Chapter 682: Humanitarian merit

The sky has not changed temporarily.
Zhao Shi held the blood lotus sword that slowly emerged from his heart, and the cold and sharp Heavenly Peak Sword intent spread to all directions, with an endless intent to kill.
This is a warning from him.
"Two fellow Taoists, look at the green earth below."
Taixuan Tianjun appeared in front of Karina, and the black jade and green mans whiskers slapped the two blood-colored wings that were at the core of the abyss huge mouth, with a sorrowful tone.
Hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers capsized under the attack of the two gods of war. The mountains and rivers collapsed and the rivers flowed backwards. In many places, huge cracks were opened, and hot magma flowed out of them.
Hundreds of thousands of humans, countless animals, plants, low and middle-level immortal cultivators, and monsters died in the aftermath of the attack, with no bones left.
"The reason why I am not willing to provoke a dispute is because I am afraid of harming the people and all creatures in this world, and thus sinning against the sky."
At this moment, he seemed to be a saint in Confucian legends.
If he wants to, he can become a true saint respected by all the people and scholars in the world.
"Tai Xuan Tianjun got the right thing!"
Behind him, the abyss of desperation came to life with a huge mouth of ecstasy, and said with a mouth that squirmed quickly: "Zhao Shi, if you don't want to be guilty of the sky, stop me for the punishment that has attracted the blue plane consciousness!"
The blood-colored stars that had been eternal and indifferent during the war finally changed, and the upper layer of restriction was opened, and an ordinary-looking black robe boy flew out, followed by three sword-wielding women.
"Do you know what Cangqing plane consciousness is?"
Zhao Shi looked at Taixuan Tianjun and Yuan Qianjun lightly: "It's not you, let alone me, but the tens of thousands of people in this world, the people who are groaning in pain under your cruel exploitation."
"Our Blood Sea Guild is here to rescue people from fire and water. From then on, there will be no more hunger on the earth, and demons will no longer come out to eat people from time to time, and will not be killed by those who claim to be noble among the same kind at any time. ."
"The people like our Blood Sea Guild, and their hearts are for the Blood Sea Guild."
Following one of his words, there was a resonance between heaven and earth, scenes and scenes uncontrollably appeared in everyone's hearts, even the sorrowful and compassionate Tai Xuan Tianjun could not exempt.
It was the people of the Blood Sea Guild who initiated the land reform, publicly tried the heinous men, tried the magic monks who killed humans at will, killed the man-eating demons, and spread advanced martial arts, agricultural technology, and immortal cultivation technology.
They told the people of the world that no one was born more noble, and even the person named Zhao Shi is not qualified to look down on you.
The heavens have the way of the heavens. They are not benevolent and regard everything as a dog.
Killing, swallowing people, and refining weapons with people are all indispensable in its view. They are all ordinary behaviors of creatures. They have no special meaning. They are all allowed and will not attract thunder.
But people also have their own way, called humanity!
A little golden light between heaven and earth gathered from all directions, gathered behind Zhao Shi, and the world resonated with him, providing him with strength and defense.
Humanitarian merit!
Taixuan Tianjun's complexion changed wildly: "How can you be favored by plane consciousness! You are obviously an extraterritorial demon!"
What he saw, the person in front of him carried the favor of the child of the plane, and the world cared for him and blessed him, and did not want him to be harmed in any way.
And everyone, even if they were the highest achievers of local cultivators who wanted to hurt him, they would attract the disgust of the world!
"Tai Xuan, you still don't understand."
Zhao Shi said coldly: "Planar consciousness is also condensed from the consciousness of sentient beings. As long as you get the true gratitude of the soul of sentient beings, the consciousness of plane will naturally take care of you."
"This can't be done by the power of coaxing and ignorant incense."
Language and power can obtain the submission or even approval of mortals, but they cannot obtain the approval of the soul essence that is equal to the people of the world.
"ridiculous!
