I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 392 Suppressing the Evil Buddha Emperor, Soaring to the Sky

The old Buddha emperor and the old emperor were basically hanging their breaths and had no combat power, so they came to Jingzhou to cultivate themselves, and they didn't let the two of them replace the evil Buddha emperor in the restricted area next door.

It's not worth it.

But now, I have a three-second real woman in my hand, so I can't overthrow him?

at this time.

Immortal mist lingers, ninety percent of the top of the Buddha land.

The Evil Buddha Emperor stood guard at the door, completely in a daze, and suffered all kinds of torture.

But the next second.

"Honey, kill him."

In the distance, the laughter of the Emperor of Jingzhou in the distance.

"Emperor of Jingzhou?? Do you still dare to come?"

The Evil Buddha Emperor was stunned and furious.

Before, the King of Jingzhou prostituted his background for nothing, and ran away. How dare he come now?
This Kyushu has only passed in less than ten short years, which thigh does he hug?Who can kill themselves?

Whoa!
The two women approached and merged slowly.

A terrifyingly terrifying figure slowly walked out of the void.

This extremely beautiful emperor is both cold and gorgeous, as if mixing the styles of the two people together, "Emperor Xie Buddha is seven or eight times stronger than the Master of Food Palace?"

"Too."

She slowly stretched out her finger, and pressed against the Evil Buddha Emperor.

"After all, Palace Master Shitian has just stepped into that perfect state, and his strength has not adapted, and you have already stepped into the peak for 100,000 years."

"It takes me two full seconds to kill you, the old Supreme Emperor."

Boom!

first second.

The entire Evil Buddha Emperor hadn't reacted yet, and his whole body had turned into minced meat.

"Wait! I—" the Evil Buddha Emperor roared suddenly, and a sense of fear of death permeated his whole body.

Damn it!Damn it!
So much weaker than the leader of Huangquan back then, if she hadn't been stripped of her local luck and she was still the master of Daleiyin Temple, how could she be allowed to be presumptuous? ? ?
"Oh!"

In the second second, the Evil Buddha Emperor shattered again, and the true spirit was crushed.

As if completely dead and fallen, the whole world is dead and dao disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Wu Lang couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, extremely amazed.

But the next moment.

"what??"

The stunningly beautiful empress gave a light snort, "You actually have a second hand and are still alive? You actually underestimated you? In the third second——"

She was about to drop her palm.

All I saw was a golden-winged roc bird, throwing its five bodies to the ground, lying on the ground, "Forgive me! Forgive me, I am willing to be an ox or a horse! A slave, a slave!"

The extremely beautiful empress was silent for a few seconds, and stretched out her hand to press it.

The Evil Buddha Emperor was imprisoned in a space-time cage.

And the Empress gradually disappeared.

Wu Lang came striding forward, and said with a chuckle, "What's the matter? You are so afraid of death? You would rather die than surrender if you are a consummated emperor?"

"I'll take it, I'll take it." The Evil Buddha Emperor begged for mercy.

Would you rather die than surrender?

The Golden Winged Roc clan does not have this characteristic in their bones.

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

It is their nature.

Otherwise, with so many mythical animal races in ancient times, why did the golden-winged roc become one of the Buddha's royal mounts?

In front of him, it is normal to be reduced to a mount again, seeking to save his life.

It is also appropriate to be a mount for the Buddha, and it is also appropriate to be a mount for the emperor.

"Hateful."

He sighed, his face full of bitterness, "If I hadn't been forcibly locked here and guarded the gate, you would have three seconds of fighting power, and you wouldn't even be able to catch a high-ranking emperor? Let alone me."

"indeed."

Wu Lang smiled, "The other high-ranking emperors are all very shrewd, luck suppresses their heels, and if you can't find a position, you can only resist."

"Aren't you a stinky rascal!?"

The Evil Buddha Emperor was full of unwillingness, and cursed: "If there is no fairyland, how can I be humiliated here? I fly up, at least I am a Xuanxian, even a hopeful Jinxian."

Indeed it is.

In the vast history of Kyushu, is there a shortage of geniuses?
No shortage.

