[The forbidden law is being recorded...... 1%...... 25%...... 71%...... 89%...... 99%...... 100%...... Completion of entry. Please check for yourself, the forbidden law attributes. 】

He Xiaotian: "??? ”

You dog system, Lao Tzu didn't even think about entering "Heaven and Earth Damudra - Incomplete Edition" into it! With Uncle Ben's understanding, do I need to spend EXP?

It really needs to be ......

The nine-headed bird babbled a lot, and He Xiaotian summed it up in one sentence, the whole horror story. Incarnate a part of heaven and earth, and he can still bear it.

The last sentence turned into a part of the Emperor of Heaven, which was somewhat terrifying. What the hell is the conspiracy of this old thing? And he never expected that he would win a jackpot.

"Did you listen to me?" The nine-headed bird looked at He Xiaotian, who seemed to be distracted, and couldn't help but remind loudly. Although the surname He is usually not a thing, it is still quite comfortable to be with him.

It didn't want such a "shovel officer" to die halfway, and it was counting on this guy to work for free and kill a few more saint-level cultivators!

Otherwise, wouldn't the nine-headed bird be a tool bird for so long. That's not good, no one can use it for free, this demon giant, and neither can the "shovel officer".

"Hear it, rest assured. It's a big deal in the future, I won't need it. He Xiaotian pursed his lips, he could naturally see that the nine-headed bird was worried about himself.

However, even if he broke his head, he didn't even think that the legendary golden finger really existed. As long as I have krypton gold all the way, I will perform in front of you in person, how to erase the old silver coin of the Emperor of Heaven.

Hum!

Then He Xiaotian began to check the so-called forbidden law attributes.

[Forbidden Law - "Heaven and Earth Mahamudra: Remnant" 0/100,0000+ (Beginner: (1) Binding Land +1, (2) Carrying Land +1) Reminder!! :(1) It can bind the enemy to the earth, so that it cannot move. (2) Absorb the power of the earth and apply it to the body. The pressure is evenly distributed to the surrounding land. 】

After checking it, He Xiaotian suddenly realized. No wonder a large number of people have been standing there the whole time, at the mercy of them. It wasn't that they were too scared to move for a long time, it turned out that they couldn't move at all because of the ground.

And the pair of big handprints that swept across the ancestral altar did not shatter after many attacks, and could always transmit the damage to the stone bricks under their feet when they were at the limit.

It is also because of the attributes of the land, it is said that the ancestral altar is exquisite in bricks, if this is a tofu scum project, his pair of big handprints may not be able to withstand the indiscriminate bombardment of alien cubs.

After all, people are not ants who have no power to resist, not to mention that there is still a large army of cultivators close to tens of thousands of people, and a group of people are caught in a desperate fight, it is really a lifeless fight.

With the blessing of various secret methods that overdraw the future, talent, lifespan, and future, the attack power of the alien cubs has risen in a straight line. From the outside, the ancestral altar is like fireworks, which is called a beautiful one.

The scavengers of the perimeter blockade collectively enjoyed a feast for free. Of course, it would be even more wonderful if there were no rivers of blood flowing from the West Gate.

Broken bones, some broken organs, mixed with blood gushing out. Directly dyed the river red, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the Binjiang Garden.

What was once a turquoise dock is now as disgusting as a slaughterhouse. As far as the eye can see, it is all blood-red. If it weren't for the dawn before dawn, the scavengers would have thought that they and the others had strayed into some fierce and strange realm!

"How many people have to be killed!"

"Whatever, it's not ours anyway. Haven't heard of it? Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. I always felt that these visitors from outside the world were not a good thing. ”

Speaking of which, do you think that a large number of aliens stationed in the central domain are specifically coming to cultivate poverty alleviation? How can it be!! No three-year-old would believe this nonsense.

Except for some high-level officials who knew the real reason, or guessed some of them, the rest were kept in the dark. Star Wars is such a thing, and I am afraid that it will cause great panic when it is said.

After all, in this world, except for He Xiaotian, who is making trouble everywhere and making him prosperous, there is only one character. To put it simply, there are not many cultivators in the Central Domain who can handle it.

Therefore, the majority of the masses are not confident. If it spreads, there might be some big mess and a bunch of alien cubs watching the joke.

"Minister, how can we explain the death of such people?" Vice Minister Zhang Cheng also came today, and he asked with an ugly face. Who doesn't know that behind these guys, there is a force that can be called a giant behind them?

"You ask me?" Roger's eyes widened, and then he continued. "I'll ask who to go!"

“......”

Minister, it's getting more and more unreliable.

If you say such shameless words, you can actually say it seriously and confidently.

"The sky is falling, and there is a great demon king on top. What's more, how many things he has made a fuss, don't you think he's still alive now? So do our job well, clean up the battlefield well, and collect the corpses of the aliens. ”

Scavengers: "??? ”

Minister, no!

When will our job become the collection of corpses?

