Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 1035: Active

Wu Tie can finally stand up.

Wearing loose robes, the skinny Wu Tie was breathing deeply, walking on the deck step by step.

Every time I stepped out, All Souls Eclipse and Slaughter Shenzhou shook slightly.

Almost all the merits and virtues accumulated over the years have been used to condense all the avenues and side gates in the "Yuan Shi Jing" into Dao Seals.

With the power of merit, the innate aura, that is, the essence of the soul is not damaged, but because of the nourishment of the power of merit, it is much stronger and more miraculous.

But the wastage of the flesh and blood is real.

Rao has made up for so many days, Wu Tie's body is still depleted. But because of the cohesion of Dao Yin, his power, whether it is mana or physical power, has actually been increased ten million times.

I have been extremely careful, the empty body cannot control the skyrocketing power well, the ‘light-handed witch iron’, every step almost shook this huge ship with a radius of thousands of miles down from high altitude.

The white pheasant stood a little further away, with his eyes like water, quietly looking at Wu Tie.

The Crested Ibis and the Dragon are always heartless. They sat on the top of the ship building, each carrying a wine jar, holding a braised pig's head and chewing happily.

Pig Gang squatted angrily on the top of another ship building, watching the braised pig in the hands of Crested Ibis and Xiaolong's hair cruelly-chewing the pig's head in front of him, this is a face-to-face slap... these two A little girl movie!

Wu Tie looked at the white pheasant, shook his head, and then looked at Lynx: "Xilong, try to attack me once."

Xinlong stayed in a daze, and then happily dropped the wine jar in his hand, yelled'Wow', and swung up a giant mace, like a windmill, turning his head quickly in the air like a windmill. He banged on Wu Tie's forehead without hesitation.

This blow was violent and thunderous, no matter whether the white pheasant or the officials of Wu Tie around Wu Tie, no one had time to react.

When the mace hit the top of Wu Tie’s head, Huang Lang and Xiahou Wuming yelled in unison: "Presumptuous!"

Xinlong has successfully achieved the honorable rank with the help of the sacrifice of Wu Kingdom.

That is to say, after the achievement of the exalted level, the power of the bloodline of the dragon is thoroughly stimulated. She was born with a terrible brute force, and the few seals she gathered were also related to the power and the changes of the physical body's supernatural powers, and it increased her power to a terrifying level.

Especially after the power of her bloodline was thoroughly stimulated, the daily appetite of 玱龙 became extremely terrifying, not to mention her power soared every day.

In terms of pure power, under Wu Tie’s command, there are only a dozen of the most powerful Wu Jia Erlang, such as Wu Jin, Wu Silver, and Wu Bronze. They can barely distinguish themselves from Xuanlong. Be careful, you will be suppressed by 玱龙!

The mace in Xinglong's hand is even more of her adventures over the past few years. It is an innate spiritual soldier bred from heaven and earth, heavy and unusually powerful.

This stick slammed on Wu Tie’s forehead sturdily. Amid Huang Lang and Xiahou’s nameless roar, Wu Tie’s body remained motionless, and a spark splashed from his forehead. The mace in the dragon's hand exploded into a dozen pieces with a'boom'.

Xinlong exclaimed, and his hands were torn apart. From the elbow to the tip of the finger, the bone-deep wounds continuously spewed hot blood.

She didn’t care about her injury, staring straight at her hand with only a small section of the mace handle, her small mouth was flat, and she almost cried: "My stick...for so many years, The most convenient stick!"

Wu Tie was dumbfounded and touched his forehead.

Xinlong's stick came too fast. His body was empty now, and he didn't have time to react. This stick slammed on his head firmly, and his body shook back on its own, and Wu Tie didn't have any control.

Unexpectedly, his body has become so tough.

Clearly still in a state of emptiness and loss, can rely on the force of its own counter shock to shatter a true Innate Spirit Soldier?

"Don't cry, don't cry...There are good sticks here." Wu Tie hurriedly selected a giant Vedic pestle from the Buddha's Buddhist library that Jiaye gave him, and handed it to him.玱龙.

Xinlong had an adventure on her own and got a good stick.

However, the Liuli Buddha nation has been established for countless years, and the monks and kings of the past have countless treasures. This Wei Tuo pestle is also an innate spirit weapon, but it has reached the level of the spirit treasure, no matter its weight or various magical powers, it is several times stronger than the mace of the dragon.

Xinlong took the Wei Tuo pestle, and his arm sank slightly.

She held the Wei Tuo pestle and waved it, feeling the vast and boundless power in the Wei Tuo pestle, she grinned suddenly: "Hiccup...Wu Tie, you are still loyal...but, yours Why is my head so hard?"

The wound on Linlong's arm was healing quickly, she leaned in front of Wu Tie, and jumped up, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with Wu Tie's forehead.

