Since the eighth year of the end of the world, the earth has undergone great changes.{.

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Several of the countries with the repression of treasures, such as China, Ross, India, and Megili, have suffered huge losses, but they have at least retained some foundations. However, countries such as Japan and Nepal and India, which have no repression of treasures, either sink directly or are covered with densely packed with powerful mutant beasts, and there is no room for ordinary humans to survive.

At this moment, the far north of China, the former Ross country is located in the area of ​​the country with snow thousands of miles away and frozen thousands of miles away. The bitter cold wind almost turned into sharp air blades, cut on the body, which was a deep hole. Therefore, at this time, people with insufficient strength almost dared to come out and stroll.

The only human base in the country of Ross was constructed of annihilation metal that looked like platinum. The Great Wall wall stretched for thousands of miles and was built to devour mountains and rivers. It was quite domineering. It was made of five steps and one whistle and ten steps. It was well made fortifications, and it also had many ancient Chinese characters engraved on it. It was obviously borrowed from some Chinese talisman formation techniques during its construction.

Few people know that at this moment, the supreme leader in this base city is not the Ross, but...

"If the two great treasures of my Great Japanese Empire were not stolen by the cowards, I'm afraid this would be the case now!"

A man in Onmyoji robe stood proudly above the sky in the middle of the Platinum Great Wall, looking down at the earth and talking to himself. His face seemed young, but it was full of vicissitudes of life, making people unable to see his true age, but a light white color on the tip of his eyebrows gave him a strange and ancient temperament.

"Sasaki Jun, please don't worry too much about these things! There is a saying in China that is good: I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it. Although we have lost the island country, we will get the Chinese country, the Ross country and even the entire world! The glory of the emperor and the great gods will shine on the entire new world!" Behind him, a man in a black tights lowered his eyebrows and said with his eyes.

Hearing his words, the white-browed man's depressed mood also relaxed. Looking at the man in black with a hunched body and a slightly vulgar temperament, a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Miyamoto is ambitious and deserves to be my confidant."

"Sasaki Jun's cultivation is unpredictable. Miyamoto Saburo is ashamed of being a confidant!" The man in black named Saburo Miyamoto said with a look of fear and fear, just like a small person who shrank when facing a high-ranking overlord.

"As you as a fourth-level first-step powerhouse with a perfect Sumeru Mustard Realm, if you can't be my friend of Sasaki Sho, then wouldn't I be alone for the rest of my life?"

Hearing his words, Sho Sasaki raised his white eyebrows, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he looked quite a bit of a strong man's demeanor.

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto Saburo's eyelids twitched for a moment, but he changed his name without saying a word: "Thanks to Sasaki, a few years ago, I have the opportunity to use the resources accumulated by the entire Ross Kingdom. I have accelerated my practice in the cave space for sixty or seventy years, and then I have been lucky enough to reach the perfect state of Sumeru Mustard. Although it is a bit of a gain, it is definitely not as good as Xiangjun's progress! I believe you are not far from the fourth-level third-step realm of Qiankun in the Sleeve, right?"

"I just barely pushed the energy level to the level of Medjie back then. I was too far apart in terms of perception and accumulation. It was unpredictable to break through. However... there were almost no opponents below the realm of Qiankun in the Sleeve!"

Although this statement was tactful, it stretched out all the arrogance in Sasaki Sho's heart, and a domineering aura that was invincible among the same level was naturally born.

Miyamoto Saburo was standing lately, and he could naturally deeply feel the heroic spirit of Sho Sasaki. He understood that this was not a castle in the air, but a halo of pride built by the failures of millions of people called geniuses.

"You can kill a person like Medjie who is at the peak of the second step when you first enter the realm of the world. Now you have to go further, let alone."

Eight years ago, Saburo Miyamoto personally joined forces with Sho Sasaki to kill Majson, the strongest left behind in Ross Country, and plundered all the cultivation wealth of the country. He built a hut on the spot to practice. However, at this time, Saburo Miyamoto only picked up flattering words, and highlighted the role of Sho Sasaki in his words.

The white eyebrows trembled slightly. A smile appeared on the corner of Sasaki Sho's mouth, and he was about to shirk responsibility for another few words, but suddenly his expression changed.

He raised his big hand and made a sudden move, and a gray light shot from a very far place, as if he had ignored the shackles of distance and generated directly in his palm, condensing into a gray crystal.

"This is the light of shadow! Could it be that something happened to China and India? Didn't the great gods in the upper realm have sealed all the fourth-level powerhouses in other countries on the earth? Did those old guys break through the space seal and come back to Earth?"

Seeing this gray light, Miyamoto Saburo's right eyelid beat twice again, and he felt some ominous premonition in his heart, but he did not speak immediately, but quietly waited for Sho Sasaki's reaction.

After a while, Sho Sasaki breathed a long sigh. The turbid air filled with water vapor and carbon dioxide did not change at all in the fierce wind that was as sharp as a knife. Only after leaving his body three meters, it was instantly frozen into small pieces of ice and disappeared with the wind.

"As for any harsh environment around him as usual, his body is integrated into the laws of nature, this is already the legendary Mahayana realm! If he changes to the state divided by tens of millions of years ago, he may be considered a cultivator of the Mahayana realm!" Miyamoto Saburo lowered his eyelids slightly, for fear of revealing the jealousy in his eyes.

"Yaosheng Shenzong has fallen." Sasaki Sho waved his sleeves, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi group on his body quickly rotated, turning into a vast void, with no sadness or joy in his expression, but his eyes were filled with strange ghost fire.

"How is this possible! Yasuo-jun broke through to the fourth level a hundred years ago. The fourth-level powerhouses in China were all sealed when they resisted the arrival of space. Now only Li Junhao is barely supporting the situation, but he is just a relatively outstanding half-step fourth level. It is already very good to be able to resist Yasuo-jun and Oda-jun. It is absolutely impossible to kill Yasuo-jun!"
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