My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Chapter 150: The possibility of extinction

drunk.

People feel silly.

Fu Qingjun felt that this was outrageous.

He carefully observed the curious hairstyles of those girls, and the more he looked at them, the more shocked he became, and there was a sense of guilt in his heart...

"Wait, it's none of my business!"

He quickly got rid of this sense of guilt, and whispered:

"I just kindly sent these good seedlings from Miao Chuntang to the fairy gate of Shushan to learn art. As a great witch and giant, I went to see mortals practice, and went to my family’s demonic civilization to study... It’s Qin Hong, she gave them. Shaved."

Qin Hong, this person's heart is shameful!

He shook his head and shook his head, sitting at the dinner table eating, turning the shock into motivation to eat, and his appetite was greatly appetite, "Wait for Li Mo and others, go down to the fairy mountain, go to the world, and return to my Jianghu school. Everyone will look dumbfounded. ?"

The picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.

Li Mo, a beautiful big sister with long legs, was the first person she met in this world.

Before, I had just come to this world, and I was braving my head at the door, and "confessed" to Li Mo.

The result now?

Fu Qingjun sighed and couldn't bear to look directly at that hairstyle.

"However, this Buddhism is something I didn't expect."

His expression gradually became serious, and he stroked his black hair. He never expected that his hair could develop this effect.

There is also this kind of dull hair, constant reincarnation, and the courage of the whole life!

"Relying on this method is indeed a possibility for giant humans to break through the fourth realm!"

"After all, human beings are too big, and it is unrealistic to have 10,000 human masters... You know, there are not many martial arts in the whole world."

"You can only rely on the ant master."

"However, they are of low quality and can only be piled up in quantity. A few millimeters of souls are too complicated, and hundreds of millions of exercises will drive people crazy...r It is a good idea to let yourself go to reincarnation and practice by yourself."

Even Fu Qingjun recognized this approach.

Because human beings are longevity species and have a long life span...

It's easy to live through the thousands of short-lived human beings.

"In a sense, it's also a way of proving the Tao with strength, and it's also a way of self-cultivation." Fu Qingjun thought that this was a good way, but he didn't have the will to take it.

Isn’t the way of harvesting fragrant because you go to sow sentient beings?

"God is a shepherd, and all beings are earthly lambs."

Fu Qingjun continued to lower his head to eat and looked outside the house. From time to time, officials in black riding a bicycle and carrying guns passed by, "However, I can't give my hair casually. They have my hair and can continue to promote this hair. You can also cut a section of the growth and insert others to develop the second generation of the Mediterranean."

He felt that he was simply a blood clan, a zombie, the kind that could give him his first embrace.

Qin Hong and others are the first generations of baldness. They can give birth to the dull hair they gave, and they can produce three generations of baldness.

And three generations can...

Fu Qingjun felt outrageous, touched his exuberant hair, and felt more and more outrageous, "What the **** is this ability?"

"Also, although with the inheritance of Duan Mao, the ability is gradually thinning, but it is still terrible... In the future, the second generation of the first generation of the family members of the gods and demons will not be able to embrace so much."

Otherwise, with more than one second generation and spreading like crazy, the whole world will really be bald.

That is the real disaster!

Fu Qingjun secretly said in his heart and thought about it again.

"The demon country was established, the moon was successfully landed, the Taoist gates were prosperous, Buddhism was also flourishing, maybe the mythical world is still not far away...I crossed the town, I was closer, and may be affected."

...

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Western Buddha Land.

The Great Leiyin Temple stands tall, with the sound of Buddhas, majestic and vast.

Everyone knows that there is a Buddha on the west side of the Shu Mountain.

He has gone through a century of reincarnation, has become a Buddha by epiphany, and has become a generation of Buddha, spreading scriptures widely, and saving all living beings.

However, some powerful immortals decided to come and test.

Even those enchanting true immortals who descended to the earth also visited the door. They had descended to earth a long time ago, intending to communicate with this former master and protector.

