Garo tribe.
It teaches the reincarnation of cause and effect, and teaches people to endure suffering with peace of mind.
If they take refuge in Jiamen and serve Jia Zun devoutly, they can enter the eternal world of bliss in the next life, become a Buddha, and no longer suffer the sufferings of all living beings.
In addition, the Jialuo Bible has insight into the origin of the soul and has a baptismal effect on warriors of all races in the world.
Many warriors who are not determined are deceived by Jialuo and escape into Buddhism.
The hatred between this ethnic group and the human race can be said to be endless.
Currently lurking deep in the starry sky, he is naturally here for himself.
It is a pity that several preparatory saint sons of the Jia Luo clan have appeared, and Jia Luo's clone cannot directly contact his true self.
Of course, the preparatory saint son is the name of the heavens, and is called quasi-Sakyamuni among the Jia Luo clan.
Sakyamuni, like the holy son of the human race, can inherit the position of Lord Jialuo in the future.
Several quasi-Sakyamuni from the Jialu clan appear here, wanting to take him back.
This is obviously a test from the many ancestors of the Jialuo clan.
Whoever can bring him back will naturally be one step closer to becoming a real Sakyamuni. , or even directly become Sakyamuni.
Over the years, due to the Jialuo clan's retreat from the world, the entire Jialuo continent has sunk deep into the vast starry sky.
In addition, due to the isolation of the Jialuo ban, he is not particularly clear about the development of the Jialuo clone.
However, the avatar and the main body are one.
Over the years, his luck has been great, his strength has been advancing rapidly, and he has accumulated more and more momentum for the future.
Under the influence of the main body, the strength of Jia Luo's clone has also improved rapidly. quasi-emperor In the moment of intertwining thoughts, he noticed the level of strength of Jia Luo's clone.
Even because Jia Luo's clone does not have to collect the six reincarnation gates like him, it has already crossed the six paths of reincarnation.
If it were not for the involvement of the original deity, perhaps he could start to advance to the emperor realm now.
He named himself the Great Sun Tathagata and established the Great Thunder Sound Temple.
He has tens of millions of followers under his command, and selected the best of them to be the Eight Heavenly Dragons, Buddhas, Arhats, etc.
He has already established a tribe in the Jia Luo Kingdom, and also became a Buddhist monk.
One of Jia's successors.
This time, all the members of the Jialuo tribe came to Sakyamuni.
They had two main tasks.
One was to capture him, and the other was to trigger a melee among all the tribes in the world.
Only the heaven and the earth were in turmoil, and all races were displaced.
The Jialuo tribe Only then can we have the opportunity to expand our tribe and gather believers.
They are high-sounding on the surface but sinister behind the scenes.
This is what the Garo people do.
As for how to trigger a melee among all races, there are immortals and gods gathered here at the moment, as well as demons, vampires, the foxes of the demon race who unfortunately were maimed, and kings from the heavens.
Not to mention that they will all be destroyed here, as long as there are eight The fall of Chengdu was a great turmoil for all races in the world.
There seem to be many races in the world, but those who are truly qualified to compete for the general trend of the era are only these few major races.
For the Garo tribe, sneak attack on them is a good skill.
To this day, the Garo tribe's sneak attack on the human race at the end of the Middle Ages is still a great achievement that cannot be surpassed by all races in the world.
For example, at this moment, if Qingyang Huan himself had not suppressed the three quasi-emperors in succession, and the general trend of conquest was manifested, and the momentum was like a rainbow, it would be impossible to sense the existence of the Jialuo clone.
You can imagine how terrifying the Jialuo clan's self-imposed ban would be. boom At this moment, the conquest of the Kuafu God Clan and the Lord of Light reached its most intense stage.
The vast starry sky was constantly being exploded, and explosions suddenly sounded from the chaotic world.
