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Speaking of this, Wu Xiang glanced at everyone's faces, sneered as if he had read their minds:

"But this help is not without cost. Our destiny is controlled by the pusher behind us, so we are destined not to be a part of the Shinto. I think some of you should have already obtained this result." Verify it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, looked at Wuxiang without saying a word, and wanted to read some information from his face, but this face never conveyed any expression, because what he saw was not Wuxiang. With the original face.

"You mean, we can only stop here in this life!"

The one who spoke was a young man with loose long hair, a silver mask on his face, and luxurious robes that showed his unattainable status.

"That's right, being able to break through to the god level is the result of our luck, otherwise you see, that brother hasn't broken through to the god level yet."

The person Wuxiang is referring to is Ding Xiaoyi.

As soon as the words fell, I immediately felt several peeping gazes at me, and I couldn't help snorting coldly, a wave of spiritual energy sealed the surrounding void, blocking the peeping of these people.

Although everyone didn't see anything, they also noticed that Ding Xiaoyi was indeed just a dragon class, far from them.

A sense of contempt suddenly appeared in their eyes. It was not because of their arrogance, but because the gap between the god level and the dragon level was too great.

Even if Ding Xiaoyi has many artifacts in his hands, but he is not at the level of a god, without divine power to activate, he cannot exert the power of these artifacts at all.

The real difference is that a millimeter is a thousand miles away.

"Don't be like this, everyone. In theory, we are the same kind, a group of lucky people abandoned by the times."

Wuxiang's voice was very gentle, as if it could appease the anger in everyone's hearts, and made everyone quiet down miraculously.

"Then why did you invite us here?"

Finally someone asked the ultimate purpose.

The corner of Wuxiang's mouth raised slightly: "We cannot become a part of the Shinto, it is already destined, but outside of the Shinto, there is no supreme, I think no, it should be what we want to do, there is only one thing, to wipe out the Shinto."

"You are crazy!"

After the words fell, everyone was shocked, and some even stood up and sneered: "It's up to you to wipe out the divine way? Why should I listen to you? It's no different from sending you to death."

Shinto has no grades, and authority is superior.

This sentence is not a joke. People who do not have the power of the gods actually want to wipe out the divine way. This is simply a dream.

"Hmph, you are right to think so, but there are some things you may not understand."

Wu Xiang has a plan in mind, it seems that everyone's resistance has already been expected by him.

He said calmly: "The second round of Shinto will start soon, that is to say, there will be more and more gods who hold authority, until after the third round, one hundred and eight righteous gods of Shinto will return to their positions, and Shinto will be complete. "

Speaking of this, Wuxiang did not forget to add the last sentence: "Oh, by the way, in addition to the 360 righteous gods, there are 470 ​​four partial gods, and [-] minor gods, for a total of [-] two."

"so much?"

Hearing this number, even Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help being startled, this number was far beyond everyone's expectations.

"Just imagine, once the divine way is complete, these gods will rule the world from now on, from small to four seasons of wind and rain, to major natural disasters and earth disasters, it's all up to them to think about it, all living beings in the world are pigs and dogs, and we, the gods, will be better off from now on. It is also hard to escape the way of the eagle dog."

As soon as these words came out, a haze appeared in everyone's eyes.

They boasted that they were the proud sons of heaven, but in the end they ended up like this. Who can balance their hearts?

"Is what you said true?"

Some people question whether Wuxiang's words are scaremongering.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know if you think about it for yourself. If it's not the case, why would I take such a risk to call you here?"

Wuxiang's voice was always calm, but there was an unquestionable firmness in it.

He said: "The Dao of God is immortal, and all things are regarded as dogs. Your clansmen, descendants, even wives and children will all become God's slaves. They have endless lifespans, and time cannot leave traces on them. "

As Wu Xiang clapped his hands, he saw a few pig-headed attendants carrying a pair of screens and placed them in front of everyone.

The screen is made of unknown material, and there are twelve fairies painted on it, with graceful postures, holding musical instruments, dancing in the sun, as if they were alive, and you can actually hear the music they played when you listen carefully.

Everyone didn't know what this guy meant, and looked at Wuxiang in confusion.

