"Two senior brothers, be careful, if you meet that thief, you must be careful of the tattoos on his body." Wang Tong reminded.

The fourth and fifth elders nodded, and then they dived into the palace lightly.

Wang Tong was not idle, he changed his image for a while, and found a place where there was not so much powerful aura and mixed in.

Night, silent.

Yang Xiao, the emperor of the change of national teacher, sat on the dragon chair, looking at the two corpses lying below, his eyes were full of excitement.

He won again!

He took advantage of the information gap to make use of the corpse of the 'dead' national teacher, and sure enough, he succeeded in plotting against these two thieves.

Two stronger masters also died at his hands.

How many masters of this level can there be in the world? When he kills all these people, naturally no one will dare to resist him at that time. When the power is in his hands, he will confiscate the world's martial arts, so that no one can practice martial arts, and he is the only one who controls this extraordinary power.

"Haha, I am the destiny of heaven!!"

In the midst of his pride, the fake emperor 'Yang Xiao' shouted out a sentence that the emperor used to hang on his lips before.

"The breath is gone."

Wang Tong, who was hiding in the imperial dining room, had a gloomy face.

That purple bald head is really not simple, and even the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother have joined forces. Looking back on the whole process now, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a calculation against their Black Wind Village. I just don't know if the four innate families are involved, if so, things will be really troublesome.

"A purple bald head definitely doesn't have such great ability, and when the fourth and fifth senior brothers are resurrected, the seven of us will come over together and wipe out this place. No matter what kind of bull ghost snake god he is, all calculations under absolute strength are jokes. ”

Turning over and falling into the window, Wang Tong reached the edge of the palace with a few ups and downs.

"Huh? Not good!! ”

As soon as his foot stepped on the wall, Wang Tong felt that something was wrong.

Rumble!!!

With a bang, the place where Wang Tong landed exploded directly, and at the moment when he tried to fly away in vain, a purple vein flashed next to him, and it was this vein that sealed the power in his body, making him lose the best opportunity to avoid it.

The man flew upside down and fell, half of his legs blown away with the terrifying force, blood and scorch marks all over his body.

Dense footsteps converged towards the location of the explosion.

Wang Tong, who was lying on the ground, tilted his head sideways and looked at the soldiers who had gathered over. Densely packed, there are about a thousand people. The strength of these people is not very strong, if it was in the heyday, Wang Tong could kill them all by himself, but now he can't even move a finger.

"That's a lot."

Looking at the more soldiers gathered, Wang Tong sensed that something was wrong.

These soldiers surrounding him, each with a similar purple flame on their bodies, although not as good as the purple bald head that killed him before, but it was already a catastrophic strength for ordinary people. The weaker cultivators will be hated under the encirclement and suppression of this group of troops.

"Dead?"

"One more breath!"

"These thieves are really bold enough, fortunately, Your Majesty has already predicted it."

Wang Tong only felt that his consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, and he faintly heard the conversation between the leaders and several captains.

Your Majesty?

Is the emperor also a person with a purple bald head?

If this momentum continues, the imperial court will probably be the henchman of our Black Wind Village. Before his consciousness sank, one last thought flashed through Wang Tong's mind.

Wooden house.

Wu Chong crossed his knees and closed his eyes, his consciousness immersed in the world of consciousness and tried to pinch his 'star'.

On the panel, the world's erosion has already reached 98%.

After reaching this step, he was stuck here and did not move, and Wu Chong knew that the ceremony of the last step of the merger was not completed. However, he didn't plan to join forces in this world, and after seeing the power of the Calamity-level World Lord, he also wanted to take that path.

But the idea is good, and there is still a long way to go before it can take shape.

At least so far, the panel has not included the 'stars' that he has figured out himself, which means that the 'stars' he has figured out are not exercises in the panel's judgment, and they are not even considered skills.

"Why does it go wrong to carry it separately?"

Wu Chong pinched the only formed 'star' in his hand, and his face was cloudy.

During this period of research, he seemed to have reached a dead end. He has also finished studying the soil he grabbed from the inner world, and it stands to reason that the power of one-to-one replication should not be wrong. But the result was that the soil was exhausted, and the imitation was not successful. The 'star' in his hand is still a half-finished product.

"Something must have been missing."

Wu Chong recalled the battle with the ancient gods that day.

The whale monster seemed to be on the body of the ancient god, but in fact, it was the same as his delusion, which was an explicit means. If anyone has the ability to consume the head on the back of the Ancient God Prayer, Wu Chong is sure that in the next second, the Ancient God Prayer will refresh a large number of heads.

Those are all appearances, but the actual core is still bearing.

Fighting against the ancient gods, the opponent is not him alone, but the more than a hundred high-level node worlds controlled by him behind him.

It is the origin of the world that fights, and it is the resources that are fighting!

Just like mortal warfare, it's all about money and logistics. This view applies to them, the Lord of the World, as well.

Airplanes.

The vertigo came again, this time for about three seconds.

After sobering up, Wu Chong frowned and was silent.

Since the ancient god Qi left, the power he left in this world was thrown by Wu Chong in the inner world and grew savagely. Originally, he had planned to do something with these powers, but now it seems that this thing has begun to get out of control, and it has affected his consciousness.

Calamity-level world master, the uncontrollability is too high.

"Consciousness. Or consciousness! Could it be that the direction of the calamity level is supplemented by consciousness as the main force? Wu Chong discovered that the power of the ancient gods was eroding the consciousness space of this world, and every large-scale erosion would affect the cultivation of this world.

Wu Chong left that power behind because he wanted to use it to temper his consciousness.

It's best to figure out a skill, so that the rest is a matter of adding points. It's a pity that so far, the skills have not been successfully studied. On the contrary, the power of being let go by him is getting stronger and stronger.

Retracting the 'star' that had been released, Wu Chong walked out of the wooden house.

As soon as I went out, I saw Wang Zhong and Wang Ya standing outside, as well as the three clothes they were carrying.

"Dead again?"

Wu Chong raised his hand with one hand, and casually resurrected the three dead Wang Tong.

"Teacher, something happened."

Wang Zhong looked at the teacher who walked out of the wooden house, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes. He only felt that he could not do any small things, and disturbed the teacher's retreat.

"The royal family counterattacked the inner world, and the Situ family, one of the four innate families, was wiped out."

The news shocked everyone.

After it was determined that the Situ family was destroyed and the 'innate nature' controlled by the family was lost, the remaining three families and the Black Wind Village stopped the war at the same time, and now the two sides have begun to negotiate. Compared with the three families, Heifeng Village knows more news, because Wang Tong has died twice in the hands of the royal family, and this feud is big.

Situ family?

Wu Chong's mind came up with those handsome men who knew the times.

It's a pity, how could such an excellent family be the first to be cold.

"Teacher, be careful, there is a big problem with the royal family, their power is like a virus, it can spread!" Wang Tong, who came back from the dead, said the news that he thought was the most important thing in his heart as soon as he saw the teacher.

"Almost."

Wu Chong ignored a few disciples and said something inexplicable.