Douluo's rotation of the five elements

As Wu Qingfeng spoke, he popped out a piece of meteorite, beating in his palm and constantly changing its form.

This scene left Mr. Taitan and his wife stunned.

"You can make any hidden weapons you want. In just an instant, I can turn them into scrap metal."

The dark black iron squirmed for a while, and finally turned into the shape of a Zhuge crossbow and was thrown at the feet of Titan.

Wu Qingfeng turned around and walked towards the private room.

"There is still a chance of surrender now."

Tai Tai stood there blankly, looking down at the exquisite Zhuge Liannu.The expression is particularly wonderful.

After a long time, he slowly bent down and picked it up.

His rough hands brushed the crossbow as if caressing a lover.

After working hard all his life, this was the first time he encountered such a seamless creation.It's not an exaggeration to call it a masterpiece.

However, for Wu Qingfeng, such a masterpiece was just a casual fabrication.

Huge waves surged up in his heart after all the vicissitudes of life, and he staggered back and almost fell.

"Grandpa!" Tai Long quickly supported him and said with concern, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Haha...haha!" Tai Tan laughed at himself. His whole body instantly became old and lifeless, and he no longer had the fortitude and enterprising spirit of the past.

At this moment, he really lost confidence in Tang Sect.

"Hidden weapon? Maybe it's really a joke!"

……

Time flies like water, and three months passed in a flash.

Wu Qingfeng, who left Gengxin City, rode his little white horse all the way north, heading straight to the far north.

During the day, he was on the road, and at night, he hid in a tent and devoured magnetism.

Finally on this day, the mysterious inscriptions began to be drawn on the bright white ball again.

Tiger claws, tiger body, and tiger head appear one by one.

The moment the law of magnetism was formed, the law of killing that had followed him for many years was also swallowed by the little white ball, and the law of killing took shape.

Wu Qingfeng's aura became more and more restrained, and he completely controlled the law of killing, allowing him to control his own aura freely.

When hidden, he is neutral and peaceful, but when released, he can instantly transform into a demon, making people frightened.

"It turns out that you need to master two small laws to condense the last one!"

Wu Qingfeng murmured to himself.

If the killing rules were not formed, he would really start to wonder if he felt wrong.

Find a city nearby and foster the little white horse.

Wu Qingfeng walked towards the far north.

Standing cross-legged on the Wannian Glacier, exposed to the steep cold wind, I silently comprehend the last law of extreme cold.

I couldn't find anything that my martial soul could devour, so I had to resort to this stupidest method.

The whereabouts of the soul beasts in the far north are unpredictable, and they are not as orderly as the Star Dou Forest.Even on the periphery, it is possible to encounter existences that are ten thousand years old or even 10 years old.

This undoubtedly greatly slowed down Wu Qingfeng's ability to comprehend the law.

One can only comprehend while guarding against the approach of soul beasts.

Wuhun City.

After the re-election of the seven major sects and the end of the Divine Island, the reputation of Wuhun Palace suddenly reached its peak.

Representatives of the seven major sects gathered in the Pope's Palace.

"The Wuhun Palace governs the soul masters in the world, and everyone expects them to return... We should build an empire and calm the hearts of all the people."

Tuoba Xi spoke at length and eloquently, and finally fell to his knees suddenly.

"Please ask His Majesty the Pope to ascend the throne and establish a martial spirit empire."

Hu Yanzhen, Chunyu Zuo, Meng Shu... all fell to their knees and shouted.

"Please ask His Majesty the Pope to ascend the throne and establish a martial spirit empire."

Bibi Dong stood upright, held up the purple gold scepter, and waved his big hand vigorously.

"Okay! Pass the order."

"One month later, Wuhun Palace will be renamed Wuhun Empire."

"Close all spirit halls in the two empires and withdraw the spirit masters."

"The soul master army is advancing three thousand miles south."

At this point, she paused, and finally continued to speak.The tone was much softer.

"Inform the Elder Hall and ask Xue'er to come back! From now on, I will be in charge of the Tiandou Empire personally."

One by one, the cardinals bowed, hurriedly retreated, and conveyed the papal decree.

Since then, the situation in the mainland has changed dramatically.

In just half a year, with the Spirit Empire's army on its back and a stable rear, it was overwhelmingly powerful.

Crush all the way to the south.

When the Wuhun Legion's various long-range crossbows and large trumpeter crossbows were revealed, the Xingluo Army discovered that their new equipment, the small crossbow, was simply unable to adapt to the battlefield.

The shooting range was completely suppressed by the opponent, and there was no chance to even draw an arrow and shoot.

Xingluo Palace, the prince's bedroom.

Emperor Xingluo kicked open the door angrily, lifted up Dai Mubai, who was still sleeping, with one hand, and was hit by a shower of punches.

He beat him for a full quarter of an hour, maybe because he was tired from the beating, or maybe because he was afraid of beating his only living son to death.

Emperor Xingluo kicked Dai Mubai away. His chest heaved violently. He pointed at his nose and cursed angrily.

"With tens of millions of dollars of military expenditure every year, you just come up with this thing for me?"

"You're so motivated. How can the friendship between classmates be confused with national affairs? You really disappoint me."

Dai Mubai shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knelt on the ground.

"Father, what is going on?"

"Hmph! See for yourself." Emperor Xingluo slammed the frontline battle report in his face and snorted angrily.

Facing the furious Emperor Xingluo, Dai Mubai did not dare to refute. He picked up the battle report in a panic and read it quickly.

When he saw the contents of the battle report clearly, he felt Spartan.

Boom~

As if a thunder exploded in his mind, Dai Mubai shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible... This is impossible... How could the Wuhun Palace be equipped with such a powerful crossbow machine?"

"Huh! The facts are in front of you."

Emperor Xingluo looked at his panicked son, shook his head in disappointment, and said coldly, "Pass the emperor's order."

The guards accompanying Xing Luo behind him quickly knelt down on one knee, clasped their fists and listened.

"The Tang Clan is playing games with right and wrong and is disloyal to the emperor. Withdraw all support and remove the title of Tang San Count, the leader of the Tang Clan. The imperial army will no longer purchase Tang Clan hidden weapons."

"Recruit all the blacksmiths in Gengxin City and work hard to build thickened armor."

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai's expression changed drastically, he knelt down with a thud and knocked his head loudly.

"Father, think twice! As soon as this order comes out, all the forces attached to Xingluo will be chilled."

"Hmph! When will we, the Xingluo royal family, act based on the faces of those people? Remember your identity, Xingluo is not a Heavenly Dou. Sects can use them, but they need to be suppressed. Sects that can rival the imperial power are not allowed to exist in Xingluo territory. "

"Not expelling the Tang Clan is my greatest mercy."

After saying this, Emperor Xingluo flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Dai Mubai collapsed on the ground, his eyes blurred and could not calm down for a long time.

Several imperial orders came out one after another, causing an uproar throughout the Star Luo Empire.

The two deputy sect masters and the six elders of the Tang Sect gathered in the meeting hall.

Whether it was the frontline battle report or the Star Luo Emperor's order, they all received it, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely solemn.

Tai Tan, the leader of the force hall who is responsible for the creation of hidden weapons, is even more depressed.

Niu Gao, Bai He, and Yang Wudi were not much better, with their heads drooped and silent.