Soul Journey to the West: I have a ten thousand times crit system

"Smelly man, you think beautifully.

The Asura clan respects strength, and if they want to be respected, they have to show their strength.

Do you know that there are nine kings in my Asura clan, and several of them died a few years ago, and now there are only five kings left, namely me, Da Brahma, Luo Qiantuo, Vimazhitara, and Lusty Heaven.

I am a quasi-sage, and now I am the head of the five kings. You are in my territory, and no one will trouble you, but if you want to go out, you have to face all the masters of the Asura clan.

Indra, Vishnu, Rutoro, Ghost Mother, Yuluyar, Rogier, Zizambo Xun, and Shiva are all half-footed and half-holy existences. You have to defeat them first before you can challenge them. Brahma, Luo Qiantuo, Vimazhitara and Lust Heaven.

After all these people recognize your strength, you can enter the Shura blood road and follow the blood road to find the ancestor of Styx.

Ancestor Minghe is the last level, after crossing the river of blood, you can see Empress Houtu.

How about it, be silly, if I hadn't been summoned by Empress Houtu, I wouldn't have had the chance to see her at all, apart from anything else, Patriarch Styx alone would make people despair. "After going through the process of meeting Empress Houtu, Boya hoped that Zhu Ganglie would retreat in the face of difficulties. It would not be so easy to meet Empress Empress Houtu.

"Sounds interesting? Little girl, being my woman should be questioned in private. Today I will let everyone understand that I am qualified to be your man.

Make an appointment for me, just break through your cultivation base and exercise your muscles and bones. "Through the journey, Zhu Ganglie has not fought well yet, now he has broken through his cultivation and continues to fight to accumulate experience.

Moreover, Zhu Ganglie does not intend to become Shura's king, he is a human race, and he should meet Empress Houtu as a human race.

As long as he sees Empress Houtu, Zhu Ganglie is sure to make a deal with her and get the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

"Stinky man, I advise you to think clearly, even if you can reach the sea of ​​blood, you will only pass through the level of Patriarch Styx, and you may even die in the sea of ​​blood." Looking up at Zhu Ganglie, Boya was extremely worried , worried that Zhu Ganglie would be killed.

Although the Shura clan is cruel, they are more loyal to love and become Zhu Ganglie's woman. Boya's heart is on Zhu Ganglie. How can she bear to see Zhu Ganglie go to die?

"Silly girl, how do you know I'm not your opponent?

Do you believe that even the Empress Dowager might not be able to defeat me. "Pinching Boya's chin, Zhu Ganglie took a breath and wanted to punish Boya.

"Impossible, among the quasi-sages, no one can defeat Empress Empress Houtu, you can hold on for a while at most.

Taishang Laojun is powerful, but he also has no temper in front of Empress Houtu.

Stinky man, you have just broken through your cultivation, you need time to accumulate, and you need to baptize yourself with laws. Before you have completely transformed, you can't act on your will, otherwise you won't know how you died. "During this time, Boya has been using the law to nourish herself, and she is very aware of the horror of the quasi-sage.

Zhu Ganglie broke through later than her, and he didn't have time to baptize himself. How could he be the opponent of the old quasi-sage?

"Others can question me, but you can't, you are my woman, just support me silently.

Make an appointment for me, all those who question my existence will have to bear my anger.

I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to tease the National People's Congress, and I will shut up those who question your existence. Staring into Boya's eyes, Zhu Ganglie showed a terrifying fighting spirit, then took Boya's hand and asked Boya to arrange everything.

"Have you thought it through?" Boya knew that she should shut up, but she couldn't help worrying, and hoped that Zhu Ganglie would practice for a while before making a decision.

"Didn't I give you the inner world? With the inner world, you have your own laws and the origin of the world. The quasi-sage who uses the world to break through is not bound by the way of heaven... Let me tell you from another angle, the way I prove is my own way , your way is the way of heaven, there is a world of difference between us.

Listen to me, don't be in a hurry to break through the cultivation base, and don't be in a hurry to complete the baptism of the law, tamp down the inner world well, and use your inner world to nourish yourself, only then can you become the strongest quasi-sage. "Zhu Ganglie is very confident, because his way is his own, and other people's way is just the way of heaven, which is completely different.

"Okay, I believe you." Zhu Ganglie said this, and Boya couldn't refuse, and went directly to the core of Shura's land.

Here, there is a square with a broken clock in the center of the square, and the ground is full of traces left by the battle.

This square is very large and can accommodate many people. If Zhu Ganglie's guess is correct, this is the place where the new king will be selected.

"Go and ring the bell in the center of the wall, and then declare war on the entire Shura clan, as long as you can stand to the end, you will be the newest king.

During this process, you can kill people at will, or cut off their ears, as long as you can stand to the end, you can become the new king.

After you become the new king, you can declare war on the five kings, and if you defeat me in the end, a large formation will appear in the center of the square, sending you directly to the ancient bank of the blood sea, which is the place of the ancestor of Styx, and then I will rely on you up. " Withdrawing and retreating to the highest position on the side of the square, Po Ya quietly waited for Zhu Ganglie to declare war.

"Challenge the entire Shura clan by yourself?" Zhu Ganglie couldn't help laughing as he turned to look at the ancient clock behind him.

