In the Profound Dao Hall, the monk and Miss Ah Juan each carried a few of them, piling up the seven Dao Gods' corpses like a human pyramid.
After the monk's "East Wind — 100% Blood Lock Knockout — Ten Thousand Li Head Hammer Technique."
The seven Dao Gods became like this, and they were still in a state of unconsciousness until now.
Blood mixed with yellow liquid flowed out …
Miss Ah Juan noticed that it was flowing out of the head of the Zhou family.
Of the seven Dao Gods, the head of the Zhou family was the most miserable.
It was also a backlash, but only Patriarch Zhou's Dao God Brain had been directly pierced by Wang Ling's finger.
In other words, the damage from the backlash had been maxed out.
After suffering from the most severe backlash and the monk's head hammer, the bones in his head were fractured.
In other words, of the seven Dao Gods, only the head of the head of the Zhou family had been split open.
"Monk, don't tell me it's his brain …" Miss Ah Juan frowned and asked, pinching her nose.
"Don't worry, Miss Ah Juan. This is a Dao God, he won't die if his brain drips out."
Jin Deng's face was kind. "Also, it will only benefit him."
"Monk, what do you mean?"
"The brain that's flowing out now might be the water that flowed out of his head when he chose to attack."
"…"
The monk sighed deeply.
How could the heads of the Wang, Gu and Liu families be so clear about this? Wouldn't it be fine if they just went into seclusion?
Their cultivation wasn't high enough, but they still had to intervene …
That was great.
With the backlash, the head of the Zhou family had lost a hundred lifetimes of cultivation.
Of course, the other heads weren't much better. On average, the seven Dao Ancestors had eighty lifetimes.
The Liu family was ranked tenth among the top ten families of the Domain of the Gods.
After this wave …
The head of the Liu family would probably replace the Zhou family and leap to third place.
The monk could almost imagine the way the head of the Liu family couldn't help laughing in the forbidden area.
Now, the situation was set.
After the seven Dao Gods were beaten up, it was a foregone conclusion that Earth would level up.
"Elders, please come out."
The monk turned the prayer beads in his hand and glanced in one direction without looking up.
"Master …" Several Dao Masters walked out of the ruins and trembled at the scene in front of them.
They would never have imagined that such a scene would occur …
Jin Deng took out a contract from his sleeve. "All of you are clan elders. Right now, your clan heads are obviously unable to move. All of you will act as representatives and sign the contract with your blood. "
"Sign it …"
"After the signature is completed, it will be considered that you have agreed to the plan to upgrade Earth … and you can take away the corpse of a family head as a reward."
The Dao Masters' mouths twitched. "…"
It was obvious that he had no other choice.
Their Patriarch's injuries were very serious. If they continued to delay, there might be some trouble …
Losing one more lifetime of cultivation meant that their family's heritage would decrease by a bit.
They could not afford such a loss.
"Let me go first!"
"No! Don't fight with me! Let me sign first! My family's Patriarch's injuries are the most serious! "
"Bullshit! The head of the Sheng family was the one who suffered the most! Can't you see that his neck has sunk into his collarbone? "
Then, the seven Dao Masters began to fight over the contract.
The monk could not help but sigh inwardly at this scene.
If he had known that this would happen, he would not have done it in the first place …
Just like that, it dragged on for another hour.
The seven Great Dao Venerables fought for the right to sign first, and they fought again on the spot before they finished signing.
When they returned to the clan's land with their respective family heads, they were all bruised and swollen.
"Take care, everyone! When your Patriarch wakes up, remember to tell him that the monk was the one who hit him, and it had nothing to do with me! "Miss Ah Juan waved her hand as she watched the elders leave.
…
At this point, the preparations for upgrading Earth were ready.
The monk put away the contract and was about to go back when a stream of light suddenly descended from the sky.
To the monk's surprise, this person did not dress like a clan elder, but seemed to be just an old servant.
But this old servant's combat strength was surprisingly strong.
He had actually reached the level of an upper Dao Master.
It should be noted that the seven clan elders who had attacked just now were grand clan elders.
Most of them were just low-level Dao Masters, and the strongest Zhou clan elder was a middle-level Dao Master.
The monk turned the Buddha beads and deduced the old servant's origin, "Are you from the Wang clan?"
"Greetings, Master Jin Deng. Master's foresight is divine, I admire you." The servant looked peaceful, and he did not come to the pottery shelf this time.
After all, the Wang clan, Gu clan, and Liu clan were all understanding people, and were not as itchy as the remaining seven clans.
As he spoke, the servant also took out a contract from his lapel. This was the joint agreement of the three Patriarchs of the Wang clan, Gu clan, and Liu clan, personally stamped with the Patriarch's Seal.
Now this old servant of the Wang clan sent it on their behalf.
The old man presented the joint contract with both hands, and at the same time, he looked apologetic, "When the seven Patriarchs fought earlier, the three Patriarchs did not help you, I hope you can understand …"
"I don't mind."
The monk smiled, "The most taboo when in seclusion is to have your mind shaken. There is a reason why the Gu clan and the Wang clan have been the top two in the God Realm for so many years. I would also like to thank the three Patriarchs for sending me this joint contract to show my sincerity. "
"This old man admires the master's bearing."
After saying that, the old man looked around again.
The monk knew who he was looking for. "Ling Zhenren has already left."
"It's a pity that I wasn't able to meet Ling Zhenren." The old man sighed.
He had killed the Zhou clan's Dao God as soon as he appeared, and then defeated six Dao Gods with just the power of a virtual body … what kind of terrifying power was this?
When the Patriarch of the Wang family had stamped the joint contract, he had specially told the old man that if he saw Ling Zhenren, he must greet him.
But now, it seemed that the time had yet to come.
In the end, some things couldn't be forced.
"Although Ling Zhenren has left, he left something for me to give to the three Patriarchs, and I hope you can deliver it on my behalf." At that moment, the monk's words made the old man's eyes light up.
"Ling Zhenren actually left something behind? What is it?"
"In fact, this was also this poor monk's suggestion."
The monk smiled. "The three Patriarchs are still in seclusion and haven't made a move from beginning to end. Thus, this poor monk believes that the remaining seven big clans won't let the matter rest. If they join forces to retaliate now, I'm afraid it will be another disaster. "
"You're right, master!" The old servant of the Wang family nodded.
"Thus, I had Ling Zhenren leave behind three golden talismans."
As the monk spoke, his fingertips moved, and three streams of light flowed out from between his fingers to hit the old servant's hand in front of him.
The old servant's hands trembled as he gripped the golden talismans. "Dare I ask master, how do I use these golden talismans?"
The monk smiled. "If you run into trouble, shout: Quickly go and invite my Buddha Wang Ling! That'll do. "
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