The spiritual value of 25 is the difference between immortals and mortals, and he no longer needs any martial arts with the spirit of 29, and he can instantly kill all "mortal" people with the spiritual value of turning fiction into reality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Accept Base City!"

A command came to mind in the minds of all the cultists, and if he wanted to, this command could also turn into a spiritual storm that shattered the spirit.

When the group of disciples received the order and saw that all the defenders were dead, a cool breath rose to their hearts, and the awe of the sect leader rose to an unattainable level.

In the following days, Wan Yankang asked Sarah and Paro to be in charge of forming the organizational structure of the base city, and on the other hand, he sent people to poison all over the place, and he had no interest in receiving the large and small forces around the pressure mountain city.

He's never for hegemony, he's for crystals and believers, there's nothing wrong with messing around!

A month passed quietly, and just as he was about to tell the Magic Mirror to enter the next world, the Magic Mirror first reminded him, "The host has directly or indirectly caused the death of 10 million people, and has won the title of "Killing Dao Nova!"

When the prompt was completed, Wan Yankang felt that his physical body could no longer restrain his spirit, and the whole spirit came out of his body.

"Quick, buy the ninth layer of the Golden Bell Jar!"

"Without hesitation, Wan Yankang immediately decided to buy the ninth layer of the Golden Bell Jar!" In an instant, the feeling of uncontrolled spirit coming out of the body was gone, except that he felt that his spirit had been sublimated and there was no discomfort.

"Magic Mirror, what happened to me just now?"

"The effect of Killing Nova is to add one to all attributes, and at the same time, the friendship of all races is -10, and the fear is zero to 20,. Just now, your spirit has broken through 30, and your physique is only 16, and your fragile physique may be crushed by a powerful spirit at any time, so your instinct will expel your spirit from your body, and your spirit will dry up and die because you can't get physical body nourishment for a long time. ”

"I see!"

Hearing the explanation of the magic mirror, he checked his current state, "Strength 12, agility 11, physique 19, spirit 30, the golden bell jar has been improved by one level, and the physique has actually increased by 3 points in one go, which is really incredible!"

"Magic Mirror, send me to the next world!"

"Please choose whether to wear or buy an ID card at a time. ”

"A supreme minister, a word will determine 900 merits in life and death!"

"Alright, the crossing begins!"

It's dark and bright.

But for a moment, he was shocked, "The aura of heaven and earth everywhere is so dense, where am I?"

"Didi...... The identity card purchase is wrong, due to the extreme human minister in the world here, the identity of a person who determines life and death is obviously not worth 900 merits, which is seriously not in line with the principle of equivalent exchange, the host now has three choices, first: spend a million merit points to buy a person who is extremely human, and the identity of a person who lives and dies in a word, the second is to buy a new identity card, and the third is a black household. ”

"How much merit do ordinary people have?"

"Not more than 10,000 merits. ”

“………… You...... I choose the black one!"

As soon as the words fell, a dark cloud suddenly appeared above Wan Yankang, but a lightning strike descended in a moment.

Wan Yankang hurriedly dodged, not wanting the thunder to turn around and continue the pursuit like a recognized person.

"It's useless, this is a thunderstorm, you can't dodge it, you can only resist hard, and soon the second thunderstorm is coming, and the more and more you accumulate, the bones will eventually be gone." ”

"You...... What the hell is going on?"

"I forgot to remind the host, this is the small world of the Flood Desolation Star Domain, "The Flood Era", which was formed by the Flood Desolation Star Domain absorbing a film and television work "The Flood Era" in the main world in 2034, the Flood Desolation Era is an extremely powerful world, because the host is a black household, and it will be rejected by the power of the world......"

Listen, listen, Wan Yankang didn't even have the strength to put up his middle finger, and the spirit of turning the void into reality couldn't resist a lightning strike at all, but fortunately, it also weakened most of the power of the lightning strike, and although the bombardment was in severe pain on the body, it was bearable. It's only been two minutes, and Wan Yankang is already about to run out of oil.

Fortunately, he has a large number of merit points, and he can't care so much when his life is hanging by a thread, 5,000 merit points are squandered in an instant, and his spirit and body are also recovering rapidly.

"Don't say so much, Magic Mirror, tell me what my main quest is?"

"The host's main quest is to survive for 30 minutes!"

Hearing this, he was a little helpless in his eyes, blessings and misfortunes lurked, misfortunes and blessings depended, and it was really difficult to talk about gains and losses. The physique and spirit recovered by 5,000 merit points are only enough for him to support him for half a minute, in other words, 10,000 merit points will be consumed in one minute, and nearly 280,000 merit points will be required for the remaining 28 minutes, but he had to spend 25,600 merits to improve the level of the Golden Bell Jar to obtain the title before, and the remaining merit points are only 250,000.

So far, he can only pray that he can improve his resistance to thunder tribulation and get through the difficulties.

"Huh?" He didn't notice an old man flying in the air with all his might.

"I don't want to cultivate to such a position to have such a murderous sin, and my karma is so full of thunder!" The old man didn't think much about it, but sighed in surprise.

After seeing that Yan Kang was getting braver and braver, and there was a great tendency to defeat the Thunder Tribulation, the old man frowned, "If he is allowed to make another breakthrough in his cultivation from the Thunder Tribulation, I don't know how many people will be killed!" He waved his hand casually, and the space was cut through where a wind blade passed.

"Fatal crisis!" Wan Yankang hurriedly turned his head and saw the wind blade that shredded the space, "It's over......" There was unwillingness in his tone, and there was some undetectable relief.

"Boom!" A loud bang shattered the clouds and shattered the Wind Blade.

"Huh?" the old man wondered.

In just a moment, a will manifested from Wan Yankang's body, and he looked at the monk who manifested on his head in shock, "Master!"

The light and shadow of the manifestation did not answer his words, but saluted to the old man, "Fellow Daoist, this person is my disciple, can you give the poor monk a thin face?"

The old man looked at the disappearing golden cicada and wondered, what is the relationship between this person and Western Buddhism? When did Western Buddhism appear again?

Thinking that he used his fingers to calculate, but it was useless, the sky was chaotic, and he couldn't calculate anything. After a long time, he gave up in-depth research, but faced up to the "saint disciple" in front of him.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled when I looked at it carefully, and said in my heart: "The posture of the human emperor?"

After calculating for a moment, he couldn't help frowning, "The Holy Emperor Mad Demon thought about it...... Let's get married!"

The old man waved his hand, and Wan Yankang only felt that it was dark, and when he reappeared, he had already returned to his residence in the base city.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he got up from the bed, he finally felt the difference in himself, and he could no longer feel the spiritual power that defied all beings, and he ran to the table in a panic, trying to lift it.

It was so long that he had forgotten that moving the table was not an easy task.