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Chapter 307 Qianlong Leaping, Who Is The True King (56)
Wu Mingkong never imagined that he could have the treatment of the prince on whom the sun never sets, who has been the prince for 70 years.

After comparing it, Wu Mingkong found that the other party seemed to be slightly better. After all, he was chased by his mother, and he was more ordinary. He was chased by his brother.

"You think I've had a good time in Yintu recently, and you want me to go through a nine-nine-eight-one disaster?" Wu Mingkong finally thought of these words after holding back for a long time.

If this set of procedures is followed up and directly ascended to the throne, let alone whether he will be bound in his own territory like the heroic spirits of the 72nd Dynasty, just say that with this body of human luck and dragon spirit, Wu Mingkong can Can't stand it.
It seems that it can really withstand it, but it will be uncomfortable and difficult to digest. The more important thing is that this thing is not a one-time thing, but a continuous stream. Wu Mingkong feels a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, what do you mean?" Wu Chongxiao asked with some doubts.

"Forget it, let's chase the seal, let me know when the time is set, I have to go out and deal with it." Wu Mingkong felt uncomfortable.

Pursuing the title of emperor has both advantages and disadvantages for Wu Mingkong. In the past year, Wu Mingkong has eaten every emperor of the 72 dynasties, whether it is the body of the five virtues or the body of the real dragon. All have drafts.

If Wu Ming were a little more reckless, and used the skills bestowed by the royal power and the opportunity to become emperor this time to sculpt his own body, there would be a greater chance that he would fully grasp the mutant luck in the prosperity of humanity in this dungeon.

With this body of Emperor Dao, returning to reality, Wu Mingkong can completely reproduce the will of humanity with the body of Emperor Dao and Zhenshi, and replace the way of heaven with humanity.

The human luck in this dungeon is really overbearing, completely rejecting other systems, not only energy, but also systems.

If it weren't for Wu Mingkong's backing, other practitioners would probably die here immediately.

"Brother, don't worry, if you pursue the title of emperor, have you thought about your posthumous title?"

"Have you thought about your country name?" Asking myself to think of a posthumous title, this matter is really unprecedented, and Wu Mingkong couldn't help but slammed back.

"Using Xia as the country name, what do you think, big brother?"

"Xia? Yes, you can do whatever you want." Wu Mingkong naturally had no objection.

"Okay, big brother, you should be busy. I'll find someone to count the time. Big brother, you should hurry up and think about your posthumous title."

Wu Chongxiao fell silent after finishing speaking, but Wu Mingkong always felt that the sentence you are busy was a bit weird, and he always felt that he was scolding him.

"If you chase after the title, you will be given the title, and I have to think about the posthumous title. What is this? It's just that I can't go back in the Yintu." In the ruins.

Then came to the Dasheng Dynasty bordering Dabong in an instant.

He tore off his left hand directly, and threw it vigorously in the right direction.

The left hand squirmed and swelled in the air, and then exploded into droplets of flesh and blood, which fell to the ground.

One by one, the evil beasts crawled out of the foam of flesh and blood, and crawled towards the heroic spirit in the great prosperity.

In the past year, Wu Mingkong's suppression of the world has been continuously perfected by him. The suppression of human luck is actually very small for him, and the infinite division is naturally possible.

It's just that Wu Mingkong didn't want to. After all, there are too many divisions. When the speed of the heroic spirit's resurrection can't keep up, it will be easy to starve to death, so I have been playing house with them all the time, but even so, Wu Mingkong has eaten up a dozen or so dynasties. .

But now there is no need to play house with them, just eat them all. As for the subsequent starvation, Wu Mingkong said that it doesn’t matter, and he can eat the split ones at that time, although there will be losses, and it is not worth it. , but it doesn't matter anymore.

One person forms an army, infinitely splitting Wu Mingkong is actually rarely used, unless it is urgent.

This ability is too damaging to the dungeon, and it is difficult to recover. It can only be used when Wu Mingkong is beaten up urgently, such as when he was beaten by Mahayana in the battle between good and evil.

Now Wu Mingkong doesn't use it on a large scale. If he really wants to use it, he doesn't shake his left hand, but directly explodes himself and starts to devour the Yin soil.

The main reason is that Wu Chongxiao wants to chase him down as emperor, he doesn't know if his body-shaping and royal power will be successful after being chased down as emperor, and if he doesn't succeed, can he still leave Yintu Longting.

So Wu Mingkong wanted to reap the harvest one last time, and Wu Mingkong also recognized the loss. If he didn't reap it again, it would be really wasted when the time came.

The evil beasts gnawed all over the place, and all the heroic spirits they encountered fell into their mouths.

Moreover, neither swords, guns, axes nor Taoist curses can leave a trace of damage on the evil beast, and even part of it is absorbed by the black hole physique, making the evil beast even bigger.

Even the golden words of the Dasheng emperors could not restrain the evil beasts. Every evil beast was the incarnation of Wu Mingkong, a perfect killing machine, and inherited all the abilities of Wu Mingkong, so Zhenshi naturally had it.

Several evil beasts that had been fixed by Jinkou Yuyan for a second directly launched a teleportation, and bit off the head of one of the emperors with one bite. The terrifying sound of bone smashing and chewing made the guards next to them take a step back, and then Half of his body was bitten off by another beast.

All kinds of horrific scenes took place in the grand dragon court, whether it was military generals, civil servants, Taoists or concubines, basically they could not escape.

Even Yinlong luck, army souls and alien beasts, but anything that can be eaten cannot escape the gnawing of evil beasts.

And Wu Mingkong, who was in the Dafeng Dynasty, naturally had feedback, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

This scene is very normal. Now Wu Mingkong has perfected Zhenshi enough to resist the external human luck. Although he is not perfect, he still has seven percent of his original strength.

"There are still 53 dynasties left, enough to eat." Wu Mingkong didn't tear off the black cloth from his eyes, nor did he open them, but the terrifying Guixu was attached to every evil beast.

Being suppressed for so long, Wu Mingkong is naturally very uncomfortable. Although he has gradually recovered a few days ago, Wu Mingkong has not acted recklessly. Although he has been suppressed, but there is not enough benefit, Wu Mingkong will naturally not do anything to harm the world It's not worth it after all.

It's different now, if you don't do it again, maybe you won't have a chance to make this money.

So even though Wu Mingkong hadn't fully recovered, he made a move.

Seeing the evil beast that devoured the heroic spirits of the entire Dasheng Dynasty and moving towards the heroic spirits of the next dynasty, Wu Mingkong said in a low voice: "Then, are you hiding the strongest emperor system and the white light in the phantom of the colorful real dragon?" Where? Why didn't I find any clues, it's because you hid too deeply."

"Or I'm too weak to find you."

(End of this chapter)