Rumble!

The twelve great bronze men seemed to have come alive, and some awe-inspiring momentum burst out from their bodies. The feet below stood on the ground, closely connected with the thick soil, and were rooted in the earth's veins.

The sky was covered with black fish scale patterns, with lightning and thunder, and the will of heaven was shaking, trying to save the situation.

However, a blue-purple pearl rose and shone in the air. The illusion of sentient beings on the crystal clear surface was unpredictable, emitting the aura of fate, shaking the vast will of heaven.

I saw countless patterns intertwined under the copper people, spreading to all directions. Many businessmen had a stable mind in their hearts, as if the things they snatched became theirs, with a very down-to-earth mentality.

Wu Ming opened his heavenly eyes and watched the fortune. The pillar of the great Shang fortune appeared and turned into a golden blue color. A black bird circled. The dense black and red disaster clouds that were originally shrouded outside faded away, and the national fortune became stable.

"In this way, it can be considered as a solution to cause and effect."

He breathed a sigh of relief. He used the layout of the big merchants and left immediately after the matter was completed. If the heavenly way could not find him, all the sins would be borne by the merchants.

Of course, now I am barely suppressing it. I want to extend part of the blessed land, always take root in the Shang Dynasty, protect the power, and in addition, I want to use the sixth-level world to support the blessed land.

Although the earth immortal is strong, he still has something to rely on and cannot survive from the world. The amount of mystery that the blessed land uses every day is amazing, and it cannot be refined in the virtual sea where time and space solidify.

When can we create something out of nothing like the seventh-level Taoist master, extract the power of the original from time and space, and immediately become the realm of the world, we can say that we are beyond the three realms, not in the five elements, and have nothing to rely on.

But for Wu Ming, based on the only concept of blessed land, there is a trace of root power, which can stay in the virtual sea of ​​heaven for a long time, and through refining, it cannot absorb the spirits of all worlds to offer.

就是成长上要几乎停滞.

"The problem is also here, with a strong foundation, and it is impossible to cause disaster to baptize itself."

Wu Ming was worried about the situation [Yuanshi Blessing Land]. It was caused by the concept of the great Dao that immortal Taoist rhyme, and ordinary disasters below the sixth level world could not be encountered.

Reflected in the virtual sea of ​​the heavens, many demons could not penetrate the crystal wall of the blessed land, and were afraid that the aura of the concept of the great way would be noticed by some chaotic demons above the seventh level, so they would personally take the stage to eat their own blessed land.

Not to mention tempering, I even have my own Taoist fruits.

He sighed: "It seems that only by going to the world above the seventh level, the disasters brought by the heavenly path contain a trace of root aura, can we knock the celestial immortal who has mastered a trace of root power down the mortal world."

If the earth immortal sits in the spiritual vein, it cannot be easily shaken and will be immortalized. Then the heavenly immortal has survived many disasters, raised his body and looked down at others, and lived with the sky.

The sixth-level world basically has no choice but to use celestial immortals, so they can only limit their root power and raise the barriers to becoming celestial immortals.

The seventh-level world has a huge capacity, and dozens of celestial immortals coexist, but there is a terrifying era catastrophe to regularly clean up a wave of borers in the body.

Wu Ming's blessed land possesses some of the essence of celestial immortals in advance. He has to go to the seventh-level world to trigger the baptism of the blessed land and the Taoist fruit. He thought that he had to choose a world where there were many disasters and difficulties, and the sixth-level celestial immortals had not accumulated much. He slowly survived the disaster and came to the earth immortals forever, so he was not in a hurry.

"But before this, let's sort the Shang Dynasty aside." Wu Ming flew into the air, and his heavenly eyes swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, reflecting Qingming, and soon a fifth-level monster was exposed to his perception.

But he ignored it. Refining the blessed land, the mysterious bird, and the mysterious cicada had already made the will of heaven furious. If he refined the other fifth-level monsters, the will of heaven would not force the origin to severely damage, but would also squeeze him out of the world.

Looking around, he was a little disappointed. The only concept of Cave Heaven has not yet been cultivated. I am afraid it will not work if I want to get the sixth-level secret medicines by the way, but his target is not these.

"Finally found it, Wan Gu Nest."

Wu Ming's eyes condensed, capturing the breath of the Guxian being released. He has always cut off the enemy without any room for anything.

Rumble!

Once Dacheng's use of the art of moving stars and fighting fairy tales, the entire Shang Dynasty territory had the illusion of inverting time and space.

Somewhere in the world, the Gu Xian, who was wrapped in a tide of black insects, was originally secretly repairing himself, but an irresistible power came and the surrounding space changed.

Shun appeared blankly in a place of green water and green mountains.

Before the Gu Xian could react, he felt a strong malice coming from all directions, and the mighty power fell and collapsed into the void.

Buzzing!

Wu Ming stood in the blessed land, looked down below, mobilized the power of the blessed land to fall, and layered layers of clear light wrapped the Wan Gu Nest, and he was refined to death without any resistance.

A brand new insect nest is located in a corner of the blessed land, adding a little more ecological diversity.

The ordinary fifth-level who had suffered severe damage can already raise his hand to suppress him. His strength is only below the highest level of the Emperor Han, and he can plan something.

"The fifth-level practice is also closely related to the development of blessed land. It requires enclosing health spirits, establishing humanity, and feedback to oneself."

Wu Ming pondered and felt that there was a spirituality in the two world trees, which seemed to be gathered into the spirit of the blessed land at any time.

But more origin is needed.

Thinking of this, he thought of touching the last of the five inner treasures, one by one [Flying Immortal Gate], which is even better than the other four.

A terrifying transformation also took place during promotion.

Almost as Wu Ming thought, a heavenly gate floated over the blessed land. Through the light cave, it could be faintly called a planet opposite. Blue Star, deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

-Daoguang Gate appeared, Wu Ming's figure walked out, he looked down at the world and still remained the same, sighing: "I haven't been back for a long time."

After immortality, my mentality has also relaxed a lot.

Feeling the strong energy accumulated over countless years, he did not rush to plant blessed land to develop it, but instead restrained all the magical powers and wandered around the world like a mortal.

More than ten days later, Wu Ming reappeared on Kunlun, reflecting a part of the blessed land. A phantom of a corner of the vast fairyland appeared, slowly overlapping with Kunlun.

During this period, Wu Ming was careful and casting magical magic of time and space, directly blocking all images and information from human civilization without causing any noise.

Everything is light and clouds. The provinces next to the Kunlun Plateau feel that the air has become fresh. From now on, there will be earth immortals who control the spiritual veins and the edges of the mainland plates.

There will be no more earthquakes like the ones in 2008.

After doing all this, Wu Ming turned around and looked Lan Xing for the last time and left.

At the same time, there is a gate of heaven in the realm of immortality and ghosts and gods, projecting a corner of the fairy world, roaring and rooting in the depths of mountains, rivers and lakes, and all the worlds colluded.

Looking down from the high dimension, a small dot of light emerged from the endless sea, spreading a trace of light, connecting several bright water droplets, continuously absorbing nutrients and supporting yourself.

Wu Ming felt that Yuanshi's blessed land had begun again.
Chapter completed!