Nine Cents Refining - v3 Chapter 2922

Originally, many monks, especially the human race monks, spent a lot of time on the Terran, and built the Abel Tower everywhere. It was skeptical only to listen to the ancestors.

Many Terran monks feel that this is a waste of money.

After all, the consumption of such resources is quite large, and listening to the ancestral evangelism, time may be quite limited, may not exceed ten days before and after.

Imagine that, with the preparation of the millennium, it is only for the ten days of evangelism. Can the pay and harvest be proportional to it?

Many monks are skeptical.

In particular, many underlying monks, although not mentioned in their mouths, are somewhat contradictory in their hearts.

The millennium Shouyuan is not something that every monk can achieve. In the virtual world, there are no monks who have practiced to the Yuan Ying level. There are still many people. A large number of mortals and junior monks participated in the construction of the Abel Tower, but a large number Both mortals and junior monks have no chance to hear the preaching of the ancestors.

Because they could not wait until the ancestors preached, they had already exhausted their lives.

Many mortals, many descendants of the lower-level monks, have some thoughts in their hearts, and feel that this is a great tribute to the ancestors. This is the practice of the ancestors to promote personal power, regardless of the bottom of life.

Of course, the ancestors are high on the top, a word of disappointment, heart dissatisfaction, but also the arm but the thigh, can only look up silently, secretly hope that the ancestral evangelism will be worth the money.

All doubts, all doubts, after the ancestors began to preach, were replaced by a wave of surprises, replaced by a wave of powerful harvest.

Even mortals, from the ancestral evangelism, benefited a lot.

Even a low-level monk has become a direct beneficiary of the ancestral evangelism.

Many Abel Towers, more or less monks, suddenly and cheerfully, successfully broke through.

How many monks, how many mortals, directly under the Abel Tower, began to enlighten.

However, no matter what kind of harvest, it is less shocking than the Terran and the great power.

The virtual world, even if it is only a mortal, knows the significance of the great monastic masters to a race.

According to legend, during the sleep of Emperor Hao Anyi, the Terran had once had a difficult time because of the lack of Mahayana and the great monks and towns. Many racial bullying came to the door, and the Terran could only knock down the teeth and swallow it.

Once, the Terran Galaxy was attacked by both Zerg and the beast. If there were ancestors who were born, the King of War, the Queen of the Emperor, and the Terran, now, have been expelled from the Milky Way and started interplanetary wandering.

Many strong people, sharpening their heads, and trying their best to find a way to cultivate a great power.

Every Mahayana power is likely to mean a race, hundreds of thousands of years of spring and autumn.

It can be said that a great Mahayana is a race that has been difficult to cultivate for hundreds of thousands of years, even millions of years.

The ancestral evangelism did it.

Under the eyes of the public, a large number of monks in the virtual world watched the ancestors of the war ancestors and directly demonstrated the whole process of the birth of the Mahayana monks.

The Terran adds another Mahayana Master.

In the millennium, all the resources invested, in the moment when the Mahayana monks appeared, in an instant, they are all worth the money.

In other words, there are no more than 6,000 races involved in the ancestral evangelism. Just grab a race and tell him that if he wants to invest these resources in exchange for a Mahayana monk, these races will be reluctant to invest more than ten times.

This resource, compared with the value of a Mahayana monk, is simply a slap in the face.

At this moment, the Terran monks squatted on the ground, and their hearts were full of excitement, reverence, cheering in the mouth, and shouting in enthusiasm.

The Terran, the three great monks and monks will come to the world, and will surely usher in the perfect opportunity for development, and will surely become the first strong family in the virtual world. The living environment of the Terran monks will surely be greatly improved.

As long as there are interracial monks sitting around, at this moment, you can perceive the kind smile of the alien monk, and the deep envy, or, and embarrassment.

The ancestors were strong, the ancestors preached, and the magical effect.

Of course, let all the monks who listened to the Tao, including several Mahayana monks on the scene, never imagined that the surprise continued.

Xuanyuan Xiaolong, under the direction of Sun Hao, entered the high platform and just stood firm. Sun Hao has looked up to the sky, and his face has a bright smile. He said in a mouth: “I am a Taoist, now Xiaolong has realized, Daewoo, is it? You still haven’t figured it out? My way is Dao, Daewoo, you should wake up…”

Sun Hao’s words are for heaven.

The sound is not big, but it resounds through the sky.

The voice just fell, nine days above the void, a hollow behemoth, double-headed mysterious snake, suddenly visualized the body, swelled layers of white clouds, squatting in the clouds, the mouth whistling It seems to be echoing with Sun Hao.

This void monster is not the one that was previously shown.

This emptiness behemoth is more powerful than the ones that have appeared before, and it must be fierce, more powerful, and much bigger.

The double-headed mysterious snake, hung in the void, swept the giant tail, and a fireball was swept away.

Seeing the unparalleled power of the double-headed snake, everyone suddenly understands, rely on! This big guy is not the same level as King Kong?

Although slightly smaller than King Kong, it is enough to easily destroy a fireball, a strong presence of a continent.

Nowadays, it seems to be smashed by the ancestors, and is in the void, roaring.

Sun Hao shook his head slightly and screamed again: “Dayu, I still don’t understand, my way is to say, to force against the beast, to deprive the Tao from the mysterious snake. After all, it is not your avenue. So advanced Mahayana is like a fish.” I don’t know how to wake up soon…”

I don’t know how to wake up!

I don’t know how to wake up!

Sun Hao’s clear voice, like the tide, flew past the void, washing the two-headed snakes in layers.

Below, all the monks looked up and wondered what it meant.

Above the middle platform, several Mahayana monks have already met each other and felt incredible.

Too old trees shook the bark of the folds, and said leisurely: “A good grandson of Sun Hao, a good ancestor, a servant, a complete service, living in this era, can see a monk like Aquilaria, also I don’t know if it is my luck? Or my misfortune, take it, and take it completely…”

Take it, and take it completely.

Just as the tyrannical tree was persuaded, one of the heads of the two-headed mysterious snake suddenly detached from the void, and fell from the void.

The head was still in the air, and a calm voice came out: “Thank you for Master, Daewoo understands.”

In the voice of the voice, the head of the snake above the void changed into a monk, floated slowly, and floated over the high platform.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xiaolong was robbed, and the dark clouds that had just dispersed, began to condense over the high platform again, and the thunder rose again and the fire reappeared.

The Mahayana robbery actually appeared again.

No matter who it is, there is only one thought at this time, rely on, come again? Rely, come back?

Is this the rhythm of the fourth Mahayana monk? I rely on ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the ancestral rumors, but it is too shocking to hear it?

From the dialogue between Sun Hao and the high-altitude monk, the monk who is familiar with Sun Hao’s information already knows who the monk who fell from the sky is.

To Daewoo, the great disciple of the ancestors and grandfathers, the great disciple of the ancestors, passed down the path of the disciples, and was calm and calm, because the words were like gold, and they were honored as “Jin Shen Wang”.

In the legend, Daewoo also practiced the perfection of the fit, but now, I am afraid that I will finally use the opportunity of the ancestral evangelism to further develop Mahayana.

The fourth Mahayana!

When everyone’s mood has not recovered from the shock of the third Mahayana monk, the Terran has already given birth to the fourth Mahayana Master.

Among the voids, the endless thunderclouds, all indicate that another Mahayana monk of the Terran is about to be born.

I don’t know if Da Yu can be like Xuanyuan Xiaolong. If he is lifting weights, he will survive the Mahayana and achieve another myth. Reading network