The Phoenix Girl smiled slightly: "In fact, you don't need to be so impatient. If his ancestral tribulation fails, the new order will not be the one we are waiting for. If the three of us join forces, can't we kill him? Wouldn't it be better for you to join forces with me later? Why do you have to fight me now?"
Red-butt monkey: “…”
Let’s be honest.
He was moved.
If Ying Wuji succeeds, he will certainly be left with nothing but his underwear and will have no choice but to be killed.
But Ying Wuji failed, and with the help of the Phoenix Girl, the three demon saints were able to minimize their losses against Ying Wuji, who had just failed in his tribulation.
Of course, he didn't want to hand the initiative to Ying Wuji.
Now his physical condition has deteriorated to the extreme.
And it is impossible for Phoenix Girl to give way.
If he tried to stop the ancestral disaster after a life-and-death battle with the Phoenix Girl, the consequences would be something he would not be able to bear.
For a while.
He was extremely conflicted, and to the point of being painful.
Just when he was about to nod.
The Golden Winged Peng said angrily, "What's the difference between this and asking to be killed? Monkey, if you wanted to hand your life over to Ying Wuji from the beginning, why didn't you just become a vassal of the human race? Did you wait until now just to kneel down later?"
"Who said..."
The red-butted monkey wanted to explain.
The Golden Winged Dapeng interrupted with a cold snort: "Bet your life and death on whether Ying Wuji can succeed, isn't that just asking for death? I don't care if you make a move or not, I'm going to make a move anyway!"
After saying that.
He flapped his wings and rushed towards Ying Wuji.
The red-butted monkey gritted its teeth and had to follow.
"Huh! Did I let you go?"
The Phoenix Girl never expected that after she had finally managed to persuade the Red-butted Monkey, the Monkey was actually instigated by the Golden-winged Roc!
In the desperate situation, even the red-butted horse monkey, who claimed to be the wisest among monsters, lost his mind.
no way.
Keep fighting for your life!
The void divine fire ignited with a roar, and in an instant she turned into her original form. Her tail feathers transformed into countless phoenix feathers that raged wildly, blocking the way for the two demon saints.
Seeing this, Zhao Ning immediately wanted to raise his sword to help.
But he was blown down from mid-air by a burning wing.
The body fell rapidly, and the voice of the Phoenix Girl came to my ears.
"Go back and wait! With me here, you shouldn't be hung on the wall before Ying Wuji."
“…”
"Ying Wuji was devoted to me, but I doubted him, causing him to waste several years of his life. This should be my repayment to him!"
After saying that.
He forced himself to fight with the two demon saints.
All their innate magic was banned, and they returned to the most primitive fighting.
The wailing continued.
Blood feathers filled the sky.
The corner of Zhao Ning's eye twitched, but her damage was too severe, and without the support of the formation, she really couldn't participate in this level of fighting.
And...it was true that she wanted to be hung on the wall with Ying Wuji, but she really didn't want to be hung on the wall before Ying Wuji.
…
"broken!"
After a moment of daze, Ying Wuji realized that except Hua Chao, all people and things in the world had disappeared.
Only the mysterious lines in the sky remained.
This is the ancestral calamity.
But just now he clearly realized that all the rules had been stripped away and were waiting to be written here.
Magical powers are disabled.
Zhao Ning was missing a killer move.
That Phoenix Girl...
"Wuji! Don't think about it. The important thing is to write as soon as possible."
Hua Chao reminded anxiously.
"Um!"
Ying Wuji calmed his mind and waved his fingers. The mysterious lines turned into lines of text and were written down. They were bright for a while and then disappeared between heaven and earth along with the rules.
It's a magical feeling.
Some of those patterns were very familiar to him, and he could recognize them at a glance. Some of them he had never seen before, so he didn't dare to touch them at all.
As long as they are written in words, they can become the ruling rules of the new order.
Just like after Emperor Zhuanxu, the bloodline rules changed from accidental phenomena to the laws of the human race. Before the complete collapse of the Muye Monument, it had always been the unquestionable dominant rule in the Central Plains, and the rise and fall of the nobles could not escape its framework.
And now, he wants to use a new way of distributing clan fortune to fill the gaps in the bloodline rules.
This new way of distributing clan fortune had already been practiced countless times in the human dynasty. It just lacked an opportunity to be written again. Political achievements and military merits determine the distribution of clan fortune. Those who work harder will get more. Those who contribute more to the people should be taken care of by the clan fortune.
Ying Wuji was already very familiar with it, so his fingertips danced and he wrote very quickly.
In just a moment, the new way of destiny for the clan was written down.
If he stopped writing at this time, he was sure that no problems would arise within a few hundred years.
But if he had been satisfied with only this, he would not have waited until now to become a sanctifier.
He has selfish motives.
Or in other words, they have the selfish desires that everyone else has.
If he can't solve this selfish problem, he may make mistakes at any time in the future.
He looked towards Hua Chao.
Hua Chao also smiled and looked at him: "You really don't want the chance to live forever."
"this……"
Ying Wuji grinned: "No more! If you live too long, you will change and get bored!"
Hua Chao pursed her lips.
The art of reincarnation is extremely overbearing, but the increase or decrease in lifespan and the effects of reincarnation can cause endless troubles.
Stripped these off.
It seems that only the magic of painting is left.
But compared to the previous Danqing Soul-Transferring Technique, it is not exactly the same.
She smiled, picked out a few lines from the endless rules, held them in her hand, and reminded him, "Think about it carefully. If you really only write these, you will only have seven years left to live!"
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