The billowing breath of chaos filled the entire starry sky, and the divine light that reached the sky exploded in the dim chaotic mist, like a meteor falling, burning with blazing flames from hundreds of millions of miles away, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, and the starry sky.
The eyes of the kings from all directions were filled with the shining divine light.
They saw a divine light falling from the chaos.
Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth roared, and time and space exploded.
In the blazing divine flames, the warriors of the Kuafu God Clan stepped on the Lord of Light, cutting through time and space, and smashing through the void.
The three pairs of golden feathers behind the Lord of Light, the three on the left were already torn off at shoulder length, and the one on the right was torn off.
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Three are drooping.
The light fell, and the wilderness prevailed. defeated After the Lord of Light was defeated by the human race, he was defeated again by the Kuafu Protoss.
This time, he did not seem to be optimistic about his luck when he went out.
The road to opportunity was full of tragedies.
Clang In an instant, a dark light appeared in Qingyang Huan's hand, and the stone spear was thrown by him, piercing the void and heading towards the Kuafu God Clan.
What Seeing Qing Yanghuan's sudden action, every king watching the battle was dumbfounded.
What kind of operation was this?
The human race is saving the God of Light from the Celestial Clan.
Clang The stone spear carried the killing blow, penetrated the void, and headed towards the feet of the Kuafu God Clan.
Of course, as the ancestor of the giant clan, even if he shrunk in size, Aramu's feet were still like mountains, and his bare feet were covered with ravines, like undulating mountains.
In ancient times, the Kuafu tribe did not wear shoes.
"snort" Feeling the murderous intent coming from him, Huang Mu snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder explosion, his big hand directly scratched the void, and smacked it in the direction where the stone spear pierced.
Suddenly the divine light shone, and the void exploded in his big hand.
Clang The stone spear made a buzzing sound, rolled past, and was caught in Qingyang Huan's hand.
However, this momentary stagnation also gave the God of Light who was trampled under his feet a chance to breathe.
The broken golden feathers behind him burst out with intense divine light, condensed six wings of light, and in an instant, his figure was like lightning, surging.
Thousands of miles away.
For a moment, everyone in the sky was shocked by the situation in front of them.
This scene was too weird.
Who was the undercover?
After the blow, Qingyang Huan stopped, and the Kuafu God Clan also stopped, their eyes shining with intense divine light, staring at Qingyang Huan to prevent him from making another sudden attack.
He also noticed that although Qingyang Huan's spear was faster than lightning, it did not contain much original killing power.
It was obviously just to force him back.
Why did the human race save these traitors from the divine race?
Could it be that they formed an alliance.
However, Huang Mu shook his head in an instant.
Although the Kuafu God Clan was a broad and bulky group in the eyes of the Celestial God Clan, and was recognized as a group with poor brains, they still had the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
Previously, the human race beat the bastards of the gods to death.
Could it be that the human race saw that they wanted to kill that bastard to gather their luck for conquest and wanted to cut off their own rising luck.
Compared to the thoughts of the Kuafu God Clan, the God of Light looked even more confused.
The human race saved him.
This joke is a bit big Our relationship hasn't reached the point of being a helping hand yet.
If we don't stab him in the back, we're already burning a candle.
This makes him very convenient.
Could it be that the Human Race is an undercover agent placed by the Shentian Clan in the Human Race.
But as soon as this idea arose, Shen Qingtian nipped it in the bud.
For a moment, the three of them stood in the void, forming a strange still state.
"What the hell are you doing again?"
Seeing that the starry sky suddenly calmed down, Master Luan Gu frowned among Wanyuan.
Isn't Qingyang Huan going to suppress the Gods with one against two?
Isn't this posture like killing the chicken's head and worshiping his son?
Even Peng Wanli was stunned when he looked at the starry sky.
What was the junior brother doing and how could he save the quasi-emperor of the Shentian Clan.
Taking advantage of the brief lull, Shen Qingtian restrained his momentum, and the divine light bursting out in his eyes was uncertain.
