"Die die die!"

There has been no such feeling of dying for thousands of years, and Donghuang Taiyi is still a little afraid, plus Wang Yi has been able to threaten his life, he has made up his mind to kill Wang Yi completely!

The sea of soul power is visible to the naked eye and has a layer missing.

And Wang Yi, who had been attacked, let out a presumptuous laugh and said, "You can't kill me!"

Surrounded by a golden-red mist, Donghuang Taiyi was about to speak, when he suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared.

A crisp clatter sounded, the protective shield of the soul origin completely disappeared, and the three-legged golden crow in it let out a terrible cry, saying, "Gu Zhengdao, I curse you for no return!!"

The golden net swept away, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi had no room to turn back.

He thought that Wang Yi only had such a golden pill left, and he used his power to suppress it without any scruples, and he didn't notice that there was still power lurking elsewhere.

Under the golden net, the three-legged golden crow was directly caught in the net, and in a piece of golden light, it turned into a slave of the small origin. Immediately, the golden light was flourishing, and the golden net was wildly derived, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sea was surrounded by golden light, completely controlled.

"Blow yourself up!"

Wang Yi coldly issued an order.

The controlled Eastern Emperor Taiyi's soul origin blew himself up without hesitation, leaving his own memory.

The vast and boundless sea of spirit instantly compressed into a silver sphere the size of a room, and on the surface, there was a large net of golden silk threads, and this gold was still expanding.

When the entire sphere turned completely golden, it was time for Wang Yi to devour the sphere.

Without the Eastern Emperor Taiyi as an obstacle, Wang Yi immediately regained control of Zhihai, and then controlled his entire body.

"Whew!"

With a long breath, Wang Yi opened his eyes.

For more than a month, he could only float in the sea of knowledge as a golden pill, and at this moment, he regained control of his body, Wang Yi had a very special feeling. Rejoicing, and even a kind of loud venting rage.

After reciting a few Buddhist scriptures and suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Wang Yi began to patrol the main hall.

This is really a treasure land, those human emperor magic weapons, all of them can enhance their strength, and some of them have special auxiliary effects. But it's a pity that these imperial magic weapons are too old-fashioned, just like the Kyushu Ding, which can only protect the people of the original Kyushu territory, and these imperial magic weapons can only play a role in this world.

After leaving this world, they will lose the support of humanity and will slowly weaken, just like those immortal and Shinto magic weapons in the end of the Dharma era, losing their spiritual energy and spiritual energy until they become semi-spiritual materials.

Although this semi-spiritual material is of very high grade.

Even if there is still a human race and humanity in the world that Wang Yi enters in the future, it is not this human race, this humane, and it still can't exert its might.

is such an old-fashioned magic weapon, Wang Yi also put it away excitedly.

Donghuang Taiyi's river map and Luo Shu are the most important treasures among the heavy treasures, Wang Yi cherished them very much, and prepared to study how to refine them after absorbing the soul power and memory of Donghuang Taiyi.

Finally, Wang Yi looked at the corpses all over the ground and this magnificent hall, licked his lips, and then took out a high-tech long sword.

With a pop, the white light curtain was like a balloon deflated, and gradually dissolved into nothingness and disappeared.

Zhang Qiling, the director, hundreds of special soldiers, and countless viewers in the live broadcast room can see the scene of the god's tomb in the light curtain.

A barren, potholed yellow earth.

"This is the Tomb of the Gods?"

The director, who has always been calm, is not calm at this time.

Those ancient gods, is there something wrong with aesthetics, how can they regard such a place as their last burial place? Even the smallest exquisite ancient city on the surface is better than here... No, it should be any building, it is much more beautiful than here.

In the desolation, Wang Yi looked down for something, but then realized that something was wrong, looked up, was a little stunned, and said, "How do you... The mask is broken?"

After cutting and putting away this hall, Wang Yi found that the light mask had not disappeared, and it was estimated that the root of this formation was hidden underground, so he began to look for it, but he didn't expect this light mask to disappear himself.

This is the reason why when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was cultivating, because of the lack of energy, the aura in the formation was extracted, resulting in no support from the light curtain. But at that time, Wang Yi's attention was within the sea of knowledge, so he didn't see it.

Seeing that Wang Yi was safe and sound, the director was overjoyed, walked over and patted Wang Yi's shoulder, and said, "Zhengdao, are you okay?"

His voice trembled a little, and a little starlight appeared in his eyes, obviously tears.

Wang Yi felt very uncomfortable, not to mention the stranger of the director, even his own parents, they didn't pat him on the shoulder like this, crying and saying words of concern. Before the old man's teary eyes, Wang Yi was uncomfortable.

As the only remaining cultivator, not long after stepping into the path of cultivation, Gu Zhengdao ushered in the era of the end of the law, the cultivator who protected the country died, and the Security Bureau adopted him, and the director who was responsible for taking care of him was the director. After so many years, the relationship is as deep as that of father and son.

Although neither of them said it explicitly, they already agreed with each other.

It's just that Gu Zhengdao will never be able to express his feelings to the director.

The director soon realized that he was out of shape, and immediately cleaned up his mood, his voice became stern, and said, "Righteousness, how is the harvest this time?"

Wang Yi smiled, took out those human emperor magic weapons, and piled them up higher than two or three floors.

Immediately, there was a gasp.

On the other side of the live broadcast room, there were countless people who were shocked.

Some foreign high-level officials who were watching this live broadcast room immediately adjusted their previous policies, and their actions in the following areas changed dramatically.

"This is Shennong's ruler, this is Fuxi's gossip map, this is Xuanyuan Sword, this is..."

Wang Yi told the names and origins of these magic weapons one after another, and it took more than an hour to finish speaking, although it was a little troublesome, but this was a necessary process, so that the people knew to what extent the government could protect them, let foreign countries know how powerful the power of the Great Xia Kingdom was, and let the staff group under the director plan the areas where these magic weapons need to be protected.

In the end, Wang Yi said: "If all these magic weapons are placed on the territory of the Great Xia Kingdom for protection, it is completely possible to lay five or six layers. This level of protection, even if a nuclear bomb explodes, will not hurt a single penny. ”

At present, the most powerful weapon in the world is not the nuclear bomb, but in the hearts of the people, the nuclear bomb is the most powerful weapon. As for the stronger ones, not many people know about them, except for hardcore military fans.

What's more, a nuclear bomb can't hurt even a bit, so can a stronger weapon break through these five or six layers of protection and hurt the mainland of the Great Xia Kingdom?

Therefore, when Wang Yi said this, he had no intention of announcing to the world that the Great Xia Kingdom would become a country that could not be threatened by nuclear bombs from now on!