Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 964

"It's open, it's open!" That day, Bai Lang was still hanging around in the camp. The northern barbarians on the opposite side neither fought nor left, which was really annoying. But he saw a loosening between heaven and earth, and his power suddenly increased a lot, and he almost entered the next stage. At that moment, he first broke out in a cold sweat, and then he was overjoyed. The hole was getting bigger and bigger, and the polar region was already a place where those monsters could come and go at will.

It should be time for the big guys to make some money. A lot of names have been filled in the Conferred God List - all thanks to Xiang Pang from the south. Along the way, almost all the so-called famous ministers and generals, local heroes, and thousand-year-old families were uprooted, and these people filled in the Conferred God List.

Just when Bai Lang was happy that he could be lazy again, a person appeared beside him, "Hey, didn't you go to buy prostitutes? I heard that you were hanging out in brothels and having fun every night." Bai Lang saw that it was Qianshan Zhenren. Then he suddenly woke up, "Your magical power has been restored?" Bai Lang was surprised and happy, but Zhou Xianda just smiled faintly, "Nothing, just a mere Qianli Huting technique. It's really not worth mentioning."

Since the big guy has made some progress, of course he should take the lead. Bai Lang thinks that this immortal next to him is pretty good. "Kill them and get on the list?" He tempted Zhou Xianda to do it. Zhou Xianda just looked at him and said nothing. "Why do you like to show off in front of others?" Bai Lang also asked casually, "I like to show off!" Qianshan Zhenren said firmly.

Then he flicked his sleeves, and the terrain of thousands of miles changed directly, and the Eight Formations appeared, and the Northern Barbarians were all in the Eight Formations. "Using their flesh and blood souls to sacrifice to heaven and earth to attract the demons to lift up this world, this is a necessary sacrifice." Zhou Xianda said, "Set up the formation!" The Eight Formations set up by the immortal gathered wind and fire and penetrated the earth and sky, locking up the vitality between heaven and earth.

This made it impossible for the celestial beings to use their methods. The real person threw out the center of the formation - an ordinary copper coin. The copper coin fell, and the eight formations circulated. The blood sacrifice was completed in just one spin. "It doesn't matter if the souls still reincarnate. I think they must be very willing to do something for Changshengtian - isn't the creator of this world called this name in their beliefs?" Bai Lang prayed.

Countless demons were attracted by this essence, and they were the next step of the ritual. The Eight Arrays rotated again, and the sixty-four hexagrams changed. With a thunderclap, hundreds of millions of demons were swept away and transformed into various vital energies that flowed into the world.

"That's it?" Bai Lang was also amazed. Four celestial beings, the Eight Trigrams turned into thunder and fire, and they were refined in the blink of an eye. Their real names were directly included in the Conferred God List. And billions of demons were also unable to escape, and they were also turned into ashes under the wind, fire, thunder and lightning. This should not be the real ability of this bastard immortal. Of course, it is not Bai Lang's own real ability now.

"Oh," Bai Lang looked up to the southwest with some feeling, "The third brother is on the list." As expected, the third brother, the King of Sai, fought against Xiang Pang. After repeated battles, he was beheaded. He was also on the list in the name of loyalty and righteousness, "A loyal minister of the Great Wu Dynasty. Even when a country is destroyed, there are loyal ministers and good generals. This Great Wu Dynasty is not a shame." The current Emperor Jingtai is not a tyrant. He is just a foolish monarch out of helplessness. Moreover, this foolishness is just spending money on building houses and finding women to enjoy.

He did not raise taxes or levy levies, and spent all the money from the imperial treasury and the national treasury on random projects. Compared with the kings of previous dynasties who lost their country, he could be considered a good man. "It's more like Frederick IV." The officials from the aristocratic families who were jumping up and down in the court were fighting fiercely with the officials from ordinary families - mainly because of their different opinions on the policies and methods of suppressing the rebellion, and of course they all had their own views on the government.

  As for Emperor Jingtai, he completely gave up and didn't care about anything - Bai Lang also felt that there was no point in caring about anything. In such a situation where corruption was rampant from top to bottom and it was just like the late Ming and Qing dynasties, would it be useful to work hard to govern the country? That would require an emperor who held the military power and the knife handle. Emperor Jingtai could only manage half of the Beijing camp at most. He could control the guards and personal troops in the imperial city, but what use was that for the government?

Even if half of the court officials were killed, the other half who were promoted might be even more greedy and not necessarily capable. Emperor Jingtai had a thousand ambitions before he came to power, but now they should have vanished. He found that he couldn't even move any force. He could kill many officials, but so what.

Then just play it off with everyone in peace. Emperor Jingtai probably watched with malice as the big families in the south were uprooted by Xiang Pangjun. He was entangled by these intertwined forces, but he didn't care. Overthrow everything. Bai Lang, like Emperor Jingtai, watched all this with a sense of deservedness. Let them mobilize their troops and let them be smashed to pieces under the red raging waves.

Bai Lang was satisfied because it meant that his work was about to end. "By the way." Zhou Xianda interrupted him, "Your two princesses, right? We'll see each other again. The entanglement of fate - damn it, this mystery is that even the biggest bosses can't avoid it, so don't even think about getting away." Even Master Qianshan was complaining, so Bai could only stop asking questions.

"That guy is here, always so brilliant and gorgeous." Zhou Xianda looked at the colorful sky, those colors were quickly driven away by the golden light. "Cleanse all? Or raise protection + cleanse the demons?" Bai Lang asked, "I don't think he will kill that many, just clean up all the demons." Zhou Xianda smiled, "Let's see what he does."

Bai Lang happily repeated, "Just wait and see what he does." He nodded, "This way I can be free. This body is not right. According to your ideas, this body should disappear." Bai Lang twirled his fingers, "All the celestial beings will be destroyed. If the upper limit is locked to the grandmaster, the world will be safe from now on, right?" Zhenren Qianshan pointed to the pass casually, and the two celestial beings of the Great Wu Dynasty died immediately.

"If you cut off their fate, they will die naturally." Zhou Xianda, who had done such a wicked thing, didn't care at all. Bai Lang shook his head, "Then let my soul leave my body." Zhou Xianda showed a scumbag smile, "I brought it with me, your original body." Then he saw the gourd on his waist shook down, and a burly man rolled out. "Hey! My body! Although it is invulnerable, please treat it well!"

Bai Lang was furious and put his hand on his forehead. His soul popped out and merged in the next second. The crackling sound of bones and joints spread through the heaven and earth. This was a true martial arts god, whose cultivation was far above the heavens and men. The flames on that body were getting stronger and stronger. Without Bai Lang to suppress it, the growth of this skill would be endless. Seeing this person turned into a raging fire, Zhou Xianda took action and moved him thousands of miles to the north with the art of teleportation.

  The sky was all red, and the Three Fires Returning to Origin Power exploded to its extreme. There should have been a Flame Mountain over there, stretching for 800 miles. The mountaintop was spewing fire, there was fire between the rocks, and the fire trees on the mountain were blooming silver flowers. There were also many kinds of fire creatures that lived and multiplied here. There was flint in the mountain, and taking it would make fire.