Chapter 340 deterrence Northern Region

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How did they think that Xiao Heng's goal was not only to unify the demon world, but also to unify the six virtual worlds.

What is this concept? For thousands of years, the number of monks has been endless. Among them, the amazing geniuses are at most soaring to the three worlds and be a strong man in the three worlds. No one will ever think about such a crazy thing.

There are countless strong people in the upper three worlds, and any few of them can cause a bloody storm in the monistic world in any of the lower three worlds. And this kind of thing has not happened in the history of the monistic world.

The dream of almost all monks is to cultivate the virtual world and become the leader of the world.

But no one expected that Xiao Heng wanted to unify the six worlds. What kind of strength does he need? Virtual state? It is still impossible, unless there is a legend that there is a trace of the realm of immortality that has not been cultivated for millions of years.

This grand goal will be suppressed by the five million monks present almost immediately.

Some people think that Xiao Heng is stupid, some people think that Xiao Heng is overpowering, and some people think that Xiao Heng is a monk. However, when they saw the resolute eyes without any impurities in Xiao Heng's eyes, they knew that this child was by no means a thing in the pool.

Jin Lin is not a thing in the pool. When he encounters the wind and clouds, he turns into a dragon.

Xiao Heng, who is originally a green dragon and a descendant of true immortals, is he comparable to an ordinary genius?

Xiao Heng is a demon, a demon in the monistic world. May I ask, have you ever seen a strong man in Yangjing who is less than 200 years old? Have you ever seen the early monks of the Yangjing who have the strength to compete with the strong in the early stage of the Holy Land?

No matter whether there are people coming in the future or not, these people know that this kind of evil has been absolutely unprecedented for thousands of years in the mongo world.

Therefore, these people instinctively choose to avoid this problem. What they want is just Xuan Huangzhu, and it's not impossible to say these at that time.

Almost all people think so. After all, this is a monistic world that respects strength. What is the strength of the monks in their demon world? Xuanhuangzhu.

Therefore, after standing stupidly for nearly a cup of tea, someone reacted.

A dry and thin white-bearded old man with a goat's horn on his forehead couldn't help but come forward and knelt down to Xiao Heng's void: "The junior Yanyang, Ruo Tianmen suzerain, is willing to take 50,000 disciples from the family to join the Tianlong Sect. I hope you don't care about the past." After saying that, the skinny old man who claimed to be Yanyang raised his head and looked at Xiao Heng firmly.

Perhaps, he foresaw a trace of Xiao Heng's future.

After all, even if this kind of monk can't unify the six worlds, unifying the demon world is an absolute matter. In contrast, it is better to take the initiative to rely on Tianlong Sect than to be killed by Tianlong Sect.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng did not hesitate at all. The streamer in his hand flashed, and the golden gen order immediately appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the old man's body was full of inspiration, and a small humanoid light between his eyebrows disappeared in the yuanshen order.

Xiao Heng just wanted to take it back, but on the other side, there were five Tianjing monks whose cultivation was obviously at the bottleneck.

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After about half an hour, Xiao Heng took the Yuanshen Order again.

Having this genshen order is equivalent to mastering the life and death of these monks attached to the genshen brand. This is also a kind of royal way for the dragon clan. The most effective means for distrustful monks.

At this time, nearly 100 patriarchs and elders have defected to Xiao Heng.

There are only more than 20 sects left.

The helmsman of these "hard-minded" sects gathered together at this time to discuss something.

When Xiao Heng saw this, a trace of murder gradually appeared in his eyes.

For Xiao Heng, those who do not turn to him may be their own enemies in the future. However, Xiao Heng would never want to see today's soft hands cast tomorrow's defeat. Iron-blooded means to completely tame these people. Otherwise, Xiao Heng does not mind strangling them here, at least to avoid being bought by the fairyland.

Xiao Heng's eyes changed one by one into the eyes of the nine beside him.

While Jiu Zun secretly shocked Xiao Heng's iron and blood, he also secretly admired Xiao Heng's way of doing things without leaving any room for his enemies. You know, the strong will never leave a chance for any enemy, even if they are as weak as these Sky Mirror monks.

The fierce tiger fights with rabbits with all his strength. How can Xiao Heng make himself "lazy" once?

At this moment, the sky in the distance suddenly flashed dense, nearly 3,000 rainbow-like lights.

These lights are colorful and flashing, almost illuminating half of the sky. With three thousand escapes, the momentum is not inferior to the five million monks here.

It is dense, and the light is like a meteor outside the sky, with a dull roar, and it flashes to the far away in front of the nine.

The dazzling escave light dissipated, showing the figure of three thousand monks with extraordinary clothes and thick breath. Everyone's body seems to contain an ancient dragon, which makes people feel a sense of oppression from afar.

And the leader is the giant slaughter in a golden brocade robe and a snow dragon in white, which is the same as the nine.

This team of monks is actually all the strong dragons who have reached the Yangjing.

These dense and extraordinary monks almost just appeared here, and the other five million monks were suddenly frightened, afraid that some of them had a conflict with them and rushed up to destroy their sect.

In the past, there was not much trouble in the sect, but now... They looked left and right, and their eyes were immediately full of bitterness. It is estimated that if Tianlongzong did it today, they would die faster than killing chickens.

The giant slaughter scattered away. He just wanted to kneel down and salute to the nine masters, but the corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of Xiao Heng, who was dressed in green dragon scales next to the nine masters.

With a jump of eyelids, the huge killing only felt a sudden twitch in his heart, and his breathing suddenly became unsmooth.

"Qinglong... Lord Qinglong?" Juyan's eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly twice, spitting out four words.

"Giant killing, the one next to me is the young master, what's wrong? Why don't you meet the young master?" The nine generals looked like this, and suddenly felt that there was no light on their faces, and they couldn't help scolding in a low voice.

The giant slaughter reacted when he heard the words. He immediately knelt down to Xiao Heng's void with Xue Jiao, who had been sluggish for a long time, and the strong man in the three thousand Yangjing behind him.

"I have seen the young master in Tianlongzong." The strong man of Sanqianyangjing, with full spiritual power, roared in the sky, and his momentum went straight to the long rainbow. Those Tianjing monks and Yuanjing monks, who were already pale and were already a little pale, all felt a shock in their chest at the same time, and opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There were even those who were even directly knocked unconscious by this roar and fell straight down to the mountains below.

Even those strong heavenly mirrors are shining all over their bodies, as if they are a little unstable.

At this moment, he immediately brought back the thoughts of the patriarchs who still planned to continue to discuss.

If you don't surrender, will Xiao Heng let them go? Can they win together? The answer is no, and it is absolutely impossible to win.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng nodded slightly. There was a flash in the palm of his right hand, and a set of blue shirts that he often wore suddenly appeared in his hand.

A rotation on the spot, and the scales around the body were immediately covered by this green shirt. With Xiao Heng's strong green dragon spirit gushed out all over his body, those green dragon scales were also hidden on the skin one by one, revealing Xiao Heng's true face.

"Ah, it's you." The giant snow dragons, Mu Han Lingying, and even all the dragon clans who fought with Xiao Heng in that gluttonous secret place last time almost immediately thought of Xiao Heng.

"That's right, it's me." Xiao Heng said with a smile.

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