206. The strong enemy of the year, the wasted man of today

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The matter of the election of the Son of Heaven is like a stone that is not too heavy to fall into the water, the water waves are quietly rippling and fermenting, and many high-ranking families disdain to regard it as a strange commodity to live in, and the people below it are either cited as after-dinner chatter, or as a way to change their own destiny.

But in any case, the Space-Time Authority did everything possible to preach that the birth of the Son of Heaven could sweep away the smoke of the troubled times, and the concept of returning a peaceful and peaceful future to all living beings gradually took root in the hearts of the people, and under the attention of everyone, whether intentional or unintentional, the power of prayer was born.

If all beings ask unanimously, there will be a response from God.

Under the influence of Mo Huang's close attention and secret manipulation, many candidates for the Son of Heaven are either wielding troops to conquer or administering affairs, affecting the situation of the countries of the Yingheng Mountains little by little, this is nothing, many Heavenly Mandate generals and strategists wander around the countries, while searching for the Lord, while carrying out many righteous actions in the name of the mission, this force is the force that brings the greatest benefits to Mo Huang at present.

Mo Huang named it the Million Heroes Online Game Plan, and the task of releasing the Mandate of Heaven must be in line with the universal values of the Shenwu Realm and the righteous act of morality, on the one hand, to expand its influence at the bottom, and on the other hand, to gain a lot of merit.

Heaven and earth are selfless, there is a way for good and evil, people may be at a loss because of misunderstandings and disagreements, and the vast way of heaven will never be like this, saving a person will have a person's merit, killing a person will have a sin, and the consequences will be finally reckoned.

The power of prayer and the power of merit converge from all directions, and in the virtual space, the Divine Head of the Son of Heaven evolves from six-sided crystals to eight-sided crystals, flashing with infinite brilliance, exhaling more subtle and thick virtual divine power between breaths, and countless figures flickering on the surface of the crystals, or the scene of asking politics above the court, or the scene of all kinds of evil and promoting good.

Mo Huang held this virtual godhead in his hand, and his expression was quite satisfied, because with the efforts of many candidates for the Son of Heaven and the generals of the Heavenly Mandate, the maturity of the virtual godhead rose very quickly, and the power of the complex prayers of all living beings was gathered, and after extremely complex filtering and transformation, two more realms were added to the virtual godhead, namely politics and justice.

If the more realms of a virtual god, it means that the power and power of this virtual god can involve a wider area, before Mo Huang forcibly extracted the spiritual prayers of 200,000 people, only to add the four realms of king, war, domination, and strong to the godhead of the true Son of Heaven, and it is also a field with a lot of omissions, completely not pure enough, and the virtual divine power formed is not the word strong, and the two newly born realms are different, relatively mature and subtle, and can even be used to form a divine art to give believers.

The virtual godhead of the six godhead realms is quite good even if it is put into the future life, and even the innate powerhouses will break through if they are released for open recruitment, but compared to the blank godhead realm, the number of this godhead realm is completely insufficient.

In the process of colonizing a new plane, the first virtual god to appear is usually the supreme god of that plane, with the smallest number of godhead realms in the hundreds, which is enough to support the virtual space to be completely rooted in the new plane.

But this is an achievement that will take many years to achieve after all, Mo Huang is not in a hurry to immediately push the true Son of Heaven Godhead to the status of the supreme godhead of the Divine Martial Realm, because even if the supreme godhead appears now, who can afford the glory of this supreme, does Mo Huang want to take the throne himself?

This joke is not funny, once you obtain the virtual godhead, it means that all the honor and disgrace are tied to the plane of becoming a god, unless the virtual godhead is pushed to the eternal godhead in the only remaining zài theory, absorbing all the essence of a plane to become a plane \

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u4e4b, this can go to all the planes to sway their own path, but this path will never be easier than Mo Huang relying on his own cultivation to become a Heavenly Sage, at least the Heavenly Sage Mo Huang has also heard that other plane races have such a existence, and the existence of the Eternal Godhead is still to be explored by the scientists of the Earth civilization.

