Chapter 334: The unity of politics and religion(1/2)
Chapter 334 The integration of politics and religion
In the Thirteenth Star Region, the Dark Temple drifted over a plain with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
Prominent figures from all the major tribes of dark creatures gathered here. Hundreds of thousands of dark creatures of all kinds and weird shapes were sitting or lying lazily on the ground, staring blankly with their eyes widened and flashing with various fierce lights.
The dark temple above your head.
In the distance, you can hear the complaints of some elders of small tribes.
Now is the critical moment when dark creatures take turns to attack the Holy See of Light. Some dark creature tribes just have their turn to send troops to participate in the attack on the Holy See of Light. For dark creatures, war and plunder are equivalent to farmers sowing seeds and harvesting in the fields.
This is a major matter that affects whether men, women, old and young in their tribe eat meat or drink the northwest wind.
Obviously, if you attack the Holy See of Light, you have to eat meat. If you miss the opportunity to go out, you can only drink the northwest wind.
The northwest wind is not good to drink, and the time for each rotation to attack the Holy See of Light is limited. Once the opportunity is missed, the children of the tribe will not be able to rob the good things from the Holy See of Light for a while, so these children were ordered to leave the front line and come here.
The tribal elders who attended the meeting were naturally full of resentment. If this order had not come from the chiefs and clan leaders of the major races, some people would have rebelled.
Even so, when the Dark Temple slowly flew over, the dissatisfied elders still let out earth-shattering boos.
But in the next moment, all the tribal elders and senior leaders closed their mouths uniformly. Because three black dragon heads as huge as mountains suddenly poked out from the temple, and dripping black saliva continued to flow from the corners of the dragon heads' mouths.
It dripped and corroded, revealing huge holes in the ground.
The dragon head stared with six huge scarlet eyes and glanced fiercely at all the dark creatures on the ground.
A roar like thunder spewed out from the dragon's throat: "What are you arguing about? Are you looking for death? No more wordy, eat the males, strip off the beautiful females and kill them, all the ugly females and those who are neither male nor female."
Trample them to death! Shut up, everyone!"
A fierce aura swept across the entire Great Plains, a light black wind blew hard, and the hairs of all dark creatures stood on end. What a terrible dark aura it was, full of death, and the violent aura of destruction continued to erupt from those three stars.
The breath was sprayed out from the faucet, and after just a brief sense of the breath, it was as if dozens of Death Gods suddenly rushed in front of him and put their scythes on his neck.
The dark creatures who bully good and fear evil at heart, but have a reputation of respecting the strong, closed their mouths at the same time. They looked at the three-headed giant dragon Demon Zhao Long Gen with respect, and sighed in awe. What a powerful dark creature.
Ah, he is as powerful as a god.
Several mature tribal elders took a deep breath, opened their mouths, and were about to sing an aria to praise the majesty of Molong Gen and his handsome and powerful figure. Molong Gen had already turned his head, staring intently.
These bastards dared to take deep breaths and make noises.
The big mouth opened, and several elders flew up so lightly, and entered the big mouth of Demonic Dragon Gen without any resistance.
After chewing hard for a few times, the sound of broken bones and flesh and the miserable howls of the elders dying spread across the entire plain. Demonic Dragon Gen squinted his eyes triumphantly and said with a smile: "This is what will happen if you don't listen to me.
!I told you to shut up and yet you still dare to speak out. This is a capital crime!"
"Gudong" swallowing the flesh and blood in his mouth into his belly, Demonic Dragon Gen stretched out most of his body from the temple, and lazily wrapped his body around the highest tower of the temple. He slowly used his front paws to
Picking his teeth, he said calmly: "If these damn ghosts have daughters, pick the most beautiful ones and send them to my bedroom! If they don't have daughters, if their wives and concubines have beautiful ones, I don't mind!"
Raising his head, Demonic Dragon Gen licked his blood-stained lips and sighed with emotion: "I am a philanthropic male creature! As long as she is a beautiful female, she is the object of my love! Marriage and having children are such side effects.
I don’t care about trivial issues!”
