My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 1708: Fair Scales (2-3)

Lu Zhou was puzzled.

Since the identity of the old man has been known for a long time, why not do it as soon as possible?

From the memory of the Demon God, it is known that the Demon God used the method of reincarnation more than once.

If he is also a part of it, he may also be strangled in the cradle by the strong, so how can he give him a chance to face Taixu? Although Lu Zhou doesn't think so, he has independent will, ideas and goals, which is different from the devil, and sometimes even feels that some of the devil's actions are too extreme.

So……

Why does the mind do this?

Lu Zhou looked at Ming Xin intently, and said, "The dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon. Are you satisfied that you have been the Lord of the Void for 100,000 years?"

Mingxin shook his head:

"When life is alive, I do not seek longevity, but a clear conscience. Since this emperor created the temple, the world has been at peace and the Nine Lotuses have been at peace. As far as the world is concerned, this emperor has no faults. And what you did back then was outraged by people and gods. Do you need this emperor to list them one by one?"

Lu Zhou snorted softly: "Why did Da Yuanxian collapse? You know better than this old man! How many lives of the Yu clan died under Da Yuanxian. You still have the face to decide what the old man is right or wrong?"

Hearing this, Ming Xin's voice couldn't help raising an octave and said:

"The way of heaven collapses and the rules disappear. Only by sacrificing them can the overall situation be fulfilled. Demon God, what right do you have to question this emperor?"

"Just because the old man taught you!"

The words quaked like thunder in the sky.

The dialogue between the two great powerhouses in the world made everyone tremble and dare not interrupt.

The heart can't refute!

In front of Si Wuya, Shang Ke can rely on the old and sell the old, and rely on his rich experience to gain the upper hand.

But in front of the Demon God, even Ming Xin had to bow his head.

Lu Zhou, like an elder, reprimanded in a slightly angry tone: "If you were the only one with such a despicable character, when you were in Taixuan Mountain, and you were cut in two, how could you allow you to make irresponsible remarks here?!"

"The high-ranking demon gods are also afraid of being criticized?" Ming Xin said, "No one in the world knows that you are teaching the Tao for your own selfishness?!"

Many Templars behind him were discussing at this time.

The vast majority of practitioners did not experience that period in person, and word of mouth and a small number of records in ancient books were the main ways for them to understand the devil.

Such a perception is undoubtedly one-sided and untrue.

They point fingers and talk non-stop, clearly accusing the devil of all kinds of faults.

"presumptuous!"

The power of heaven wrapped the sound waves and swept out.

Except for Ming Xin, the Templars were repelled by the sound waves, and their faces were horrified.

The discussion stopped abruptly, and no one dared to speak again.

Luzhou said:

"At a young age, after several lifetimes, how many springs and autumns I have seen, and I think I have gained a little knowledge, I dare to accuse this old man?"

"..."

If it were anything else, Ming Xin would not be angry at all.

But this sentence made him frown, and there were obvious fluctuations in his emotions.

This sounded exactly the same as his criticism of Si Wuya...

There is a deep meaning behind this: some of Ming Xin's style of doing things is similar to that of the devil. Even if Taixu is brilliant, and even if Mingxin is high above, he still has the shadow of the devil on his body!

This is something he cannot tolerate.

"This emperor wants to blame!"

For the first time, Ming Xin pointed at Luzhou in front of the world, regardless of his status as the Great Emperor!

Lu Zhou raised his right hand slightly, forcing out a blue sword gang.

Murder came.

"The old man will give you a chance to let them go..." Lu Zhou warned.

Ming Xin shook his head and said, "It's too late, it's too late. The mission of their birth is to rebuild the sanctuary. They will incarnate as part of the rules of heaven and achieve a city in the sky."

Lu Zhou raised his head and looked at the ten beams.

Hu Chi, Hu Chi... The beam of light that kept swaying from side to side made the entire Sanctuary vibrate with it.

"This is what you want?" Lu Zhou asked.

Ming Xin said: "This emperor has to do far more than this. There are many things waiting for this emperor. One hundred thousand years ago, the devil fell, and his achievements were too illusory. One hundred thousand years later, the same is true."

