Saint Miluo also laughed and said, "If you use flies as an analogy, it means that you will definitely lose."

The foreigner was stunned for a moment. He looked at the Saint Miluo and said, "All of them are one of the Three Saints. You don't need to say something stupid on purpose to make you look better than me."

"Then you really misunderstood what I mean." Saint Miluo smiled and said, "Flies are too weak in your eyes, and may be useless, but have the flies disappeared over countless years? Just like this East Extreme, even if they no longer exist in the eyes of monks, there is no spiritual material produced in the nearby seas, and they have lost their value. The monks' continents all lack interest in it. However, over the years, these ordinary people who have no help from monks have lived and worked in peace even after the cleaning of the beast tide. In my opinion, it is certain that

What is, even if there is another severe natural disaster, even if the land here collapses again, even if the coral islands and reefs are broken into small lands, even if the people here die cleanly, many years later, there will still be humans here to survive and still humans will reproduce. Because I have seen such tribes migrate and reproduce in the Western waters. On many islands without pillars, those tribes can reproduce and have an increasing population on islands composed of driftwood and reed poles that have gathered together."

"Then I still don't understand what you mean." The foreigner looked at the Saint Miluo and said sarcastically: "Can you survive and reproduce tell the outcome?"

"Countless years ago, many powerful creatures were destroyed, but the flies that you think are useless survived. The reason why their tribes can always reproduce in this world, even the battle of destruction did not make them extinct is because they did not abandon themselves, and they did not abandon their own life forms. They just constantly evolve to adapt to the environment and have stronger survival ability. Continuous evolution is the foundation of survival." Saint Miro looked at the foreigners, or the Party of Light, or the Holy Lord of the Cave, and said lightly: "But you abandon your original life forms because of fear. You are not human beings, but from the perspective of human beings, you are constantly from the perspective of human beings."

To pursue evolution, instead, placing life on a mass of energy matter, conducting the so-called one-time ultimate evolution. It has stifled the free development of countless individuals in the entire race, and enslaved the will of the entire race with the individual's individual will. At least in my opinion, this can easily destroy the entire race. In other words, the network of heaven created by the creators before is such an example. It has completely and too finely governed and completely managed everything with human-made laws. When it reaches a certain level, it is easy to go to extremes and kill the essence of freedom. What's more, it is to hand over the fate of all living beings to a group of people who choose to abandon their original life form because of their timidity."

The foreigner frowned deeply.

He is not stupid.

He even got a little angry.

He was unwilling to admit that he was timid, because in his opinion, abandoning the body because of his pursuit was a courage that ordinary people did not have.

"A fly is a fly."

He looked at the light and shadow of the Saint Miluo and sneered, saying, "No matter how many centuries it has survived, at any time, it can be easily beaten to death by a slightly powerful life, and it can only fall to eat shit."

"Do you still feel that you can pick the fruit of victory from us after the death of Saint Lord Wuyin and disappearance of the Ant Hall?" He looked at Saint Lord Mira who did not respond immediately and sneered louder, "I might as well tell you that even though we exposed a lot of things in that war, what do you think our goal is?"

Saint Mira said calmly: "What is it?"

The foreigner took a deep breath. He hesitated for a moment, but he could not stop his inner pride and sneered: "Of course, it is Saint Lord Wuyin and his Ant Hall. It is the most powerful fortress to defend against outer space creatures in the old era, and it can also monitor the entire cultivation world. As long as you kill Saint Lord Wuyin and let his Ant Hall disappear in battle, the eyes that always stare at the entire cultivation world will disappear. You are like becoming blind and becoming a real headless fly. Just like the awakened Tiandao network is best to let it descend to the human world. As long as Saint Lord Wuyin and the Ant Hall truly descend to the human world, as long as he is willing to constantly use the energy of the Ant Hall and gradually consume the Ant Hall, the greatest threat to us will disappear. I don't know if you can understand that the most powerful weapon in the old era will never be when it is used, but when it is not used, that is the real threat."