Looking at the short and squatting Canglong in front of him, Wu Tie held her head with one hand, and then nodded to Huang Lang and other officials of the state of Wu: "There are some things that we should take the initiative to do. Up."

Wu Tie said solemnly: "We may not be too great people, but if we have something we can do, but we don't do it... I feel sorry for it."

In the largest cabin of the giant ship, the Wutie is high on the throne, and the civil and military officials and the upper ranks of the Wu clan are arranged on the left and right.

"I don't need any advice, strategy, I just need, you follow the order to do it." Wu Tie took out a piece of jade plate and threw it to the ink mist in the train: "This is the sacred boat Collect materials as soon as possible, and build as many new small slaughter boats as possible."

"It is a hundred miles long, thirty-six miles wide, and twelve miles high." Wu Tie looked at the ink mist: "I use the crown of the primordial primordial crown to create a time barrier for you to accelerate to the extreme... I want to do it as soon as possible. To see the emergence of a new type of small-scale slaughter of the gods."

"There is no limit to the number, the more the better, the sooner the better." Wu Tie said solemnly.

Mo Wu held the jade plate tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, all kinds of metal materials are piled up like a mountain in the Wu Guo treasury. But the more important material for the construction of the All-Spirit Erosion and Air Slaughter Shenzhou is the Giant Demon... the best It’s the giant monster of the God Realm, even the bones of the super monster!"

Mo Wu stomped his feet: "Before us, all the monster bones of the giant monsters killed in the Liuli Buddha Kingdom have been integrated into this slaughter of gods boat."

Wu Tie nodded: "Take war to raise war, don't worry, there will be countless monster bones coming soon."

His gaze swept over the Wu State officials present, Wu Tie said solemnly: "Lao Tie, there is a map of the distribution of the human kingdoms around the Wu State. There are 372 hunting grounds and 164 battlefields. Place."

"In these hunting grounds and battlefields, the distance is just right for our country of Wu. There are 72 hunting grounds and 35 battlefields that can be teleported directly according to the space coordinates."

Wu Tie stood up and said slowly: "I'm ordering!"

The Wu State officials present straightened up at the same time and looked at Wu Tie. They don't know what Wu Tie wants to do, but with the strength of Wu Tie now, no matter what Wu Tie does, they have enough strength to do it.

Sacrifices the most sinful demon heads of the Supreme Demon Kingdom, and sacrifices to the countless demons captured by the Liuli Buddha Kingdom. Now the number of masters in the Martial Kingdom has exceeded 10,000, and the total number has reached about 12,000. .

This power... can do anything!

"Lao Tie and Xiahou Wuming formulate the battle plan. The senior officials of the Wu Kingdom are divided into one hundred teams, divided into one hundred teams. Each team is equipped with tens of thousands of Tianwu troops and 100 million giant soldiers to conquer these battlefields and hunting grounds. ."

"Those who are not of my human race's Hmong descent, one should respond to demons and ghosts, and all the rebels will be killed."

"I allow you to conscript on the spot...The human kingdoms on the battlefields and hunting grounds have mostly been defeated. The survivors are lingering and panting, living in dire straits. I allow you to enlist on the spot, to support the war... Yes. The extent to which it can be achieved depends on the efforts of the ministers!"

"Remember, this war is not to open up new territories, but to rescue the people of Lebanon."

"Cities, villages and towns, there is nothing to be afraid of, nothing can be destroyed in the war... To save people and survive, this is the only purpose of this war."

Wu Tie stood in front of the throne, majestically overlooking the many subjects.

His eyes flashed past the densely floating human corpses on the sea when he came to the Liuli Buddha Kingdom on the first day.

He seemed to see the human bodies being cooked in the cauldron.

He seemed to see the old and weak women and children who fell to the ground and torn by countless beasts.

With a soft cough, Wu Tie clenched his fists.

"I, personally lead a guerrilla army to support the Quartet."

"The name of this action is-"Human Race"!"

In the main hall, a group of military officials turned red and fell to the ground one after another.

While the country of Wu was fighting hard and preparing for a full-scale raid, on Wa Island, Lime was carrying a few gold threads woven into a jade belt inlaid with fist-sized jade, carefully examining it.

Her husband, Gongsun Jun, the general manager in charge of all the daily affairs of Wa Island, looked at the precious jade belts and shook his head gently: "Qing'er, these jade belts are too luxurious, and my human race... "

Lime glared at Gongsun Jun and said in a manly voice: "Some old rules are inappropriate... My human race, have you reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted? Can't you even eat? Look at that human race Patriarchs and patriarchs of the people, one by one, draped in animal skins and rags, dangling around all day long, so who would show them the poor and sullen ones?"