"Understood."

Looking at the ten beams, Lu Zhou suddenly said meaningfully, "Do you really think you defeated this old man 100,000 years ago?"

"Um?"

"Do you really think that this old man cares about the so-called master of the world? He cares about the illusory position of the master of Taixuan Mountain?" Lu Zhou looked at Ming Xin with some sympathy, and said lightly, "This old man is so focused on seeking the Tao, how can you understand it? ."

For some unknown reason, Ming Xin frowned and asked in a mysterious way, "Have you really comprehended the method of longevity?!"

"What do you think?"

In this case, it makes no sense to say yes or no.

In Lu Zhou's mind, images of demon gods seeking the Tao kept popping up. He always felt that he was getting closer and closer to the essence of the shackles.

Many things are not made clear.

Many secrets have not been uncovered.

But they felt that there was no need to continue talking.

If the mouth can persuade people, what is the use of the fist? If roaring could solve the problem, donkeys would have unified the world long ago.

Mingxin said loudly:

"This battle is inevitable."

"I couldn't enjoy it a hundred thousand years ago, but I hope you will be satisfied after a hundred thousand years."

Say it.

Ming Xin no longer spoke, and the phantom flashed, appearing in the sky above the Tongtian Tower.

Palm fell down.

A shiny golden object fell.

The Templars looked excited: "The scale of justice!"

Lu Zhou shifted his gaze to the scale of justice.

The balance fell.

boom!

A halo was emitted, covering all the Templars.

A large amount of rule power and vitality surged from the sky, surrounding all the Templars.

"Everything in the world should be conserved. In the name of the balance, make everything in balance!"

"balance……"

The two words were repeated and elongated and recited.

Lu Zhou swung the thousand-zhang sword gang and slashed at the balance, bang bang bang.

The balance wobbled, but quickly rebalanced.

The Great Emperor Mingxin flashed back, suspended in the void, surrounded by the power of Dao Dao rules to protect himself.

"This emperor ordered you to take down the Demon God. From now on, you are the fathers of the city in the sky."

"Order!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Under the influence of the balance, thousands of Templars have reached the level of the Great Emperor.

All of them exuded strong power, and excited expressions burst out in their eyes.

The anger suppressed by the Demon God made them eager to vent.

Lu Zhou's eyes swept away, roughly out of the limit of the scale: "One thousand."

Hu Chi.

Hu Chi.

The ten beams are still wobbly.

Sanctuary has not stabilized.

The Tongtian Tower is still absorbing the power of the rules of the ten disciples of the Motian Pavilion.

The ten thousand zhang lotus seats are still suspended in the sky of the nine lotus world, making countless humans and beasts panic, thinking that the end is coming.

Lu Zhou looked at Guan Jiu with a sad expression and said, "Unfortunately, they chose the worst path."

Guan Jiu sighs!

Lu Zhou raised his head and said, "There is no absolute justice in the world. Only death...all are equal!"

Swish.

It turned into a meteor and flew towards the thousands of Templars.

Ming Xin ordered: "Get up!"

Thousands of Templars flew away from the Holy City like fireworks and came to the void.

At the same time sacrificed their astrolabe.

This is probably the most spectacular celestial phase that human beings have ever seen. A thousand astrolabes, in the sky, are like a thousand moonlight wheels blooming in the sky.

Luzhou's Qianzhang Sword Gang banged with the astrolabe.

Shuttle back and forth.

The practitioners in the sanctuary could not see the specific image of the sky, but only heard the sound of bang bang bang fierce fighting coming from the sky, like the sound of stars crashing, distant and loud.

...

Qinglian.

Bai Di looked at the beam with burning eyes, and after knowing that it couldn't be broken, he could only say: "You guard the girl, this emperor will go to the sanctuary!"

"Yes!"

Bai Di turned into a meteor and flew to the sky.

The passage is useless, even if it is a hundred years, it must fly to the sanctuary!

Intuition tells the White Emperor that all answers are in the sanctuary, and the birth of all questions originates from the sanctuary.

The trouble should end it.

Only by going to the sanctuary can we solve the human crisis.

