Longevity grass that escaped from the First Emperor's Mausoleum

Chapter 226 The Dzogchen Emperor

"Everyone, if you don't come forward and let the longevity grass succeed in conferring gods, then everyone will decline at the same time in the next era. Anyway, my family of the Fire Spirit Clan is not the only one that withers."

The majestic and reproachful voice resounded deep in the mountain.

It also interrupted Xiaocao Miao's continuation of reciting the scriptures on offering sacrifices to the gods.

No matter how strong the decree of the Three Emperors is, it can only restrain one supreme race.

Other earth spirits and others will never watch the ups and downs of the next era dominated by the grass seedlings.

If he succeeds in enshrining the gods, then that certain grass will really become great, the teacher of saints, the master of the way of heaven, who gathers the aura of hundreds of millions of living beings in one body, I am the sky, I am the way, and the cause and effect of the world are all moved by me .

"I, the Wind Spirit Clan, think that it's not appropriate to seal the gods."

"I, the Earth Spirit Clan, do not agree with conferring gods."

"When I, the emperor of the Jade Spirit Clan, ruled the world, I overthrew the invincible opponents of the heavens. I felt that I was not qualified to be a god. Who would dare to disrespect my ancestors like this?"

"..."

In the deepest part of the mountain, a phantom that looks down on the world emerges, surrounded by imperial aura, like an immortal god, whose power is astonishing through the ages.

All eight supreme races have expressed their attitudes.

Only the territories of the Stone Spirit Clan and the Bronze Clan didn't show their heads, and it was quiet.

The will of these eight major races is enough to change the world, sweep everything, and overthrow the rule of the emperor is a child's play.

In an instant, all the races outside the restricted area knelt down, not daring to raise their heads.

However, the powerhouses are also excited. Today will determine the pattern of the next era, and they are also participants, and they are fortunate to witness the most glorious moment in the ages.

"I want to become a god, no one can stop me!"

The whole body of the grass seedling is shrouded in the ten-wheel divine ring, which shines through the sky, the sun and the moon, dazzling like the decree of the Three Emperors, and the halo penetrates the sky and the earth.

Seeing his attitude, the eyes of the quasi-emperors of the eight major races froze slightly, and countless thoughts flashed through their minds.

"Why are you?"

"A piece of grass, how dare you be so arrogant?"

"What method can give you the confidence to fight against us?"

The eight Dzogchen quasi-emperors are all analyzing Xiaocaomiao's background, comprehending the world, the world of mortals, and life with the supreme spirit, and reading various information and energies floating between the heaven and the earth.

With just one look at a person, they can deduce what they have experienced in their life, what powerful people they have come into contact with, what adventures they have had, and the process of psychological changes, all of which are well known and omniscient!

They can even deduce the ins and outs of this person's previous three lives, how he was born, why he died, and in a single thought, penetrate the mysteries of the universe, time and space, and life!

Gradually, the faces of the eight emperors became very cold.

Combining various fate, cause and effect, and karma between heaven and earth, they came to a unified conclusion...

Everlasting grass is only one step away from Zhundi!

This kind of growth rate, this kind of soaring state, is really terrifying, which makes these quasi-emperors unbelievable, and they don't believe that a certain grass can step into this state in a short time.

With the fighting power of everlasting grass, if he burns himself, burns the substance of everlasting grass to stimulate his own potential, and fights across ranks, he will definitely have the strength to fight against junior quasi-emperors.

If coupled with his dark fairy sword, magic mist bomb and other means, it is enough to compete with the later quasi-emperor.

However, if you want to fight with the Dzogchen Zhundi, there is still a long way to go. The difference between a super-class master and a low-level one is useless to stimulate the magic fog.

"Longevity Grass, it's a big mistake for me to let you grow up. It's a great tolerance not to bully you and arrest you for alchemy. Don't make mistakes!" Tu Lingzhun said coldly.

"If you insist on enshrining the gods and don't give me a way to survive, you will be smashed today. If you punch me, you will die!" The Zhundi Emperor of the Lightning Clan also spoke out.

"Qisheng, you won five positions, isn't that interesting enough? Are you really going to force me to die?" The water spirit tribe has never liked to participate in disputes, water is tolerant and nourishes all things, but at the moment they are also indifferent.

Xiaocaomiao looked at these quasi-emperors, and responded indifferently: "The gods still have to be sealed. No one can change what I say, but I can promise you that in the next era, your nine supreme races will still be prosperous." , the bloodline is immortal, as long as it doesn't disturb all souls, it can still stand on the top of the world."

"Why the nine major races?" Suddenly, the quasi-emperor of the Wind Spirit Tribe asked.

"The giant-eyed clan will be expelled in this era." Xiao Caomiao said indifferently.

"you……"

In the depths of the mountain, a head with giant eyes crushed the world and the earth trembled, and flew into a rage.

If we don't kill the everlasting grass today, will there still be a way for the giant-eyed clan to survive in the future?

"It's broken, the supreme race is desperate!"

At this moment, the hearts of countless strong men were suspended, looking up at the depths of the mountain, their hearts were panicked, as if the end was coming.

"boom!"

The imperial aura is pervasive, the mountains and rivers are shattered, the tragic murderous aura shakes the stars, the sky is crumbling for hundreds of millions of miles, and the sky is about to collapse!

Dzogchen Zhundi's power exploded, causing hundreds of stars in the starry sky to explode and shatter into ashes, unable to bear the momentum.

"puff!"

As one of the main targets, Pan Feng spewed out a mouthful of medicinal blood, his hair stood upside down, and his consciousness was about to split.

"Lend me two hundred hairs and kill him!"

Pan Feng was furious, not only fearless, but also full of murderous intent, lawless, even the Dzogchen quasi-emperor could not restrain him.

But the little grass seedling shook her head.

"The Dzogchen quasi-emperor is not that easy to kill. Just relying on the decree of the three emperors is enough, and the emperor of the supreme race will not die. Once you really anger the other party, the human race may not be able to stop it. Doing it is not the goal, but the means to achieve the goal. Find someone to stop him."

After Xiaocao Miao's words, there was a terrifying beam of light in the restricted area suddenly, and it re-opened through 33. It was extremely bright, like the fruit of the immortal, and its glory was eternal!
A dragon sparrow soars into the sky, with billions of auspicious lights, like a supreme phoenix flying above the nine heavens, with infinite power and shocking power.

All of a sudden, the Zhundi Emperor of the giant-eyed tribe didn't dare to move.

All the powerhouses outside the penalty area also showed incredible expressions.

"This bloodline... has No. 11 supreme race appeared in the world?"

"How come, even if there was a prehistoric Bat Emperor, there is a bloodline comparable to the supreme race?"

"No wonder the longevity grass is so rampant, it turns out that it is backed by a super quasi-emperor!"

The sound of gasping for breath shocked the world, and many ancestors kept exclaiming, and the appearance of the giant bird king subverted their cognition.

It is also the remnant soul of the real dragon and the blood of the real dragon, but the one fused with the giant bird king is obviously much more powerful than the prehistoric bat king.

And Wang Zhan's fusion of the real dragon's remnant soul can be almost negligible.

He can only use his true dragon blood as a link to integrate the specialties of other creatures, so as to push up his blood, instead of directly transforming to a higher level.

However, the giant-eyed family is not the only one who wants to clean up the grass seedlings.

The Earth Spirit Clan, Fire Spirit Clan, etc., also have Dzogchen Zhundi who came out of the mountains, and their divine power was so mighty for hundreds of millions of miles that the vast land was about to return to chaos.

"Eternal grass is over!"

At this moment, countless creatures are shouting in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)