Chapter 25, a hundred years of light and shadow in the dream, looking back on what the world thinks
"Zan Ming, what are you talking about?" Shinnobu was furious, and at the same time, many elders also scolded.
It's really bitter: "If there is any sin, let me bear it. I'm going to exercise the rights of the patriarch now."
Shinnobu was even more angry: "I'm going to waste you now!" Re- establish the patriarch!"
As long as more than 90% of the elders agree to abolish the patriarch, even the true god will have to step down.
In addition to Zhenming, there are also two princes in the Shenwu tribe, who are Zhen Xunxian, Zhencuo, and the dead Zhenyu. The four have been fighting for a tit-for-tat for many years.
At this moment, the real fairy immediately seized the opportunity to jump out and shouted, "Yes, how can our Shenwu tribe be humble? We must abolish you, a traitor!"
Zhen Ming stared at Zhen Xun Xian and scolded, "When is it? Are you still thinking about competing for the position of patriarch? What the hell are you thinking!"
"Enough, really!" Zhen Xinye shouted, "Our elders unanimously agreed to abolish your identity as the patriarch. You don't deserve to lead the Shenwu tribe!"
Zhen Ming's face turned white in an instant. He couldn't believe it for a moment. He was going to take the blame.
As long as Jiu Li is cheated outside, even if he breaks the oath, it doesn't matter if he dies.
But as a result, he was defeated by his beloved clan!
When God saw a group of people in the Shenwu tribe who were in civil strife, they couldn't help but be upset. Maybe they really thought that I didn't dare to start the Shenwu big hole blood refining array?
If the array is launched, it is bound to be chased and killed by all the strong men of the Shenwu tribe. It is true that ordinary people dare not.
The new patriarch of the Shenwu tribe has not been elected. When Zhencuo saw the god who was standing still, he suddenly came up with an idea: "Now is the time for me to make contributions. How can this role of Jiuli but a small part really dare to feud with my Shenwu tribe?"
Thinking about it, he suddenly used Jiulong to escape to the sky, and his strength soared to 100 million yuan. He went to the gods and shouted, "Little thief, let go of the source of the world, and you can spare your life!"
100 million, and he can't afford to receive the gift from God. He is also ready to subdue the Shenwu tribe. He is reluctant to destroy the Shenwu tribe, so he turns into a dark storm, carrying the sword into a light, and bombarding with Zhencuo.
Seeing Tianci's behavior, Zhenxun Xian suddenly became annoyed. Zhen Ming also stared, and many elders who could not resist for a long time went to Tianci to kill him one after another.
Surrounded by so many strong men, although the artifact can withstand it, the true intention of the martial artist will be shaken into flying ashes.
However, as long as you retreat, God will no longer be able to control the source of the world.
It may be a dilemma for others, but there are no taboos from God. He muttered, "Floating a lot of anger and falling into the world, and a sword will kill the heart's in peace!"
The dark storm is shining brightly, and the sword is woven, cut on the light ball.
In an hour, everyone shouted: "Don't--"
Even if it is true and true search for immortals, their hands and feet are cold.
They have a strong sense of belonging to the tribe as Zhenming, but the way to deal with the problem is different from everyone.
The true truth is to compromise, the true measure is to make a desperate decision, the true search for immortals is to bully the weak, and the determination to protect the tribe is actually the same.
"If you had known this, why did you do it at the beginning?" Such an idea flashed, and the source of the broken world was like stars, scattered in all directions of the Shenwu Cave, and the blood refining array of Shenwu Cave gradually began to operate.
In the mind of God-given, the infinite Tianzi Huanshi Zhenjing, which was originally motionless, suddenly penetrated and flashed spontaneously.
The small world also flew over from the distant void.
The roots of the tree of the world are dense, like a snake growing and extending like a dragon, pentending into the Shenwu Cave.
The mystery of the Infinite Heavenly Son's Fantasy World flowed by, and the God gave him a clear understanding in the blink of an eye and said, "I am the infinite emperor to control the infinite fantasy world!"
Countless truths were spit out from the mouth of God-given and fell to the nine heavens and ten earths in the Shenwu Cave.
The tree of the world can't help absorbing the source of the world, and the small world and Shenwu Dongtian are slowly merging.
The Infinite Heavenly Son Fantasy Real Sutra is a magical skill that devours the heavens and the earth!
The blood refining array of Shenwu Cave did not start, which made a team of people in the Shenwu tribe ecstatic and burst into tears.
