Chapter 601: The Battle of Concepts
“So I created this Baizu Hunyuan Gong.” Mo Baiyi introduced it seriously.
“This is a method that thoroughly implements my set of concepts.”
“All races are equal, everyone can practice, everyone is equal, fight side by side, regardless of enemy or friend, all are Brothers and sisters."
"It's just a pity that my technique is not favored by the master. He said that I am pedantic."
"Master said that if I continue to maintain this concept, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve the goal of transforming into gods."
"If I want to enter the realm of transforming into gods, I have to completely devour and refine the clones of hundreds of tribes."
Mo Baiyi frowned, sadness appearing on his face.
"Brother Dou Sheng Dao, do you think my philosophy is wrong?"
Lu Ye didn't talk about right or wrong, just asked a rhetorical question.
"Friend Mo Bai, let's assume that you are the only Taoist ancestor of the demon clan who has overcome the tribulation, and you have the supreme authority in the clan."
"Then how do you implement your ideas?"
Mo Baiyi was stunned, as if he had never considered it this way.
He never thought about how he would implement his ideas if he became the ancestor of the demon clan, but he could imagine what those stubborn clan members would think.
All races are equal?
Are you kidding? How can the demon clan be equal to the two-horned sheep?
How could even the demons give up their dominant position?
Mo Baiyi had never considered these issues before, because he proposed solutions to the problems from a bottom-level perspective. .
Now Lu Ye asks questions, assuming that Mo Baiyi is in charge of the fate of the demon clan, he suddenly feels that it is difficult.
“Yes, what should I do to achieve equality among all races? And maintain my status as a demon?”
Seeing that Mo Baiyi was about to enter an endless loop, he could not get out.
He pulled his hair strand by strand, and soon a pile of purple hair fell on the ground.
The White Tiger Demon Queen next to her saw that a handsome demon boy was about to become bald. She rolled her eyes and joked.
“It’s easy!”
“Let’s do what you said before!”
"Mixed blood!"
"As long as everyone becomes the new demon clan, doesn't that mean all races are equal?"
"In this case, the new demon clan will continue to rule the earth and their status will remain unchanged. ”
The White Tiger Demon King was just joking.
Unexpectedly, Mo Baiyi suddenly found a life-saving straw.
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the White Tiger Demon King with eyes shining.
“The girl is talented!”
“This is the best of both worlds!”
He said that as long as dozens of noble blood families are selected from the demon clan, pure blood will be guaranteed Just keep the demon inheritance going.
Then other demon clans, regardless of male or female, are prohibited from intermarriage within their own clan and must reproduce with children of foreign clans.
As long as this policy is adhered to for thousands of years and every tribe on the earth has demon blood, then they can all be regarded as new demons.
Just like under the big concept of monster clan now, there are ligers, tigers, wolves, sheep, cows and leopards, etc. Aren’t they also monster clan?
So, isn’t there only one race in the world?
Lu Ye and the Three Demon Emperors met face to face and felt that there was something wrong with the little devil's mind.
The approach you mentioned about equality of all races has come full circle and is dominated by demons and mixed with other races.
The logic of this thing doesn't make sense.
Negative in ambition.
Whether there is chaos among the same race, you will know just by looking at the brains of the human race in later generations.
Even if peace is truly achieved, the resources in this world are limited and greed is unlimited. Whether it is one clan or hundreds of clans, civil war will eventually break out.
Unless there is a big killer in charge.
"What? Do you think my method is also whimsical and you can't figure it out?"
Mo Baiyi looked at the four people opposite him with a serious face and expectant expressions on his face.
The Three Demon Emperors suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
If another person had stood in front of them, they would have slapped them in the face, letting them see why the flowers were so red.
It’s just that there is a Little Demon God opposite, so they don’t dare.
They could only be submissive, saying that their cultivation was low and their vision was narrow, and they could not understand such profound principles.
The three demon kings pretended to be dead, and the little devil could only turn his attention to Lu Ye and asked with expectation.
