I am the leader of Huangquan

Zhandi must need their help, they are the strongest local combat power in Jingzhou.

Resist foreign enemies, do not rely on them?

Rely on me, a weak chicken at the ninth floor of the Golden Core stage?

I am not stupid!

Most of the interests of Jingzhou, they are the current vested interests!

I may have a promising future, but right now I'm just taking advantage of my personal luck. The other benefits are not their local Jingzhou sect recovering from spiritual energy, developing the holy land, and achieving the emperor's breakthrough?

If they don't work hard, who will work hard?

"If this is the case, we can indeed take the opportunity to prove the truth."

They nodded and said solemnly: "He doesn't know about our joint plan. The tsunami and ocean currents will wash away. If we take the opportunity to prove the truth, we will have a chance to kill him!"

The Great Emperor Crossing Tribulation is terrifying.

But stopping them from becoming emperor is like killing their parents!

They are desperate.

"I don't know, what is the realm of this Great Emperor of Transcending Tribulation?" asked Sect Master Daogu.

"I don't know the specifics, but soon, I will tell you the specific information about the Great Emperor." Wu Lang said: "Let you have a bottom line."

"It's not good." Sect Master Daogu sighed.

"The ones who can cross over are definitely not the first floor of the tribulation." Pavilion Master Qianhua was worried, and whispered: "We just became emperors, and the first floor of the tribulation cannot be surpassed by the second floor of the tribulation!"

The further back the realm, the bigger the gap!

Crossing the gap in the first floor of the tribulation, you can even press the opponent to death with one hand!

The most terrible thing is that after they prove the Dao, they may not have time to develop, and they will be attacked by the furious Emperor Transcending Tribulation.

"I can't beat it."

The Lord of Baichong Island said: "There are more than 30 of us in the fusion stage, but some seniors are too old and have heart failure. If they succeed in becoming emperor, there may not be five or six new emperors. It is possible to besiege and kill him before his realm is stable. The probability of being beaten to death by him is extremely high."

Everyone frowned, feeling very difficult.

Can't beat it.

Their Jingzhou seems to be stuck in the throat, unable to develop, what should I do?

Some of them even want to quit.

Great emperor or something, although eager, but it is still important to save life!

But the three masters of Baichong Island frowned: It's not good, people's hearts are not in harmony, the Zhengdao League is not monolithic, they are afraid.

The Zhengdao League was originally a loose sand structure.

Otherwise, when the old emperor was killed before, they would not pretend not to see it.

Everyone is haunted.

Wu Lang looked at some leaders of the Righteous Dao League, glanced at them slowly, and said immediately: "Someone actually wants to be a coward? Not to mention opening the fairy gate for the people of Jingzhou, even if you work hard to become emperor for yourself, there is only one life." Opportunity... you have gone backwards, and the future is already doomed."

"If you don't love the people, you have to love yourself, right?"

"Now Jingzhou can't break through Emperor Zheng's confinement. In the future, other great emperors will cross the ocean. If this place is occupied, you are also dead!"

The expressions of all the heads changed suddenly.

Although Wu Lang is not good at fighting, he is good at fighting chicken blood.

"Jingzhou recovers, and there are three big walls to stop it."

Wu Lang stretched out his first finger: "The first person, Emperor Zong, has been overthrown by me."

He stretched out his second finger: "Second, the other eight emperors attacked and were defeated by me."

The third finger also slowly stretched out: "The present is the last difficulty. If you win against him, Jingzhou will be able to leap into the sea, and the sky will let the birds fly... In the first dilemma, if you don't help me, it doesn't matter! "

He looked around, his voice getting colder.

"Because you can't see the odds of winning, I can only fight alone and plead for the people of the world. It doesn't matter if you even want to attack me... But now, the victory is only the last step, and you have also seen hope. Please stand by my side."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, complicated.

Looking at this young man who has only discovered it for a few years, and who is carrying all kinds of legends and miracles, he has climbed to the top of Jingzhou Emperor step by step.

"The third difficulty is to besiege and kill him one after another. In the world of cultivating immortals in a continent, will you be afraid of a great emperor?"

Wu Lang said lightly: "I have done this for you. If you are still looking forward and backward like this, Jingzhou is weak, maybe it's not because of the thinness of aura."

"It's the Jingzhou race, without blood."

"The brave are angry and draw their knives at the stronger ones; the cowardly are angry and draw their knives at the weaker ones!"

The young man in white glanced at them coldly, "Are you just thinking of finding my real body and swinging a knife at me, and are you afraid of someone stronger?"

"In this way, you are not worthy of rising, Jingzhou is destined to be the weakest loess desert continent, lingering on its last days, just look at people's eyes"

Several sect masters looked angry.

This mortal Confucian is so ignorant of etiquette!

While talking, staring at them, as if deliberately speaking to them.

It's just a little golden core stage monk.

I don't know how many Golden Core stage monks there are direct disciples in his sect. If he knew his real body, he would not dare to be so arrogant!

Just know how to hide your head and show your tail!

But such yin and yang strangeness also made them sober once.

Not for the people of Jingzhou, not for their future in the world of cultivating immortals, but also for themselves!

Cowardly, if you don't want to go to prove the emperor, others will not let them go to Jingzhou!

If you don't fight at this time, you will really be finished.

It takes a determination to die.

"In the meantime, don't worry."

Wu Lang was almost beaten, and he spoke again to comfort him: "I'm sure, I can create miracles before, and I can do it now... You can practice with peace of mind, just prepare to prove the Tao, don't be disturbed by foreign things... plan , I will formulate it!"