Quietly contemplating the future, holding in his hand the virtual godhead that had evolved into an eight-sided crystal, wisps of illusionary divine power with infinite brilliance and color, both power and majesty, submerged into his body.

The phantom divine power fed back by the godhead of the true son of heaven, Mo Huang did not waste all of it, although a mere half-finished virtual godhead who has not yet been canonized cannot push the entire virtual space to the phantom godhead, but the divine power collected at the moment is enough for Mo Huang to create a second virtual godhead.

This godhead will be the key to Mo Huang's sublimation of the earth's virtual airborne network to the phantom god domain, the earth's civilization has a huge population, mixed thoughts, and the power of spiritual consciousness is definitely enough to support the emergence of the virtual god domain, but it does not have enough faith power to promote the combustion, so that the original godhead embryo, the miracle light that is burned by countless spirits is highly concentrated, and at present, this relatively mature illusion divine power is enough to become a means to push it at a critical moment.

The Yingheng Mountain Range's True Destiny Son Godhead Contest will not be able to end in a while and a half, Mo Huang has already risen up with the idea of going back to Earth, but before going back, Mo Huang still has a few things to do that he must go to the White Moon Dynasty.

The familiar scene of Yumen Pass was in front of him, and Bai Suzhen asked curiously, "This is the boundary of the White Moon Dynasty?" ”

"This is just the most remote border of the White Moon Dynasty, naturally prosperous is not anywhere, and after entering the hinterland, you can naturally see the prosperity of the countries of the Far Yingheng Mountains, although at the moment the White Moon Dynasty is rebelling against the nine great kings, and the Great Qian Dynasty is in the war period, you can still see many interesting things. ”

Mo Huang originally planned to travel alone, but he didn't expect to be caught by Bai Suzhen before leaving, in that watery, but full of coercion \u5

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Under A9A's gaze, Mo Huang could only raise his hand to surrender, and he should have brought a bodyguard with him.

Bai Suzhen's motives for being ready to move Mo Huang can also guess a thing or two, she is not a person who is willing to be lonely, she is full of yearning for all kinds of scenery in the Shenwu world, she has not been able to stay in Qingsong City for the past year, on the one hand, it is to familiarize herself with the strength after the transformation, on the other hand, there is also the factor of Mo Huang asking for help to take care of the martial arts hall, and now the strength is also proficient, and the promise has been successfully completed, so naturally I don't want to continue to stay in Qingsong City.

Bai Suzhen's strong strength ensured that her will was enough to be implemented, Mo Huang couldn't, and when she thought about it, what she wanted to do was not a top secret, so she simply brought a few apprentices with her, and on the one hand, she also brought them to have a long experience, and the rest of them were not important, Youshi Wenjin and Nameless Mo Huang were all talents who planned to be included in the organization.

In front of the Yumen Pass, Mo Huang and the others drove straight in, and the soldiers guarding the city gate took a look at the extravagant and gorgeously shaped organ chariot, and suddenly became blind, turning a blind eye to Mo Huang and his party.

The car is ten meters long, the color is pure black, the whole body is carved with complex talismans, there is a faint flow of brilliance, layers of veils are covered, there is infinite mystery and majestic momentum, six big horses drive, but it is not a live horse, but a delicate and life-like machine war horse, this kind of mechanism can run thousands of miles a day, the endurance is endless, it can be called a first-class divine horse, of course, the cost is also first-class high, ordinary rich and noble people are difficult to look at at a glance.

Such magnificent, so ostentatious, it naturally proves that the people in it are either rich or noble and have extraordinary backgrounds, or they are unparalleled in strength, in such troubled times, usually the two are one, in the face of this kind of people, the soldiers don't want to cause trouble, anyway, the White Moon Dynasty is corrupt, and there has been no salary for them for a long time, so why bother to work for this.

After entering the Yumen Pass, Bai Suzhen, who was quite interested, immediately asked to go around the city, Mo Huang showed a wry smile, and did not object, anyway, he was ready to make this trip ten times longer, so he ordered Youshi Wenjin, who was driving, to swim around the main road in the city.