If the road to immortality hadn't been cut off, the Old Man Emperor, Old Buddha Emperor, Evil Buddha Emperor, and Ji Yun, who could cultivate to such an extent in such a barren mortal world, would have been immortals if they could ascend to the immortal world , or even the overlord of one side of the fairy world, ruling one side of the land.

"Unfortunately, this is fate, born in the wrong era."

Wu Lang glanced at the Evil Buddha Emperor, and said: "Let's stop talking nonsense, submit to me, sign a slave mount contract, I will let you out, and be the emperor of Jingzhou, a saint mount who ushered in the era of cultivation, will you not wrong me? "

The Evil Buddha Emperor opened his mouth.

Can you not be wronged?
A mere body monk.

But this is fate, directly in the hands of the other party.

"If you want the donkey to run, you have to feed it. I promise you, if you follow me, I will help you find a way to become a fairy." He smiled and promised himself great rivers and mountains, carrots and sticks.

"100,000 years."

The emperor squatted down, "Follow me for 100,000 years, and I will set you free later? How about it?"

The Evil Buddha Emperor smiled wryly: "Can I still refuse?"

100,000 years, it looks fantastic.

He is not stupid, how can he not know that the other party is deceiving him?

100,000 years, his lifespan is long gone.

This is old and dead, and they have to work with each other.

This man knows how to squeeze labor too well.

And if he can really live 100,000 years, it means that the emperor of Jingzhou really opened up the underworld and established a new fairy world, and he can become a fairy. He is another emperor of heaven.

At that time, with the new emperor, 100,000 years?
I don't even want to run.

I think it is an honor to be the emperor's mount for a lifetime.

You have to continue to squeeze for a lifetime.

No matter what, the emperor of Jingzhou's methods are very dirty, which means that he will work for the other party for the rest of his life.

"Sign it."

Wu Lang took out the highest contract of heaven.

"I understand."

The Evil Buddha Emperor silently signed the contract, which was filled with overlord clauses.

After Wu Lang watched the other party surrender completely, a deep smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

A consummated Supreme Emperor, at hand!

This is the real combat power!
The masters of Shitian Palace and the group of mature emperors may catch up with this old supreme emperor in the future, but they must still shrink back for now.

The real strongest combat power is in my hands.

My Jingzhou Dynasty really has the background to conquer the world.

but.

Wu Lang didn't plan to do anything.

Stable development is best.

As for sending Evil Buddha Emperor alone to do other holy places and big factions in Kyushu? ?

Can't do it.

People's luck is blocked, even if you can't fight, pull up your own cave and run, start running guerrilla, how do you fight?
Kyushu has this characteristic.

Therefore, these big factions are generally difficult to exterminate.

They even took advantage of this bonus, and their luck was suppressed, so they couldn't find themselves.

Simultaneously.

Is it the problem of these big factions?
No.

Sooner or later, they will be eliminated and replaced by the times.

Why do it yourself?

The real enemy is the new practitioners of the new era.

At this time, the flourishing age of comprehension has begun, and I don't know how many immortal talents have appeared, which are dazzling and amazing, and the speed of practice is almost catching up with myself. Driven by the time cave, it is estimated that the fusion period will soon be approaching.

It can only be said that the speed of practice in this era is the fastest outside the era of Immortal World!

When the young cultivators of Wu Lang's generation become emperor, he will have to face those coveted contemporaries. That is the real challenge!

These older generations?
The moment he was defeated by the leader of Huangquan, the invincible Dao heart was broken, and there was basically nothing to fear.

Three days have passed.

The Evil Buddha Emperor managed to recover a bit, and then led Wu Lang into the Buddhist gate of Daleiyin Temple.

"You replied quickly?" Wu Lang asked curiously.

"I have the physique."

The Evil Buddha Emperor could only smile, and said bravely: "Next, you will inherit this Great Leiyin Temple and carry out refining."

Wu Lang didn't care.

The body that has been prepared for a long time, it is rare to leave the cloud and mist abyss, return to Jingzhou, and kill here in Daleiyin Temple.

soon.

The main body stepped into it and began to refine a bright Buddhist core.

Time flies, and another seven years have passed, and he finally refined the Great Leiyin Temple completely, and this ancient fairy treasure is in his hands.