At the same time, the Red Emperor, the Great Emperor of the previous chapter, and the Qing Emperor seemed to sense something, swept into the void from different directions, and flew to the Sanctuary!

The Nine Lotus World quickly dispatched the human coalition to guard the ten thousand-foot lotus thrones.

Qin Renyue led tens of thousands of cultivators to quickly surround the beam.

No beasts are allowed to approach.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

In the sea, the waves are rough.

Countless sea beasts jumped out of the sea one after another, feeling the disaster of mankind and the mainland.

In less than a stick of incense, millions of sea beasts appeared on the coastline of Jinlian.

Above the ten thousand feet of red lotus, the melodious voice of the conch once again drew out the cockroach hidden in the sea.

The squid broke through the water and rushed to the sky, making a sharp cry.

Tens of thousands of sea beasts shivered and sank.

However……

The number of sea beasts is too large.

Not to mention sea beasts, when a group of human beings lose their minds, they tend to follow the crowd like a tide, no matter what, one word—do! Not to mention the sea beasts who are far less intelligent than humans.

The cockroach flew to the sky, blocking a large number of sea beasts with its body.

bang bang bang bang bang...

Seeing this scene, Conch couldn't bear it anymore and stopped playing the pilgrimage song. The fighting power of the cockroach has dropped exponentially.

Kunyu raised his head and looked at the conch with a helpless look in his eyes.

Bang bang, bang bang bang... Kunyu tried his best to block those sea beasts.

At this moment, Qin Renyu said: "Everyone obeys the order and kills the sea beasts with me."

"Yes!"

The human coalition forces came out in full force.

At the same time, they flew to the sea and fought fiercely with the millions of sea beasts.

"Kill!"

"kill!!"

The killing sound is shocking!

The conch was bound by the tentacles of light and couldn't move.

Seeing the cultivators in the sky, fighting fiercely with the beasts, they had to shout, "Be careful!"

Bang bang, bang bang!

The more Qin people flew into the sky, he said solemnly: "With me, the more Qin people are around, no one can get close to Conch Girl! Kill——"

in a blink.

The sea was dyed red.

The sky is full of rosettes, whirling back and forth, with blood and rain.

At the rear of the human coalition, Fan Zhenren roared and rushed over: "Qin Zhenren, I'm here to help you!"

Qin Ren Yue looked back, wasn't this the same Fan Zhenren who didn't have a good relationship with him back then?

Immediately laughed: "Good guy, I thought you hated it before, but now I look at it, it's so pleasing to the eye!"

Fan Zhenzhen smiled and said, "We can still tell the difference between right and wrong! Let's go!"

The two real people fought fiercely on the sea.

In the Nanshan Dojo, forty-nine swords rose into the air, and a large number of practitioners fought fiercely with the dense sea beasts.

...

And the Qinglian East is Feng'an.

That crack split Bingdi Qinglian into two.

Feng'an and Luoyang were completely separated.

The movement from the holy city made the beasts in the Nine Lotus World restless.

A large amount of vitality and the power of rules were absorbed by the golden lotus.

Once they continue to absorb, then they are also a dead end.

Therefore, just like Qinglian, Feng'an and Luoyang's allied human forces were attacked by endless beasts.

Feng An.

Hua Yin clenched the knife in his hand and swirled back and forth around the beam that was bound to the sea.

The disciples of Qiushui Mountain and the human coalition formed a thick human wall.

In front of them, the mountains of corpses are always reminding them that the beasts are still trying to cross the line of defense of humans!

Yu Zhenghai looked serious and said, "You run for your life, it's pointless to do so. I believe they can't break the beam!"

Huayin said:

"They can't break the beam, but they can kill you! The master told us when he was alive that we can be selfish, but we must not be confused in important matters!"

Yu Zhenghai sighed: "It's not worth it! No one in the world can kill me!"

Hua Yin couldn't understand what he meant, but said: "Brother, don't persuade. I know that your cultivation base has stepped into the supreme, but now is not the time to be brave! I said, unless I die, no one will think about it. near!"

The disciples of Qiushuishan were encouraged and looked at the fierce beast in the sky ahead with gnashing teeth.