Originally, I thought that the most important thing in my life was about to be destroyed, but I suddenly found that it was just a false alarm. This kind of ups and downs is unspeakable.
Zhencuo laughed wildly: "I'm really right. I'm the only one in the position of patriarch!"
After the scar was healed, I forgot the pain, so it sprouted again.
But the next two worlds overlap and blend with each other, which makes people really confused, enough to stuff dozens of eggs and mutter, "How is this possible?"
Is it possible to understand this? No one can believe what their eyes see.
Zhen Ming was the first to react and looked at the floating figure, which was really like a demon.
Looking at the clan who disappointed him again, he made up his mind that this matter will end. No matter how the tribe is, he will leave the giant spirit world to find the legendary world.
But he didn't know that the three thousand worlds were fighting, and the people were not living.
It is not an ideal paradise, nor is it a paradise.
Where there are monks, there are fights.
"Don't hesitate, come out and stop it! Shenwu Cave must not be lost!" Zhen Ming roared and aimed at God's death first.
As long as the Shenwu Cave is there, even if the tribe is destroyed, it can be rebuilt.
Dongtian is the foundation of a tribe's inheritance for thousands of generations.
"Yes, stop it!" Shinnobu put away his shocked thoughts and cut out angrily.
He is the elder. Except for the patriarch, everyone must listen to him. For a moment, he is burning to kill the God-given who gradually scares everyone.
God is immersed in an indescribable feeling, and the understanding of the world, the son of heaven, and the infinite son of heaven is becoming more and more profound.
Countless worlds are reflected in the eyes, life and death.
The sea of clouds and waves, thousands of years flick a finger.
At this time, the attack of the Shenwu tribe added to the body, so they slowly turned their heads and looked over.
His movements are careless, and every move is ordinary.
But in the eyes of Zhenming and others, there is a huge contrast between extreme quietness and extreme movement.
All the attacks fell on Tianci, and a wave of water ripples flowed, all of which disappeared.
The voice of God-given also sounded at the same time: "Infinite son of heaven, infinite fantasy world. What is bubble and what is true?
"How can this be!" Zhencuo had said this for the second time. As soon as he wrote the dragon's tail, he felt that he had drawn into the unknown time and space, instead of drawing the body of God.
The gift of heaven at this moment is like having an invincible defense.
No matter how people attack, they can't hit him, and the integration of the small world and Shenwu Dongtian continues.
The tree of the world takes root in the cave, and it grows higher and higher.
Infinite Heavenly Son Fantasy World True Sutra, Infinite Heavenly Son, Infinite Fantasy World, God's gift seems to suddenly get the way, suddenly wake up.
"We can't hit it at all. Let's escape and go back to the giant spirit world!" The futile decadence of the real Ming Dynasty aroused everyone's recognition, and the scene in front of them was really beyond their cognition.
Now they have fled to the outside, and they have to organize the clan members to return to the giant spirit world.
However, I found that even the door of time and space could not be opened. They were in a imprisoned world and could no longer leave.
It's really crazy to be in such a desperate situation and suffering from an unimaginable crisis.
Who is the infinite son of heaven? God does not know that at this moment, the process of absorbing the source of the world by the tree of the world is extremely long.
The operation of the Infinite Son of Heaven's Fantasy World is spontaneous, and the gift of God will not stop.
But the growth of the small world made him happy, so he waited patiently. At the same time, he understood the infinite heavenly son fantasy world, and even the true dragon emperor fighting true scriptures, and gradually understood a little mystery.
The cultivation method of the emperor is no longer self-cultivation, but the cultivation of the world.
The battle between the sons of heaven is the battle of the world.
The Shenwu tribe panicked for a long time in a state of anxiety, but found that no matter what they did, it was useless. Instead, they calmed down and accepted their fate.
The spirit world.
Bianqin subdued the Jingxian tribe with the momentum of thunder, and sang all the way.
But the rest, such as the God of War tribe, the Uri tribe, etc., went to the sky and hid in the cave.
Without coordinates, it is impossible to transmit between the world, but Baguio has been calculating for ten thousand years, and there has been a countermeasure for a long time.
She has hard-trained inner responds in other super tribes, and she can easily attack.
In front of the sword array of the imperial Kyushu heaven and earth, there is another strong man from the Jingxian tribe, blocking all the ashes and smoke.
The prestige of Baguioqin is far from God-given. No tribe is willing to end up together and return one after another.