"What do you think, fellow Daoist Dou?"
Of course I will look at it with my eyes if Lu Zhiye shouts in his heart.
He considered it carefully and said tactfully from a different angle.
"Brother Dao, there are so many fools in the world!"
"Have you ever thought about it, if there are people from other races or even within the demon clan who object, they firmly disagree."
"What should you do? What to do?”
Mo Baiyi was stunned, choked and speechless.
The most murderous Barbarian Demon King next to him suddenly intervened.
"Since we assume that I am the supreme leader of the demon race, the only ancestor who exists to overcome the tribulation, I have supreme authority."
"Then kill them!"
"Cut down all those who are dissatisfied, and leave the rest Of course, everyone is convinced!”
The White Tiger Demon Emperor, the Wild Boar Demon Emperor and Lu Ye all stared at this madman with strange eyes.
Unexpectedly, Mo Bai looked obsessed and kept muttering, "Kill them all, kill them all, kill them all and the problem will be solved."
He suddenly hit the stone table with a palm and flew into the air, smiling like a maniac.
“Haha, I understand!”
“If you don’t adhere to my way, how can you cultivate great freedom and save this troubled world?”
“Kill your fellow tribesmen if they don’t obey! ”
“Kill foreigners if they don’t accept it”
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Kill out one hundred tribes and reunite them as one!"
"Kill one out and enjoy eternal peace!"
The magic power on his body flashed. In a flash, a mass of demonic clouds enveloped him, illuminating his face with uncertainty and ferociousness.
The Three Demon Emperors were so frightened that they held their breath. This Demon Baiyi was probably too drunk.
He was so kind before, but now he is so murderous.
They are completely different from each other. It seems that I really cannot drink too much of this wine.
A voice from Youyou Luye suddenly came from the side.
"Brother Dao, what if your loved ones, relatives, friends, and even your master all oppose it?"
At this time, Mo Baiyi has raised his magic aura to its peak, and his eyes are filled with horror. Purple light, its voice turntable is bone-chillingly cold, no longer as gentle as it was at the beginning.
"For peace in this world!"
"For my demon clan to rule the earth forever!"
"For peace for hundreds of clans!"
"For my chance to become enlightened!"
“No matter who is blocking the road ahead, even if I hesitate even one day, I should kill them all!”
"This is my way!"
"From now on, the Hundred Tribes Hunyuan Palace will be renamed the Heavenly Killing Hundred Tribes Gong!"
"Kill, kill, kill. Only by killing can you stop killing. Seek eternal peace and tranquility!”
“My way has been accomplished!”
Before he finished speaking, his figure rose into the sky and smashed through the roof of this unfortunate hall.
The White Tiger Demon King lamented in his heart.
This is not a little devil, he is obviously the devil who demolishes the house.
Can't you fly out from the main entrance?
Is your head so stubborn?
But Mo Bai was slowly flying into the sky, and the sky was filled with clouds of calamity at some point. It was vast and boundless, and had enveloped the entire White Tiger Demon City.
The normal sky thunder in the calamity cloud was blue, but now it turned into an ominous blood red.
The clouds shook, and a thick thunderbolt struck Mo Bai on the head, colliding with the demonic energy that protected him outside.
He was originally a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator, and this time he went down the mountain to experience it in order to seek an opportunity to break through and become a god.
In fact, the accumulation has been enough. Today, the thought is clear, and I can survive the catastrophe right here and now, and hit the realm of transformation.
On the ground.
Lu Ye and the Three Demon Emperors were both stunned, looking up at the sky.
The Savage Bull Demon King covered his mouth.
I muttered something casually, as if I was in big trouble!
Lu Ye also stared at the sky blankly, he is such a cruel person.
As soon as the Manniu Demon King spoke out his words, he knew something was wrong. The demon Baiyi flew into the palace, his magic power reaching its peak, clearly showing signs of breaking through.
