The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Wait!" Facing the questioning of the deputy general, Feng Wu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his voice said faintly.

"Wait?"

The deputy general's eyes were red and looked at the soldiers in the distance.

When these soldiers did not face the eighth or even ninth order monsters, their attack was like tickling these monsters.

Every minute, every second, countless soldiers were trampled into meat mud by monsters, and even the mud and soil were involved in the terrible bloody mouth.

Look at the action of those strange monsters in the distance.

The deputy general held his fist tightly, and even his fingernails were embedded in his palm.

I don't know how long it took, the noise on the battlefield gradually quieted down.

"Now... Can you do it?" The deputy general looked at the monsters licking the floor in the distance. His eyes were red and his hoarse voice sounded.

There are not one million soldiers left!

"Head teacher, back to the rear." Feng Wu ignored him and turned away.

"You! Millions of our soldiers died? Their blood flowed in vain. Smell the blood in the air!!!" The deputy general trembled and rushed up, trying to hold the Fengwu God general.

The Fengwu God General didn't turn his head back. It was just a shock of his bloody cloak. The deputy general who rushed furiously in the air turned into ashes with a flash of red light.

It was blown away with the wind without leaving a trace.

"Deputy General Wang Jian's weak defense of the land led to the invasion of the demon court in western Xinjiang, and the soldiers lost millions. Today, I would have killed this fearless coward as an example."

Feng Wu's voice sounded coldly.

"Yes!" His guards agreed in unison.

Millions of sergeants turned into mud.

Feng Wu seems to be dealing with a trivial matter.

"If you don't lose some soldiers, how can the Chinese dynasty attach importance to western Xinjiang and use it again for me?"

This move is called "raising bandits and respecting themselves".

As for those dead soldiers, Haoyu shenchao won't care. They are just numbers.

These low-level friars are as many as stars in the divine Dynasty.

Fengwu will not care.

"Only when you die can you have hatred, and only when you have hatred can you go to war naturally."

When "hum ~ ~" returned to the camp, the messenger in his arms trembled slightly.

Fengwu will pick up this symbol.

"Oh? Dead? The new forces emerging in the border wasteland mountains? Where are these mole ants? They think they have something to do with the demon court, so they are lawless."

There was a cold flash in the eyes of the Fengwu God general.

But I didn't care too much.

Although the messenger came from his wife and concubine, the combination with Luo chunye in the past was just greedy for her special cold and Yin body. It can double cultivate and break through the fourth weight of the emperor Qianyuan of the Taiqing Dynasty.

Now she is old and weak, Yin Qi does not exist, and her value is not much.

"Ghost, you will clean up the mole ants that appear in the barren mountains."

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Tianmen Mountain, ghost palace.

The ghost looked at the messenger in his hand and was silent.

In front of him, he also wanted to wait for the guy named Tianzun to be ready for the magic weapon that can get through other worlds.

But I didn't expect that the other party developed rapidly in just two months.

It has expanded near the dead sea.

It made him feel cheated.

"Is there really a rumor that the Heavenly Master can summon the sun and moon and build a secret place?"

The ghost worshipper compares it with himself and has a state of secret fear.

"However, my men also spread that his cultivation is only in the realm of saints, which is totally inconsistent!"

"Forget it, be careful. Gather your men and I'll lead the team to check it myself."

The ghost Lord made up his mind to summon a large number of subordinates, with a full force of two million.

Enough to level the edge of the moon mountain ten times!

What's more, there is his second existence in the reign of emperor Qianyuan of the Taiqing dynasty!

……

Bright moon mountains, pioneer camp.

It's calm here.

To be exact, it should be lively.

Today, the number of people gathered near the camp is conservatively estimated at about 50 million.

There are no friars who explore, mine, collect spiritual plants and catch monsters in the surrounding areas.

In addition, the monks in the Dead Sea region, that is, the now ethereal Lake region, were attached to the God sect.

The number of people here has doubled again.

All kinds of commodities from the cangyu world collide with people from the Lingyan world and different cultures here.

Many novel things have been produced, whether in practice or in clothing, food, housing and transportation.

Any friar will find something new here all the time.

"Recruit! Recruit! Recruit strong monks to build buildings and pavilions in the ethereal fairy lake! 800 spirit stones a day!"

"Friars who understand painting, talismans and arrays can double their remuneration. Those who don't understand at all can also plant spiritual grass in the sect door, eat and live, and have low and medium-level skills as welfare!"

Originally, Jiang Ling also planned to pit the zongmen of these ethereal fairy lakes on the building.

I didn't expect that these people's zongmen buildings are old-fashioned, mainly gray and black. In the past, they only felt solemn and solemn, and they are also consistent with the style of the dead sea.

However, when we arrived at the Mingyue mountains, we saw the God sect. The low one was like a Suzhou garden. The high one was built close to the mountain and towered into the clouds, integrating with the mountains and rivers; There are palaces like fairy palaces floating above the sky.

All of a sudden, they felt that what they used to live in!

It's dark, like a coal ball!

What's more, these architectural styles used by big brother, with Taoist rhyme, are good and mysterious!

The so-called "if something is good at the top, it will be good at the bottom".

These sects have all learned the architectural style of tianshenzong.

By the way, the cultural characteristics of the Cang realm and the Lingyan realm will be mixed in. The newly built zongmen and buildings are "immortal spirit floating", which seems to be much faster in practice.

Therefore, those monks from the realm of heaven become very popular.

Take the initiative to come to the door to do this business.

No way out!

Now, after the emperor's action, these people in the Lingyan world vaguely regard the people of tianshenzong as "superior", and their treatment is also much higher!

If you eat out, you will even give a half discount because you are a friar of the Heavenly God sect!

"[phantom sea sect] recruit disciples! People in the Cang domain are preferred! The sect's residence is in the ethereal Fairy Lake, with strong aura. The ethereal secret place will be opened every ten years, and it only takes two hours to take a seven step spirit boat to the tianshenzong residence in the Mingyue mountains!"

"I have a younger sister in my family. She is a girl who is not out of the cabinet. She is 19 years old. She has picturesque eyes and beautiful looks. Today, I hereby come here to seek a good son-in-law!"

"You must be a disciple of the outer sect of the Heavenly God sect, and the inner sect disciple is the best! As long as you form a good marriage, our family will offer three million spirit stones, a small vein, and two thousand kilograms of Xuanjin meteorite iron as a dowry!"

Such noisy and strange words are completely different from any place in the spiritual world.

This made the three waiters who came from the supreme demon court look at each other with astonishment.