The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

He knew very well that if he didn't answer well, he would most likely be eaten by his master, King Somo of the Eternal Clan, just like his predecessor.

"Master, we have found that Young Master Suobo has fallen near the Ten Thousand Dust Realm near Chisang City, and we have invited a Daojun who is good at causality to perform the deduction. When he fell, there should be two Daojun and one around him. The world realm. And it should be the world realm to do it!"

"It was the world realm that killed Suobo!" There was a wave of fluctuation in King Somo's indifferent eyes, it was pure killing intent.

His descendant Suobo Dao-kun is a rather powerful Ershan Dao-kun.

Can kill him---It is very likely to realize the world of the strongest way of fusion---even if not, at least realize the strongest way, and he is confident to go further.

Killing enemies of his descendants, he naturally has a strong killing intent!

But if the opponent belongs to the kind of genius who is expected to be the peak Daojun --- then the killing intent will rise to the ethnic level.

Although the relationship between the Eternal Kingdom and the Dao League is bad, the emperors of the highest level are not easy to do it.

The real fierce fight is at the level of Taoist monarchs.

And the importance of a peak Daoist is self-evident!

In the past, the King of the Gods chased and killed the Great Melobo, and the "accompaniment" also missed their eternal family.

In that era, there was also a peak Daoist in the Eternal Realm, but his strength ranking was low among the peak Daoist in the endless territory.

And the god of the gods is also quite powerful among the peak of the gods, ranking in the top three.

With his own power, the Dao Monarch of the Ten Thousand Gods severely killed the Dao Monarchs of the Eternal Kingdom, and more than fifteen Dao Monarchs died directly under his hands.

In this era, the peak Taoist monarch of the eternal race is also the king of brothers.

Therefore, strangling the world realm of a Dao Sovereign who is expected to be the pinnacle of the Dao League in advance --- For the Eternal Clan, it is absolutely cost-effective, and it is also very willing to do.

"Also, the power I can mobilize in the Dao League is limited, and it really may not kill him."

"But the ethnic group makes a move---even if he breaks through to become a Daoist, he can be compared to the existence of the edge of Hedao, he is sure to kill." King Somo's mood became better, and even his whole body energy fluctuations, with a trace The power of charm.

"If there is any more news, let me know!"

In front of King Somo, this world realm will report the remaining information to him.

"Master, the Chisang Temple of the Dao League is organizing a treasure appraisal meeting. There is a certain eternal blood in the news, which is suspected"

"Crack~"

The last scene that the Zijia World God saw was the mouth of King Somo's blood basin.

Chapter 15 The Beginning of Reincarnation (Part 1)

"Qua, quack!" A few unpleasant crows called.

The setting sun shone diagonally in the small village in the mountains.

A little red light was reflected in the shimmering creek.

The crows flapped their wings and hovered towards the small village.

The wisdom of these birds is quite high, and their leader is a big crow that has already activated the wisdom and is regarded as an acquired monster, almost one person tall.

However, this big crow does not attack human beings. Instead, it will hunt the mountain people in the village and take them to find big things. It was originally a domestic crow raised by an elder who has passed away in this village.

According to its memory, by this hour, the mountain people in the village should light up their cooking smoke, and if there is a lot of harvest, they should prepare some food for them.

"Gah!" A sad voice sounded.

The whole mountain village seemed to be empty, as if they had all disappeared into the air.

But the big crow could smell it, the slight but strong smell of blood.

Speaking lightly, it is because the bloody smell can only smell very subtle.

To be rich, it is the smell of blood, but it is full of the smell of blood of many people!

With the cry of the big crow, it keenly noticed some movement in a thatched house.

Wings flapped and the thatched hut was knocked over by it, only to see a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, gritted his teeth, his face pale, his hands clenching a small axe, still shaking.

There were two blood stains hanging under his eyes.

"Quaqua" The big crow stretched out its wings and patted the young man's back. Seeing an acquaintance monster?, The young man couldn't hold on and cried.

But the distance from him was actually less than a hundred meters, and the cultivator of the Purple Mansion in a black tattered cloak frowned.

"It's hard to find a kid who fits our sect. He also worked so hard to cut the vulgarity for him. I didn't expect a little monster to emerge."

"I thought that the crow would hurt him, and I just appeared right.... By the way, I can do this!" The cultivator of the Purple Mansion's eyes lit up, and a wave of divine thought rolled towards the crow.

It is just an acquired monster, and its soul is not necessarily comparable to a mortal.

There was no struggle for an instant, and the little crow demon was controlled.

The boy didn't see it, the crow's eyes were full of blood red, and he looked at him coldly and eagerly.

Under the control of the brother of the Purple Mansion, the wings of the crow were raised. Of course, preparing a young man would not kill him. After all, the purpose of the monk of the Purple Mansion was to cut off the bond between the young man and the crow monster, and let the young man break all bonds. , So as to lead him to join the sect.

Just as the crow little demon's wings were about to be photographed.

Without warning and silently, the boy disappeared!

"What?" The cultivator of the Purple Mansion's face changed wildly, "Void moves, is it that a senior in the spiritual world passed by?"

"Qua?!" The cultivator of the Purple Mansion was shocked, but the little demon crow broke free of control.

A confused and frightened little crow demon flapped its wings and quickly flew away. Although it was surprised at the boy's sudden disappearance, his instinct still made him leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Brother Zifu didn't chase after him. After all, he didn't have the time to deal with this little demon, and instantly thought of thousands of possibilities.

However, he couldn't think of it even if he wanted to break his head. It was a great existence whose realm far exceeded his cognition of practice!And the means and distance to take the boy away is no longer in this small world, or even the chaotic world where the Three Realms are.

It was extremely far away from the Three Realms, in a chaotic world like a dark abyss.

"It's a hapless little guy who came across an evil cultivator who forcibly accepted disciples... It's up to you to be the first batch of reincarnations in the Samsara Hall!"

"If you can become a Taoist ancestor and accumulate enough credit, it is possible to resurrect your loved ones from the long river of time."

The first powerhouse of the Three Realms, Taoist Taoist Candle Dragon, Taoist Ming, looked at the young man with a down look, his eyes still a little eager.

"Where is this?" The boy opened his eyes and found himself in a strange village.

"Dad, Mom, Sister" the boy witnessed the blood of his relatives being drained by the witchcraft, and the whole village died in front of him, and he was panicked in a sudden change.