Chapter 221 The main god recruits people
When the Taoist Lord of Chaos came out of the abyss of the ancient forbidden land, a figure followed beside him, it was the Dacheng Holy Body. After all, Daojun did not resurrect the empress's brother, but he reached an agreement with the empress. Daojun provided a way to break through the cultivation level, and the empress joined the Chaos Temple.
Today's Dacheng Holy Body has no red hairs on his body, nor does he have the huge chains before. Now, his body has returned to its peak state, with holy blood gurgling all over his body, his momentum is overwhelming, and his power is astonishing. If you challenge the emperor at this time, there will definitely be someone who believes it.
This is what the Dacheng Holy Body should look like. As for what it was like before, it was just a delirious monster.
"Master Dao, where do we want to go now?"
Behind him, Dacheng Holy Body Lingtian said respectfully. He looked a little confused. He didn't know how such a terrifying person could exist in this world. He also wondered what such a terrifying person wanted to do.
He personally saw the person in front of him stretch out his hands and stretch out the river of time. The scenes in the years were like watching a movie. The sky shook at the thought, and the most surprising thing was that the heaven and the earth did not send down a catastrophe to kill him. It was really terrifying!
The Holy Body curse that had troubled him for countless years was actually broken by this man with just one word. The situation at that time is still vivid in my mind. Daojun uttered the word "break", and all the shackles between his body disappeared, and the curse disappeared. It's gone, and the whole body has returned to its peak condition. It's really scary!
Follow your words!
"Now, of course, we are recruiting people again. There are so many resources in the Chaos Temple, but there are only a few people. How can it be enough? What's more..." Daojun said here and paused.
"What's more?" Holy Body Lingtian asked doubtfully.
"What's more, as the main god, how can he only have so few subordinates? Which main god does not have tens of thousands of subordinates? Just like locusts crossing the border, natural disasters come and plunder thousands of worlds."
"Lord God, what is it?"
Daojun glanced at him and said calmly: "Sooner or later you will know."
After saying this, Daojun said no more. He took one step and the two of them disappeared. Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable wave that no one could detect spread out from the endless void and spread to the entire universe.
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In a luxurious room.
"Damn brother, sooner or later I will suppress you and tell you to ignore me!"
A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old wrinkled her cute little nose, exposed her little tiger teeth, made a vicious look, and said bitterly. But there was a hint of mischief in her words, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was remembering the way her brother was being suppressed.
This girl is dressed in purple and has an indescribable aura. When she smiles, she has a different kind of airiness. Her eyes are gleaming with hope. There is a small dimple on her left cheek, which makes her look very charming and playful.
The girl in purple clothes is extremely beautiful, with big eyes and long pupils, which give people an aura. She looks very lively and playful, giving people a sense of agility.
"My brother has grown up, and it seems a little difficult to suppress him." The girl seemed to have thought of something, and was a little confused, "However, I will not give up."
"What should we do? Uh..." The girl in purple stepped out and suddenly disappeared into the room, and her voice also disappeared.
The room was empty, as if no one had ever been there.
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On top of a mountain peak, the stars shine brightly, like silver stars shining, extremely dazzling. The stars fall down, forming a sharp contrast with other surrounding peaks.
This peak is called Xingfeng, and it is the main peak of the 108 peaks of Taixuanmen.
Among the jungle on Xingfeng, the mountains are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. The mist is like smoke, lingering on the top of the mountain, and the water is gurgling at the foot of the mountain. Ancient trees are accompanied by old vines, which is very quiet.
"Ding ding dong dong!..."
Among the grass, a man in blue is playing the piano. His hands are floating like butterflies, giving people a feeling of agility and lightness. His ten fingers are stroking the strings, and the music is beautiful and pleasant, making people feel peaceful.
The man is slender, no more than 23 or 24 years old. His aqua blue clothes are fluttering in the wind, giving him a soft and agile feeling.
He has a unique temperament, like flowing clouds or floating wind, with an ethereal and light temperament.
If you listen carefully, you will hear that although the sound of his piano at this moment is melodious and sweet, it also has a feeling of being bound by fate, struggling constantly, and never being able to escape, and there is a bitter taste in it.
"Destiny, you can't escape it. Do I really have to be a wedding dress for others in my life? No, I won't accept it!" The man felt bitter in his heart, but he also had an unswerving belief in it.
After an unknown amount of time, the man stood up, gently picked up the piano in front of him, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.
As soon as the man took two steps, he disappeared among the mountains and forests, and no one noticed what was going on here.
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"Hit him! Beat him to death. Beat him hard! Beat him to death!"
A man with a ferocious face shouted fiercely at the young man who was kicked to the ground.
Several fierce-looking strong men behind him hurriedly stepped forward and punched and kicked the man on the ground without mercy.
"Bang! Boom..."
The sounds of beatings continued. The man on the ground was only eleven or twelve years old. He was thin and dressed in tattered clothes, like a little beggar. With a firm face, he stared closely at the man next to him, as if he didn't feel any physical pain, and he didn't cry out like other people did.
"If you dare to steal Mr. Bao's things, you're so tired of living. Beat me as hard as you can!" the man said fiercely.
After a period of violent beatings, the aura on the little beggar gradually weakened, as if it might go out at any time.
"Master Mao, he seems to be dying." A person suddenly said.
When the man next to him saw that this was really the case, he spat, turned around and shouted loudly: "Let's go, I don't care whether he lives or dies!"
Then, several people disappeared into the alleys.
After an unknown amount of time, the boy on the ground suddenly moved. He slowly opened his heavy and tired eyes, and struggled to stand up. His eyes were firm and bright.
"I can't fall down, my sister is still waiting for me to go back." The young man murmured.
He looked around and found no one, so he found a direction and staggered away. After just a few steps, he disappeared into the alley. A gust of wind blew by, picking up a few dead leaves on the ground.
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In the mountains and forests, a young man who had just killed an enemy disappeared.
In the building, a beautiful woman in a snow-white dress disappeared.
On the street, a monk with a negative sword disappeared, and no one noticed anything was wrong.
In an ancient cemetery, an unscrupulous Taoist priest disappeared, leaving only an intermittent voice: "Immeasurable fucking god..."
In the cave, an incredibly perfect woman disappeared.
High in the sky, a golden-winged roc disappeared.
A woman wearing a white veil disappeared.
Two men who were seriously injured after being chased suddenly disappeared, leaving only a group of enemies looking at each other...
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These disappeared people all came to a gray temple at the same moment. Before they had time to inquire about the situation, a message came into their minds, and then, a mysterious voice came into their minds. Rings:
"Welcome to the Temple of Chaos, people, monsters, Buddhas, demons, or others who are lucky or about to be unlucky. Immortals can do anything, and the Temple of Chaos can do anything!"
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