The light of one Da Luo is more than a hundred times the sum of the fifty Da Luo.

The whirlpool of the witch clan swelled, and immediately occupied the position in the center of the Zixiao Palace, and compared with one, the whirlpool on the demon clan’s side became slightly inconspicuous.

The corners of Chen Feng’s mouth moved slightly.

What about the good Da Luo “democracy”, what about the good one person, one vote?

Yes, one person, one vote.

But the gap between votes is also too big.

The corners of Chen Feng’s mouth moved slightly, and he glanced at the Dao Ancestor beside him quietly.

He suddenly wondered what it would be like if a Gongzi still had such a big influence, and if the Dao Ancestor also cast his own Daluo Light.

Shouldn’t all Da Luo add together, and it can’t compare to his vote?

Chen Feng suddenly came up with this thought, which startled him.

Dao Zu seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: “Don’t think about it, I won’t vote.” ”

Chen Feng was shocked, didn’t Dao Ancestor turn off the all-knowing and all-powerful perspective, how did he know what he was thinking?

Seeing this, Dao Zu said happily: “I didn’t open it, but you are not the first to think so.” ”

Chen Feng was speechless.

Taking advantage of the time for the two to talk, some Da Luo cast their Da Luo light.

Most of them are scattered cultivators who have not joined the forces, focusing on playing “single machines” in the heavens and realms.

It is called the Life Party by Honghuang Zhongda Luo.

Like Chen Feng, they did not dare to offend either side and silently abstained.

As their Da Luo Light fell into the third vortex, there was no movement.

It seems that after the input, it will disappear directly, and will not let the vortex change.

And the demon side did not sit still after Gongzi made a move.

The green-robed old man who had ridiculed before also cast his own Da Luo light.

I saw a detached light rise, and the terrifying aura was hidden in it, constantly changing and reshaping.

This is the Origin Light of Da Luo.

It is Da Luo’s own way.

Chen Feng saw endless horror in this light, and any trace of breath was enough to crush the multiverse.

It is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than ordinary Da Luo.

The old man’s name is Kunpeng.

He is the escort among the great gods of the demon race.

As soon as his Da Luo light fell, the vortex of the demon race immediately swelled, and a rotation had surpassed the Wu clan, no more, no less, exactly one circle.

After careful calculation, it can be found that the size of this circle is exactly the voting result of the previous fifty Da Luo.

Since the high-level officials of both sides have come to an end, there is no need to twist and pinch like a little daughter-in-law.

The eight ancestral witches of the Wu clan suddenly let go of their hands and feet, summoned their Daluo light, and smashed towards their own whirlpool.

Suddenly, eight sun-like rays of light rose in the Zixiao Palace, and the Dao of Da Luo surged in the light, vast, like a glorious heavenly power.

Even if there is not a trace of breath leaking out, it is extremely domineering, above the heavens, even the other Da Luo is suppressed.

And as the light of the eight ancestral witches fell, the vortex representing the Wu clan expanded again, and this time, the vortex expanded violently, forming a pitch-black abyss, in which a dark multiverse was bred.

Only once, it has completely surpassed the demon race’s side.

The two sides are no longer in the same order of magnitude at all.

If it is a drop of water on the demon side, the Wu side is already a lake, and the gap is desperate.

This is the power of the Great Psychic.

Until this moment, Chen Feng deeply understood the true meaning of the other party’s emotion when he was chatting with Zhao Gongming shortly after he preached.

This flood is a game of Da Luo, and it is also a game of the Great Magic, but in the final analysis, it is still the game of the Great Hero.

Chen Feng deeply understood at this moment what kind of despair Zhao Gongming felt when he said this.

Are these guys really Da Luo?

How inflated is it to think that they are also Da Luo!

Maybe they are Da Luo, just because they are still willing to be Da Luo.

Chen Feng had a glimmer of realization in his heart, but instead of being hit, he produced an inexplicable motivation.

After preaching Da Luo, he had a salty attitude, because he had reached the apex of the heavens and realms, and there was nothing to pursue.

But at this moment, he found that Da Luo still had a way to go.

It’s just that this road can only be taken by yourself, and others cannot help you go, let alone take other people’s paths.

But at least at this moment, he really had the idea of becoming a great god himself.

He also wants to go to the center of the Hong Wilderness stage, he also wants to be the one, I am Da Luo, just because I am still willing to be the one who Da Luo.

His eyes drooped slightly, and at this moment he made up his mind.

Silently glanced at Haotian.

As long as Hao Tiantian in the next era really gives up the position of the Jade Emperor, as long as he can sit on the Jade Emperor throne of an era, he can join the ranks of the great gods.

In this way, the next era itself can gain more say and more authority.

If all goes well, even the position of “Pangu” in the future era may not be impossible to imagine.

The perception of Da Luo is extremely keen, and there is no situation where others look at you and cannot detect it.

Or, in the case of a gap in strength, this will never happen.

Haotian turned his head to look at Chen Feng, and suddenly said with a smile: “Chen Feng Daoyou looks very energetic.” ”

He chuckled, and then added: “Very good, there are not many powerful Da Luo like you now.” ”

Chen Feng also smiled and nodded at him.

At this time, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi on the demon clan’s side made a move and threw his Daluo light into the vortex representing the demon clan.

The Wu clan has twelve ancestral witches, and the number of great gods and powers is more than that of the demon clan.

The reason why the demon clan is not afraid, and even every time the two sides go back and forth in the Lich Tribulation, the winning rate is not low, is because they have one more “Pangu”.

Among the Wu clan, only two people, Candle Dragon and Houtu, have done “Pangu”.

Among the demon clan, there are three “Pangu” statues, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa.

The reason why the demon race cannot take advantage is that the other ancestors of the Wu clan are also powerful, and secondly, Fuxi and Nuwa are not pure demon “Pangu”.

The two of them also have a lot of “shares” on the Terran side, at most half of the demon race.

In the Lich calamity, most of them are side shots, and not many appear on the front.

And with the appearance of the light of Da Luo of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Chen Feng really realized what kind of concept “Pangu” was.

Rumble!

The Zixiao Palace shook, and the light of Da Luo of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi rose, and the dazzling detached light interpreted his Golden Crow Avenue.

Even Da Luo couldn’t look directly and subconsciously closed his eyes.

At this moment, he is the end of the Tao, he is the beginning of all things, the origin of everything, and the “Pangu”.

This light of Da Luo, vast as a universe, is larger than the previous eight ancestors combined.

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PS: I got up late, I kept writing after I got up, and I wrote slowly. This is the first chapter, I haven’t eaten lunch yet, and I will write the second chapter as soon as I finish eating, and today five will not be less.


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