"The origin of this exhibition screen is not unusual. It is a collection of ancient gods, and it is called the screen of the Twelve Goddesses Linfan Painting Exhibition."

Wuxiang opened his mouth to introduce to everyone.

However, as soon as he changed his voice, his voice suddenly became cold:

"In ancient times, there was a family named Lips, whose hairs were born with magical effects, so the ancient gods used their hairs as thread, and in order to achieve the best effect, they used hairs that were just born. Lip babies who have just been born to the full moon have the softest hair and the strongest spirituality, and for a screen like this, the lip clan must contribute at least three hundred babies."

"hiss!!"

Even though the people present were cruel and merciless, when they heard this, they all felt a chill in their hearts.

Chapter 676 God's Resentment

How many hairs can there be on a full-moon baby? Pulling out one by one, the image alone makes people feel scalp numb.

Ding Xiaoyi kept a dark face and remained silent.

He knew that Wuxiang's words were not false. In fact, the scene he saw in Kunlun Yaochi was even more miserable than this.

Use a huge grinding disc to torture the Yuzu little by little from the bottom up, grinding every inch of their bones into meat paste.

The purpose of doing this is just to listen to their screams, and even distinguish between high and low scales according to their age.

They can do this kind of inhumane thing, and Ding Xiaoyi doesn't think there is anything strange about making such a screen.

"If the ancient gods are like this, how many new gods do you think can be controlled? You gentlemen can see the pigs, cows, horses and sheep, and I'm the one who will end up waiting!"

Wuxiang's words are very simple and rude, but as long as you think about it with your heart, no one can understand the truth in it.

What human nature, what conscience and morality, you talk about these with a god, just like those domestic animals talk about morality with you.

Can you imagine, an old sow about to be slaughtered jumps out, points at your nose and scolds you, saying that she has just given birth to a litter of piglets and is still waiting to be fed, and you are about to kill her, what about your conscience?

Don't say it doesn't work, if it were you, I'm afraid that you would raise your 40-meter machete the first time, and chop this pig that dared to rebel.

Consider how humans treat animals.

Keep bears in cages, insert a tube to take their bile, and never get out of the cage until they die.

In order to eat fat foie gras, a feeding tube is inserted into the stomach of the goose to fill up the stomach of the goose, and they are locked in a small cage to prevent them from moving, so that they get fatty liver disease.

There are also civet cats. In order to increase production, people put civet cats in cages that are powered on and are forced to eat only coffee beans. As a result, they are malnourished, each of them is skinny, and the death is quite painful.

Wait, wait, if you gather all the bad things in the world together, you will find that all the bad things that dogs don't do are all done by humans.

After human beings have greed, there is no so-called goodness.Kindness is just a fig leaf. When it is pulled out, it will be full of ugliness, eloquent teeth, and much more ferocious than jackals, tigers, and leopards.

Even those ancient sages have only one sentence for this, natural selection, survival of the fittest.

This sentence is suitable for people, and it is also suitable for God.

The dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon. This is the same truth since ancient times.

Anyone who thinks about it can only feel cold all over and sweat on his back.

Now, even Ding Xiaoyi felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, but he still retained a trace of rationality, and he was not completely fooled by Wuxiang's words.

After all, he hasn't seen many new gods, but when it comes to old gods, he often sees such old men and fat people in the underworld.

Even Xie Qifanba and Ding Xiaoyi occasionally meet.

In them, I didn't see the ferocity and ruthlessness that Wuxiang said, but more of a responsibility to the creatures of the world.

Maybe there are some rules in it, but remembering the last time when ghosts entered the city, two retirees, Xie Qi and Fan Ba, took the initiative to do volunteer work, and the horror and anger in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes gradually subsided, and he regained his clarity.

It's just that if he can do it, it's difficult for others.

"Yes, the gods have no way, it doesn't matter whoever does it, it's just a matter of time, I did it!"

Someone stood up and said loudly.

Even the black coffin sitting next to Ding Xiaoyi was excited. It was a matter of the survival of the clan and the future generations. No one would be willing to become a pig and goat to be slaughtered.

"However, since we can't get our hands on the divine way, how can we destroy the divine way? Since your Excellency called us to come, don't you already have a solution?"

someone asked.

