Chapter 155 A Thorn
the other side.

The emperor of Kyushu has returned, and the news of his failure has already spread throughout the world.

And, it began to ferment continuously.

"Established the Little Leiyin Temple, then killed the emperor, and forced back the attack of the Eight Emperors of Kyushu. Now no one can stop him!"

Some old people feel that they can't keep up with the times, or they are witnessing the times.

There was an existence proficient in calculations, and said lightly: "Don't worry, say you are strong, but you are not strong. At most, that mortal Confucian will occupy Jingzhou's world of cultivating immortals, become the backward emperor there, and be supported by all the barren sects."

"It's not that we don't have the measure to let the forces of the Supreme Holy Land like us rise up. What's more, we don't know how long it will take to develop into our level."

"What's more, it's far away in a remote corner of Jingzhou where the geography is barren."

One by one there was a low-pitched discussion.

It is a fact that they want to kill them all. They oppressed the Human Emperor Sect who belonged to the same Holy Land as them, and used their luck to go to Jingzhou to attack.

But the opponent is really rising now, and they will not be too panic and cautious.

After all, no matter how strong you are, you can only become the most powerful holy land in the world of cultivating immortals in one continent, and other holy lands with the same status will not be afraid of you.

A new holy place.

Holy land in the world, is there still less?

Someone whispered: "But his achievements are terrible. This speech is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and a new trend has opened. We old antiques will naturally have to board the big ship of the new era!"

Someone smiled: "Yeah, his speech theory is very novel. [-]% of our new humans have become immortals, and [-]% of their old humans will now follow in our footsteps to open up exercises and become immortals together."

"Immortal craftsman, immortal doctor, the future era is full of myths, maybe we can rebuild the fairy world, no, this prosperous world, this will surpass the old decayed fairy world!"

"Let's take a step back and say that although we can't control the opponent, it's a good thing for our human race, but I'm afraid that other races will be jealous."

"Craftsman system, let's start studying the craftsman system."

"Want to spread it?"

"Naturally, it is necessary to spread the word, let all the major sects in the world go to the city to test the spiritual root, select a new batch of spiritual root disciples, and focus on training."

The other eight continents quickly reacted.

They began to open up new Yifeng disciples in their own fairy gates based on the artisan skills they had spread.

It even has to quickly reach the height of the hundreds of thousands of craftsmen who built the Jingzhou Imperial City.

And, Redstone Technology.

Although the Baixiao sages did not teach it, it is not impossible for them to research it.

Regardless of the various discussions in other eight continents, the public opinion is earth-shattering.

Don't say that Wu Lang didn't know, even if he knew, he would still sneer: Through the Internet, can you come to Jingzhou and beat me?
It's just next door, just incompetent and furious.

At most, it is to copy the artisan's method I passed down in the past.

At this time, after the "emergency" call to give guidance after the battle, Wu Lang returned to the seventh peak and began to really relax.

When he returned to the mountain peak covered with flowers on the other side, he saw that his senior sister was still practicing cross-legged, obviously she had already entered a state of retreat.

Wu Lang was very calm:
"The great power in the fusion stage consumes an astronomical amount of cultivation spirit stones, and now this problem has been solved. The two senior sisters will also be raised by me for nothing!"

Maintain a good impression, this is a proper super bodyguard.

He didn't care too much.

I took a detour, followed the quiet stone steps, and came to the back of the courtyard. I came to the underground secret room that only the Lord of the Seventh Peak could open. I took a few glances at the huge white humanoid clay puppet, Houtu.

"Owner."

Hou Tu slowly opened his eyes.

"En." Wu Lang walked in and closed the door.

Aura is not scarce.

In the past few years, Houtu, the anthropomorphic soul life, has also continued to raise his realm and improve crazily.

Even her original six fates began to improve to varying degrees with continuous use and tempering.

"Houtu, do the calculation for me, the conflict between my fate and the Emperor's fate, advanced fate skills." Wu Lang said slowly.

"Yes."

Houtu said slowly: "Fate conflicts have been detected, and we are looking for a way to adapt and integrate."

"Current Progress: 0%"

He ignored the progress of the deduction.

Instead, he took off a lump of white flesh and blood with a high-level soul mud ratio from Houtu's body, and took it out.

"Before, I couldn't control it, so I could only use the soul mud tempered by the monks of the golden core stage to form the Houtu doll."

"Now, I use the soul mud of the Nascent Soul Stage to reconfigure a puppet clone. With the combat power of the Nascent Soul Stage, it should be enough to protect me in reality."

Because of Po Meng's words, he was indeed a little moved.

Go to Cloud and Mist Abyss!
After all, the Jingzhou battlefield is too chaotic.

Even the high-end battlefield became more and more fierce, and the monsters in the fusion stage who were candidates for the devil emperor began to exert their strength and wanted to prove themselves.

If Da Neng finds out about himself as a monster, something will happen.

Another one is.

He was afraid of the mysterious Emperor Overcoming Tribulation who was lingering in Jinghuang City.

Whether it is to prevent him from using some means to find his real body in Jingzhou, or to prepare to attack him, it is best to stay far away.

"Theoretically, I can perfectly disguise myself as a demon, and change to another cave to continue my pursuit."

He fell into deep thought, and first broke through the fifth layer of the golden core.

He started to practice in closed doors, and after more than ten days, his whole body breath slowly bloomed, and he entered the next level of realm.

He glanced at Jingzhou outside.

Fortunately, he, the Great Emperor of Tribulation, is still sneaking fish in my Jinghuang City.

Even, he, the cabinet minister, is in charge of the artisan creation department, leading the artisans, and has already started to build my redstone technology.

It's only been a few days?
The craftsman was played by him and understood!

Wu Lang secretly observed his every move, and under the scorching sun, he instructed the craftsmen on the construction project:
"However, this person, I have been watching my battle against the Eight Emperors from behind, will he be moved by my speech and be moved by my heart for the people of the world, and will have a good impression?"

After all, Xing Hanhan also watched his speeches and various deeds, and his favorability skyrocketed.

Ding!
Name: Bloody Taoist

Favorability: -50 (enemies)
Wu Lang was suddenly depressed.

Originally it was -40 points, why did the favorability drop by 10 points.

Wu Lang couldn't help but flip through the previous log entries. It turned out that it was a reminder that appeared while he was sleeping.

【Your enemy, Bloody Taoist, saw that you defeated the attack of the Eight Emperors of Jingzhou, won the support of the people of the world, and left. The people of Jingzhou are praising your heroic deeds. Seeing that your potential is greater than imagined, branding you as a slave More and more intense, favorability -10]

well.

This man, I have to find a way to kill him.

Wu Lang drank water in his simple and unpretentious barren mountain cave, moistening his dry throat.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like