After everyone discussed for a while, the space level was finally upgraded, from white to gold, and the Ghost King Bodhisattva also began to collect his power.
Fang Ning continued: "Bodhisattva, if I connect the place of bloodshed to this level, is there any problem?"
The Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, then immediately woke up and nodded: "The method mentioned by the Venerable is indeed a good method, but the formation between the two needs to be sealed to prevent monsters from escaping through the gaps in the passage."
"That's exactly what happened, but I still need Bodhisattva Yi to perform his magical power." Fang Ning pleaded.
"This is easy to hear." The Bodhisattva nodded.
The two then divided the work and cooperated. One went to the bloody place to open the door, and the other stayed in place to prepare the protective formation.
There were so many other soy sauces that they could only sit around and paddle around.
Among those behind Ren Ruofeng, they took advantage of this free opportunity to discuss via voice transmission and hold a small meeting in private.
The big guys have big boss opinions, and the young men also have young men's thoughts.
Someone complained: "Sister Xu, you really don't hug your thighs. How can you learn from the people in the Duanshe Society and deliberately find fault with the Venerable? What should we do if the old man gets angry and ignores him? ?Aren’t we the unlucky ones?”
Xu Qing said carefully: "I am not making trouble unreasonably. We have just come into contact with monsters on a large scale. How to deal with them is very important. If the tone of killing is set from the beginning, the two sides will definitely have conflicts and entanglements in the future, continuing from generation to generation. How to solve it? As the most powerful person at the moment, Venerable Shenlong has the most say, but it would be biased to say that it needs to be solved with the word "kill"."
Qiao Zijiang, who also came, suddenly said: "You are really thinking long-term. Venerable Shenlong clearly said that the good people can stay and the violent people are destroyed. It is not biased. Isn't this good? ?”
"Even the violent ones are because they were born in the demon world. After changing the environment, they believe that they can change their ways. How can they not even give them a chance? Even if the monsters will kill the people on the earth, the people on the earth will not kill the earth. Humans? Since we must treat other people equally, we must also treat these alien monsters equally. The two are the same." Xu Qing did not want to give up his opinion.
"Well, we are different. There is something wrong with you." Qiao Zijiang rolled his eyes and pointed to his head.
Xu Qing said nothing. She believed that she was right. God said, "Love the world and all things." What she did was to fulfill God's advice.
After a long time, Fang Ning reappeared in the cave.
During these hours, he went to the place of bloodshed to inform Xing Xi, the manager of the secret realm, and asked the uncle to operate the secret realm's heavenly way and hide the existing buildings underground for protection.
After completing these tasks, he opened the light door and nested it on the space level.
I saw a layer of fiery red light surrounding the golden arch.
Then the Ghost King Bodhisattva reached out and pointed, and a blue water curtain ball appeared, wrapping the two doors tightly together like a seamless garment.
When Fang Ning saw this familiar scene, he immediately remembered that the last time Ren Ruofeng and the others were able to escape in the Undead Realm, they relied on this water curtain formation.
Since it can withstand countless strange things in the world of the dead and fight against those monsters, it shouldn't be a problem.
The formation last time should have been arranged by Chong Daqing, but this time it was made by the Bodhisattva, and it was the official version of the Bodhisattva who passed on the teachings from the deity. The power must have been doubled several times.
"Everything is ready, dragon and carp, open the gate and let out the water." Fang Ning looked at it again and again and said to the dragon and carp on the side.
"As you command, Master." The dragon carp jumped three feet high, flicked its tail toward the golden arch, and sprayed a string of water drops on it.
Then everyone heard bursts of "creaking" sounds coming from the door, as if an old-fashioned door was slowly opening to both sides.
Then the roar of the monster was heard more clearly.
“*#$#$…”
Bursts of indistinguishable chaotic sounds came faintly from within the arch, making people uncontrollably upset, filled with internal fire, and unable to calm down, as if they were about to be possessed by a demon.
Especially those with weaker strength felt dizzy, shaky and unable to stand for a while.
Even Ren Ruofeng himself felt a little distracted and unclear.
The only people who can truly feel at ease in this situation are Knight A, Ghost King Bodhisattva, Tianjing Dharma King, and Qiao Anping.
