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One hundred and eighty-fifth Sister Ye, can we change the place?(2/3)

It is really funny to shamelessly fool those bitches and boast about reviving the alien group in Haikou.

Outside the Eternal Divine City.

The mountain wind whistled, and two black figures, one old and one young, were in opposition and speechless.

"Old Chen, I want to go to the ten levels of hell. I will never leave the gate if I don't enter the dominant combat power!!"

After a while, Xiao Fan raised his head and looked firmly at the old gravekeeper in front of him. The confusion and fear in his eyes were gone, and he was replaced by a stronger fighting spirit.

If you are not as strong as others, then work hard to be strong!

With the inheritance of the heavenly strange man that inherits Henggu, coupled with the help of the entire clan, he doesn't believe that he can't catch up with Jiang Wuye and cannot wash away the great hatred in the world!

The old woman nodded with relief and patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder. Instead of being disappointed, she encouraged: "You can see through this and not sinking, it is already a great harvest."

"I will not let everyone down. I will definitely revitalize the tribe and let the aliens stand at the top of the holy realm again, and the immortals bow their heads!"

Xiao Fan clenched his fists and made a great ambition.

Whether it is the blood feud of Ao Xueshuangyan and his beauties, or the fulfillment of their wishes from generation to generation of corpse collectors, they are the driving force for growth. Xiao Fan will never easily be defeated by a temporary blow!

Huh~

The mountain wind blew, and the two figures disappeared.

"See you next time, I will definitely make you feel a hundred times more desperate!"

In the twisted space, Xiao Fan stared at the Eternal Divine City, his eyes were slightly red, and he quickly moved towards the world wall of the sky.

"Which cub is plotting against me again?!"

In the 19th War Zone, after firing the map cannon, Jiang Wuye, who had been separated from the heavens again, returned to his normal state and landed on the earth. On a whim, he felt a malice against him flashing away, and he immediately frowned and cursed.

With his strength at this point, his perception of dangers and maliciousness has almost become an instinctive talent to avoid misfortune. Within a certain range, like a signal receiver, he can accept it as long as someone has malicious intentions towards him.

If he can become the ancient ancestor, then this sense will be even more abnormal. Within a certain range of the Holy Realm universe, no matter how many star domains are there.

As long as someone chants his real name, he can feel it, and even trace the origin, understand the origin, and kill it with one thought.

If it is an existence like a taboo giant encountered on the battlefield of gods and demons, it will be even more terrifying. With a thought, the killing can span endless light years, and all the heavens and all realms will instantly descend to any corner of the holy realm.

If he had not been protected by the rules of the battlefield of gods and demons, he and the gourdwa could not bear the murderous idea of ​​the taboo giant, and would be instantly suppressed and wiped out into ashes by endless light years, without any luck!

The powerful ancient ancestor, the taboo giant...

This kind of existence standing at the top of the universe and looking down at the Era is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, and truly reaches the perverted level of being able to ignore distance and kill enemies with just one thought.

Even now, whenever Jiang Wuye thinks of his desperation, he will sweat in a cold sweat.

"Fellow Taoist, your cannon is too fierce, right?"

The god general stationed in the 19th War Zone crossed the heaven and earth. Looking at the wasteland that was bombarded into the abyss of swallowing the sky, he couldn't help but be amazed. At this moment, he completely regarded Jiang Wuye as a monster.

Jiang Wuye has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grudges towards the gods. With a kind attitude, he put away his domineering and tyranny, and grinned and said, "Hehe, the tricks of the devil are not worth mentioning, so you all laugh."

"Do you know what level of Shura that just arrived?

The god general smiled helplessly, thinking that Jiang Wuye was too modest, and reminded him: "The top genius of the Shura royal family killed himself and fell from the Dao King to the Dao Foundation. He had absolutely crushing combat power against the Dao Foundation Realm, but he was shot to death by your Emperor Realm.

You are not a trick of carving insects, but you are more than enough to carve dragons."

"That stupid?"

Jiang Wuye raised his eyebrows. No wonder he thought that guy's aura was a bit strange just now. After killing, he also exploded with one billion positive energy. It turned out that this is the reason.

To be honest, that Shura royal genius is indeed strong enough.

If Jiang Wuye had not used the battlefield fighting spirit to condense the amplitude of the ten battle rings before, it would indeed take a big battle to take it down.

Unfortunately, strong means strong, weak means weak, and life and death, there is no if.

Therefore, when Jiang Wuye heard the gods in advance at this moment, he was just a little surprised and did not take it to heart.