This time he was out of the mountain and had a bad time.
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He received two beatings, each one more severe than the other, which made him feel like returning to Shentian Continent immediately. impulse.
The starry sky is too dangerous, so it’s better to stay home.
"How about I send you all to make good fortune together."
Qingyang Huan looked around the starry sky, and his mental fluctuations instantly submerged into the spiritual world of the Kuafu God Clan and the God of Light.
Along with it, the quasi-emperor who always stood among the kings of the heavens was silent and filled with blood mist. middle.
To put it bluntly, the quasi-emperors gathered here today were all driven by their own destiny, and they themselves had benefits to gain.
They saw him as an opportunity to be rewarded by the destiny of the ethnic group and promoted to the throne.
He asked them to change their goals now.
For the luck of the ethnic group, if the general trend of destroying a ethnic group was eliminated, their own momentum would greatly increase.
As for which ethnic group's fate is wiped out, it seems that there is no difference between the human race or the Garo tribe, and their own general trend will rise.
At this moment, the kings in the starry sky looked at each other, their minds and wills intertwined, but they didn't know what happened.
Huang Mu's eyes flickered, and his mental fluctuations were ups and downs like the ocean waves.
He was obviously thinking about Qingyang Huan's proposal.
Shen Qingtian's eyes were very dark, but there was clarity flowing deep in his eyes.
This time he went out, except for the fox girl, who was the most unlucky for him.
He thought about the gains and losses, and it was obvious that his mission to capture the descendants of the Heavens was shattered, and his promotion to the throne by suppressing the descendants of the Heavens was also ruined.
Now the divine body has also been traumatized.
If he retreats like this, he will not be able to think about being promoted to the emperor realm in the short term.
It is just right to make up for my losses from the Jialuo clan.
As for the successors of the heavens, if I can be promoted to the throne, then whoever in the clan will come and love whomever.
"good" The next moment, Shen Qingtian raised his head, stared at Qingyang Huan and said, but his eyes were searching in front of the Kuafu God Clan.
"two people"
There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, at least for the moment.
It is expected that the Lord of Light would agree.
After all, they have been beaten into such a bear shape, so what choice do they have.
The Garo clan is the ones who deserve to die.
The great feud lasted for 108 epochs in recent times, and the blue sky stained with blood is still fresh in my memory.
All the quasi-Sakyas were destroyed No, I have to keep one There was thick blood mist, and there were ferocious shadows in the blood mist.
These souls came from all the heavens and all races.
Even though they screamed and shouted, they could not break free from the shackles of the blood mist.
They were burned by the blood flames and pierced by the blood chains. , can only scream sadly.
This quasi-emperor was filled with blood mist, and his face could not be seen clearly, let alone the changes in his expression.
"I agree."
A hoarse and harsh sound came from the blood mist, like a roar that was stuck behind the neck.
It was extremely harsh, and just hearing it made people's hair stand on end.
Three eyes focused on the Kuafu God Clan.
At this moment, the God of Light had the urge to kill the chicken head with Qingyang Huan.
The human race was really good.
The Kuafu God Clan had better not agree, so that they can take care of him.
Vaguely, the three of them had a tendency to surround the Kuafu God Clan.
This is really God An ethnic group that has spread divine light across ancient and modern eras, and passed down myths and legends to countless epochs.
Kill the God What a great achievement this will be in the heavens.
This stupid guy had better not agree.
"good."
However, Lord Guangming was disappointed.
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Aang Mu glanced at him and his voice sounded like thunder.
"It's not too late to clean up the mess at the end."
"you" The Lord of Light stared at Huang Mu, anger flashing in his eyes, but it did not burst out.
After receiving the response from the Third Quasi-Emperor, Qingyang Huan's eyes turned and fell towards the depths of the endless void.
His thoughts were like a beam of light, sinking into the depths of the vast starry sky
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