Villain: The opening summons the childhood shadow Jiang Yuyan

"How can it be so strong?"

After a long time, Ji Wushang suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

This news is unbelievable.

Even if the exclusive cultivation tower is awesome, after all, everyone's aptitude is different, right?

Take a young man with the qualifications of the Purple Mansion as an example.

The cultivation tower can allow him to practice all the way to the Purple Mansion without bottlenecks, and he is already in the sky.

How could it be possible to achieve Dao Palace, Yin Yang, and Divine Harmony so neatly?

Unscientific and unreasonable!

"That's how strong it is."

Dongfang Bubai rolled his strangely beautiful eyes calmly.

I also knew in my heart the doubts in the heart of my shopkeeper who didn't care about everything, so I patiently explained.

"My lord, in the huge Western Region, we are integrating and digesting, and collecting all available resources."

"Except for a few border areas that have not yet been integrated, all other places have been controlled, and the resources obtained are naturally massive."

"One area of ​​resources can support thousands of people, one can imagine how rich it is."

"And don't forget, I hold a treasure that you bestowed on me."

After what Dongfang Bubai said, Ji Wushang reacted instantly.

Yes.

Holy Gold Altar!

The supreme treasure snatched from Tang Liu's hands.

This thing can sacrifice all things and produce a very special source of sacrifice.

One of the effects of sacrificing the source is to improve the aptitude of the practitioner.

The thing had no effect on him.

But for others, it is a miracle medicine.

At that time, he handed over the sacred gold altar to his wife Dongfang, and never paid attention to it again.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

It is this piece of treasure that is like a chicken rib to him, combined with the villain's exclusive cultivation tower, it will create such a terrifying Zhantian Temple.

The opportunity for the protagonist's rise should not be underestimated!

The horror of the sacred golden altar made him think of Tang Liu.

In the Liyuan Realm, that little bastard is already a Dao Palace cultivator.

If I remember correctly, Tang Liu was just a waste at the grand event in Tianchi, right?

Half a year, a counterattack from waste to Dao Palace?

This……

Ji Wushang didn't think much about killing Tang Liushi in Liyuan Realm.

Thinking about it now, belatedly, is really shocking.

Ji Wushang was absolutely certain that this boy Tang Liu must have gotten another heaven-defying opportunity.

The Son of Destiny deserves to be the Son of Destiny.

The Supreme Treasure is robbed, but it can still rise against the trend.

What a strong luck!

Also, what method did he use in the Liyuan world to survive and escape?

Difficult!

Granny bear!

No, I have to find a way to kill him completely.

"good very good."

Ji Wushang withdrew his thoughts, and praised Mrs. Dongfang severely.

He was wandering outside, and his wife managed the sect so well for him.

Be rewarded, be rewarded.

Whatever you say tonight, you have to single it out!

Thanks a lot to my wife.

Jie Jie Jie...

"Before this deity was worried that Zhantian Temple was not strong enough, and was going to make you work hard."

"But now... no need."

"My order."

Ji Wushang slowly stood up from the throne, his whole body burst out with a strong murderous aura.

"Subordinates listen to orders."

Everyone shook their bodies, stood up solemnly, and responded in unison.

"Yuhuatian."

"Subordinates are here."

"My deity ordered you to listen to Tiandian, and immediately find out the location of the thirty thousand bald donkeys in Foshan."

"Order."

"East."

"exist."

"You command Zhantian Temple, and attack immediately after Yuhuatian finds out the enemy's position."

"Yes."

"The rest, assist the Eastern Palace Master."

"I will wait for the Lord to command."

Ji Wushang glanced over the crowd, and said calmly: "In this battle, I only have one request, and that is to wipe out all the [-] bald donkeys in Foshan that have penetrated into the Western Regions, leaving no one behind."

"I will never let one go."

"Okay, let's all go."

Ji Wushang waved his hand.

The crowd came out.

Boom... Boom... Boom Boom Boom...

a while.

The sounds of gathering battles and beating drums resounded in the Promise Realm.

"Quick, quick, gather at the Battle Spirit Boat Square."

"After practicing for so long, I can finally show my supernatural power."

"The last time I attacked the Holy Land of Tianchi, I killed [-] people. This time, no matter what, I have to double it."

A group of figures, like wolves and tigers, scrambled out of the villain's exclusive training tower, and quickly gathered in the square where the flying battle spirit ship was parked.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Four huge flying battle spirit ships slowly lifted into the sky.

There are no less than 2000 people standing on each war spirit ship.

"Master Dongfang, the location of the [-] bald donkeys has been determined."

"At this moment, they are in the former headquarters of Youming Zhai, in the area of ​​Youming Loulin."

Yuhuatian stood behind Dongfang Bubai, a step behind.

"Hall Master Lao Yu."

Dongfang Bubai, with one hand behind his back, is peerless in red.

"Master Dongfang, please be polite."

"Let's go."

A smile appeared on Yuhuatian's soft and handsome face.

"it is good."

"Set off."

Dongfang Bubai waved his long sleeves, and his voice spread everywhere.

Whoosh...

Followed by.

Four huge flying battle spirit ships disappeared in place.

……

Nether forest.

What is Lou Lin?

The building is like a forest, which is the forest of buildings.

On the land with a radius of thousands of miles, there are countless pavilions densely packed.

Like trees in a primeval forest.

Today's Youminglou Lin has become a place of right and wrong.

Not long ago, tens of thousands of monks came in a mighty manner, and spread the word about the big and small forces in the land of Loulin.

It is said that Youming Loulin has a predestined relationship with Foshan, and it will be attached within three days within a deadline.

As soon as the decree came out, there was an uproar in the Netherworld.

After all, Xuantian Demon Sect destroyed Youmingzhai, and the residual prestige has not yet dissipated.

Now Foshan, a behemoth in the central region, has come with Tianwei again.

In a short period of time, turmoil followed.

The most bitter thing is that they are not as powerful as others, and the bottom forces who are struggling to survive in the cracks.

"Amitabha, wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. Good wine and good meat."

"Good, good, all the benefactors in Yichun Courtyard, this poor monk is here to teach you the scriptures."

"Money is something outside of the body, you should treat it like dung, come, first hand over these spirit stones to the little monk for safekeeping."

At this moment.

Such scenes can be seen everywhere in the bustling streets and alleys of Youming Loulin.

All of them were bald with smiles on their faces, chanting the Buddha's name, looking shining, with a bit of majestic and upright temperament, just like the enlightened Living Buddha walking in the world.

"Pooh……"

"My old lady slashed her ass with a knife today, it's really eye-opening."

"In the past, I thought that the legendary monks in Foshan were all Bodhisattvas who saved suffering."

"In the end, I didn't expect that all of them would cost more than hundreds of years old clients."

In a certain flower building, a flamboyant and coquettish young lady twisted her sore legs and watched an eminent monk who taught the eighteen martial arts of Buddhism go out, complaining wildly in her heart.

"The bald donkey of the dog day."

"Obviously one, three, five, nine is small, but you tell me that one, three is three, and three, 55, is big."

"My day is your grandma."

In a gambling house, the boss was all smiles, nodding and bowing his head, offering a large bag full of spirit stones to the bald head, while secretly cursing wildly.

"Monk Dog, the eighteenth generation ancestor of wcnm."

"Return my little sister's life!"

Somewhere, a young man's eyes were weeping blood, his eyes were about to burst, and he frantically rushed towards a refreshed monk.

It's a pity that his weak mortal realm law cultivation base is so powerless in the face of the real realm volley that can fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

In the world, there are always people wearing holy skins and doing devilish things.

Foshan bald donkey is the most disgusting existence among them!