Unremarkable Big Brother

Everyone wait to die together?

The aura of heaven and earth is revived, and demons and evil ways can also enjoy the benefits brought by the revival of aura.

War may arise at any time.

If by that time, everyone is still in the same situation, we can do nothing.

The result is very clear, demons rule the world.

So in extraordinary times, Lu Changsheng used extraordinary means.

Just, right now.

A voice sounded slowly.

"But the Holy Master, the saint said, goodness is like water, and we monks, we should not be too persistent, otherwise it is easy to generate demons."

Someone bit the bullet and spoke.

I think that although what Lu Changsheng said is right, since ancient times, Taoist monks have been more free-wheeling.

The main reason for doing this is that I am afraid of having inner demons, and I am too obsessed, so I can easily go to crooked ways, or get stuck in a state, and I can't break free for a lifetime.

However, Lu Changsheng shook his head.

Then he glanced at the extremely clear sky.

He pondered for a while.

I don't know if I should say this.

But think about it.

Lu Changsheng sighed.

Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Saints never die, thieves never stop!"

sounded.

In an instant.

A bang of thunder sounded.

Tore the sky apart.

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A terrifying thunder tore through the entire sky.

Lu Changsheng took "competition" as the theme, preached and taught, and let people all over the world compete for luck, don't just sit around and wait for death.

What I didn't expect was that Lu Changsheng dared to say such a thing.

Saints don't die!

There are more than one thieves!

These eight words are not common sense at all.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are two kinds of saints, one is a monk with a very high level of cultivation, and the other is not a high level of cultivation, but has the qualifications to preach and receive teaching. Shengmin Liming, who can achieve this existence, is the real saint.

And Lu Changsheng's sentence, saints don't die, thieves abound, it's too terrifying.

Describe saints as thieves.

If someone else said such a thing, they would probably be shot to death immediately, but Lu Changsheng said such a thing, it would only shock people again and again.

But even so.

A thunder calamity tore open the sky, as if it was the wrath of heaven, or as if a saint had recovered and was furious.

The violent wind and rain, lightning and thunder, seemed to destroy the world.

This is God's wrath!

"Holy Lord, don't say such words."

"Holy Master, don't touch the saint."

Someone spoke loudly, terrified, because Lu Changsheng's words really aroused the wrath of the sky.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, phantoms of saints appeared, but they did not bring any anger, they just stared at Lu Changsheng.

The sky rumbled loudly.

Thunderbolt is extremely terrifying.

Just then, a voice sounded.

"Your Excellency, why did you say that?"

The voice sounded, and the phantom of a saint gradually solidified and shone brightly.

This is a real saint, but it's just a mark imprinted by the way of heaven, but it's still a saint!