Starting from the demon, turn history into myth!

Although it will be pushed on.

But it is estimated that there will not be too many immediate results!

It mainly depends on the subsequent impact.

In just over a dozen years of fermentation time, even though he completed some settings after entering this time period, he wanted to make the recovery of the world skyrocket as before.

Still need enough time!

"However, it's coming soon!"

"After this war, the subsequent development of this world will be completely unlocked!"

"It was all worth it!"

"The world is chaotic, the orthodoxy of the Qing court is weak, and the spiritual power of the whole world will rise completely after this time. The orthodoxy cannot be suppressed, and the monks are also powerless to suppress it. Heaven is angry with people!"

"This is the general trend of the world!"

Chu Xuan's eyes flickered.

His eyes seemed to fall on the figure who had just walked down the mountain from a few lines in the south.

While the heart is moving slightly.

But didn't do anything more.

Instead, he sank his mind again and continued to watch this big show.

The only thing he's thinking about right now.

Maybe it is.

Ah!

When will I receive the feedback on the practice accumulated over the past ten years.

In the past ten years, although the transformation progress of the extraordinary world is very low, there are many practitioners and extraordinary creatures!

If you receive it at this time!

Perhaps it is possible to push the cultivation base of the real world to the level of refining qi and transforming gods in one fell swoop!

Chu Xuansi paid.

Of course, although his heart is moving, he has no intention of doing it right away!

After all, even if these extraordinary beings are all dead, the cultivation base that should have been fed back will not disappear.

So he is not in a hurry.

Instead, I feel that instead of giving feedback now and then giving feedback again, it is better to choose to receive it when leaving.

Keep it simple.

Anyway, the progress of this time period has reached a certain stage, and even without his final push, it is still making steady progress!

Cultivation is not important now!

......

And it was also when Chu Xuan was expressing his views on Versailles.

Time is also passing slowly.

The big drama of this time period soon ushered in its own climax!

Everyone is waiting for that person, that protagonist, to take that step.

Detonate this mess.

And that person is no longer expected!

Among the voices of the ministers bowing their hands and kneeling.

"Mountain shout"! "

"Long live!"

"Mountain hoo!"

"Long live!"

"Hurr again!"

"Long live!"

Finally on the throne!

And at the moment when he ascended the throne.

Everyone in the chaos, even Kang Mazi, who was far away in the capital, felt a twitch in their hearts at this moment.

They all looked in Wu Sangui's direction.

In the dark.

It was like a loud bang!

The Boundless Dragon Cry shook.

Taoist Yang, who presided over the ceremony, subconsciously wanted to raise his head and just glanced at it.

In the first instant, he lowered his head again.

But even so, the countless magical powers in his body suddenly went berserk, hurting his internal organs!

However, he didn't care about it at all.

Because it was that glance that allowed him to spy on the promotion and evolution of Wu Zhou's luck.

A large group of dragons and tigers are in the air.

Suddenly, a majestic white dragon jumped out, swimming among them.

Boundless luck rolls around.

Looking forward to the world, mighty and majestic!

Even Taoist Yang, who had been prepared for a long time, was shocked when he saw that scene.

It's hard to recover for a long time.

And at the moment when the Wu Zhou regime was established!

On the several altars in Jiangning Mansion, several figures of Taoists, monks, or old people were all shocked at this moment.

At the same time, he spoke.

"On the offering!"

In an instant, the heads of hundreds of people around fell to the ground, and blood flowed.

Regardless of it, the outside has been surrounded by the detected sect strongmen and soldiers under Wu Sangui's command.

Because they know.

This is their last chance!

And it was accompanied by hundreds of corpses lying in front of the altars.

They immediately bowed sincerely.

all of a sudden.

A hum!

Originally, they followed the sergeants and surrounded the many sect powerhouses surrounded by those houses.

They all felt the mana riot in their bodies.

dizzy.

Feeling weak!

It just feels as if in the dark, a huge death star is rising high.

Cover them all.

They were almost scared out of their wits.

"Five Decays of Heaven and Man!"

"The method of disgusting victory is as good as fighting!"

But also accompanied by their moving and fear.

Before they could react, they immediately noticed that the aura of the five decays of heaven and man was quickly gone.

The mana in everyone's body gradually recovered.

But even so.

Their condition is still not good!

Everyone's complexion turned blue and white, obviously they were all injured!

I and the others just came into contact with the breath, and they all ended up like this, so what about the other party's main target?

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of Wu Sangui's enthronement ceremony.

Unconsciously covered in cold sweat.

Obviously the sun hangs high, and the yang energy is thick.

But they always feel that the wind is blowing and the cold is extremely cold.

A Taoist who knows how to watch Qi saw the scene intuitively.

An extremely filthy atmosphere fell directly towards the newborn Bailong Kingdom.

The newly born Wu Zhou Guoyun only had time to let out a dragon chant of joy.

I haven't looked at the world yet.

all of a sudden.

It landed on the white dragon.

Like a soldering iron.

Bailong let out a painful wail!

"Ow!"

Countless grievances, murderous auras, blood auras, and even unjust souls frantically emerged from the surroundings.

With a wide range of knowledge, he immediately noticed the key point of the opponent's move.

The art of being tired of winning is not the key.

It is to detonate the boundless murder and karma created by the Wu Zhou regime along the way!

How can the lives of hundreds of people compare to the resentment of thousands, countless families, and countless people!

Just the first time.

The blood of the real dragon!

The scales are falling!

Countless luck came, wanting to repair it, but couldn't hold back the resentment that seemed endless.

Bailong moaned continuously.

And the most intuitive one may be Wu Sangui, who was still rosy complexion, immediately.

His complexion turned pale, and his mouth was fishy and sweet.

If it weren't for holding the dragon chair.

I'm afraid they will fall to the ground immediately.

But for Wu Zhou.

He can't go wrong right now.

Immediately, swallow that mouthful of blood.