A true immortal who suppressed the first life and was invincible appeared,

"Master, you used to fight and die for me in a lifetime. Although I respect you, the heavens asked me to come and test to see if I can stand on my own."

"Master, in that life, I once admitted that you were powerful, but I became a true immortal. After entering the fourth stage of the ancestor, I only learned about the weakness of Sanxian and my vision was different."

An ancestor immortal in the fourth realm opened his mouth.

Some of the disciples who have been in contact with, the enchanting saints, know the horror of their master, once used as a Sanxian, the combat power is very exaggerated.

However, no matter how exaggerated it is, it is a distraction.

Arrived in the fourth realm, without condensing the soul of the gods, there was an immortal body, and the combat power was low.

If the master is always a Sanxian, then there is no qualification...

On the lotus seat, Qin Hong looked calm and looked down.

There are too many things like this.

Whenever a school is established, it will inevitably touch the interests of many people in this land.

"I have already proven the way of killing a hundred generations. At this time, I will cultivate the good way of a hundred generations. Don't kill or do anything." Qin Hong smiled, curly hair is thick and thick, like a sarcoma, "I am Buddhist, cultivate sentient beings, and transform sentient beings."

"However, although I do not fight, I can take you to an ancient tomb."

He opened his mouth, and walked into an ancient place of Buddhism with the common people.

This is a cemetery.

A mouthful of vermilion ancient coffins, displayed on the ground, exudes peerless killing intent.

It was like sleeping a peerless and ruthless person, among them the murderous spirit, an ancient murderous god, permeated with shocking thousands of killing intent, condensed into an unimaginable great horror.

The spirit is coming, the heart is in communication, and everyone is from the corpse, as if seeing a picture scroll emerging from the mist of killing intent.

In the picture scroll, in the first life, an ordinary man rises up, masked in secret, and is extremely talented in killing and killing. He defeated many saints and chiefs, defeated as enemies of the world, and finally stood on the top of the earth and suppressed the first life.

He could have condensed the spirit of God, but gave up this road to becoming immortal, began to wander the world, and finally enlightened the Tao in an ancient tree.

"They cultivate me! I cultivate others!"

"They repair one world! I repair reincarnation!"

She didn't prove what I was in her heart, and went straight into the fourth realm.

Set foot in the world with joy and enmity, use the sword to walk the rivers and lakes, kill all the enemies in the world, slaughter the demon gates, and finally greet his old age in advance, but he went up against the sky, faded away from the first life, and lived out the second life. .

boom!

In the eyes of countless true immortals, holy sons, and evildoers, they saw the second ancient coffin shake, gradually revealing the scene of the second life.

In the second life, the killing intent was more intense, a powerful existence standing on the top of the world, overlooking the earth with cold eyes, chic and happy.

In the third life, he became a disciple...

Fourth life,

...

In the seventieth century, the strength became more and more unfathomable, difficult to estimate, completely transformed, and murderous intent.

"Well, I will disperse immortals in the seventieth life, worship myself, and become a true immortal!"

In the end, without relying on the belief and worship of sentient beings, he even used his reincarnation in his reincarnation to worship himself, condensing the initial spirit of God.

As a Sanxian ~www.readwn.com~, he secretly attacked a true immortal in the lower realm, and severely wounded it within a hundred moves. It is difficult to find an enemy in the world.

After this time, Fanghua, a man who is world-renowned, seemed to have survived the world, and it was difficult for the years to leave any traces on him.

He is already in the rolling red dust, conquering immortality, and becoming a fairy forever!

However, his life is still extremely short-lived.

He was happily enmity, tried a variety of exercises with a peerless body, and finally condensed the six supernatural powers of Buddhism in the continuous death of serious injuries!

When the last hundred lives disappeared, the past in that cycle was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts, and they were all caught in an unprecedented shock.

A mouthful of the ancient vermilion coffin, ruining a lifetime!

A reincarnated body, ruining a glorious and unrestrained time!

Throughout the ancient and modern times, only the immortal emperor Taitian who will die in his twilight years in the sky can compare with this amazing existence, and the other evil evil immortals that appear are all dim and dull.

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