The only regret is that the remaining Shura tribes were allowed to run away, otherwise it would be another huge amount of positive energy.

Made, if I had known that I had just shown weakness and let them all come in, why wouldn't I control my irritable temperament?

No, it’s up to those guys to be ungrateful. Even though I know that I lack positive energy, I still run away. I really lack great virtue!

"Husband, you are so fierce!"

Just as he was about to clean up the harvest, the old slut who was so sexy that the Calabash woman ran out of the teleportation channel with her eyes shining brightly, and shamelessly hugging Jiang Wuye and waving.

"You're so shameless?"

In front of the general, Jiang Wuye was not good at attacking, his face turned dark and he could only send a voice to curse.

"No, no, I just need to make a military achievements and pay back the money quickly. What you said, double it, don't be dependent on the debt!"

“…”

Jiang Wuye was speechless, giving the strange-looking god general awkward but polite smile, and grabbed the gourd baby and crossed the corner.

Bang bang!

In the valley, Jiang Wuye was not polite and punched the big steamed bun of the gourd baby again, and said viciously: "Go to your sister's old Biden, there are only two thousand military achievements. Are you the one who is like this?!"

"Call me again, you pervert!"

The gourd widow rubbed the big steamed bun, grinned, took out the battle token, and his eyes glowed: "Hurry up, I see that you have killed so many of them just in one shot, and you probably have achieved ten million military achievements. Look at me, I'm sorry, so I'll reward you more. You won't care, right?"

Ten million?

Jiang Wuye was stunned for a moment and recalled the power of the shot just now.

Although the Dao King of Tiehan Hanzhan Realm took 90% of the damage, the power of the bombing into the Shura Sea was greatly reduced.

But even the remaining power broke open the Shura Sea, killing more than 20 Daoji who had no time to dodge, and at least hundreds of peak real emperors.

The military achievements are calculated based on the strength of killing Shura: the peak True Lord level has one hundred military achievements, one thousand pseudo-emperor, the highest true emperor is 50,000, and the highest Dao base is 500,000.

Just talking about the Dao King of Tiehan Hanzhan Realm, it has exceeded 500,000, and has contributed 600,000 military achievements to Jiang Wuye. The remaining twenty Taoist bases are averaged 300,000 per head, and the hundreds of true emperors are averaged 40,000.

By doing this, it really has more than 10 million military achievements.

The mind explored the war merit order, and sure enough, the information has changed:

"Name: Jiang Wuye.

Healing: Ascend to martial arts in the world.

Strength: Emperor Wu of Xinggong.

Censored: None.

Permissions of Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda: Are the first three layers of permissions enabled?

Employment: None.

Comrade: Caulova.

Military achievements: 10600000.”

In addition to increasing military achievements, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth has also opened up three levels of permissions, so that you can communicate and purchase the treasures in it at any time.

However, Jiang Wuye did not pay much attention to his military achievements, but instead withdrew his mind and looked at the panel of Zhongyan Modifier to check the positive energy harvest this time.

Tiehanhan contributed one billion to the Shura who killed the realm!

The 500 million holy sons of the ancient world!

The fifty geniuses in the chaos of the ancient world are all Wang Pin Daoji, each with 200 million, which is 10 billion!

The strength of the more than twenty Shura clan’s basic realms is equal to that of the Wangzhidao’s basic level, 4 billion!

The remaining two hundred Shuras who are equivalent to the peak five-cave naive emperor demon evil spirits, contributed 10 billion!

That is to say

"Positive energy: 25.5 billion!!"

Wo Ri!

This is going to be sent!

Jiang Wuye's mouth almost flowed out.

Although he did not meet his expectations, he had the first time seeing so much positive energy, and he had an instant orgasm. His ugly appearance was revealed for a moment, and he wished that a few more waves of iron naive people would rush out from the cracks in time and space.

"Uh, boy, you're not like this, right?"

The gourd was shocked by Jiang Wuye's eyes, as if he was in heat, and he hugged his body, shivered and retreated aside.

He was afraid that Jiang Wuye would be so excited that he was so confused that he did it.

"Uh, what do you mean?"

When Jiang Wuye saw the movements of the gourd baby, his originally excited mood was instantly occupied by disgust. He took out the battle token with a grumpy look on his face and said magnanimously: "Look at your virtue, I will give you ten times more!"

"Oh, Mr. Jiang, how is this good~"

When he heard this, the gourd baby suddenly became energetic and was no longer afraid. He even posed and looked charming.

"Where are you feeling sick? I will just be slouching if you believe it or not?!"
To be continued...
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