Alchemy master Tulip finally developed the polluting potion, which is a potion that can be polluted by divine power, called the Fallen Light, as the name suggests, if a god is infected with the fallen light, it is the transformation of the whole body's divine power into dark and negative, and even distorted personality, causing the godhead to collapse and completely incarnate into a madman.

However, the highest is limited to the existence of the god king level, if the god emperor is infected with the fallen light, it will be useless, and the fallen light will be extracted directly from the divine power, and it will not hurt the root at all.

"According to your request, I will improve the Fallen Light, so that those who cultivate the Fallen Light will not have symptoms of mental distortion when infected with the Fallen Light, it is determined by the number of Fallen Light, you know, the divine power of a god king is massive, once ingested into the Fallen Light and polluted the divine power of the whole body, it will burst out with terrible negative power." Tulip said triumphantly.

Fu Yang held a tube of liquid that emitted a black light, and couldn't help asking, "How many have you developed?" ”

"One bottle is enough, it's airborne, you just have to pour it into the plane, and it will overflow, polluting the entire plane, as long as it is a divine creature, it is guaranteed to infect the light of the fall." Tulip said with a proud smile.

Take a sharp breath of cold air, this degree of violence is no less than that of biological and chemical weapons, if the medicinal properties poison the creatures, it is estimated that in one day, the entire Biluo plane will be dead silent.

"Of course, you're going to pay me." Tulips are clean.

"Yes, I'll let you go to the karmic fire hell and pick whatever you want." Fu Yang agreed.

After selecting more than a dozen valuable materials in the karmic fire hell, the tulips are satisfied.

……

During this period, Fu Yang went to the Canglan Plane.

The cultivators began to expand gradually in the Canglan plane, and had already annexed three kingdoms and five principalities near the coast.

More and more monks came out of the Eastern Continent. There were nearly five million monks.

Of course, this is already a bottleneck, and if it continues, it will lead to only the old, young, women, and children left in the Eastern Continent, and they will not be able to resist the threat of fierce beasts at all.

Fortunately, Fu Yang came and summoned all the Yuanying monks.

Suddenly. The number of Yuanying monks has skyrocketed to more than 1,000, and if the nine empires really want to attack, they will definitely weigh their own strength, and besides, the war between the countries has not ended, so they only maintain a state of restraint.

"You have done a very good job, don't forget your second hometown, the Eastern Continent, where there are still clansmen waiting. If we send too many monks too much and put them in danger, then what is the use of our victory, now we will do the second step. Fu Yang spoke.

He is now very busy every day, storing a large number of pills in the sacrificial vessels, and adding cultivation resources to the merit tablet to maintain the balance point, and further planning the layout in the Biluo plane.

At this time. He was going to make the Canglan Plane stop a little.

"From this day forward, the territory under your control. Schools and school buildings were opened to teach school-age children monasticism, and at the same time, to popularize monasticism among the people, so as to replace Shinto, and then slowly and steadily expand. Then I ordered a group of people to go to Dongda Road, pass on my orders, and let them exercise restraint and accumulate strength. Let more people enter the ranks of cultivators, accumulate the number of strong people, and wait for the day when you feel that you can win the nine empires and sweep the entire Canglan Continent, then all cross the ocean and regain the land that belongs to the cultivators. Fu Yang said.

Naturally, many monks disagreed with this order, but they must not disobey Fu Yang's order, knowing in their hearts that this is to avoid being too impulsive and causing a large number of casualties.

If the nine empires unite and can really break through the area they occupy now, and then further enter the Eastern Continent, destroy the foundation, and everything they have painstakingly managed, it will be in vain.

Just as Fu Yang was about to leave, a group of Yuanying monks stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, the demon clan of the Western Continent asks to see you." ”

"Demon Clan, where is it?" Fu Yang was a little puzzled in his heart.

The demon clan is a group that was driven out of the Canglan Continent together with the Terran monks, they are the same cultivators, but they are in different forms, and they are barely in the same camp.

In a courtyard, meet the demon clan from the Western Continent.

There are a total of three demon clans, and there are no beast characteristics on their bodies, and they have obviously experienced the transformation of the heavenly tribulation and transformed into a human form.

"See Your Majesty." The three demon clans saluted.

When they came to this area, they had already let go of their arrogance and ferocity, and they had originally estimated that the cultivators would not be very powerful, but unfortunately, the truth was far beyond imagination, and they were almost so frightened that they almost fled back to the Western Continent.

One thousand Yuanying monks, nearly 100,000 Jindan monks, one million foundation building monks, and millions of qi refining monks, this data has been able to sweep away the Western Continent, and only after inquiring in recent days did I know that this is not all, there are still a large number of human races in the Eastern Continent cultivating, waiting to come to the Canglan Continent, secretly remembering in my heart that I can't tear my face with the cultivators.

In the Western Continent, there are still dozens of big demons, all because the demon clan pays attention to physical cultivation, and the dependence on supernatural powers is very low, so that the big demons are still born.

"What are you here for?" Fu Yang asked.

"I and the other demon clans have heard that the cultivators want to counterattack the mainland, and we hope to unite together, so that when we regain the vicissitudes of the future, we can get a place to live." A female demon said charmingly.

"Do you think we need the help of the demons?" Fu Yang asked again.

The three demon clans were silent, the cultivators were too large and powerful, and they didn't need the demon clan to mix with them at all.

"In ancient times, cultivators and demon clans were like fire and water, and they have always been opposed, so what if you and others are enemies of cultivators?" Fu Yang said.

"Your Majesty, please speak up, please explain what you want." A male demon asked.

"It's very simple, I can promise the demon clan to fight together, in the future Canglan Continent, the human race monks will be the mainstay, and the demon clan will be supplemented, the two cannot fight and hunt wantonly, everything is based on cultivation, the most important point, obey me, bring the words back, if you think about it clearly, then explain to the Yuanying monks in the middle of the world, I have important things to deal with during this time." Fu Yang said.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yang directly left the Canglan Plane and went to the Biluo Plane.

……

In the deep space of the Biluo plane.

Here the escape is almost out of the oxygen layer, and you can see the scene outside.

It was darkness, and only two stars were revolving around, but Fu Yang's eyesight was amazing, and he could see that the two stars were a pair of immortal weapons.

One is the fire fairy bead, burning with endless flames, the other is the ice fairy bead, wrapped in a thick layer of cold ice, is exuding cold air, is recorded in the ancient books of heaven and earth bred by the immortal weapon, 10,000 years ago, in the fairy world is a relatively ordinary thing, but in the mortal plane is a powerful immortal weapon.

Fu Yang didn't care about the immortal weapon, he was here to pour out the light of depravity.

Uncorked the bottle, a ghostly light drifted out, gray-black is the liquid falling into the air and dissolving on its own, turning into a tumbling dark cloud, condensing on the sky. (To be continued.) )