Chapter 675: Returning to the Blue Emperor Palace, refining the weapon to shock the angel
It didn't take long for Wang Hao to catch up with Taihao and others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao flew out of the sea with his group, and flew straight towards the three islands of Penglai.
After approaching the three islands of Penglai, including Lucifer, thousands of people from the Fallen Angel Legion sighed for it:
"Wow, is this the Ninth Flood? It's beautiful! ”
"My God, such a beautiful view, such a surging elemental aura, it is simply more beautiful than heaven!"
"Is this the Ninth Flood Desolation, it's so big, just the sea surface is almost one-third the size of hell, it's simply incredible, I really can't imagine the extent of the Creation God within the Ninth Flood Desolation!"
“……”
Listening to the shouts of these people, the smile on Wang Hao's face was even worse.
From the reflections of these fallen angels, he could see that the eighth flood should not be big, at least not as big as the ninth flood.
It can be seen that the so-called creation god is not as powerful as Pangu, after all, the difference between the two worlds is too far.
Of course, Pangu died after opening up the Ninth Flood Desolation, and the Creation God was just asleep, which can also be seen that if Pangu hadn't been bent on proving the Great Dao, which led to the expansion of the area of the Flood Desolation, it would have been impossible for him to die with so many Chaos Treasures on his body.
However, if Pangu does not die, then there is really nothing to do with Wang Hao, and even the entire flood famine is afraid that it will be attributed to the commanders of the Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestors, after all, both of them are the inheritors of Pangu's lineage.
What's more, there is a problem with the living environment of the Eighth Flood Famine, this is Wang Hao's confidence, even if a thousand years have passed, I am afraid that this group of fallen angels will be reluctant to leave.
Thinking of this, Wang Hao wanted to say in his heart that it was impossible to be unhappy.
After all, this legion of fallen angels is a sharp weapon for him to enter the eighth flood wilderness, of course, this sharp weapon is nothing now, after all, Wang Hao's cultivation is limited, and he has not reached the cultivation of a saint, Wang Hao does not think that he can go to the eighth flood wilderness to show his strength.
Soon, the group returned to Penglai Island, standing outside the main hall of the Qingdi Palace, the faces of Lucifer and other fallen angels were still very shocked, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
After taking a look, Wang Hao did not hesitate, his mind moved, the golden flame was filled, and with the continuous input of massive materials, an immortal island slowly took shape.
"The means of a good artifact, is this the method of refining weapons of the Ninth Flood Desolation?"
"It's such a powerful Hokage, I'm afraid that even the hellfire is not as hot as it, if this flame hits a person, what will happen!"
"Incredible, it's incredible, I didn't expect that there would be such a magical means in the Ninth Flood Desolation."
“……”
Listening to the exclamation of the fallen angel, Wang Hao's heart was also very proud.
Whether it is the people of later generations or the current one, he is an authentic Oriental person, and he will naturally be proud of watching a group of Western gods being impressed by himself.
This is the battle between cultures, although the Eighth Flood Desolation appeared much earlier than the Ninth Flood Desolation, but the civilization of the Ninth Flood Desolation is far beyond the Eighth Flood Desolation, if it weren't for the fact that there are not many top combat forces like the Saints, it would not be the turn of a group of Western gods to show off their might here.
It didn't take long for an immortal island to be refined by Wang Hao.
As soon as his mind moved, Wang Hao directly threw the immortal island to the edge of the three islands of Penglai.
Immediately afterwards, the prohibition that shrouded the three islands of Penglai began to change, and gradually the small island was integrated into it.
After doing all this, Wang Hao exhaled heavily, and then spoke: "The Fallen King, from now on, you will live on this island, and this emperor will name it Fallen Island!" ”
Hearing this, Lucifer came back to his senses, glanced at Wang Hao, and then exhaled heavily to suppress the shock in his heart, and then he put his right hand on his heart, bent down slightly, and said, "Thank you Qingdi!" ”
Seeing this, Wang Hao paused for a moment, and quickly reacted, Lucifer's actions should be the ceremonial actions within the Eighth Flood Desolation.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Tai Hao and said, "Tai Hao, you take the fallen king and them!" ”
Hearing this, Taihao nodded, and then walked in front of Lucifer, bowed and said, "Everyone, please follow me!" ”
In this regard, Lucifer and the others did not hesitate, and after agreeing, they followed Taihao and flew towards the fallen island.
After Lucifer and the others left, Wang Gucai asked, "Father, why are you so kind to people from this other world?" ”
Similarly, Mo Yan also looked at Wang Hao in puzzlement, obviously the treatment of Lucifer and the others made them a little puzzled, and they were even more curious about what Wang Hao's purpose was.
In this regard, Wang Hao pondered for a moment, and then said: "Now that the flood is turbulent, the situation of the five kings will soon be in battle, and my father wants to incorporate the four seas into the Blue Emperor Palace, and even use the power of the fallen angel army to defend and attack. ”
Speaking of this, Wang Hao glanced at Wang Gu and Mo Yan, and then said: "This world is very big, not only the flood famine, but also the chaos There are strong people, and now there are people from another world, so don't limit your vision to the flood famine." ”
"Remember, sooner or later, the flood famine will fall into the rule of the major forces, and even be unified by one person, so the eyes of our Qingdi Palace are not only in the flood famine, but even for that other world, this emperor also has the intention to occupy it."
“……”
After listening to Wang Hao's words, Wang Gu and Mo Yan couldn't help but open their mouths.
I can't believe that Wang Hao's ambition is so huge, it is already difficult to dominate the flood famine, and he has to suppress the other world, this is ......
Immediately afterwards, the two of them became excited, if this is really the case, it means that the two of them still have to work harder, and they must keep up with Wang Hao's pace, otherwise they will miss such an interesting and meaningful thing at that time?
Thinking of this, Wang Gu and Mo Yan couldn't help but clench their fists, and said secretly: "It seems that you will have to cultivate harder in the future!" ”
Seeing the demeanor of the two, Wang Hao couldn't help but nodded.
Wang Gu is his adopted son, but Wang Hao has always regarded him as his own son, and even the throne of the Blue Emperor Palace in the future is ready to be passed on to him.
Not to mention Mo Yan, it was his personal disciple, if the personal disciples couldn't keep up, it would mean that Wang Hao's vision for choosing disciples was problematic.
After pondering for a while, Wang Hao said: "Okay, Gu'er and Mo Yan, you go and deal with government affairs, for my father, I have to build a teleportation array first, and wait for the unification of the earth immortal realm, and after a hundred years, the Blue Emperor Palace will officially start the road to hegemony." (To be continued.) )