The dark creatures on the plain looked at Demon Longgen in silence. No one dared to say a word. What a powerful and overbearing dark god this is. Yes, he must be the dark god who has just awakened. Just because there is such a powerful one.
The gods have awakened, so why would the chief ministers and clan leaders summon so many leaders to come here?
All the dark creatures bowed their heads deeply and showed their awe to the demon dragon Gen with their humility. If they can't resist the strong, then they will crawl under the strong's feet. This has been the case for generations of dark creatures for countless years.
They did it, and they will continue to do it in the future. This is the racial characteristic of dark creatures, and the strong can have everything!
Deep laughter came from the dark temple. Gu Xiechen, who had long hair, a high crown and a black robe, followed closely behind the Corpse Emperor and walked out with a smile. The Corpse Emperor, who was looking forward to the reputation, was ten feet tall.
Wearing a set of extremely simple bronze armor and a black stone sword at his waist, the Corpse Emperor looked extremely powerful.
In front of the two people, there were thirty-six portable incense burners floating three feet above the ground. The cold fragrance sprayed out from the incense burners and spread tens of thousands of miles away in an instant. This is
Mao'e extracted the essence from the osmanthus grown on the branches of Guanghan osmanthus. It has a unique effect. After being mixed with several secret secret medicines of Jiuyou Dao, it can make people concentrate, make people's emotions high, and enter a certain kind of religion.
The miraculous effect of fanaticism.
Behind these Yin Charming, who all have the power of immortals, are a hundred and eight golden armored corpses, one hundred and eight silver armored corpses, one hundred and eight bronze armored corpses, and one hundred and eight iron armored corpses.
Then came one hundred and eight red-haired corpses, one hundred and eight black-haired corpses, one hundred and eight white-haired corpses, and one hundred and eight green-haired corpses.
From the weakest white-haired corpse, which is only equivalent to the early stage of the golden elixir, to the silver-armored corpse whose strength is close to or even exceeds that of the virtual realm, to the golden-armored corpse whose cultivation ranges from the high-level virtual realm to the first-level immortal.
, all zombies are carefully selected by Gu Xiechen and are at least two meters tall, with ferocious faces and murderous aura all over their bodies.
The monstrous corpse aura rose into the sky, and the corpse aura was also a part of the dark power. The rich corpse aura filled the surrounding area. With the deliberate promotion of the devil Long Gen, the corpse aura with a faint odor quickly spread to the entire plain.
The undead clan among the dark creatures showed surprised smiles, grinning as if they had found their brothers who had been separated for many years.
The expressions of the other dark creatures from all races were extremely ugly. They were all dark creatures, and undoubtedly the undead clan was the one that no one wanted to approach. The Corpse Emperor appeared with such great momentum, but with such a strong undead aura, he thought
What to do?
However, the chiefs and clan heads of each clan who followed Gu Xiechen and the Corpse Emperor dispelled these people's doubts. The heads of each clan were there, and it seemed that even if something happened, it wouldn't be too bad.
Happen?
When he was hesitating, Demonic Dragon Gen had already stretched out a long neck from the temple. The corpse emperor's majestic body stepped on Demonic Longgen's long neck, as if walking on a rainbow bridge, and walked steadily to the Demonic Temple.
Zhen Longgen stood still with his head on his head.
The long neck of Demon Dragon Gen was cleverly bent at an angle, which allowed the dark creatures below to see clearly the tall and majestic body of the Corpse Emperor and the awe-inspiring and inviolable aura of majesty on the Corpse Emperor's body.
The dark creatures gasped, being able to trample the gods they recognized under their feet. Could it be that the dark creature in front of them, which exuded a strong aura of death, had a higher status than the gods? Could it be that his power had surpassed the gods?
What should we call a being more powerful than gods?
The dark creatures frowned in worry, but the Corpse Emperor had already spoken loudly: "People of darkness, I bless you!"
Gu Xiechen's eyes condensed, and a round gray-white round light with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters suddenly appeared in the void. Countless fist-sized gray-white air masses spurted out from the round light. In the blink of an eye, they turned into countless thumb-sized black light clusters and sprayed down.
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These black light clusters are filled with a rich dark aura, which is the purest dark energy without any impurities. The dark creatures were shocked as they looked at the black light clusters whizzing down from the sky, and they were wildly excited.