Although there are many wars in the Shenwu world, the pace of life is not intense, the scene from a year ago and a year later have not changed, Mo Huang can even casually explain the origin and allusions of the surrounding scenery to Bai Suzhen with the information he heard a year ago.

After a turn, the chariot stopped at the door of a restaurant, this is the place where he first encountered the Guanghan Fairy, Mo Huang sighed a little when he revisited the hometown, if he could still meet that woman today, Mo Huang dared to guarantee that he could shoot out the egg yolk juice of the Guanghan Fairy, and report the shame of the wolf who was cut down that day and fled.

Although it is a revisit, no one remembers Mo Huang's exact appearance, but he also sat at ease, but after sitting down for a while, Mo Huang felt a little upset, because in the center of the restaurant, a storyteller was talking loudly, and the content of the story was the story of the Guanghan fairy Xianjia who came and killed the descendants of the heavenly demons with boundless magic in the Yumen Pass.

After listening to it for a while, Mo Huang felt extremely awkward, in terms of Mo Huang's mind, he was not so narrow-minded as to be angry when he heard that he was beaten by the enemy and fled when he was humble, anyway, he used the power of the four grades to compete with the half-hung Heavenly Demon True Body against an innate powerhouse, and it felt very good to be able to escape to Mo Huang victoriously.

But listening to the storyteller's mouth foaming at the mouth of the description of how the descendant of the heavenly demon is how hideous and evil, which focuses on promoting such as the eclipse of three hundred boys and girls, three hundred virgins at night, etc., boasting of evil achievements, and how the Guanghan fairy is beautiful and holy, and then how powerful when he shoots, the descendants of the heavenly demons kneel and beg for mercy, during which there are also interspersed with all kinds of grievances and hatreds between the two in the past, if you don't consider the truth and rationality of the plot, this storytelling is extremely fascinating, blood boiling, at least Bai Suzhen has been deeply immersed in it, with the ups and downs of the storyline or joy or sadness。

But as one of the protagonists, Mo Huang doesn't have a good feeling, bastard, when did he fall in love with the Guanghan Fairy, in order to gain the power to liberate him from the Guanghan Palace, he fell into the devil for love, and when he heard that the Guanghan Fairy endured his grief and slashed the descendants of the Heavenly Demon with tears, Mo Huang finally \u5fnetbsp; 1ooo

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A subtle sword qi burst into the air, and the storyteller immediately trembled like chaff, and then foamed at the mouth and fell, Mo Huang was secretly relieved in his heart, this kind of person needs to be taught a good lesson, let him know that fabricating and arranging the scandal of the strong in the troubled world of the Shenwu world is not as simple as the earth civilization.

Then Mo Huang looked towards the corner of the restaurant, a woman wearing a green shirt, a loose shawl, looking very ordinary, with a down-and-out atmosphere all over her body, hugged a wine jar, and didn't know what she was muttering while drinking heavily, Mo Huang clearly noticed that the knife qi was the hand of this ordinary-looking woman, and this knife qi felt extremely familiar to Mo Huang.

Mo Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and all the scenes in his memory were extracted, the face, body shape, figure, and length of limbs were all compared one by one, and then, even though it was hidden in every way, a faint fragrance that still spread out in wisps reminded Mo Huang of the identity of the woman in front of him.

"It's her!? It's so interesting to meet here. After confirming his identity, Mo Huang got up suddenly, sat down on the woman's table with a pot of wine, filled himself with a glass, and then said with a smile: "Little girl, if you are unhappy, say it to make the master happy." ”

"Yes...... You!?You still dare to appear in front of me!" The woman's eyes were drunk, and at the first moment Mo Huang spoke, a trace of essence was revealed, like a snowy blade, which made people dare not look directly.

"I wanted to find you, but why wouldn't I dare. Mo Huang's body leaned forward slightly, his smile was still the same, but his words were also cold, the wine glass was beaten, and the invisible power began to spread, and many people in the restaurant felt an inexplicable chill in their bodies, as if there were countless yin winds blowing by, and their bodies were suddenly much heavier.

