and regard their face as heaven.

Jiang Ming smiled mysteriously: "I didn't expect you to be soft on me one day. It really surprised me! But why should I promise you? You should know that as long as I don't give this order, the whole dark vein is mine, even if you are mine. Although I don't have enough strength to control you now, when I have enough strength, you all have to obey me. I'll give him to you. I won't die?"

The elder was immediately anxious when he heard this and hurriedly said, "You must have a place to die so far, and it is the kind that will never die. If you want, I can swear to help you destroy those sects and let them stay. As long as you give me the dark vein."

"After all, the dark vein is just a powerful force for you, but it is the foundation of sanctification for me. On the day I become sanctified, everything in the world is not so important. You can completely replace my current position and control the power of the whole dark vein. Isn't this the best of both worlds? You won't lose anything!" The elder hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's expression moved. There were indeed two must-kill people in his heart. One was the woman who took Shermonsa, and the other was the dragon clan that kidnapped and captured his mother. However, with his current strength, he has nothing to do with both of them. If he can use the power of the elders and even the dark vein, he may really achieve the goal of destroying them.

Jiang Ming sneered and said, "Listen to you, I really find that I have someone to kill, but I have no choice. You know the woman who took away my wife, and you have seen her. As long as you help me kill her and vent my hatred, I will give you the dark vein.

The cold sweat on the elder's head suddenly came out.

He was so afraid of that woman that he didn't even dare to show his presence in front of her, let alone kill her.

The elder wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and forced a smile, "Lord Son, Master Son, I can't kill that woman. I believe there are few people in the world who can kill her. Can you change your request?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Why, are you still bargaining with me? Now you beg me."

"I know I'm begging you, but I really don't have the strength to kill her, and even the saints can't kill her!" The elder hurriedly defended.

"What?"

Jiang Ming was shocked and showed an unbelievable look. The saint is the top of the world. Although the dark demon god does not pay attention to the saint in his words, he has fallen. He is not as strong as him in the world and cannot be determined whether it is true or false. Jiang Ming couldn't help saying in his heart: Even the saints can't help her. Can I really help her?

Seeing the elder's bitter expression, Jiang Ming nodded: "In that case, I don't want to force you. Since you can't kill her, you can destroy the dragon clan for me!"

"What? Are you crazy? What hatred does the dragon clan have with you? Why did you destroy the dragon clan? The dragon clan is one of the few major forces of heaven and earth. Even if I attack him with all my strength, I will suffer unimaginable heavy damage.

The elder screamed, looked at Jiang Ming as if he were a madman, and scolded in his heart: Is there something wrong with this guy? Why do you want to kill such horrible existence? Although the second one doesn't mean that you can't take it, the cost is too high.

"What? This doesn't work either, so we have nothing to discuss.

A touch of evil appeared between Jiang Ming's eyebrows, and the resolute way.

The elder said with difficulty: "It's not impossible to destroy the dragon clan, but the cost is too high. I need a reason. I can't let the children below die in vain because I was coerced by you.

Joke, he has been operating this force for countless years, and it's false to say that he has no feelings. If he doesn't ask a word and let them do it and die with Jiang Ming's words, then he is really a big idiot.

"Hey, the dragon clan kidnapped my mother and sacrificed my mother as a sacrifice. If my mother hadn't had the mysterious power to protect her body, she would have died. But although she is not dead, she has been suffering all the time for decades, and there is a possibility that she will die at any time. These dragon clans, damn reptiles, do you think they should die, should they die? A deep ferociousness appeared on Jiang Ming's face, like a fierce ghost.

The elder suddenly wondered, "How did you know?"

"Kunlun Mirror told me."

"Kunlun Realm? Kunlun Realm is in the ancient heavenly court. The prohibition there can't even step on the saints. How dare you walk in and then come out again?

The elder screamed fiercely, looked at Jiang Ming like a monster, and roared loudly.

A trace of doubt appeared on Jiang Ming's face: "Really? Of course, I went with another person. He died and I was alive. I didn't feel anything wrong at all!"

Immediately, Jiang Ming's face turned cold: "Don't change the subject with me. Will you help or not? If you don't help, there is nothing to talk about.

The elder's eyes flashed and immediately said, "As a son of man, it is the mother to kill the enemy. Isn't it just a dragon clan? It's no big deal, and then go to destroy him. But this will wait for your strength to improve some level, otherwise it won't be much sense to avenge your mother by borrowing my hand, will it?"

Jiang Ming scolded in his heart: Old fox, I think you use less power first, right?

However, Jiang Ming doesn't care about anything else. What he cares about is the old monster that is almost comparable to that of saints, but he doesn't care much about other people.

In front of the real top strong, those so-called armies are just earthy chickens and dogs, which can be wiped out in a flash.

As long as you make good use of the new force of the elder and destroy the top combat power of the dragon clan, the dragon clan will no longer be strong.

Moreover, with the greedy nature of human beings, Jiang Ming can imagine that when all the top strong dragons fall, those weak dragons will inevitably become hot and good mounts that everyone yearns for. After the death of the masters of the Taoist dragon clan, countless monks flocked to the Dragon Island, captured the dragon, trampled them under their feet, and made them their mounts. When they became their mounts, they showed humiliation and unwillingness, but they could only endure it silently, just to survive.

Thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared at the corners of Jiang Ming's mouth.