"Hiss... This is still so powerful after three layers of obstruction. If we face these monsters directly, how many strong human beings can fight against them?" Ren Ruofeng finally got rid of the interference of the demonic sound. He was frightened and frowned. Said to everyone.
The juniors who were still discussing in private at this time all shut up. They could only operate the exercises according to what they usually learned, and guard their minds to prevent them from actually becoming possessed.
They were also horrified in their hearts. They had not yet faced each other head-on, but just the sound and a little breath from the other party could make them unsteady. If they really fought, wouldn't that be a one-sided killing
Many people are not novices in fighting. On the contrary, after the mysterious era began, they have been on the front line of cleaning up special incidents and are well-informed, such as the Qiao Zishan brothers and sisters.
But today, they truly understood that the true power of the upper world was far from being released. What they had faced earlier were just some fragments of water splashed onto the beach by the big waves.
Fang Ning had already habitually retreated into the system space at this time, leaving her body in the care of her uncle, so that she could have free time to look at the scene outside.
"Hmph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I protected them too comfortably before!" He said bitterly, "You should know something powerful now, but you still want to influence the demons. It's so childish. They thought they were Anderson." , Dragon Prison's 108 kinds of 'love and justice' education can't make those demons awaken, let alone these people!"
"Why do you care about them? These people love themselves to death. Anyway, they can't hinder us in the slightest. Now I'm going to go to the bloody place to start killing." The uncle said without any care.
Then everyone saw that Venerable Shenlong stretched out his hand to open a door of light and disappeared.
When others watched this scene, King Tianjing suddenly said: "Bodhisattva, we'd better go over and take a look, so that we can help His Holiness."
"That's very good. Let's go together." Ghost King Bodhisattva nodded.
The two of them then walked into the light door one after another.
Just as Qiao Anping was about to follow him, Ren Ruofeng reached out to stop him.
"Anping, wait a minute. We have too little information about the monsters in the upper world. Unlike the three great masters, we cannot rush in." He said seriously.
Qiao Anping knew that the other party was doing it for his own good, so he stopped immediately, but he felt a little aggrieved. The gap between himself and the previous few was still too big.
There is an extraordinary gap in terms of qualifications and background, training resources, and luck.
The Reverend Shenlong will not go into details. He was born as a true dragon and came down to earth with his spiritual thoughts. In terms of resources, he has three secret realms at his fingertips.
The Ghost King Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva from the upper realm who has descended to earth, possesses the secret realm of insect spirits, and monopolizes the luck of the insect spirit clan.
King Tianjing is the weakest. He is just an agent of Buddhism in the upper realm, but his resources and luck are not comparable to his own.
Comparing with each other, among the many powerful people on earth, he seems to be a bit stronger than Ma Laodao, who lost his son innocently before.
Thinking of this, the voice seemed to appear faintly in his ears again: "Do you want to become a truly strong man? Do you want to understand the truth of the world?"
No, I can't be fooled. That voice just wants to lure me into the devil. I have to rely on myself to cultivate my own way, and can't rely on others.
Qiao Anping thought of this, calmed down and looked at the golden arch in front of him.
Following the action of the big fat carp just now, this space level is now fully open.
Black energy appeared from the golden arches one after another, and then disappeared, and so on, seemingly endlessly.
He could vaguely feel that many of them were weaker than himself, but there were many who were stronger than him. On average, one out of ten surpassed him.
It is conceivable that if he were in it, he would be drowned in an instant.
On the battlefield, the result of ten against one is death without injury. Unless the strength of this one far exceeds the other.
Just like nuclear weapons versus conventional weapons, the deterrent effect of one nuclear weapon cannot be compared to that of 100,000 people armed with conventional weapons.
The former only requires a few people to operate it. This is because those few people actually concentrate the huge resources and strength of a country.
And how many people like me are there in the human race
It seems that what the juniors said is right. We should concentrate our resources on cultivating some people. Otherwise, how can we deal with these monsters
How can humans survive in terms of quantity
No wonder Senior Ren didn’t stop it immediately after discovering this view.
Qiao Anping thought of this and looked at Ren Ruofeng. He saw that the other person's eyes were wandering, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
He immediately made up his mind. As far as he could think of, the truth bureau think tank must have already made arrangements, so there was no need to worry too much.