Many people are puzzled by this, and with the strange fall of the storyteller, many people can't help but wonder if this place is haunted, but the truth of the facts is not known by these lowly people, in the eyes of the woman, the black-robed young man in front of him is here\

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This aura is like the night sky of the universe, like the abyss of hell, stretching endlessly, easily enveloping the entire restaurant in it, countless silver starlight dots, circling and swirling, condensing the greatest and deepest vastness of power, the black-robed young man sits in it, like a king commanding the entire starry sky, as majestic and terrifying.

"Innate...... Aura!?How is this possible?" The woman muttered in disbelief, a little alcohol immediately receded from her beautiful eyes, she still clearly remembered that a year ago, although this person's strength was secret, but the root of it was only four grades, and he was killed by the wolf bèi here, but a year later, his strength actually crossed Rusi, looking at the scope and scenery of his previous weather field, all of which showed his strength.

"Girl, although you beat me very wolf a year ago, how can I be as knowledgeable as you, so show your weapons, I want to fight you alone, this time I must beat out all your egg yolk juice. "Mo Huang's words and deeds are combined, the weather field has gradually increased, and the momentum has become stronger little by little.

The girl held the long knife placed on the table at random, and the sharp momentum rushed into the sky, and the invisible aura spread, but it did not spread and spread, but it was highly condensed, faintly forming the shape of an air knife that tore apart the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, this air knife aura could not tear through the cosmic black curtain laid by Mo Huang.

"Tsk, I'm suddenly out of interest. "Mo Huang's will to fight is completely gone, because the Guanghan fairy in front of her is like the Guanghan fairy a year ago, in the previous impression, her pre-natal weather field is like a butcher's knife in the hands of a god troll, with a killing of all things, only strong and refined, but now her pre-weather field seems to have changed, although it still has the shape of an air knife, but it is scattered, everywhere is dazed and hesitant, not at all with the decisiveness that a sword warrior should have, and the scale has been reduced a lot.

The congenital weather field is the product of the combination of the spirit and belief of the innate martial artist and the vitality of heaven and earth, and the condensation and sublimation, the precedent weather field of the Guanghan Fairy collapsed like this, you can imagine how much of her strength is left at the moment, Mo Huang doesn't even need to do it, just relying on the means of the congenital weather field collision will overwhelm the Guanghan Fairy, so that Mo Huangjue suddenly feels bored.

"You ....... "The Guanghan Fairy also seems to have been hit hard, the enemy who used to be able to fight at hand, and when he sees him in a year, he can crush himself so easily.

"As a martial artist, you are already abolished, and you can still maintain your innate strength, which is also considered to be your deep foundation in the past, but if this continues, your future will not be good. ”

Sublimating qi and blood into true qi is considered a first-grade martial artist, a second-grade martial artist opens up the main meridians of the surrounding body, so that the true qi forms a small Zhou Tian state, a third-grade martial artist opens up the subtle meridians of the body, moisturizes the acupoints and opens up potential, a fourth-grade martial artist feeds back the spirit with the power of the body, and the fifth martial artist begins to reverse the spiritual realm to reality, and after the perfect harmony and unity of the body and mind, knock on the innate door of the mysterious and mysterious, and step on the six-grade innate realm that is only worthy of the great power of heaven and earth.

The current Guanghan Fairy is clearly suffering a great blow in his spirit, starting to collapse from his own beliefs and spiritual realm, the innate foundation began to crush little by little, and his strength began to decline uncontrollably.

"I see...... Is it true that I am already a wasted person? Can even the defeated generals of the past assert such a thing, and even let me live because of it?"

Sadness smiled bitterly, Rou Yi let go of the handle of the knife, and let the treasure knife that was cherished in the past fall to the ground, just swallowing the wine in a big gulp, at this moment the Guanghan Fairy did not see the beauty of the past at all, of course, the face may have been painted with makeup, covering up the natural beauty of the jade face, but the vicissitudes of the demeanor, and the look that is close to tears, really has nothing to do with the word beauty.

Mo Huang didn't even bother to ask what happened to Fairy Guanghan, the collapse of faith and spirit could only come from self-questioning and vacillation, and there was nothing else, in other words, no matter how miserable Fairy Guanghan had been, he was in the current situation.