Raising Evil Spirits

"It's over! Switch to Sword Song Mode! Switch to Auxiliary Swordsmanship Mode! Damn it! It doesn't work!"

"Why can't you move! Start the sword song mode for me! Quick!"

"Alarm! Alarm! The smart system is broken! Hurry up and move me!"

"Counterattack! Quickly fight back! No one was killed by the program! Let me fight back with the sword song mode!"

A group of dimensional immortals screamed wildly, and the lights flashed on their armors, but at this moment, they were lucky to stay in the sky!

As for the sword song mode and the auxiliary swordsmanship mode, I don't care at all!

In the realm of my creation sword song, in my Tiandao sword realm, all resistance is futile, I sing loudly, the world changes color!

"My Dao Junlin's sword is screaming! Heaven and earth are collapsing! The sea of ​​clouds! The flow is broken! The sky is one! Blood! The sea! The sword! Cool!"

The sound of the sword song is like destroying the dry and pulling the rot. In the area with me as the point, the sword energy descends, and then under the frantic whistling of the sword, my figure flashes, the heaven and the earth collapse, and the sea of ​​clouds seems to stop flowing!

Boom!

Rumble boom!

Time suddenly slackened at this moment, and all the immortals in all dimensions could move. They slowly looked back at me, but all the lights on the armor were the first to go out!

It's like the neon lights suddenly lost power, and the lantern alarms that originally covered the sky fell into the silence!

"How... how is it possible..."

"What's wrong with me...it's like...the body..."

"Out of control..."

"Why are the virtual auxiliary perspectives... showing... faults..."

"This ancient fairy... what's going on..."

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Under the space cutting, all the dimensional immortals were pulled into the meat grinder, and their bodies exploded with a sudden sound, and finally they all turned into smashed flesh! Fall from the sky!

On the ground, in the water, in the sea of ​​blood.

Sword cool.

The sword condensed in my hand also collapsed with these corpses because it couldn't bear my powerful power output.

I turned around, like the king of heaven and earth, watching the blood color come to an end, watching the corpses on the ground everywhere, watching the sky and the earth dripping with blood, pursed my lips, and completely suppressed my emotions.

The disciples of Tiandao's stray branch are floating in the Tianchi. They are the children's parents, the children's grandfather and grandmother, as well as the children's elder brothers and even younger brothers.

They all sacrificed blood to bring me back to the light of day.

They did it, threw their blood in the pool and got my response, but they could never wake up again and never see my revenge on them.

The remaining Tian Dao survived by chance, old and young, but there were only 17 people, some of them were injured, and some were still trying to wake up the children who could not wake up.

There was still a trace of pity on my face. My God, I could not have imagined how miserable it would be on earth.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they regard all things as guinea pigs, sages are not benevolent, they regard the common people as guinea pigs.

The great change of heaven and earth is the reason why Tiandao withered, but the latter may be the main cause of this tragedy.

The earth will become like this at this moment, of course, it is the result of the above strategic changes. No matter how it develops, who will care, as long as the whole world is generally better.

Even if it is not managed well, no one will sympathize.

"Daozu! Woohoo!"

"Bye! Meet Daozu!"

"The Taoist ancestor is above, we are the disciples of Tiandao!"

"Daozu! The boy has lived for so many years, but he never imagined that the Taoist ancestor would show his spirit since he was a child, and he can still realize it today when he is old..."

A group of Tiandao disciples all bowed and worshipped. I nodded and said, "Get up, your life is not good, and this Daozu is also responsible. Well, where is your head?"

"Daozu... what is the head?"

"The leader, or the suzerain, or, anyway, he took the lead." I glanced at it, and there were three old people left. They were rescued by throwing into the river. The old man, and a fat old man who looked like a cook.

They are no longer dressed in Tiandao's classic Taoist robes. Some wear fancy overcoats with electronic devices, while others wear tights with wide-sleeved robes.

The children are also dressed in various ways, only the ones with the words 'Tian Dao' printed on them like kung fu shirts are standard.

"Oh...the head of the head is Zongxian... Wuwu, Yue Zongxian, she committed suicide and threw herself into the pool. It is from her mouth that we all know that your grandfather's coffin is under the Tianchi...wuwu..." Teeth The old man, who was all gone, cried and cried, and he was sobbing.

A group of children started to cry again, I sighed, it’s not surprising that Tiandao is breaking up the family. When it was gradually becoming a sect, it was all poaching from major sects, or after other sects defected, they became lower-level sects. They are just playing under the big tree to enjoy the shade.

The world has changed, and it is inevitable to break up the family. If there are some rogues, it is not surprising that they want to take advantage of the opportunity to leave and occupy the industry of Diantianyi.

Of course, I wouldn't be afraid that Jiuzhongtian's level would break up. Those disciples are all disciples of clan fairy, or they studied in Tianyi, which is different from the one that was cooked in a big pot from the beginning.

"Who is Xiao Jinting?" I glanced at the children present.

Among them, the older one looks fourteen or five years old, the youngest is at most four or five years old, or milk dolls, and the middle one is about ten years old. Although they all look at the spiritual energy, they are almost destroyed by the catastrophe. There were tears in his eyes.

"Daozu, I...I'm...Xiao Jinting, everyone calls me Xiao Jinting...It's all my fault, Daozu, if you want to punish, punish me, if...if I hadn't secretly left the ice sea...it wouldn't have attracted this. The calamity... it's all Jin Ting's fault... woo..." The twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl fell to the ground, her whole body trembling as she cried.

"You're not wrong, don't cry, I'm not a tortoise, what's the point of shrinking here? What's missing, it never fell from the sky, those who look for food when they're hungry are smart people, they're going to starve to death. I don’t accept idiots as disciples.” After I said lightly, the children were all shocked, it seems that the former chief immortals or elders taught them to be obedient and not to leave Tianyi. something.

Now I overturn the warning, and of course let them recast their three views. After all, to them, I am the ancestor of Tiandao.

Could there be anything wrong with what Grandpa Daozu said?

"Wow, thank you Daozu for not punishing Jinting..."

I glanced around, and the landscape was not damaged much, but I didn't see the turtle that the girl mentioned earlier.

So I asked, "What do you mean when you said the big tortoise is going to starve to death?"