Besides, even though we're called scavengers, you can't let us really do this kind of thing.

At the peak of the ancestral altar, the nine-headed bird glanced at the various armor blades of the alien gate's "selfless contributions", as well as the mountains of pills.

"What do you do?"

"Simple, let Roger ship them back. Then negotiate a deal with him and sell it to them. He Xiaotian waved his hand, and at the same time, it seemed that he had thought of something, and couldn't help laughing.

Of course, these things belong to the tattered tatters of the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors. Compared with the current central domain, it is still a rare treasure weapon.

Especially the elixir, the nine-headed bird has just been checked, and the effect is still there. However, due to the long period of time, the medicinal power is only about 50% of that year, and half of the effect is missing.

But, it's still the same old saying, even if it's rags, you have to see what its prefix is!

The cultivation pill produced by the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors, even if only half of the medicinal effect remains, can still beat a large number of alchemists.

Don't look at it just for small soldiers and cannon fodder, but who makes the family rich.

Gathering hundreds of millions of stars to feed the strongest forces on a planet, the treatment of cannon fodder is even more chic than that of some descendants of the poor star lords.

The nine-headed bird glanced at Simon thoughtfully, it seemed that Xiao Luo was outside?

"Alas, wait for the bankruptcy."

How much the surnamed He likes to slaughter people, just look at the process of this operation.

Guys who want to hit a lot of luck, not to mention all their belongings, even lost their lives here.

If it remembered correctly, He Xiaotian still had in his hand the cultivation method that the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors had given to the cannon fodder.

What do you want to say about this thing, if you want to say that you can't enter the stream, you can't get on the stage, that's impossible.

How much does the Emperor love face?

Wouldn't it be a loss to give his subordinates things that don't go into the stream.

Especially after he, after sweeping the heavens.

The Great Road Cultivation Method of the Ancestral Garden, the nine-headed bird has not studied it after crushing the behemoth of hundreds of millions of stars.

Peaceful in the middle, super panacea.

Every aspect is more or less involved, like a synthesis of many cultivation methods.

But it's simple, practical, and varied.

Everyone can find a part of themselves that they are good at and then cultivate it.

Even if you encounter some powerful cultivation methods in the future, if you want to change your cultivation, you don't need to abolish your original cultivation, you can directly change it. Simple, convenient, and fast, it is simply a blessing for low-level cultivators.

And the Emperor of Heaven didn't care about leakage at all, and many bigwigs studied it at that time. And there are some geniuses who have studied some doorways.

Although the results are not as good as those guys who crisscross hundreds of millions of stars, they are at least a few points more powerful than most of them.

If Xiao Luo can get the magic oil cultivation method in He Xiaotian's hands, the overall strength of the Demon Capital Scavenger will probably rise to a big level.

If you meet some talented people, it is enough to become the backbone of Roger's men. It can even affect the cultivation world in the present world.

Plus the ancestral court's treasure armor weapon, as well as the assistance of those pills.

Damn!

In the future, the alien cubs will not only have to be embarrassed by the surname He, but also endure the oppression of the scavengers?

"What a bunch of unlucky guys."

The nine-headed bird thought of those major forces that attacked the stars and plundered the land, as well as the disciples of the unstoppable, arrogant and domineering big faction, and it immediately smiled.

Unexpectedly, you finally met a difficult bone.

He Xiaotian and the nine-headed bird walked down the ancestral altar.

He had wanted to get rid of it, but was told he didn't have to.

The nine-headed bird said that the ancestral altar was basically hollowed out by him, and the court of the ancestors was originally used to screen geniuses. The real good things are selected and given from the outer treasure house of the ancestral court.

Now that he has been stirred up like this, nearly 10,000 people have sacrificed in exchange, where is there anything left.

In this regard, He Xiaotian was unhappy.

With the noble character of my old He Yan who plucked his feathers, if he didn't warp a few bricks to transport them home to build a house, would that work?

As a result, failed.

I don't know what material this brick is used to synthesize, and the "adhesive" is also a bit powerful, and it has been beaten for a long time, but it has not even been a residue down.

I had to give up.

A man and a bird came to Roger's side, and He Xiaotian patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'll transport all the above things back to the building, and we'll talk about it in detail when the time comes."

After saying that, he left.

The nine-headed bird patted Roger's calf and whispered.

"Xiao Luo, you can ask for more blessings."

Then, following behind the surname He, he staggered away.

Leaving Roger, who looked confused and couldn't figure out what he was talking about.

When a group of people reached the top of the altar and saw the mountains of weapons and armor, as well as the porcelain vases containing the elixir, everyone could not be calm.

After a little sneaky experimentation, Roger's eyes suddenly darkened.

Made, you're going to go bankrupt.

Roger's subordinates didn't care about their minister's face being as black as the bottom of the pot. They were all elated, looking forward to the scene of themselves and others putting on armor and equipping them with sharp blades.