They opened their big mouths and devoured the falling black light. Every ball of black light integrated into their bodies, turning into cold currents that circulated throughout their bodies, rapidly increasing their strength.
In just three to five minutes, all the dark creatures present gained the power equivalent to what they would have obtained after thirty years of hard work.
A miracle, this must be a miracle! All the dark creatures knelt on the ground with great reverence and kowtowed to the Corpse Emperor, muttering the name 'Charlotillo' - in the legend of the dark creatures
In the novel, Charlotillo is the master of all dark forces, the god of gods in the dark world, the source of all darkness and evil, and the ancestor of dark creatures.
Who can make so many dark creatures present such a strong power quickly, if not Charlotillo?
The Corpse Emperor raised his hands with a smile, and a line of black air surged above his head, and the sky around him turned dark. This black air filled the void, blocking the sunlight in the sky so tightly that not even a single ray of sunlight could penetrate the surrounding area.
There was darkness, but all the dark creatures could still see the Corpse Emperor clearly - not with their eyes, but with their souls.
The tall and majestic figure of the Corpse Emperor has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these dark creatures. They worshiped the Corpse Emperor and cheered heartily. Sarlotiro appeared, and he will bring unprecedented happiness and glory to the dark creatures.
.The dark creatures have heard their elders say this since they were born, so they firmly believe in this legend.
The Corpse Emperor, who used Luohou's secret technique to imprint his image into the souls of these dark creatures present, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
Gu Xiechen coughed dryly, took back the Taiyin Mysterious Pearl in the void, and said in a harsh voice: "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little out of strength, and the Taiyin Mysterious Pearl consumes too much energy, which is a bit hindering my practice during this period.
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As long as everything is fine, the Corpse Emperor turned his head with satisfaction and shouted loudly: "People, who am I?"
The dark creatures roared like a landslide and tsunami: "Charlotillo, our god, the god above all gods, the master of all darkness!"
The Corpse Emperor slapped his chest hard and said sternly: "Yes, I am Charlotiro, I am your god. I came here in person to bring the will of the gods and my will.
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"You must obey me as you have obeyed me in the past!"
"You must submit to me, just as your ancestors submitted to me!"
"Believe in my words and obey my words. You can believe in no one else except me and my apostles, and you will be saved!"
"Believe in me, do what I say, do what the apostles I choose say, and you will get everything you want!"
"If you like to drink, you will get fine wine!"
The Corpse Emperor tilted his head. The Prajna and Maha brothers who were hiding in the queue of zombies took out their storage magic weapons and threw down a large amount of wine. Wine bottles, wine jars, and wine barrels were flying all over the sky.
The smash made the dark creatures on the ground scream, and then they screamed with joy.
"If you like meat, you can get good meat!"
Zhehua, Taoist Xiao Zhang and his team opened the storage artifacts and cut the cows into two pieces, the sheep chopped into pieces one by one, countless plucked chickens and ducks, and the chickens and ducks that had their scales and internal organs removed.
The fish were dropped. The eyes of the dark creatures were red, and the meat was really falling all over the sky!
Charlotillo's divine power is boundless. What a great god among gods! He is the king of the gods, and his words are unmistakable!
The Yin Mei opened the incense road cover and threw ten times the amount of patchouli incense into it. The stronger cold incense filled the air in all directions, and the emotions of the dark creatures became more and more high-spirited and concentrated. Their fanatical eyes were focused on
On the Corpse Emperor, their breathing and heartbeats were almost at the same frequency. They looked at the Corpse Emperor, felt the Corpse Emperor, worshiped the Corpse Emperor - and furthermore, they believed in the Corpse Emperor.
An insignificant drop of golden liquid, only one percent the size of a sesame seed, condensed from the surging mental fluctuations of those dark creatures. This tiny drop of golden liquid quickly escaped into the void, and instantly integrated into the corpse emperor's body.
Even the Corpse Emperor himself didn't notice this little bit of golden juice. He was just suddenly surprised to find that he seemed to be able to sense the respect and support of countless dark creatures below him. It seemed that with just one word from him, these people could completely
To be continued...