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Chapter six hundred and fifty-ninth, the competition for the creation realm

6 Feng looked at the person standing in front of him. He knew that there was this person. If the guess was good, the long dragon roaring sword intent he saw back then was also left by this person.

"The Realm of Creation, isn't it called the Realm of Disillusion?" He hesitated slightly, but he felt relieved.

Just as the Big White Goose said, it is definitely better for me to appear in the Waste God clan now than to appear in other places.

Because here, someone will not let him die.

"There is no problem with your mother, it's safe for the time being. The old ghost Xingfeng still wants to go there to make trouble, but I was injured."

6 Mulin looked at 6 fronts.

He was a little dazed. This was the baby back then. Who would have thought that he would survive and have come to this point.

What surprised him was that the knife he left outside was actually understood by this kid and directly understood the White Dragon Roar.

This is Mo Yun's son.

6 Mulin saw that the other party was a little dull and grinned: "You can call me Uncle Eleven, of course it doesn't matter if you call me godfather. You should know my son 6."

"Okay, now is not the time to reminisce about the past. You should recover from your injuries quickly. The situation here needs to be dealt with. I didn't expect that the Great Elders and the others still wanted to rebel."

He spoke casually.

Even the children of the Waste God were not too surprised by the rebellion of the Great Elder's lineage.

In fact, they were very calm about these, because there were more than once in history.

Whoever is better has the final say.

This is the truth of our ancestors.

However, 6 forwards showed that his eleventh uncle seemed to be too powerful.

Of course, the most important thing for him now is to restore some combat power.

6 Mu Lin looked around and the momentum belonging to the realm of creation was steadily suppressing everyone.

In the past, he was a genius in the clan, but now he has broken through two realms in a row, achieved success and made fortunes even more ostentatious.

"Great Elder, I didn't expect you to have these thoughts. Although it didn't surprise me, it made me feel ashamed. Since I was going to seize the position of patriarch, what if I could use my own strength to let the people of the Star Clan come? Do you really think that a small Star Clan can influence our Waste God Clan?"

"Or, my Huang Shen clan needs to rely on outsiders?"

The people of the Star Clan blushed and dared not speak out because their ancestor, Taoist Xingfeng, was defeated.

There are two cultivators in their clan who have the Disillusionment Realm, and it is difficult to speak at this time. After all, there is 6 Mulin opposite.

"Contacts are also resources and part of strength." The Great Elder said lightly. He looked around and his eyes were on the clan leader.

"Class leader, are you really not retreating today?"

"Great Elder, why do you have to get to this point?" Huang Haotian calmed down. Although his strength was suppressed by a few, it was still fine, at least Huang Deyou and 6 Mulin were holding on.

"Great Elder, you miscalculated. There are only four of us in the clan's realms, and there are three of us here, and you are only one."

"I said that connections are also resources. Since I took action, I naturally prepared a complete strategy."

"The Great Elder wants to change the sky, but this day is not so easy to change."

Suddenly, Huang Haotian frowned.

6 The wood forest also looked up.

But in the distance, several figures came.

"Wan Mingzong!"

The person who works for him is the leader of the Wanming Sect, Meng Shang!

And judging from its appearance, it has reached the realm of creation.

6 Feng was heartbroken. It seems that today, the great elder came prepared, first the Xing Clan, followed by Wan Mingzong.

Moreover, he had an urgent need.

In the past, Wanmingzong had not even a powerful person in the realm of disillusionment. Now, just a few years have passed since the spiritual energy has arrived, and he has the realm of creation.

According to my mother-in-law's speculation, there will only be more and more such strong people, especially after the collapse of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The reason why Wanmingzong has developed this way is that one has treasures of gods, and the other is that they are expanding.

In the past, when there was no spiritual energy, the gap between our strength was not big, and sometimes it was not easy to fight. But now, even in the mountains, there are many places where there are also blessings, so we must snatch it.

This is why the Great Elders and others wanted to turn the tables, because the Wilderness God clan had almost no major moves over the years.