In fact, this is what they are most concerned about. The truth that Wu Xiang said just now is like a mirror, but if you think about it the other way around.

If they could seize power and become gods, would they still sit here and listen to nonsense?

It is estimated that the news must be spread when they go out, and it is true to join forces to kill Wuxiang first.

Of course, everyone is clear about this issue, and Wu Xiang is also aware of it, but he just sees it through and doesn't talk about it, and he is still a good friend.

"This matter is actually very simple. If you want to become a god, you must first ignite the divine fire. To ignite the divine fire, you must use the power of the altar to reshape the god's body. From then on, the primordial spirit and the divine way are connected, and only then can you get the right result."

Ding Xiaoyi sat aside and listened, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He found that Wu Xiang knew too much, many things even he didn't understand, but Wu Xiang knew it in his heart.

This can't help but make him wonder who Wuxiang's identity is, is it also some ancient god?

Just when he was guessing Wuxiang's true identity in his heart.

Wuxiang actually took out something.

"This thing is the resentment of the gods, the resentment of thousands of ghosts, it is the best poison for polluting the gods.

You can smear this thing on your bladed weapons, and it is enough to cut down which gods.

In addition, as long as you put this thing into the altar, this god will be polluted from now on, and whoever wants to risk his life to ignite the divine fire will only have a dead end. "

Wu Xiang distributed the grievances to everyone, the thing was very small, about the size of an index finger, at first glance it looked like an inconspicuous glass bead.

But after I got it, the resentment inside was astonishingly terrifying.

Glowing gray smog, falling on the fingertips is bitingly cold, even if they are the favorites of the sky, they feel pain in the fingertips after only holding on for a few minutes.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this marble-like thing, and his heart became even more turbulent. It was forged by the resentment of thousands of evil spirits. Could it be said that these evil spirits escaped from the underworld?

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed. The number of endless evil spirits escaping from the underworld can be described as overwhelming.

But with such an astonishing number of evil spirits, he hadn't even found a single hair for so many years, and seeing this bead now, he already had the answer in his heart.

Obviously, these evil spirits probably all ran here, or they were subdued by Wuxiang.

This idea made Ding Xiaoyi feel more and more that this guy Wuxiang is by no means a good thing, maybe he will be a scourge.

"Find a way to kill him!"

It seems to him that the gods have no way and regard all living beings as straw dogs. This guy has a big picture, not just for the so-called sentient beings.

There must be other purposes.

"But even if we have God's Resentment to assist us, it's okay to talk about the ordinary gods we encounter. If we encounter gods who have been promoted, we" Hei Coffin probably didn't say any more.

But the meaning is clear to everyone, even with this thing, if they face the gods with divine power, they are no match.

Wu Xiang said confidently about this: "We don't need to force it. I will naturally create opportunities for you in the second round of the divine way battle in the future."

As for the solution, Wu Xiang didn't say anything, but everyone saw that he was so confident, and temporarily let go of their confusion.

After finishing the business, Wuxiang immediately put on a smiling face: "It's rare for everyone to come here, why don't you take a good rest in my Penglai God Island."

After speaking, I saw the young girl who had just led them into the mountain came slowly: "Everyone, this way please."

Although everyone still had doubts, but the formless figure quietly disappeared in front of everyone, and everyone could only temporarily hide their doubts in their hearts and wait for the next time they meet to ask questions.

After everyone left.

The figure of Wuxiang appeared on the water pool again, looking at the direction in which everyone left, suddenly a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A branch protruded from the pool and turned into a faceless villain with an old-fashioned demeanor, like an old man, standing beside Wuxiang and said: "This will definitely cause chaos in the world, I'm worried."

"There is nothing to worry about. This divine way that is crowned emperor but dark should have been destroyed long ago."

After finishing speaking, he carefully took out a box and handed it to the faceless villain: "I will leave the rest to you."

"Yes!"

After the faceless tree man took the box carefully, the phaseless figure disappeared again, this time leaving the Xinglongtan completely.

Seeing this, the tree man let out a long sigh, and then quietly opened a gap in the box, only to see an eyeball was quietly sealed in the box.

Chapter 677 God Tree

"You guys can rest here for two days. If you need anything, just ring the bell in front of the door and someone will come."