Stealing The Heavens

The ninth thirty-eighth chapter of the Great Northern Expedition (first)

Do not walk around for a full circle, not closed for three months. He single-mindedly tempered the gods and absorbed the heavenly sentiments of the Qing emperors. Every day, there are gratifying gains. The first batch of gods born after the opening of the earth, their heavenly sentiments come directly from the most primitive and oldest law power in the world. Three months of closed-door cultivation, letting you not be on the wood, water, gold and related derivative magical secrets. The rumor has taken a big step forward.

In the three months, Da Wu’s soldiers were preparing for the war, and Guiguzi and Mok were also recruiting disciples.

With the strength of the Jinxian Peak, which is now displayed by Guiguzi and Mokun, the news of recruiting disciples is like a gust of wind spreading rapidly around the Dawu. In just three months, there are more than a hundred fairy gates to vote, more than two thousand heavens, more than 10,000 yuan of monks, thousands of other sizes of monks, plus the relatives of these monks, thousands of people Dawu was incorporated in three months.

All the immortals and monks were accepted as gatekeepers by Guiguzi and Mok. The nature that likes to study the secrets of the gods is the disciple of Guiguzi. Those who like to refine the forgings are the doormen of the ink, and some people tend to be miscellaneous in other ways, and they are thrown into the door of the donkey. It’s just that you won’t be able to close the door for three months. These disciples who have been under his door have not seen him what he has been like for three months.

On the early morning of this day, in the Great Wu Palace, the bells and drums rang, and the beasts shouted. Wu Tianming put on a ceremonial ceremonial ceremonial convening. All the officials in the Great Wudu City, even the lowest-ranking bureaucrats, were dressed in Chinese costumes and entered the palace. The defenders of the Great Wu Frontier also rushed back to the capital today.

The civil and military officials gathered together, and the immortals and monks who were attached to Dawu in recent months were dressed in Taoist costumes. They were neatly listed on the main hall under the leadership of Baihe real people. Today's Dawu is considered to be a strong soldier and a strong group. Wu Tianming sits on the throne and overlooks the Wenwu courtiers in the hall and the square. He only feels a heroic self-confidence. He can't help but believe that he is the only person of the Terran New Emperor.

"As long as there are three national teachers who can help each other, is that position so difficult to sit on?"

Wu Tianming slowly rose, and the gods of Jinxian level spread to the surrounding area. His whole body was full of purple gold. It was really the tyranny of the king’s tyrants. The Manchu martial arts including the attached Tianxian and the monks fell down. Pay homage to the land.

The screaming sound of the mountain and the tsunami made Wu Tianming feel the thrill of flying, and he remembered the rumor circulating in the royal family of the foreign countries. If he could become the new holy emperor of the human race, he would be able to seal the gods, and then Even able to accumulate merits and go straight for thirty-three days, was enshrined as the Heavenly Emperor, and since then enjoyed the endless fairy blessing, the power of power is now comparable to the emperor of a small country of the region?

When did this rumor begin? No one knows.

But this rumor is extremely reliable, because the people who help the foreign countries in the world to train the soldiers and the priests say so. Moreover, the people of Dawu moved to a certain heavenly place, and then came to the Pangu mainland, and the celestial kings who controlled the heavens in heaven also said so. Since it is said by Xianjun, is that right?

First become the Holy Emperor, then the Emperor of Heaven, a good future is in sight! Wu Tianming was deeply inhaled, and the purple-golden glow of the whole body was foggy, like a small sun emitting a lot of light to cover the entire city. Those civil and military ministers and immortal monks became more and more respectful and bowed to the ground, and their foreheads were tightly attached to the ground for fear of the slightest offense.

The sound of the sound of the cranes rang, and the three clear air rushed into the sky. In the National Teacher's Office on the side of the palace, three huge cars with carved natural patterns of rain and thunder were flying in the sky. Each rut was made up of three fairy tales. The dragon that was repaired was dragged. The white clouds are entangled in the vicinity of the rut, and turned into a huge cloud platform. The 3,600 carefully selected Junxiu boys and girls are wearing white robes, one by one, and the hands are long and proud. The long pure gold flagpole, carrying a variety of flags and standing in the rut, then flew to the palace.

These boys and girls are mortal, but the appearance of Junxiu is extraordinary. But they have a Dingfu on the chest, a Taijifu on the back, a dragon force on the waist, and a thousand miles on the legs. All the charms are painted on them by the ghosts, and they are not visible to the naked eye. But with the power of these symbols, these boys and girls have the power of not being weaker than the ordinary body.

It’s just that they are mortal after all. All their strengths depend on the shackles. They need to consume their energy when they are flying. If they fight with outsiders, they will have a quarter-hour duration of up to half an hour, not as true as the fairy. In this way, the strength of the whole body can be relied on to absorb the external aura and complete the consumption.

The flags on their hands are three feet six feet long and two feet four inches wide. On the flagpole, the image of the starry sky is drawn by the ghosts of the valley. The countless stars are dancing with the flag, and from time to time The volatility of the star power set off a large piece of entanglement.