However, 6 Feng felt something was wrong.

It was for the Great Elder, not for others, even the Venerable Huangjiang, who did not feel that something was wrong.

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nbsp;The big white goose whispered: "Do you suspect that the Great Elder is a demon?"

"But my mother-in-law said that with the blood of a god, the probability of being possessed by a demon is very low, and it can be almost ignored. Even if you are alert, you don't need to do this."

"My mother-in-law is very powerful and looks down on these people, so she is too lazy to say it."

While 6 Feng was rushing to recover his body, he shook his head and said, "The statement of mother-in-law is naturally reliable. In fact, the higher the cultivation level, the less likely it is to be possessed, let alone descendants of the gods."

"Just, don't forget another situation."

"What if he was voluntary."

The big white goose was stunned.

6 Feng said: "Don't you think the elder is strange? Since you want to take the position of the patriarch, this actually doesn't matter much to me, but you have to attack me."

"To be honest, my existence is still beneficial to the Huang Shen clan. I didn't grow up with the resources in the clan."

"This is too far-fetched."

"What's more, there is really no need to involve outsiders. This means that, let's make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better..."

"The more chaotic the Wilderness God clan is, which force has the most benefits?"

"How much does the human race have to pay to chew off the Wilderness God clan?"

"Look, if the demon clan still appears today, then it will be almost the same."

6 Feng saw a lot from his mother-in-law's memory.

As my mother-in-law said, if you stand high, you can see further. Many things are a mystery to others, but in their eyes, they are just that.

The leader of the Wanming Sect, Meng Shang, came slowly.

The sky and the earth are surrounded by clouds and mist. This is a beautiful woman with bright eyes and charming eyes.

"Old witch...why are you doing my Wilderness God Clan?"

6 Mu Lin frowned and said sarcastically again.

Meng Shang looked at him unhappily and said, "6 Mulin, I originally thought you were in the realm of disillusionment, so I came to attack you, but I didn't expect that you had reached the realm of creation."

"Of course, it's not for you to come here today. I'm naturally not qualified to participate in the matter of the Huang Shen clan, but the Huang clan leader, such a demon boy, wouldn't care about anything here."

"I have also seen my mother-in-law fighting with those monsters last year. I have to ask clearly what it is."

"What he is involved in is not your Wilderness God clan, but the entire human race and the demon race."

The elder nodded and smiled.

Of course, he invited people here.

Of course, this excuse was also found now, and he did not expect that the baby was the Holy Son and the Demon Son.

6 Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart was cold.

No matter what happens, it will always involve him, because his identity is really sensitive, and he has a premonition that today's things are not over.

"The demon son is so amazing that he is beautiful and even the immortal qualifications are defeated. It's really terrible." Meng Shang looked over.

6 Feng replied with an innocent smile: "Sister is beautiful and beautiful."

"The little mouth is sweet, but it doesn't work." Meng Shang smiled calmly, "Now, you always have to give us an explanation, such as what are those monsters and what has something to do with the Nightmare Sect. Otherwise, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless."

"I really don't know. My mother-in-law said, I'm too weak, and I still don't know many things. You are too weak. When someone becomes a god in this world, then someone will naturally know." 6 Feng replied.

Many strong men looked at the 6th striker again.

This person has become the focus.

The elder's lineage wants him to die, but the patriarch will definitely not let him die.

But at this time, foreign players joined again.

There are too many secrets on him, and the inheritance of the gods alone is enough to make people jealous.

"Great Abbot of Light, aren't your Buddhism suppressing it? You know, this is a demon son and will become a demon immortal in the future."

Although she was talking to the Abbot of Guangming, she took action without warning in the next second.

A ribbon turned into a Milky Way, colorful and catching it towards the 6-final front.

6 Fighting.

6The wood forest left with a knife and slashed towards the sky.

The Star Wind Taoist dragged his injured body and blocked the knife.

The ribbon is coming.

"Amitabha."
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