Yu Zhenghai exerted force on his arms,

The jasper knife flew out and let out a roar!

"Break it for me!!"

Bang bang bang!

boom!

The jasper knife slashed towards the beam frantically, but the beam was unmoved.

He felt that his cultivation was still improving, and it was the power absorbed by the golden lotus, but the stronger his power, the stronger the power of the beam.

...

Luoyang's sky is just as fierce.

Yu Shangrong tirelessly steered his sword gang to kill the beasts in the sky.

Whenever a large number of beasts approached, Yu Shangrong would sacrifice a million sword gangs to kill the beasts in the sky.

Amazing.

But... under the shackles of the beam, what he can do is very limited.

Ferocious beasts are everywhere, and Luoyang's practitioners are not like him, who can face powerful beasts calmly.

Blood is always the main tone of war.

Looking at the river of blood like a small stream on the ground, Yu Shangrong's expression became extremely numb.

And the human coalition is still one after another, fighting as if not afraid of life and death.

"My life is short, why is this?" Yu Shangrong sighed.

I don't know who heard his emotion, and replied casually: "You have the right to live even if you are short! You die and we all die, you live... We still have hope!"

"Hope is the driving force to live!"

What a familiar word.

Just like the master taught him.

The originally numb heartstrings fluctuated a little.

"Alright, I'll accompany you below and fight to the end together!"

In the sky, the sword gangs spread out in an instant, overwhelming the sky and swirling in all directions!

...

The ones in much better condition than Bingdilian are the white lotus, red lotus, purple lotus and yellow lotus.

Bailian has Lan Xihe and guards Ye Tianxin.

The army of practitioners of the Great Underworld Dynasty could only watch from outside the White Pagoda, and could not intervene.

The sky, the brilliance of the Sun Moon Star Wheel, shines in the sky, whenever a beast invades, it will be killed by the Sun Moon Star Wheel.

Others in the White Tower are reduced to foils and do not need to intervene.

The red lotus was guarded by the dragon, and with the power of swallowing the sky, he killed hundreds of thousands of beasts, and Fang used the dragon's might to deter the beasts.

Jinlian has many masters such as Qinglong Mengzhang, Emperor Nusang, Xie Jinan, and almost as many beasts come and kill.

Even so, practitioners from all directions still rushed to Jinting Mountain.

There are masters from the three schools of Yuntianluo, there are disciples from Beidou Academy, and there are practitioners from today's famous sects...

As long as the Motian Pavilion gives an order, they will form a team and enter the battlefield to fight!

...

Sanctuary.

Thousands of Templars who control the power of the "Great Emperor" are constantly fighting with the devil.

The stars move, the void shatters.

The buildings in the sanctuary were affected, and none of them were intact.

The Great Emperor Mingxin watched from the beginning to the end.

He pointed to the picture on the sky mirror and said: "Devil, look carefully... the ignorant practitioners will only make this emperor's plan go more smoothly. Look... they use their lives and blood to protect the Ten Great Ten Commandments. rule!"

Lu Zhou passed through a Templar, with a certain phantom, glanced at the picture.

The scene of corpses all over the place and blood flowing into rivers made him frown.

Looking at the appearance of the human practitioners constantly shouting "kill" in the picture, and the spirit of being covered in blood.

Lu Zhou sighed slightly.

Behind him, thousands of emperor-level Templars were besieging him.

Lu Zhou suddenly opened his mouth... and said lightly: "The world is stupid and respects me like a devil. The devil wants to kill people, who dares to live!?"

Lu Zhou pressed the palm of his hand.

The hourglass of time floated out.

When she saw the blue light arc covering the audience, Ming Xin whispered to herself, "Stationary time?"

Certainly!

The sky is silent, and it is collectively frozen like a mountain painting!

Lu Zhou's figure turned ten in an instant, passing over the key points of the Templars at the speed of the blink of an eye.

Puff puff……

Until Ming Xin's voice came: "Disperse!"

Ming Xin hits the Dao of Heaven, and the optical network and the rules of time cancel!

despite this.

A large number of Templars had no time to resist, vomited blood, and fell one after another.

The remaining Templars had to flash back quickly!

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