In addition to the 3,600 hand-painted boys and girls, there are 366 young and handsome men and women in front of the rut. These young men and women are the elite disciples carefully selected in these days. Although they are not high-level, they are highly talented. From the perspective of the unscrupulous, they do not need to turn around. Disciples have the potential to break through the realm of Jinxian by their own efforts.

These fairy gates that come to Pangu mainland can be described in one word, that is, 'poor'! Poor and poor. These Xianmen are just like the Baiyun Xianmen of that year. There is only one or two pieces of the seven or eight pieces of the genre. Even some of the fairy gates are so stumped that they don’t want to slap the flowers. There are seven or eight fairy tales in the town of Xianmen. There isn’t a fairy, and even a few pieces of pressureboxes are defeated by people. The heavy blow of people.

Poor into this appearance, you still have a good time to cultivate fairy?

However, the carefully selected three hundred and sixty young men and women appeared today, and the angels and monks in the hall were green. What is called ubiquitous 琅玕, what is called the body of the body, what is the humanoid magic weapon shelf? Look at these three hundred and sixty lucky ones.

In the past three months, the inks and sorrows were extremely boring. They simply searched a large number of materials from the Dawu National Treasury, and refined a batch of celestial bodies for the 370 young monks. With Mohan's current refining method, the finished products he arbitrarily produced are all a fairy, and each young monk is armed to the teeth, flying swords, magic weapons, fairy costumes, boots, hair, belts, etc. Everyone has a set of 36 pieces of fairy wares, all of which are top-level items!

The immortals and monks standing in the hall look at the lucky descendants, which is called a jewel of glory. If you walk alone in the clouds, it is the best target for the robbers. Then look at the tattered carry-on artifacts on his body, these people can not help but burst into blush.

Then they were very excited, they suddenly understood that they had a good backing. The power of a disciple who can take out the new entry of tens of thousands of angels in three months is absolutely promising. Follow the beggars, ghosts, and inks. Everyone has a bright future!

The ruts of the three people were not allowed to fall in front of the main hall. Wu Tianming greeted Wu Dijun and other big Wu Zhongchen in front of the main hall. In the face of the Manchu martial arts and the attached monks, Wu Tianming was very respectful and bowed to the body, and the waist was almost bent into ninety degrees: "Master, two divisions, this time, need to rely on the division Respect and the two divisions are vigorous!"

Don't wave your hand and slowly get up and get off the bus. He put his hand on his face and looked up at the forty-five degrees. He said faintly: "Some little things, no problem. On weekdays, the marching wars, they all decide by themselves." If you encounter a high-ranking person, it is time for the three divisions of the division and the brothers!"

Guiguzi is also very cold and proud to say: "These newly reincarnated disciples have to perform well. This time, depending on the size of the merits, three hundred people will be included in the inner door, and there will be no way to pass on my door. Good life strives to assist the emperor of Dawu. Don't let any messy people force us to shoot in person!"

Ink is a very simple shivering sleeve, numerous streams of light flying out, to the two thousand inside the hall, thousands of immortals, more than 10,000 monks in the realm of the gods and tens of thousands of monks on the square flew past. All the celestial beings have received three pieces of one-piece celestial celestials. All the monks of the Yuan dynasty have received three pieces of thirty-six celestial celestial ceremonies. All the monks below the Yuan Ying period have obtained spiritual or ordinary magic weapons according to their cultivation.

Tens of thousands of immortals and monks cheered in unison, and each one was sincere and fearful, and he fell to the ground and bowed to the ink.

In the outer world, there are also Xianmen, which is famous for its refining, but there is absolutely no one who can throw a disciple under the armed forces of more than 100,000 in total. Outside the homes of the fairy tales, these celestials and monks armed with 100,000-day celestial weapons are enough to destroy any of the gates that block the road - unless the fairy door has a golden fairy, the rest are vulnerable. .

After the group was finished, Wu Tianming flew high in the presence of the three people. He overlooked the courtiers of Dawu, overlooking the angels and monks who belonged to Dawu, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Da Wu Dangxing, I am the Emperor, Zhongqing and for my great Wu Wu dead, one should be rich and wealthy, we share!"

Very brief, but very powerful and very confusing, all the people in the Imperial City shouted 'Da Wu Dangxing', and I was surprised to find that there was a strong belief in the influx of Wu Tianming’s body. The body condenses into a lavender shape like a dragon.

Is this the spirit of the emperor?

Don't delay slowly, this is the emperor's anger!

At the Dachao meeting, Wu Tianming issued dozens of decrees in succession.

Dozens of generals from Dawu ruled that half of the country’s terracotta warriors stayed at the southern end of the valley to prevent invasion by foreign enemies.

Taking Wu Dizhen as a pioneer, Dawu’s other soldiers and horses went out to the north of the country, and Wu Tianming’s imperial drive.