"Dressed in tatters, it proves that they are fulfilling the ancestral way? It means that they are working hard, and that they are lying down?"

"The old guys who set these rules..." Lime pointed to her head: "It's broken here!"

Gongsun Jun shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Anyway, this family is in charge of Lime. Lime and his son Gongsunyao have arranged everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Lime's personality is extremely strong, and both father and son dare not provoke her.

"Okay, Yao'er, this Nine Dragons jade belt is the most powerful and generous, this is it." Lime smiled and picked out a jade belt, and tied it upright around Gongsunyao's waist.

The purple-golden robe was shrouded in deep clouds. On the Nine Dragon Jade belt around his waist, nine tiny dragon shadows rolled, exuding a compelling breath.

Wearing a purple gold crown, stepping on cloud boots made of purple dragon silk, and wearing a dazzling heart-shielding armor on the upper body.

Gongsunyao's dress today, in terms of luxury and splendor, is comparable to that of Ji Baijie, the great heavenly sovereign of the heavenly court.

With his tall and burly body and handsome face, he looks like a **** from the palace, with a majestic and extraordinary height.

"Mother, this dress, isn't it..." Gongsun Yan looked at the figure reflected in the huge crystal mirror, her face a little red.

The entire human race follows the simple and unsophisticated style of their ancestors. Even those old mistresses have a long dress of coarse cloth.

His outfit is a bit too gorgeous.

Gongsun Jun couldn’t help but verbose on the side: "Qing'er, that heavenly court is now an empty shell. Ji Ting, they all died cleanly. The entire Demon Division has hundreds of millions of warriors. They disappeared with a single move of magical powers."

Shaking his head, Gongsun Jun sighed: "What would you let Yaoer take over for such an empty shell?"

Lime gave Gongsun Jun a slanted look: "What's an empty shell? What do you know? Not to mention, the refining methods of the Thunder God Boat and Floating Cloud in his Heavenly Court far exceed the refining skills of Wadao today. ……"

"Besides, I don't care if Heaven is empty or not."

"What I care about is how many people can I fit in with the empty shell of Tianting..." Lime patted Gongsunyao's body, patted the dust that had just fallen.

"To be solely responsible for the affairs of the heavenly court. This is the power the old mistress gave me."

"Ji Baijie is dead, and his group of party members died, just right. How much did it save me?"

"Look at me now, use this empty shell you mentioned, help us Lao Er, earn a big foundation back."

Gongsun Jun lightly coughed: "You want to use this empty shell to pretend to be someone, I am afraid it is not so easy? Who will honestly fill in their own elite soldiers?"

Lime smiled, and lightly trimmed Li Gong Sun Yao's long hair, she smiled confidently: "Do you think it's difficult? I think it's so simple?"

An hour later, in the core of Wa Island, in an ancient and huge stone temple, six old mothers sitting on the ground, silent like stone sculptures.

Lime, with a cramped Gongsun Yao, formally appeared in front of the heads of the people of the human race.

Behind Gongsunyao is a group of armored men with dazzling brilliance and extraordinary momentum wearing golden armor.

The so-called Terran people are the oldest clans in the huge ethnicity of Terran that originated from ancient times and can even be traced back to the oldest stage of origin of the Terran.

Their surnames are directly inherited from those emperors and even gods in myths and legends!

Each of their surnames has branches and leaves, and numerous side branches have been scattered.

They are collectively referred to as ‘people’. In fact, there can be more than 500 such ancient clans in the entire human clan.

The patriarchs of more than five hundred clans, the most powerful patriarchs of the human race, just like the most ordinary people of the human race, sitting around the fire pit, holding a thick porcelain bowl~IndoMTL.com~ drinking bitter tea .

Seeing Gongsunyao's overly gorgeous clothes and accessories, among the more than 500 patriarchs present, there were less than 200 of them frowning, their expressions very unhappy.

The other three hundred patriarchs smiled, nodded, and looked at Gongsunyao with admiration.

Lime glanced at the unhappy patriarchs, and smiled gently at Gongsunyao.

Gongsunyao took a deep breath and let out all his breath.

The terrifying mana frenzy swept across all directions, and three thousand white qi rose up into the sky, circling and flying behind him like a dragon. The rhyme of Sensen Dao has reached its extreme level. Although it has not broken through the noble rank, with the help of the fellow practitioners of the Three Thousand Avenue of the "Yuan Shi Jing", Gongsun Yao's strength is enough to challenge the ordinary noble rank.

An elderly patriarch applauded and laughed: "It's really my human unicorn!"

Fifteen minutes later, the great patriarchs of the people of the human race passed the unanimous decision-each clan, selected a group of the most elite soldiers and Titans, joined the heaven, under the unified command of Gongsun Yao, to deal with the crisis of the human race.