Saint Milu listened carefully and thought seriously. He slowly said, "So what you mean is that we cannot grasp the overall information of the cultivation world now, but you have the ability to know what is happening in many places? So you destroy and destroy, just want others to be unable to see, and want others to be headless flies, but only you can see?"

The foreigner laughed. He rubbed his greasy hands on his chest and said, "This is the law of the strong. The strong make the rules, which are originally meant to be followed by the weak, and he does not need to follow them."

"So the Creator is also an obstacle for you." Saint Miro said: "You will start by directing our attention to the surviving Creator, or deliberately causing confrontation between the Creator and the Cultivation Realm, to consume all the things that are threatening to you one by one."

"That's your own problem." The foreigner stood up, and looked at the Holy Lord Miro and mocked him: "It was you who mistakenly think we are one of the Creator. In the old days, when did our Light Party be the Creator?"

Saint Miro suddenly laughed and said, "That's different. The key is that even the surviving creators did not know before that the party of light was doing these things in the dark. The person above you might also be with them as the creator."

"What do you say is that those surviving creators will be angry after knowing the truth?" The foreigner laughed and said, "Usual anger is called incompetent rage. If the Saint of Wujing is not dead, if the Ant Hall still exists, then you may have the possibility of victory when joining hands, but even if everyone joins hands now, you are still a group of headless flies. You don't know what we do or what we do, and you don't know what you are going to do. You are like a group of players who are blindly playing in the game, and you are still trying to escape from this game?"

After saying this, the expression in the foreigner's pupils suddenly changed a little. He looked like he was dementia, his eyes were a little dull. The next moment he looked at the light and shadow of the Miluo Saint in front of him, but was shocked and retreated in horror, saying, "Who are you, what are you?"

The holy light disappeared directly, and the figure of Saint Mira disappeared directly in front of him.

Beimingzhou.

The entire permafrost water has been completely thawed. Many monks from Beimingzhou were on the sea on their boats. They looked at the waves, the creatures that kept appearing in the sea and on the sea, and the colorful colors in the sea water. They couldn't see enough.

The Holy Lord of Hei Tian and his junior brother stood side by side on a land that was finally thawed.

Not far away in front of them was the complete base station that Lu Shenliang had entered.

When the ice and snow melted, some arcs began to appear on the surface of the base station. These arcs seemed to have magical communication with the lightning in the clouds, and seemed to be constantly absorbing energy.

The light and shadow of the giant Kuns surrounding this area have all disappeared. In this thawed sea area, there are no giant Kuns seen in the territory protected by the giant Kuns.

A dim halo came out not far behind them.

In the dim halo, the image of an old man appeared.

"You are too far away from our chaotic continent." The old man's voice sounded very directly. "It was impossible to talk to you in this way before, but now you should understand that even if I use all my abilities, I can only talk to you in this way for a short time."

The Holy Lord of Hei Tian looked at the old man and said, "I know, I can be more straightforward."

"Hei Tian Miaoshu, why did the treasure on your daughter appear on her? Where did this thing come from before?" The old man said: "I want to know this is this."

"When she was young, she came to the eternal frozen sea like ordinary Beimingzhou practitioners. Our cultivators in Beimingzhou will practice on the edge of the eternal frozen sea. In our classics and some legends, this is to let the Jukun know that we are cultivators in Beimingzhou." The Holy Lord of Heitian said: "There is no surprise to others, but when she first walked on the edge of the eternal frozen sea, a giant Kun appeared and came to her. Then the giant Kun spit out a piece of tree root and landed in front of her. This tree root became her natal magic weapon, which is what you call the Black Sky Wonderful Tree."

"If Ju Kun is part of the Tiandao Network, then she is the chosen one of the Tiandao Network. But why did this black sky wonderful tree spit out from Ju Kun's mouth? Do you know?"

"I don't know." The Lord of Hei Tian shook his head and said, "But I think the puzzle will be solved soon."

The image of the old man in the dim halo nodded slowly, "Do you have anything to ask?"

"Does your efforts to talk to us mean that the weapons that can threaten the Three Saints in the legend really exist?" The Lord of Hei Tian looked at him and asked, "You are in chaos in the continent. Do you really have such a weapon in your hands?"
Chapter completed!