Even if you are extremely crazy, it is still possible to break through.
So he asked one more question beside him, which contained evil intentions.
If Mo Baiyi did not dare to disobey his master, he would not have the heart to attack his beloved relatives and friends.
Then why does he still insist on the evil way of unifying all races?
The Taoist heart will definitely be broken, he will be seriously injured, and there will be no hope of achieving the goal of becoming a god within a few decades.
Even if you recover from your injuries in the future, you will never be able to achieve more than Cangqiong Daozu in your lifetime.
Because Master is his heaven.
No matter how high his cultivation level is, how can he break through the sky?
It is even possible that the Taoist heart will be broken, the Taoist foundation will be damaged, and a generation of genius will be wiped out by everyone.
Who would have thought that Mo Baiyi would be so evil, stick to the Tao, stick to his heart, and would rather become a god of death than stick to his own way.
Lu Ye's question, which was full of pitfalls, made him see his true heart clearly and take a crucial step.
Right now this mad genius is going through a tribulation in the sky.
Lu Ye and the Three Demon Emperors raised their heads worriedly.
I'm afraid that if he gets through it, there will be a free-spirited lunatic in the world.
Crazy people are not scary.
A powerful madman who has his own set of fallacies and is logically self-consistent is scary.
I am afraid that he will not be able to survive the thunder tribulation.
Damn Mo Baiyi, where is the best place to escape the tribulation? Why did he choose here at Shiwanda Mountain?
It would be fine if he was injured and disabled. If he died here, it would definitely cause a storm.
As long as the Cangqiong Demon Ancestor gets a little angry, it may be a disaster for the three demon emperors.
At this time, the faces of the three demon emperors were all pale and their legs were trembling. They also figured out this joint, and the six gods had no master.
As for Lu Yizhong, he also complained.
The Shiwandashan Human Race has just started its business and has finally made some progress. It would be unjust if something happened to this lunatic and caused misfortune.
The four of them were thinking about their own thoughts and looked up at the sky with frowns.
As for the other demon clans in the imperial city.
Having been frightened by the clouds in the sky, they were trembling and running around.
What distinguished guests are the three Demon Emperors entertaining today?
One is more evil than the other.
Perhaps God has a feeling and does not allow such a crazy and rebellious path.
This catastrophe is twice as powerful.
I saw layers of dark clouds hanging down, layer upon layer, like mountains turned upside down. In terms of its scope alone, it even exceeded the imperial city on the ground.
The top of the inverted mountain has been dyed ferocious blood red by rolling thunder and lightning.
A series of sky thunders gathered momentum in it, rolling and entwining, like a bloody dragon.
Boom!
Finally, a thick thunder struck down, like the wrath of heaven.
Just below the Thunder.
Mo Baiyi’s tiny figure stands proudly independent.
I saw demonic clouds rolling around it, and one hundred and eight incarnations appeared again.
These incarnations have changed again.
Although these previous incarnations all had the appearance of Mo Baiyi, they were still in the form of various races.
The Winged Tribe has a back and two wings, the Dragon Tribe has a body with dragon horns, the Giant Tribe is several feet tall, and the Dwarf Tribe is stocky and stocky.
And now.
When a thunder falls, the incarnation of one race will be burned to ashes.
At the same time, the remaining incarnations have some physical characteristics of the disappeared race.
Demonic clouds rolled around Mo Baiyi, and his new incarnation also underwent many subtle changes compared with the previous incarnations of his kind that were scattered by thunder.
Lu Ye watched from below as the incarnations in the magic cloud gradually converged.
Knowing that Mo Baiyi is indeed a peerless genius who can be recognized by the Cang Qiong Tao Ancestor, he actually comprehended and perfected his own skills under the catastrophe, and implemented his own Tao of unifying the mixed blood of hundreds of races.
Lu Ye narrowed his eyes. If this child grows up smoothly, if he does not die midway, he will definitely become a big shot in the demon clan.
Boom, boom, boom!