By the way, there are also a bunch of elixirs of unknown effect. But judging from the fragrance emanating from the porcelain vase, it must be of great benefit to cultivators.

No one would be bored enough to disguise a bunch of poison pills. Of course, they don't deny the existence of such people. As the old saying goes, when the bird is big, there will be any forest.

Besides, if it was really a poison pill, with the character of the Great Demon King, I am afraid that it would have been smashed to pieces a long time ago, and no bones and ashes would be left, which would harm people.

After all, in the world, only one great scourge is enough.

If He Xiaotian could hear the scavenger's evaluation of him, he would definitely burst into tears and say, I thank you for your compliment.

He himself is far from elegant and easy-going, and it seems that he has gradually drifted away.

After a big battle, He Xiaotian took a comfortable shower and went to sleep.

It was about noon that I woke up sleepy-eyed.

One morning, the scavengers were transporting the wool that had been brought in by the surname He. The reporters of the major news media stationed in Binjiang Park also pressed the shutter to record this moment.

Then all kinds of miscellaneous speculative reports, nine false and one true, were uploaded to the Internet.

The people who eat melons have set off a heated discussion, and all kinds of true and false news have made a mess on the Internet. Even so, there are still people who are happy to spread nonsense.

Of course, there are some artists who are brave and brave, and they have not taken pictures of the blood flowing all over the river.

As a result, the already hot topic of Binjiang Ancestral Altar remains high.

Roger ignored the reports, he was too busy, otherwise he would definitely disguise himself and bring people to the door to smash the field.

It's messy enough, what are you reporters who are still stepping on horses for the sake of news topics?

He is in discussions with his superiors to ask for more funding.

Based on past deals, Roger doesn't think he'll take much advantage. Or, don't negotiate with your leg brother with the mentality of taking advantage, for a little money and have a problem with others, it's completely unnecessary!

The whole thing is scrapped, and the watermelon is lost and sesame seeds are picked.

This time without a mouthful of blood, it is absolutely impossible.

Especially after knowing what kind of behemoth the Court of Ten Thousand Ancestors is.

For this reason, he even contacted his father Luo Feng and promised to give them some armor weapons and pills for research.

If it can be successful, when the national scavengers are equipped with this kind of armor blade, their strength will not only be upgraded to a higher level?

He relied on his skill in painting cakes, and he was stunned to fool his superiors.

A large amount of money was approved!

As the head of a department, you can have many shortcomings, but you must not betray your organization. Even your ability may be slightly lacking, but you must learn skills such as fooling and brainwashing.

From this point of view, Roger's ability to fool is definitely a qualified leader.

"Dangdang!"

There was a knock on the door, after Roger spat out the word "come in".

His assistant ran to his desk and slapped a newspaper in front of him.

“？！”

Tempered, so short-tempered.

"Minister, take a look."

"What?"

Roger picked it up, only to see a very peculiar newspaper.

The words "Planet Newspaper" are written on it, and this font seems to come to life, giving people the feeling of facing the sea of stars.

"Not bad, kind of interesting."

Then I looked down and saw a line of bold headings.

[Why did the outsiders of the Central Domain die tragically on the streets? Why did hundreds of saint-level cultivators fall one after another? How did Kui Sheng get hacked?!

More than a dozen holy soldiers have not yet returned. Who was responsible for the serial massacres? Outsiders are knocked on their doors every night, are they people or ghosts?

Behind the deaths of tens of thousands of cultivators, there are those unknown secrets? What about the world-honored ones who have repeatedly fallen into the sand? What is the reason for the birth of the mysterious ancestral altar?

Where has the first sacrificial elder gone? The Immortal Dynasty has been silent, is it really accumulating strength, waiting for a fatal blow to erupt? Or do you hold back, for the sake of a bigger plan?

Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the degradation of morality? Is it the outbreak of this world, or the helplessness of outsiders? Stay tuned for the upcoming issue of Planet Newspaper, "The Road of No Return of the Cruel Great Demon King, known as the evil of this world". 】

After reading it, Roger was dumbfounded.

Plagiarize! Plagiarism!

I thought someone was passing away...... Ahh Is it a bad old man who is isolated from the world?

Don't think I don't know it's an adaptation, isn't that the word "Moral Observation".

"It's sealed."

There are so many secrets, can you just break the news?

"Minister, no."

“？！”

Lao Tzu is the number one demon, you tell me no.

Is there still a royal law? Is there still a heavenly reason?

"This newspaper is not the industry of the planet."

At the same time, hundreds of millions of stars received the same newspaper.

On an extremely well-known planet, a man in a formal suit smiled.

"I'm afraid that the sales of this issue will grow explosively, and I want to make a fortune."

And Roger, who was in the office of the present world, squinted his eyes and said.

"They're going to go bankrupt."

Do you dare to explode the material of the Great Demon King?

Don't be afraid that people will come to you with watermelon knives!