"Yes!"

"If you can create a miracle, you will definitely be able to do it at this time!"

"Although my Immortal Cultivation World in Jingzhou is weak, but one side of the Immortal Cultivation World can't surround and kill a Tribulation Great Emperor?"

"In this battle, the land of Jingzhou will be stained with blood, and we must fight!"

After discussing with everyone, they finally could only listen to this miracle-creating human Confucian.

"Fortunately, the other party's remarks are strong." The three masters of Baichong Island in the dark were relieved immediately, and their hearts were gathered together, so there was a chance.

Seeing that they had already developed fighting spirit, Wu Lang also smiled, and continued: "Masters, the time is set in three years' time. When the tsunami rises, it will be the day of slaughtering the emperor."

He said softly: "On that day, I will also ascend the throne completely, and use the head of the invading Emperor Transcending Tribulation as a sacrifice, proclaim myself emperor, and wear a dragon robe."

Chapter 1 Seventy Variables

"So, everyone, please prepare."

Wu Lang's figure slowly disappeared into the Jingzhou Zhengdao League.

But you all existed in the fusion period, and they were silent for a moment, seeing that the show had already begun to end, and then they left separately.

at this time.

A Baichong island master also left with his own disciples.

"A mere Golden Core Stage statue is so arrogant!"

After the disciple left the meeting, he was very dissatisfied, and returned to the sect, "I still want to behead the other party's head to sacrifice to heaven, and ascend the throne? It sounds so nice, but in the end, it's not about letting the masters work hard in front and hiding behind yourself, even Masters don’t lose anything if they die!”

The master of Baichong Island calmly glanced at his apprentice, showing a bit of disappointment, shook his head and said: "The same is the younger generation, even the other party is much younger than you, and the other party can stir up the situation in the world, but you still can't understand anything .”

"What can't I understand?" Tu'er was puzzled.

"I have already paid for it." The owner of Baichong Island shook his head.

This apprentice has the qualifications of a great emperor, and is a bit taller than himself.

But he is good at fighting, he is very biased, easy to be aggressive, and irritable.

After all, no one is perfect.

It is too difficult to find a hexagonal fighter with sufficient aptitude, talent, and wisdom.

The Lord of Baichong Island taught:

"Do you think that he said that he killed the emperor and ascended the throne just to pretend to be grand in front of others? He is telling us that he will gamble his luck as emperor on that day!"

If you lose this battle.

They lose their lives.

And he will also lose the Emperor's luck.

After all, enthroning on that day was a very radical operation. If they won, the whole world would celebrate, and if they lost, the people would lose their hearts. What face did he have to ascend the throne?

His popularity will drop to the extreme in an instant!

Become a world laughing stock!

"When can't he ascend the throne? Does it have to be when we become emperor, the day when we meet the enemy? He's beating the drums for us!"

The Lord of Baichong Island sighed a few times, with a hint of admiration, and said seriously: "He is implying that although we will not show up in the cave and cannot help, we are already betting everything we can come up with. .”

The big disciple of Baichong Island was startled, he didn't think so deeply!

"You are too young."

The Lord of Baichong Island shook his head and said: "If he doesn't pay anything, how can he win the trust of us old fritters? Go up and fight with a great emperor? He and we put everything together, let the entire Jingzhou immortal world, fight this tribulation together The great emperor... and he wants to ascend the throne, but also revealed a terrible message from the side."

"What information?" asked the chief disciple of Baichong Island.

"After three years, he must be in the Nascent Soul stage."

The Lord of Baichong Island opened his mouth slowly, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he thought about it: "He didn't ascend the throne at the Jindan stage before because he was too weak... Probably because he wanted to ascend the throne at the Nascent Soul stage, a young emperor at the Nascent Soul stage, or barely acceptable."

"It's the Nascent Soul stage, how is it possible?" The chief disciple of Baichong Island opened his eyes, "Is he a human? Is he a big realm in a few years?"

How long has he been practicing?

The last time was at the Golden Core stage, and in three years, will we break through the Nascent Soul stage?

How could it be so fast!

He clenched his fists, showing envy.

"Are you thinking again, he was able to practice so fast because he was empowered by imperial luck. If you have it, you can be as fast as him?"

The master of Baichong Island seemed to have seen through his apprentice's mind, and said with a gentle smile: "Your aptitude, perhaps top-notch, is indeed worthy of being so proud, and you can think so, but even if you suffer from the same great luck as him, , you can’t cultivate as fast as him.”

"Our traditional five-element spiritual root method cultivation, sword and other weapon cultivation, all need to fight, to fight, to meet strong enemies, and to progress in life and death. Therefore, we are fast and slow, and there is a big opportunity to be faster, and there is no opportunity to fight. Slow down...he's different."

"His spiritual root attributes are unprecedented. He has opened up a new path and cultivated hundreds of fields. He doesn't need to go out to practice, and he can maintain a very high speed of practice at any time."

The owner of Baichong Island showed longing.

"Besides, do you think the Nascent Soul Stage is over?"

"The current of time is coming, we practice in it, break through to prove the emperor, and stabilize the realm. Doesn't he take the opportunity to practice in it?"

"After more than 30 years of acceleration, he may be about to transform into a god."

Transformation period!

Isn't this the same level as mine?

The expression of the chief disciple of Baichong Island changed drastically.

This is the state he barely reached after more than 400 years of hard work.

The speed of this person's practice is soaring. If this continues, let alone surpass him, he can even finish the stage of transformation of gods very quickly, and enter the stage of integration?