Haotian Dynasty…

Wang Mu's heart moved. If the misty catkins were to interfere with it, it would be even worse...

Although before coming here, Master Lu Youlian said that the Demon Sect disciples were causing trouble in the Xilu area and there were strange movements...

But with Piaomiaoxu’s method in the game, multi-line control is very common...

If she interferes, I'm afraid...

Well, I'm not afraid...if she dares to come in person, she will definitely not get the good news!

Following the visitor to the ancestral temple of Tianlu Temple, Wang Mu saw the statue of Xiao Yu, holding a bunch of rice ears, also dressed in cloth, looking at the sky, exuding a peaceful atmosphere that cares about the common people.

It's me.

Wang Mu looked at the statue and stood there for a long time, filled with emotion.

Senior brother, you are walking too fast...

As the junior brother of Xianyun Valley, Wang Mu admires this senior brother very much.

If it weren't for the Love Saint ending, where all the team members are two-dimensional wives, they would have to be invited to join the army and pass the level together.

The viewer took out a bunch of golden rice ears, held them like a whisk, and slowly made an oath in front of the statue.

In short, I just want to solve the crisis in the deserted sea plain, and I definitely don't really want to participate in the dynasty's war, etc...

Wang Mu looked at it and found that the statue was somewhat vivid.

After a moment, the viewer nodded, probably taking the inner demon oath, with a fearless aura in his eyes.

"It would be a bit false to directly take refuge in the Haotian Dynasty." The viewer mused, "Given the demeanor of the overlord of the Haotian Dynasty, one should suspect that there is something wrong with it. In addition, there is a demon who is obstructing it, and it may be easy to be seen.

Show the intention."

"In a few days, Shenhao's army will surely approach."

"When the time comes for them to fight to the death, and when both sides are defeated, they will definitely give their final advice..."

The temple owner smiled slightly, "When the time comes, for the sake of the inheritance of Tianlu Temple, it won't be too late for me to join him."

Wang Mu thought to himself, he is worthy of being an old monster who has overcome the tribulation, and his thinking is really good in all aspects.

In the remaining few days, Wang Mu ate and drank at Tianlu Temple, and by the way asked about the news about the Emperor Tianhou Tu Jing.

The master of the temple was very generous and said that if the danger in the Huanghai Plain was solved, Tianlu Temple would teach Wang Mu the secret method of this inheritance.

A few days later, nothing happened as expected.

The mighty Shenhao army descended on the deserted sea plain like locusts.

"This is the dynasty..."

Wang Mu looked at the flying boats and fairy ships in the sky, and the densely packed monks standing in the sky like sculptures, blocking out the clouds and the sun.

"The momentum is indeed very strong..."

"It's a pity that if we were on the Sword Sect's side, Yan Nuxia could kill 90% of them with one sword..."

Wang Mu felt that the momentum was indeed terrifying.

The momentum of the Immortal Army pressing down on the realm made the entire atmosphere of heaven and earth freeze. This world seemed to be blocked, and not a single fly could escape.

"Speaking of which, these dynasties are really rich... It doesn't cost a lot to raise a body-refining monk, even in the foundation-building stage, right?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Not to mention these magical weapons and armors they wear..."

"And those large flying magic weapons, well... From my current point of view, they can't be said to be very powerful... But with such a large number, the financial resources must be very strong..."

In terms of area, Lizhou can be said to be the largest among the Nine Continents.

To be honest, the resources should be the most abundant. It is not unreasonable for the dynasty to be so rich.

"That one seems to be General Yulin of the Shenhao Army."

The Golden-haired Rat and Wang Mu sat at the top of Tianlu Temple, pointing to the general in front, wearing black armor and wearing a red belt on his head.

"The great general of the Haotian Dynasty, his cultivation in the early stages of overcoming the tribulation..."

The Jinmao Shu gestured, "He is also a well-known strong man in Lizhou. Well, I probably haven't heard of it, big brother. His level is lower than that of Guan Da, but in a fight, Guan Da will definitely suffer. This General Yulin is also a member of Lizhou."

As a killing god, his actual combat power is very high. When he was in the God Transformation Realm, he single-handedly fought against the other two dynasty war gods in the early stages of the Tribulation for several days and nights on the Tianlu battlefield.

