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Chapter 943

Who can become an immortal in life? Who is not a genius who has obtained great fortune and great opportunity?

How can an outstanding person be worthy of the world without pretending to be a competing person?

I guess that's what Chang Zaiyan and Wujian Zhenren think.

The two are still pretending to compete.

Chang Zaiyan: "Real person, have you heard that there are beasts farting again?"

Wujian's real person pinched his nose and performed exaggeratedly: "Oh, it smells so smelly! Brother Chang, don't talk nonsense with them, let's take action together, what if I kill them? Ah... Brother Chang, what's wrong with you? Why are your calves trembling?"

The eyes of Wujian's real person finally fell on us.

It didn't matter if this look happened. This guy fell from the sky with a thud.

He widened his eyes and looked at the thirty evil spirits incredibly.

I'll go!

I look so cunning.

In the sky, dark clouds rolled, covering the sky and the sun for thousands of miles.

The three heavenly evil spirits were the most exaggerated, with lightning and thunder roaring above their heads, like heavenly disasters.

The momentum of each evil person is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

If the aura of Chang Zaiyan and Wujian Zhenren is compared to a small river, then the aura of any Sha is the Yangtze River and Yellow River that rushes thousands of miles away.

All around are ghosts and ghosts, and countless evil spirits are wailing.

The evil spirits spread thousands of miles, and everyone in the entire Beimang Mansion felt it.

After today, it is probably not just the Great Wind Dynasty and the Yanyang Dynasty. Everyone in the surrounding dynasties will definitely be in danger.

Chang Zaiyan was so frightened that he stuttered: "Sha...sha...sha...this issha...thirty evil gods...how is this possible..."

Wujian's real person was even more straightforward, kneeling on the ground with a thud, kowtowed repeatedly, and cried, "Grandpas of evil gods, I don't know Mount Tai. I shouldn't pretend to be a comparison in front of you... Please, let me be a fart!"

The swallowing evil took a step forward, pinched his waist, and opened his bloody mouth to the sky.

In the void, the wind and clouds suddenly surged.

The clouds of hundreds of miles are slowly stirring.

The spin is getting faster and faster, becoming a huge vortex.

The whirlpool was like a big mouth, the huge mouth of a prehistoric beast, swallowing it towards Chang Zaiyan and Wujian.

Chang Zaiyan shouted: "Real person, run away quickly!"

He ran away.

However, how could he escape in front of thirty evil gods?

Countless barriers were released, surrounding a range of hundreds of miles in circles and layers!

As soon as Chang Zaiyan flew up, his fierce evil aura formed eighteen huge chains, trapping him on the spot.

No power to fight back!

Wujian Zhenren cried and shouted: "Run, you are numb, run away, can you run away? Better beg for mercy. All the evil gods... Grandpa Huangquan... Please let go... I am willing to give you the throne of the Lord of the Immortal Palace in the Yanyang Dynasty. From now on, I will be your puppet, and I will be your most loyal slave. I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

I snorted coldly: "Funny, what do I want you, a puppet? If you don't have blood, you will take down the Yanyang Dynasty and be powerful in the court. What I want is the faith of all living beings! Not the emperor hidden behind the scenes! Don't worry, go to death! I will use iron and blood to eradicate the Immortal Palace and re-establish a new order. I want everyone in the world to know that I am. Swallow the Heavenly Evil and take action."

The Swallowing Heavenly Demon swallowed it violently.

In the sky, in the whirlpool, an extremely powerful suction force was transmitted, and Chang Zaiyan and Wujian Zhenren were swallowed directly.

The burial body swallowed the Heavenly Demon's belly, the soul scattered, and the two gods' palace masters completely fell.

In the sky, the first ray of sunlight shone down.

I ordered the evil spirits to divide into two teams, one to go to the Great Wind Dynasty and the other to the Yanyang Dynasty, and the immortal palace was destroyed. After today, there will be no Great Wind Dynasty and the Yanyang Dynasty, the Hundred Wang Xing, and only one Beijian Empire!