After the two Goddesses of War were real women for three seconds, they had already gone back to replenish supplies. They went to watch a play in the Wuji Sea of ​​Bitterness, the battle between the Alliance of Righteousness and Demons, and there was only one Dapeng mount left here.

"Wait, what is this??"

Wu Lang was surprised for a few seconds, and he knew exactly what the core of the Great Leiyin Temple was.

It is a space rule artifact that has not yet been built.

"You said that Daleiyin Temple, the Buddhist world, is a space artifact?" The evil Buddha Emperor was surprised for a few seconds, "Oh, it is also expected."

"Aren't you surprised?"

Wu Lang was curious, so he turned his head and glanced at him: "This is the same as the Six Paths of Reincarnation. After it is perfected, it can become a fairy weapon with the highest rules."

"What's so surprising about that?"

The evil Buddha Emperor shook his head slowly, "It is said that in the ancient times, the Buddhist world was preparing to establish this, and the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of the hand, Sumi mustard, is the power of such a space rule. It is just that the rumors are true."

"However, this fragment looks amazing! But you can't perfect it."

The Evil Buddha Emperor sneered and said, "In today's Kyushu land, there are basically no spatial spiritual roots, which is very rare, isn't it?"

indeed.

In today's Kyushu, there are very few spatial spiritual roots.

Wu Lang was startled: "You mean?"

"Yes." The evil Buddha Emperor nodded, "The blood of the space spirit root is basically monopolized by the Emperor of Heaven, and it was salvaged in advance. You have no way to build this."

According to legend, thousands of years ago, the Buddhist world wanted to build their own artifacts.

But the emperor of heaven played yin.

Having collected a large number of people with spatial fate in advance, the Great Leiyin Temple in the Buddhist world cannot be built halfway through.

Can the Buddha not be angry?
The two brothers turned against each other completely.

"Prehistoric Buddhas couldn't be perfected, and they can't be perfected now." The Evil Buddha Emperor smiled: "To perfect it, I guess I have to go to the 33 Heavenly Immortal Realm to grab the stock in the hands of the Immortal Emperor."

Hit the Emperor?
There is nothing wrong with my head.

No wonder the leader of Huangquan just tested it to see if he could take back the Great Leiyin Temple, and then left.

It turns out that this thing is doomed to fail!
That's why he thought about re-establishing the six realms of reincarnation and making a life artifact?

"However, it is also a good baby."

Wu Lang felt it silently.

The entire Daleiyin Temple is a huge fairy treasure, mustard seed.

Even if it is incomplete, it is already very powerful.

In theory, it can be expanded to three times the size, comparable to the size of the earth, or it can be reduced to the size of an ultra-small pagoda with a radius of ten miles.

It's just that my magic power is thin and my realm is very low, so I don't have this kind of power to control size.

"call!"

Wu Lang took a deep breath, "Now we have a base camp. My Jingzhou Imperial City has moved its capital here. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack!"

Wu Lang is about to move.

The cave in the cloud and mist abyss?
What is that?
Wouldn't it be nice to live here?
There are also a pile of Buddha's remains, fairy corpses.

Although mortals can't get close to it, but the pervasive immortal energy can grow immortal medicine, which is a local specialty.

Come here to farm, live a comfortable life!

There is also a Miracle bird sitting on it.

This takes off straight away.
Once Daleiyin Temple is occupied, it will be home.

"You've really skyrocketed."

The Evil Buddha Emperor was also envious and said:

"Daleiyin Temple, when this fairy treasure falls into your hands, you will have a chance to contend with the incomplete Six Paths of Samsara. After all, both sides are incomplete rule immortal artifacts, but the main thing is that they are powerful. They are can become complete."

What to contend with?
Ha ha ha.

Evil Buddha Emperor, you are really too young.

The Six Realms of Samsara next door is also mine.

I'm even building a new one in my hand.

Wu Lang felt that his life had reached its peak.

The Jingzhou site, the Great Leiyin Temple, and even the three highest-rule immortal artifacts have all started to get on the right track, and their own empire blueprint has basically been roughly drawn up.

Just waiting for themselves and their apprentices to develop, they recruit disciples and grandchildren, children and grandchildren will build up, completely fill the empty Jingzhou and Daleiyin Temple with the people, and form a truly vast dynasty of self-cultivation.

(End of this chapter)