Chapter 2142: Stir stick

Million spar!
A few words were uttered, extremely calm.
But if the things in this sentence really appeared in the path of the gods, it would be more than madness, it would simply cause endless wars, and the king of the gods would be very likely to participate.
So many battles between the fairy land and the burial land were not all from the battle between this spar.
Spar.
For the king and strong, there is improvement, even if it is slow, but it is better than nothing in the end, so this thing has the supreme status in the entire path of the gods.
Within the three thousand kingdoms of the gods, there are naturally endless spars.
It occupies a large part of the entire path of the hidden gods, so when the three thousand kingdoms of the gods were divided up, the men and horses of the Mingtu and the Zen Temple went straight to this spar.
Great River Kingdom.
It is also the battleground between the two sides, because even if the strength of the three thousand kingdoms of God is not even, the stronger and richer the country in the past, the more spars contained in it.
And the Great River Kingdom was really one of the top ten existences among the three thousand kingdoms, and it was once known as the road to gods and seclusion for its wealth and splendor.
However, that scene no longer exists now, and with the arrival of the monks in the meditation hall, this place is also turned into a piece of scorched earth.
Everything is broken and destroyed, countless deaths and wounds of the monks in the former Dahe Kingdom, even the last resistance turned into futile.
Except for the ruins of war, what is left is the monks of the meditation temple and the land that occupy all of it. For the once brilliant and prosperous place.
The two powers are both unwilling to let go, so the Dahe Kingdom is also divided into two parts, half of the land, and half of the Zen temple.
In a few months, the two sides have not yet discussed how to divide it. After all, no one wants to let it go, hoping to get more.
Within the big river kingdom belong to the land boundary of the underworld.
At this moment, the former imperial capital here has been occupied by many monks of Underworld, and the leader is a half-step king, a monk from under the influence of Underworld, called Venerable Heavenly Sword.
Already hundreds of thousands of years old, he looks like an old man.
With his qualifications and means, he can't even enter the land of the earth, but it does not prevent him from being the king and hegemony here, and he is known as the only god.
When the forces were divided, this guy came here and led his disciples and grandchildren to occupy everything here.
Including all the resources, spars, beauties, exercises and so on in the old Dahe Kingdom, they all fell into the hands of this Heavenly Sword Venerable.
This magnificent imperial capital was also left behind, becoming one of the only things left that would not be destroyed, and was used to enjoy the heavenly sword.
In the central hall, at a glance, there were hundreds of women kneeling down, all of them good looking, disheveled, shivering on the ground, always waiting for the call of Venerable Heavenly Sword.
In the inner hall, Venerable Tiandao hugged left and right, looking at the many women in his arms with satisfaction.
People are more dead than people.
Not everyone is an existence like Meng Fan and others, even if they occupy a supreme position, they still have a pure heart and few desires, and understand their own obsessions.
Moreover, the vast majority of people in this world will take advantage of a little bit of power in their hands to be brilliant and domineering. This Heavenly Sword Venerable is obviously this kind of person.
It is not exempt from the vulgarity. The moment he set foot in this great river country, he would be disastrous and throw away the dignity of the monks, just wantonly abuse everything here.
Reaching out and touching the beautiful woman in his arms, Venerable Tiandao slowly awakened from the gentle town and wine, opened his eyes, and spit out a cold word outside the hall.
"Come on, send my order to let me go to Dahe Country to arrest five hundred women over for me. Remember to make sure... the beauty of each one, otherwise, Jie Jie... Waiting for the old man to take you one by one. It's all crushed!"
The sound fell, Sen Han was unmatched!
There was also a smile of satisfaction on the face of Venerable Heavenly Sword. He enjoyed this feeling very much, and no one could reach it.
Although his cultivation is fairly good, if it were in the past, he would definitely not be able to act so recklessly in the power of Dahe Nation.
But because of the decline of the gods, all this has become a reality. No matter what he does here, no one will stop him. Naturally, the desire of Venerable Tiandao will be fully released.
However, what is surprising is that there is no sound of flattering and responding like those in the past few months, and some are only calm and deadly calm!
"What, are you all dead?"
For a moment, Venerable Heavenly Sword was furious, stood up, and threw the beauties on both sides aside, his eyes were full of endless anger.
Obviously, he needs absolute authority here, and anyone who dares to defy him will inevitably encounter his most indifferent killing.
