Chapter 935: Into the Urn (1)
Wuguo, Wudu, 80,000 miles west of the city, a good mountain and good water, all covered by heavy snow.
On the top of the mountain, between the strange stones and ancient pines, Wu Tie held his hands behind his back, and looked happily at the huge colorful whirlpools that kept appearing in the sky.
"You guys who specialize in playing with the eyes of the heart are also a little useful. ”
"It really unlocked the suppression of the Divine Realm...... Tsk, when will you be able to persuade them to lift the ban on the Honorable Rank?"
The mood was very happy, but he still felt a little dissatisfied, so Wu Tie's tone inevitably carried a little regret.
The mist standing behind Wu Tie shuddered for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's ...... Extremely difficult ...... After all, the Venerable Level, that is the power of the God King level. Let the human race freely break through to the god king level, this, this...... I'm afraid no one is stupid enough to do that. ”
Wu Tie glanced at the mist: "If they are not stupid enough, let them be stupid enough...... I'm optimistic about you Wisdom Protoss, and I think you must have a way to do it. ”
The misty wants to cry.
He really wanted to tell Wu Tie that unlocking the ban on the Terran God Realm in the Mu Continent seemed easy and cheap, but in fact, it was because Xuan Wu and their minds were dizzy. The phantom fog is just pushing the boat down the river, magnifying the greed in their hearts.
However, to break the prison of the god king level.
The terrifying population base of the human race on the Emu continent, unless Xuanwu and their brains are burned out, who will unlock this confinement?
Wu Tie turned his head and glanced at the mist: "I...... No, I'm sure you can do it. If you can't do it, you will be guilty of bullying the king, and the crime of bullying the king will be cut off from your brain. ”
Mist's body stiffened, and he looked at Wu Tie blankly.
Wu Tie turned around with a smile and continued to look up at the sky, his mood suddenly becoming more and more pleasant.
The huge divine soul power enveloped the vast territory of dozens of surrounding states, and Wu Tie could feel that the aura of the powerful god realm was constantly rising into the sky.
In the past, during the Sui Dynasty, the masters of the Divine Realm were monopolized by the Sui Dynasty.
Only soldiers and officials who join the army or go out of the army can survive the catastrophe with a high probability of about seventy percent under the protection of the Great Array of Passing on the Torch. Therefore, the Sui Dynasty can have so many gods and powers, and even the 'heavenly gods' and 'king gods' are not a few.
But in the Sui Dynasty folk ...... Even if it is a local wealthy and powerful family, their treatment is the same as that of those wealthy nobles in the land of the Three Kingdoms.
Unless they join the Sui Dynasty and work hard for the Sui Dynasty officials to resist the invasion of demons and monsters from all directions, if they want to break through the god realm, they must rely on their own creation, or they use some other good and bad means.
However, the Sui Dynasty is extremely strict with the management of the folk god realm masters, and if a god realm master who appears inexplicably, if he uses the method of sacrificing to the 'gods' to advance to the god realm, his entire family will be completely wiped out by the Sui Dynasty army.
Therefore, the number of gods and goddesses in the Sui Dynasty is extremely rare.
Sometimes, in a huge state, there are only one or two people in the realm of the people's wandering gods.
But now, Wu Tie could feel that the dense and countless divine realms were constantly rushing into the sky. In all directions, there were cheers and laughter.
It was like a dense sprout of grass growing out of the black soil in spring.
The grass sprouts that could not be seen at a glance grew densely and vigorously.
The news from the Three Kingdoms Continent has not yet arrived, but in the territory of the Sui Dynasty alone, there are at least tens of millions of folk cultivators at the peak of the Fetal Tibetan Realm, who have broken through the Divine Realm.
"By my will, all the god realms that have broken through recently will be conscripted into the army. ”
Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "Those who violate the order will be killed, and the nine clans will be reduced to slaves and serve their lives in the army." ”
Looking up at the sky, Wu Tie laughed softly: "It was our hard work that made it easy to break this heavy prohibition, and they all took our downwind boat, so they broke through the god realm so safely and smoothly...... If you owe us, you have to pay it back!"
Mist hurriedly nodded and smiled, but his smile was a little ugly.
'The sin of deceit'?
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat Wu Tie, Misty would definitely pull out a small knife and stab Wu Tie three or five thousand times in the waist.
'The sin of deceit'...... You king-eight-egg who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge!
In the surrounding pine forests, a figure quickly dissipated, and Wu Tie's will was transmitted to all parts of the martial country at the fastest speed.
The number of these newly broken gods realm masters is too large, and their temperament will definitely fluctuate, and if they are placed among the people, they are time bombs, and they are the most dangerous. They must be conscripted into the army and restrained by military law, so that the people can be safe and sound, and the military strength of the military country can soar I don't know how much.
With hundreds of high-level bosses in charge, Wu Tiecai is not afraid of these newly promoted god realms making trouble.
High in the air, a bit of extremely fine colorful crystal light flashed.
Mist's eyebrows raised: "Your Majesty, they are coming......"
The mist took out a scepter that was pitch black all over, but if you looked closely, there was a trace of dark golden divine light constantly rippling, giving people a feeling of extreme mystery and ephemerality, and the shape was smooth and graceful.
Both hands clenched the scepter that was a lot taller than himself, the mist shook slightly, and the light around him distorted, Wu Tie, Mist, and dozens of honorable people brought by Wu Tie, tens of thousands of God Realm masters, their figures were all perfectly integrated into the surrounding snow scene.
"Staff of Wisdom?" Wu Tie glanced at the scepter in Mist's hand in surprise.
The moment the light and shadow were distorted just now, Wu Tie tried his best to release the power of his divine soul and quickly swept around the mountain.
He knew the location of those subordinates he had brought with him in this mountain forest. But he couldn't find any of these people, as if they didn't exist.
"Others called him the rod of fraud...... His power can deceive everything. Your eyes, your nose, your ears, your tongue, your spirit...... He can deceive everything. Misty boasted to Wu Tie proudly.
"Good stuff, lend me a few days...... If you don't borrow it, you are guilty of deceit, and you will cut off your brain. Wu Tie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he snatched the scepter into his hand.
The mist froze, and a face crumpled into a ball.
High in the sky, a bit of colorful crystal light flashed, and at the foot of the mountain where Wu Tie and the others were, there were suddenly thousands of burly figures.
The aconitum, which was about three feet tall, shattered the ice and fell heavily to the ground.
He looked left and right, sniffled, and snorted coldly: "Woman, what is this place?"
The lotus shadow landed lightly beside the aconitum, she smiled and reached out to wrap her arms around the aconitum, and laughed softly: "Here, there is a palace created by my doppelganger. Hey, it's freezing, let's go talk first. ”
With a slight wave of Lotus Shadow's right hand, a distorted light and shadow flashed, and Aconitum and the others saw the bank of the river in front of them, and after a burst of light and shadow changed, a large mansion covering an area of nearly 1,000 acres appeared out of thin air.
The beautiful maids of the brigade quietly walked out of the mansion and knelt on the ground respectfully.
"Master, you're back. ”