Thunder in the sky continued to fall like raindrops, and the incarnations in the magic cloud were burned one by one, and then reborn one by one.
As time goes by, Mo Baiyi loses his magic power.
The number of incarnations in the magic cloud is also gradually decreasing.
First it went from one hundred and eight to seventy-two, and then gradually to thirty-six.
I don’t know how long it took, and finally there was only one incarnation left.
But seeing this incarnation, the head is covered with forest horns.
There are dragon horns, ox horns, sheep horns and devil horns, and there is also a cock comb hidden in it, which is neither fish nor fowl.
The face of this incarnation is also covered with dozens of eyes, including vertical eyes, horizontal eyes, compound eyes, and double pupils, which are extremely dense and terrifying.
As for its armpits, they are like big branches, covered with arms of different races.
Below the waist, there are countless legs and feet of various kinds growing in circles, like a thousand-legged centipede in a circle.
This incarnation is a monster.
God seems to be unable to bear the incarnation of such a rebellious and chaotic race below.
Boom!
The last thunder struck suddenly, and it fell down the mountain. Its whole body was scarlet and translucent, as if it was made of blood, and it seemed that it was going to completely destroy the sinners below into flying ashes.
Mo Baiyi roared and stepped forward.
I saw that he and his incarnation merged into one, with a protective light shield surrounding his body.
The magic cloud rolled and shrank.
He squeezed all the magic power into the incarnation.
A monster one hundred feet tall, with thousands of horns, thousands of eyes, thousands of arms and thousands of legs immediately appeared on the spot.
Qi Rulin swung his arms to the sky and fought back brazenly.
Mo Bai opened his mouth and roared, but what came out was the roar of dragons and tigers, and the mixed sounds of hundreds of tribes!
Click!
The sky and the earth instantly turned pale.
A bloody light curtain rapidly expanded in the Shiwan Mountain.
Countless little demons on the ground were knocked down, bleeding to death from their seven orifices.
The three demon kings felt their hearts beating wildly and were unable to stand steadily. They hurriedly joined forces again to hold up a demonic light shield.
As for Lu Ye, who was alone on one side, the demon-suppressing mighty Vajra body bloomed, blocking all the aftermath of the spiritual energy in the air.
His eyes bloomed with golden light, and he looked at the sky carefully, not missing a single thing.
But seeing the dark clouds in the sky disperse, a figure fell from the sky.
I saw that his Taoist robe was broken, and his body was covered in large areas of burnt black, exposing flesh and blood scars. Many places were covered in bones, and his internal organs could also be seen squirming.
Mo Baiyi is not dead!
He barely managed to fly in the sky, his aura was weak and powerful, obviously he had survived the disaster.
"This guy actually survived the catastrophe and became a god!"
Lu Ye felt a little sad.
“Should we kill it while it is in bad condition?”
The convulsive Hunyuan thorn immobilizes the body, throws A Chou, and then uses the merit clone to hold the sea god needle and smash it down.
The other party has just passed through the catastrophe, and even if he becomes a god, he is still at his weakest.
The combat effectiveness is even worse than when the two of them were competing against each other.
“If we really let this become the climate, will the earth experience a catastrophe?”
Lu Zhizi just had murderous intent.
Just watch a ray of light coming from the sky in the distance in the blink of an eye at an astonishing speed.
Someone caught Mo Baiyi and landed smoothly.
Then his figure was revealed. It turned out to be an old demon. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had two wings on his back. He was an iron-clawed flying eagle
This eagle demon had robes and demons on it. The robe worn by Baiyi is exactly the same, with Baisui Mountain painted on the back.
Obviously he is under the command of the Cang Qiong Demon Ancestor of Baisui Mountain.
What's even more terrifying is that the demonic power of the hawk demon is condensed into substance, forming a field around it, forcing Lu Ye and the three demon kings to breathe. It is a monk who transforms into a god.
"Old servant congratulates the young master for becoming a god!"
(End of this chapter)