Prior to this, the monks who dared to rebel against him in the Million River Kingdom were the best proof. Divine Sense swept the hall in an instant, full of unparalleled terrifying majesty.
The beauties in the inner and outer halls almost fainted, one by one crawling on the ground, and in the next moment, Venerable Tiandao was taken aback, because all he could see was a corpse.
Now arranged by him, there are tens of thousands of monks outside this hall for him to demolish, and it is not a problem to gather a group of mobs with his influence.
That's why he was furious and no one answered, saying that they were all dead, but at this moment it was indeed as he said that all the monks outside were... all dead!
The head is separated, the blood is all over!
Facing such a scene, Venerable Tiandao rubbed his eyes, looked again, and finally confirmed that he did not admit his mistake, his mind could not help but shake violently.
Although he didn't deliberately probe, but after all, he was half a king, but before that, there was no sound from the outside world, and so many people were completely dead.
The shock it brought was quite big, it made him unbelievable, who it was and how it did it.
After a while, he discovered that among the blood-stained crowd, there were still two auras that existed, standing among the endless blood, one old and one young.
On the face that looked like a young man, there was a trace of compassion, but it was not aimed at the surrounding monks, but slowly sighed.
"When the gods were hidden before, the three thousand kingdoms were actually enough to be unbearable, but I didn't expect that after the people of Mingtu and Zen Temple came in, this place would become like this. It is true that between the rise and fall, it is all suffering! "
A few faint words spread around.
Amidst this endless blood, it seemed as if chatting, while the old man on the side snorted coldly and said indifferently,
"The common people are like this, even you and I can't check and balance, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survives, Meng Fan, you actually have a short cultivation time. If it really takes a million years, then I am afraid it will not be like this. Sigh!"
Meng Fan!
There is no doubt that this old man, a young man, is exactly Meng Fan and the Supreme Daoist who left the ten thousand realms to come to this divine hidden road. Before this, the Supreme Daoist came to Meng Fan to cooperate. Now Meng Fan appears Here, the plan of the two of them is naturally...it goes without saying!
Meng Fan shook his head and said calmly.
"maybe!"
"You guys, who are you... why are you here!"
In the distance, Venerable Heavenly Sword roared, and he was greedy and wretched, and he also reacted at this moment. It was the old and the young that caused this sea of ​​blood.
Although this young man was pitying the common people before, the Thunder's methods seem to be extremely fierce. It seems that tens of thousands of cultivators outside were separated at the same time. What kind of method is this, even he has not even noticed it!
"Say! I warn you, the old man is the messenger of the underworld!"
"You should know Mingtu, what it is, don't kneel down when you see the old man!"
Venerable Tiandao's face was twisted, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared.
In response to this, Meng Fan just raised his head calmly, without even looking at him, stretched out a finger and said calmly.
"Go to hell!"
Speaking of the law follows, the words fall into blood!
With a loud bang, the Heavenly Sword Venerable, who had been in this great river country before, burst out in an instant, and even had no chance to react. It was completely shattered, and the blood turned into the sky with The last trace of his disbelief was completely vanished.
Meng Fan's compassion is aimed at the common people, at the bottom of the group of compassion that is controlled by others.
And his thunderbolt is aimed at this group of people who don't know what restraint is. Perhaps this group of monks in the earth can't even talk about the word human!
With a flick of his finger, the king died in a half-step, Meng Fan said blankly and calmly.
"Since there is going to be a storm on the path of the gods, then from here... let's start!"
A few faint words fell, and the entire emperor's capital burst into pieces, the flames blazing into the sky, permeating the endless world.
And Meng Fan and Taishang Taoist also disappeared, appearing in the next place where the Hades and Zen power bordered, within less than a day.
The entire three thousand kingdoms of the gods are completely chaotic. Unlike before, it is the land of the earth. The countless monks in the Zen temple looted the people of the three thousand kingdoms.
But now it's the two forces between Ming Tu and Zen Temple who don't know why they are killing each other. In multiple countries, there are a large number of each other's monks.
Originally, the two sides looked at each other and were not pleasing to the eye, but they were restraining, but there were confrontations, killings, and so on between dozens of countries a day.
Finally, this lurking crisis erupted, and a large number of monks in Mingtu and Zen Temple fought a battle within these three thousand gods. In just one day, there were countless deaths and injuries!