The unparalleled prince, was taken from the supreme bone at the beginning

Chapter 441 Connecting to the Immortal Realm, Fake Meteor Saint Pill

These guys talking and laughing in the palace are either his women, or his brothers who lived and died together, and they are the absolute backbone of the Beiming Palace.

They have all come from that immature realm, and now they have grown to such a terrifying level that the entire Tailing world is looking sideways at them.

Although the battle of Yuanzhou was not spectacular, it also showed the sword to the world, and let the Tailing world see the power they hold in their hands, which can shake the universe.

The future is expected!

Su Mang was filled with excitement.

Perhaps, in the not-too-distant future, they will ascend to the Immortal Realm, the vast and boundless plane that exists in legends, where life and death are unknown.

But at least now, they are still together, working hard, floating in the apocalypse, this is an unforgettable memory in life.

"Now we have to decide one thing, that is, whether we want to intervene in the battlefield between the Golden Lion Clan and the Five Great Gods, and mobilize the army."

Su Mang opened his mouth softly, and there was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone looked at Su Mang.

The world is chaotic and there are many wars.

But the most chaotic thing now is probably the golden lion clan, and the battlefield with the five great dynasties, which has swept too many forces.

The five great god dynasties, their allies have part of the combat power from the Yuhuamen, and there are elite troops from the God of War Palace, the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning and other forces.

As for the golden lion family, there are top giants such as Wensheng Xuegong, Yaoting, and Qin Fengyuebaisheng to help, and they are evenly matched and do not fall behind.

This battlefield has attracted worldwide attention.

The battlefield opened up by Buddhism and Yuhuamen has subsided, and they are recuperating. If they continue to fight regardless of everything, they will be expelled sooner or later and fall into the catastrophe.

"Zhan, the knife is out of its sheath, how can I take it away?"

Lin Ping'an looked calm, but his words were sharp.

The others looked at Lin Ping'an and nodded in agreement.

Now that the army of Beiming Palace has stepped out of the four great realms, they should show their swords to Zhongzhou, not to fight for the world, but to protect themselves in the catastrophe.

At the very least, let them know that not everyone in Beiming Palace can be bullied, and those who dare to offend will be killed without mercy!

"I, Ye Wushuang, please fight!"

In an instant, Ye Wushuang got up, embraced the Great Luo Immortal Sword, and shouted angrily.

He broke through the Celestial Immortal and continued to train. As long as he can break through to the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal, he will be able to fight against Zongzheng and have enough strength to seek revenge on the Lord of Darkness.

At that time, although he was not as good as Qin Fengyue at this stage, his future was definitely more terrifying than Qin Fengyue.

Qin Fengyue's ability to fight against Zongzheng now relies entirely on Asura's blood, but if Ye Wushuang's talent really shows its fierce power, it will be quite terrifying and will shock the world.

"I, Lin Ping'an, please fight!"

Not to be outdone, Lin Pingan got up and drank.

Lin Pingan, who carries the Nine Tribulations Divine Vein, is also the most dazzling existence in the spiritual world. Even Su Mang thinks Lin Pingan is extremely scary.

"I invite you to fight!"

"I also invite you to fight, to temper, not to practice hard!"

All of a sudden, in the entire hall, everyone stood up one after another, shouting excitedly.

This is the worst of times and the best of times.

There are heroes flying between the heaven and the earth, seizing the glory of all ages.

There are also those who are not willing to end the curtain sadly.

Blood spilled, who lives and who dies?
Su Mang looked at the passionate crowd, smiled slightly, got up from the chair, and looked around the crowd: "If that's the case, then I agree!"

"Wait, three days later, go to the battlefield of Zhongzhou. This battle will win and never lose. If anyone loses the face of Beiming Palace, they will be severely punished!"

"This Beiming Palace, I will sit in charge for you, let's go fight!"

boom.

Su Mang's words completely ignited everyone's madness.

Three days later, the army marched to Zhongzhou. When the army of Beiminggong walked out of the four realms again and arrived in Zhongzhou, countless forces were frightened.

These guys are out again!

They are going to support the Golden Lion Clan!

In Beiming Palace, Su Mang stood at the mountain gate, looked at the clear sky, smiled slightly, turned and went back under the two sacred trees.

The palace was much quieter, only some disciples who were not too high were still cultivating here, and the others all went to the battlefield to train.

Just, how many people left and how many people came back?

Perhaps there will be many faces that will never be seen again!

Su Mang stood under the two sacred trees, took a deep breath, and sighed incomparably.

He didn't go, because he was too special in the eyes of several major forces, and it was not a good thing for him to go in person, as it would attract many Zongzheng-level combat power.

That being the case, then guard Beiming Palace.

This is Su Mang's dojo, as long as he is here, it will be as solid as gold, even Jinxian can't break in, and the safety is fully guaranteed.

"Master, I... connected to the fairy world!"

Hibiscus tree spoke suddenly, very excited, but also a little scared.

boom! ! !
Su Mang was dumbfounded, this guy actually connected to the fairy world?
Hiss, this is crazy!
"Master, don't worry, no one found out. I didn't do it on purpose. I transformed into a grown-up again, and I couldn't help opening up the fairyland passage."

Fusang Shu was afraid of Su Mang's scolding, so he quickly explained.

Su Mang can't laugh or cry, this guy has actually opened up a passage to the fairy world, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is still unknown for the time being.

"Be careful. Close that passage, so that no one can find out. If you lead the giants from the fairy world to the Beiming Palace, it will be a catastrophe."

Su Mang ordered.

He dared to speak invincible in the Tailing Realm, even if Jinxian wanted to kill him, he could ignore it even if he hid in this dojo.

However, in the face of the fairy world, his little combat power might not even be called weak. He could easily destroy the Beiming Palace by bringing down an ancient fairy at random.

"I know"

Fusang tree answered quickly.

The sycamore tree on the side is swaying its branches and leaves, as if mocking the hibiscus tree.

"It's been so many years, and I haven't signed anything good."

Su Mang sighed, with anticipation in his eyes.

"Sign in!"

Su Mang said silently in his heart.

"The host signed in successfully and got nine Meteorite Pills (pseudo) as rewards"

Meteor pill?
Or fake?
Su Mang was dumbfounded.

He knew that the Meteor Saint Pill was a elixir made by Hongjun Patriarch in ancient legends to stop the three saints from fighting each other. If the three saints swallowed it, they could no longer have any killing intent, or they would die.

But what does this fake mean?
"Meteor Sacred Pill (false), the person who swallows it can increase his cultivation level dramatically. After swallowing it, he will be loyal to the host and must not have the slightest thought of disloyalty. If there is any, the host can kill him with a single thought."

A systematic explanation slowly appeared in Su Mang's mind.

hiss!
Su Mang took a deep breath, what a domineering pill, and the effect is amazing.

This is much stronger than any slavery!
Slavery is forcible. To make the enslaved be loyal to themselves, at the cost of their lives, they have to be loyal, but they cannot control their thoughts.

But this Meteor Saint Pill can even control thoughts!

(End of this chapter)