To be precise, Wang Yuanfang wants to become a god rather than an immortal. for he was cut off in the flesh. However, the two things of the gods have become one, and they are no longer distinguished!

"Okay, I see!" The Chaos Immortal King said excitedly, "After so many years, I finally figured out the difference between an immortal and a god!"

"......" Wang Yuan was speechless, but this Chaos Immortal King has been alone in the parallel realm all the year round, and no one has answered it if there are questions, so it is hard to come to one, but before he can speak, he was slaughtered by the Chaos Immortal King!

"You can cultivate here, I'll leave first if I have something!" After that, the Chaos Immortal King made a "swish" and disappeared without a trace. However, for Wang Yuanfang, the phenomenon of whether it disappears or not is the same, anyway, he can't see it, and his divine sense can't feel it!

"This idiot isn't really going to go, is he? Or are you hiding, ready to attack Lao Tzu when I'm not prepared? Wang Yuanfang looked around and found that the surroundings were already quiet, only the chaos clouds were slowly flowing!

Forget it, leave it alone, cultivate your own! Anyway, neither he nor that Chaos Immortal King can help anyone! Wang Yuanfang sat down cross-legged and said lightly.

This Chaos Immortal King is definitely a terrifying existence, at least an ordinary Heavenly Master is definitely not its opponent. Even, many mages are no match for it!

However, it was helpless against Wang Yuanfang, because Wang Yuanfang had a black sword in his hand, this sword was so sharp that it could chop everything, and no matter how strong the thing in the Three Realms was, it would feel like sharpening iron like clay! Therefore, although Wang Yuanfang was helpless against the Chaos Immortal King, if the Chaos Immortal King dared to approach, he would be crushed by Wang Yuanfang! Of course, it can't kill it! I just can't get it close!

Therefore, Wang Yuanfang and the Chaos Immortal King can't help anyone!

Wang Yuanfang sat in a space far away from the Chaos Cloud, just to prevent being attacked by the Chaos Immortal King! However, it turned out that Wang Yuanfang's worries were unnecessary, because the Chaos Immortal King was really gone, and it didn't even think about sneaking up on Wang Yuanfang! He loves to stay here!

Wang Yuanfang closed his eyes and meditated, silently reciting all kinds of scriptures and spell cheats, and silently recited all the spell cultivation classics that Master Qingyun had hidden in his memory!

Although this Qingyun Mage has only cultivated to the half-step real person realm, his talent and classic experience are not comparable to Ye Qinghui. Therefore, Master Qingyun will look like a fairy wind in the half-step real person realm, probably because of his reading! Books may really change a person's temperament! Unlike the Dragon Tiger Tengye Dayang, even if there is a half-step Heavenly Master cultivation, it still looks like a big old man! Not at all like a monastic!

Perhaps, if Master Qingyun can live and digest part of his knowledge, then his cultivation will grow explosively, even if it is one thousandth of a thousandth, it will be enough for him to enter the realm of a Heavenly Master! However, he went early, but gave this opportunity to Wang Yuanfang!

Therefore, Wang Yuanfang is now digesting and studying those classics! Master Qingyun has read all the scriptures in the world of spells, and each sect has memorized the methods of mental cultivation that each sect has! And these will all be studied hard by Wang Yuanfang! Therefore, Wang Yuanfang must now concentrate on cultivation and digest the "wealth" left to him by Master Qingyun one by one!

In this way, Wang Yuanfang sat somewhere in the parallel realm, meditating with his eyes closed, motionless, allowing time and clouds of chaos to flow slowly around him!

If they didn't get closer, everyone would think that Wang Yuanfang was dead, but there was just a pile of dry bones left there, and there was just an extra layer of clothes outside!

In the Southern Underworld, in the Palace of the Corpse Emperor!

"What, I just went to the world, and you lost seventy or eighty thousand soldiers?" After the dark ran back from the human world, that is, Maoshan, he was a little depressed because he didn't kill Wang Yuanfang. However, as soon as it returned to the Southern Underworld, it heard a message that almost made it vomit blood!

When the Great Elder of the Zombie took 100,000 corpse armor soldiers to cover it to the world, these 100,000 corpse armor soldiers were intercepted by the heavenly soldiers and generals, and first 7,000 heavenly soldiers rushed to kill them, and the corpse armor army that originally had a little resistance was still a little resistant, but 3,000 heavenly soldiers were killed later. As a result, 100,000 corpse armor soldiers were in chaos and suffered heavy losses.

fled all the way from the human world back to the hinterland of the Southern Underworld, and was chased and killed by the heavenly soldiers and generals all the way, and lost his armor all the way. Anyway, there are less than 30,000 of the 100,000 corpse armor soldiers left! And there are quite a few wounded in this! This wounded person is the kind of zombie who is hopeless and directly scrapped!

"Your Majesty, this is Wei Chen's fault, Wei Chen didn't expect that this heavenly soldier and heavenly general would come out to intercept our army!" As the commander of 100,000 corpse armor soldiers, this corpse armor soldier has suffered such heavy losses, it has an unshirkable responsibility! In the face of the ghostly questioning, its head is about to fall to the ground!

"Ula, this can't just be blamed on the zombie elder, the generals of our zombie clan are also responsible!" Shen Bing stood up and spoke for the zombie elder: "100,000 corpse armor soldiers against 10,000 heavenly soldiers, but they were beaten and had no power to fight back, as the commander of the corpse armor army, I am not effective in training troops on weekdays, and I should be mainly responsible!"

"Are you primarily responsible?" Hearing Styx's words, Styx raised his head in surprise and glanced at this guy. I don't understand why this guy is standing up and carrying mines!

Not only the Shadow, but also the Great Elder of the Zombie Clan and the civil and military officials of the zombie clan all looked at Stygian with a surprised expression! The heart said that this is carrying thunder, not grabbing credit? Are you in the wrong place?

Moreover, this time it was the Great Elder of the Zombies who commanded the troops, and you did not participate in leading the troops, and when the corpse armor soldiers were defeated, you were still guarding the capital in the Southern Underworld! It has nothing to do with you!

And when it comes to military training, that's right, you are the generalissimo of the zombie clan, and you are indeed responsible for not training well! But you've only been the generalissimo for a few days, and you've only been a soldier for a few days, what does the quality of this corpse armor have to do with you! The previous generalissimo was a ghost, and if he was responsible, the main responsibility was also a ghostly......

However, no matter what other zombies think, Styx is unmoved and insists on taking the responsibility on himself. It said impassionedly: "Now that the zombie clan has been defeated and the army's morale is unstable, as the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, I must bear this fault!" So, please punish me, Your Majesty......"

"Ula, it's okay......" Styx waved his hand and said, "Don't fight anyone, the main responsibility should be me, I am the main person responsible for the defeat of this corpse armor soldier......