This day is destined to become the legend of the Hundred Stars.

Perhaps countless years later, there will be such records in history.

On the Beimeng Grassland, miracles were revealed, and hundreds of kings knelt down and worshiped one person. This person was named Huangquan. He came out of nowhere, had magical powers and magical skills, and had immortal arts against the sky. He could drive evil spirits and be invincible in the world.

Thirty evil gods rushed into the Immortal Palace of the Great Wind Dynasty and the Yanyang Dynasty. In half a day, they slaughtered 30,000 people from the Immortal Palace. Blood flowed into a river, and the corpses piled up in front of the Imperial Hall, higher than the hall, like a mountain.

Emperor Feng Wudi of the Great Wind Dynasty, and Emperor Zhao Yangjun of the Yanyang Dynasty held a ceremony to worship the sky. At the top of the ceremony, it announced to the world and took the initiative to abdicate the emperor's throne.

The Great Wind Dynasty and the Yanyang Dynasty merged and renamed it to the Beigang Empire.

In the evening, I closed my eyes and sat cross-legged under the osmanthus tree in the Beimang Mansion, feeling the power of thought gathered from all directions.

These thought powers are like thin lines, endlessly gathering in my body.

In just one day, the mental power obtained is many times more than before.

The rabbit's fingers moved again.

The long eyelashes also trembled gently.

Following this progress, if you take down twenty or thirty dynasties, you will probably wake up.

I called Zhao Dangxian, Chen Burang and Qin Wudi, and ordered them to accompany them to integrate and incorporate the original army of the two dynasties. It is easy to take it down, but it is difficult to establish my reputation. It is even more difficult to make others respect me, respect me, and fear me.

The two dynasties, with 4 billion people, at this moment, the mental power I have obtained is only 400 million people at most. It is still a lot different. I can’t do it myself. The remaining brainwashing things have to be done by my hands.

I originally planned to repair it for a few days, but hasteness is not enough.

But I wanted to stop, but someone came to provoke me.

A love-in-law twisted his little butt to report: "Master, the situation is not good."

Me: "What's wrong?"

The infatuated evil said, "To the west of the original Great Wind Dynasty, there is a dynasty called the Dajia Dynasty. This Dajia Dynasty has very good strength. The Lord of the Palace is at the peak of the Golden Immortal. However, there is a son who is very powerful. This son seems to be the reincarnation of an immortal. A hundred years ago, he awakened the seal and actually cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal. Moreover, this Daluo Golden Immortal also has a subtle relationship with the daughter of the Qingmang Dynasty's Lord of the Qingmang Dynasty. The Qingmang Dynasty is powerful, and it is a fourth-level dynasty, among which the Lord of the Immortal King. We are not opponents at all."

I frowned: "Fourth-level dynasty? Are there dynasties here divided into ranks?"

The infatuated evil nodded: "Yes, these days, we have gone out to explore and learned a lot. The dynasties of the Hundred Neptune are divided into five levels. For example, the Great Wind Dynasty and the Yanyang Dynasty are all first-level dynasties. The Dajia Dynasty is a second-level dynasty. The ratings are based on national power, army, the strength of the Gods and Immortal Palace... etc. However, there is one thing that is most direct. The strength of the first-level dynasty, the strength of the mansion master must be a true immortal. The second-level dynasty must be a golden immortal. The third-level dynasty is a Daluo Jinxian. The fourth-level dynasty is an immortal king, and the fifth-level dynasty is an immortal master."

The most powerful dynasty is just the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord.

A piece of cake.

I asked, "Da Jia Dynasty, are there any small moves?"

The infatuated evil nodded: "The reincarnated immortal from the Dajia Dynasty invited many powerful people from the Qingmian Dynasty. They are all Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian cultivation. I heard that there are more than forty, and they have joined forces with the seven dynasties around them, and these strong people are preparing to attack us. The army of the seven dynasties is completely quit and united together. The army is approaching our Beimian Dynasty."

Me: "What's the trouble with this? Lead the way, I'll meet him!"

(End of this chapter)
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