When he heard about the Five Kings for the first time, Zhu Ganglie didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Looking at it now, it's really not that simple. Every Shura King is an existence with extraordinary combat power.

"Boom." Arriving in front of the ancient clock, Zhu Ganglie exploded with strength and punched the ancient clock.

This ancient clock also has some particularities. On the ancient clock, Zhu Ganglie saw the fist prints of different shades, thinking with his feet, he knew what was going on.

Since fist marks represent everything, Zhu Ganglie naturally has to show his strength.

"Looks like deja vu." A punch hit the ancient clock, and the force of the terrifying rebound came along the arm, which was easily resolved by Zhu Ganglie.

Zhu Ganglie had encountered a similar ancient clock when he was recruiting the criminal army on the ninth day. He knew that this thing was helpful to the body, so he punched one after another, nine times in a row.

Every time a punch is dropped, a fist mark will appear on the ancient clock. After six punches, the ancient clock deflated directly. When the ninth punch fell, the ancient clock rang, and it was actually torn apart.

"It's broken...how is this possible?" Seeing the shattered pieces on the ground, the Shura fighter who rushed over widened his eyes, not believing it at all.

Also because of this reason, many Asura fighters who were about to challenge immediately misfired, sat obediently on the side, and chose to remain silent.

[Congratulations to the host, two fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell were found, including three drops of the blood essence of the ancestral witch, triggering a ten-thousand-fold critical strike, rewarding a copy of the original source of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and three drops of Pangu's essence blood. 】

【Kind tips:

Tip [-]. The world in the host body has reached the small thousand world, and it can accumulate the original magic weapon. It only needs to be integrated into the original source of the Eastern Emperor Bell, plus a series of refining materials, and the original magic weapon can be made;

Tip 1000: The system matches the best plan for the host, and it is estimated to spend [-] billion merits, and the natal magic weapon can be successfully cultivated in five days;

Tip [-]. The levels of magic weapons are divided into acquired spiritual treasures, acquired treasures, congenital spiritual treasures, congenital treasures, and Dao soldiers.

Acquired Lingbao, Acquired Supreme Treasure, Xiantian Lingbao, and Xiantian Supreme Treasure are divided into four grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and extreme-grade; Low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and best-grade;

The small thousand world can cultivate low-grade chaos-level Taoist soldiers, the middle-thousand world can cultivate middle-grade chaos-level Taoist soldiers, and the great thousand world can cultivate high-grade and extreme chaos-level Taoist soldiers.

Pangu, the creator of the prehistoric world, his Taoist soldiers are middle-grade chaos-level Taoist soldiers. 】

"Dog system, why are you saying now that I have been in contact with magic weapons, but I don't know the level of magic weapons, thinking that the best innate treasure is the strongest magic weapon. According to what you said, Dao soldiers are the starting point?

Forget it, although it is expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive, so let's spend 1000 billion merits to nourish a Taoist soldier. "The battle in the prehistoric world is mainly based on magic weapons. If Zhu Ganglie can cultivate Taoist soldiers, he can have a great advantage.

"Boy, are you the one from the Asura clan who rang the war bell?" During the time Zhu Ganglie was distracted, Asura fighters poured in from all directions. In a short period of time, 10,000+ Asura fighters had already gathered.

In any place, strength is the most respected. Seeing the fragments of the ancient clock on the ground, the strength below Da Luo Jinxian was silent, and no one dared to challenge it.

The person who spoke was Zizai Tianboxun, Daluo Jinxian's peak cultivation, holding a mace in his hand, which is an innate spiritual treasure. At this time, he pointed at Zhu Ganglie and decided to start the first battle.

"Are you blind? What is knocking? I just smashed it directly.

Listen up, all Shura fighters, let me introduce myself first, my name is Zhu Ganglie, a Poya man. Looking at the crowd, Zhu Ganglie grinned and introduced himself first.

"Bastard, you want to die." Boya is the goddess of all Shura fighters, and in their view, Zhu Ganglie is insulting Boya.

Especially Zizai Tianboxun, who exploded in speed immediately, killed Zhu Ganglie.

With this blow, Zizai Tianboxun almost exploded with all his strength, and the mace flowed with the law, forming a faint vibration. Once it hits a person, the enemy's bones will be shattered.

"You are very rude." Clenching his fist violently, Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly, the power in his body circulated, and he punched out.

"What?" Zizai Tianboxun yelled immediately when the mace touched Zhu Ganglie's fist. Watching the mace fall apart, the terrifying force passed through the mace and hit Zizai Tianboxun hard.

Only when he really felt the power of Zhu Ganglie's fist, Zizai Tianboxun knew how terrifying it was. Under Zhu Ganglie's berserk power, Zizai Tianboxun's body bowed into a prawn, his bones creaked, and his body turned into a streamer. Slam back hard.

"Boom." With a muffled sound, Zizai Tianboxun came into contact with the ground, and the entire square seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and the aftermath rippled in circles, spreading out countless cracks.

One thing Zhu Ganglie didn't expect was that after the ground cracked, it would heal quickly, and within a few breaths, it had already recovered.

As for Zizai Tianboxun, lying on the ground at this time, he has lost his combat power.