Abyss Jukou immediately found the loopholes in Zhao Shi’s words, and sternly accused:
Since you pretend to be for the people of the world, how do you count the hundreds of thousands of people who died because of you? You are the sinner, and everything is because of you. From now on, we didn't want to fight!"
"Stop showing off your cleverness, Yuan Qianjun."
Zhao Shi said indifferently: "Humanitarian merits cannot be destroyed by mere words. It is not the simple likes and dislikes of the people and public opinion, but a deeper thing."
Indeed, as he said, the Cangqing humanity merits behind him were not affected at all.
"Humanity?"
Taixuan Tianjun said gloomily: "If you don't hold your hands, I will slaughter the world immediately?"
A chilling breath came from his body, obviously not joking.
Zhao Shi smiled faintly: "You can give it a try and see if it affects me."
All people are equal in their plane consciousness, and they are responsible for what they do. How does Taixuan act and what is Zhao Shi?
Taixuan Tianjun is speechless, if he doesn't want to cause the endless thunder robbery of Cangqing plane consciousness, he really dare not do so.
This is completely beyond the scope of the competition of all things and affects the balance of heaven and path.
"Alright, Fellow Taixuan Daoist."
Zhao Shi said lightly: "You are here to stop me, are you afraid of the possibility of falling?"
Taixuan Tianjun's complexion also returned to calm: "Friends of Taoism, the words are serious, I will wait for peace as the most precious."
He was obviously not afraid of Zhao Shi's threat, and he was absolutely confident that he would not die.
Zhao Shi nodded: "Okay, then die."
In an instant, a sea of ​​blood condensed for 8,500 kilometers, the red jade flying sword blessed by the blue sky slashed towards the head of Taixuan Tianjun, and the cold sword intent froze into the soul.
"Friends of Daoist have taken pictures."
The sarcasm flashed across Taixuan Tianjun's face, and the whisk at hand slapped towards the tip of the sword at will.
Even with the blessing of the plane consciousness, the strike in front of him was no more than a normal strike of the cultivator in the transformation stage. It is ridiculous to want to kill him.
The next moment, his complexion changed drastically, and he fleeed out frantically.
Zhao Shi's attack seemed to have turned on a certain switch. Based on the Kobold Kingdom of God, the blood-colored stars that gathered most of the resources of Alan's world violently shook, blasting a condensed red beam of light.
It's just the size of a baby's fist, and it looks unremarkable, but a blood sea of ​​kendo rules permeates the space, repelling all rules, and increasing its speed to a terrifying level.
Even the cultivators in the transformation stage can't accurately capture them with their spiritual consciousness!
Taixuan Tianjun's body changed and dodged like a phantom, but it was of no use at all. It looked like a snail crawling, without any difficulty.
Ouyang Wu, Chi Yaoyue, and Zhao Ling'er all had cold expressions, and there were 108 identical blood lotus guards around them, all of them at the peak of the Nascent Soul cultivation base, and the existence of the domain.
The formation of the 108 blood lotus guards was urged by the three females to jointly cut a sword that contained the rules of the blood sea kendo.
At Zhou Bihu, the mana of the 350,000 Southern League troops condensed into a plain green grass blade under the connection of a sky-shielding green wood cage to stab Taixuan Tianjun's head, and green wood rules permeated the four directions.
In the end, even Karina and the nuclear bomb attack group ignored the giant mouth of the abyss, resisting its attack and slashed out their strongest attack to the Supreme Profound Heavenly Monarch.
All the attacks gathered in the sky and underground.
"Do not!"
Shrouded by death, Taixuan Tianjun was horrified, and shouted in horror: "Too Shang Sword!"
The whisk in his hand exploded into thousands of cyan flying swords, which surrounded him in a cluster, like a ten thousand-star orbit. The ruthless and sharp rules of Taishang Kendo exceeded everyone present.
Then, he was overwhelmed in the instantaneously densely attacked gods, and the rules collapsed.
The magic weapon of life, Wangchen, broke from root to root, and it shattered into strands of catkins in the wind after only a moment, and large pieces of flesh and bones splashed around.