Run away exhausted."

"Although he escaped, his reputation within the Haotian Dynasty has reached its peak."

Wang Mu nodded, he is indeed a legend.

It's a pity that outside of other continents, not much is known.

"There's going to be a fight."

Wang Mu suddenly felt that the atmosphere of heaven and earth was in chaos, and dark clouds suddenly enveloped the sky.

Obviously, General Yulin planned to fight the Guanzhu himself and did not directly order the Shenhao Army to take action.

Otherwise, if there are hundreds of disciples of Tianlu Temple and they start a serious fight, Tianlu Temple will definitely not be their opponent.

If the Huanghai Plain was not damaged and the terrain was advantageous, given the wonders of the Emperor Tianhou's Sutra, this Shenhao army might not be able to defeat Tianlu Temple.

The Emperor Tianhou Tu Sutra is very mysterious. It generates a steady stream of power according to the earth where one practices.

Therefore, if the Huanghai Plain is not damaged and the earth veins are intact, Tianluguan disciples are basically invincible in the Huanghai Plain.

Otherwise, this Tianlu Temple would not have been passed down to this day. If it had only merit and not strong enough power, it would be impossible to preserve it.

Watching the battles of strong men at the level of transcending tribulations was also quite rewarding for Wang Mu.

By the way, let’s see how the audience performs this scene.

Not long after.

Both sides also took action.

If you are Nascent Soul and above, once you take action, it will definitely shake things up.

Those who are above the level of God Transformation, possess magical powers, and can condense special forms of Yuan Shen. They are vast and powerful at every turn, and can destroy the heavens and the earth with a single move of their hands.

But at the level of transcending tribulation, once you take action, it will definitely involve fluctuations in the rules, which is even more terrifying.

Originally, Wang Mu thought he could understand this level of action.

However, when the two were about to take action, Wang Mu found that he was naive...

He or she can't be seen at all.

The space has changed.

This is a strong man who is three levels higher than himself!

The two figures had already disappeared into the void at the moment when their breath fluctuated, as if they had entered a higher level space.

Wave after wave of aura burst out from the void, creating countless cracks in the blink of an eye, and then returned to the original state in an instant. The golden glow intertwined with the dark red and black light, and one could only feel that one after another was enough to shatter the nine heavens.

The power of the earth continues to spread.

Because the distance is so far apart, in comparison, it is not as real as the sword strike with Yan Nuxia.

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" The golden-haired rat on the side slapped its thigh excitedly, as if it could be seen very clearly.

"?" Wang Mu.

Can a little mouse in the early stage of the Golden Elixir understand this?

Wang Mu looked at the golden-haired rat.

"Brother? What do you want me to do? The battle between these two is so exciting, why don't you watch it?" asked the Golden Mouse.

"Do you understand?" Wang Mu asked.

"I understand a little bit." The Golden-haired Rat nodded, "I have a keen eye, so I can only understand a little bit."

"..." Wang Mu.

Is your supernatural power so powerful?

"Brother, you can't see clearly, can you?" The Golden-haired Rat was startled, "Your realm is similar to mine... Even normal Nascent Soul monks can't understand a battle of this level... Hmm..."

"You don't have magical powers like eyesight, and you're not practicing this way... It's normal that you can't understand..."

"..." Wang Mu.

"Brother, come here, let me lend you your magical power!" The Golden Mouse chuckled, stretched out his palm, and drew a few symbols between Wang Mu's brows.

In an instant, Wang Mu felt his eyes heat up slightly, and the originally dark world seemed to be filled with countless colors.

Wang Mu was greatly surprised.

This little mouse is really extraordinary.

It’s so powerful to have this kind of God-given magical power!

As if the door to a new world had opened, Wang Mu looked into the void in the distance.

The two of them seemed to be in a strange space. General Yulin had already transformed into a mountain, and his dharma was condensed. It was as if he was victorious after reincarnation. He held a crescent-shaped halberd and struck it towards the viewer. Just the airflow when waving it could

Tread down all the thousand-foot high mountains.

However, the viewer on the other side took it at his fingertips, still holding the rice stalk, and with a flash of golden light, he easily neutralized all General Yulin's attacks as if with divine help.

"What kind of magic weapon is that?" Wang Mu wondered.

So powerful?
To be continued...