Wind and Cloud World.
The gate of the imperial city.
Xiongba brought the Hongmeng gods to teach, and his consciousness sank into the chat group.
The world will overlord: "When people come to the imperial city, the evil spirits have not been seen, and we will broadcast live to dominate the world and come to the supreme!"
After knowing the news about the evil demon outside the territory, he ordered his men to look for it, but unfortunately, no one was found to meet the evil demon outside the territory.
God's dog: "The male gang leader is domineering! The evil demon outside the territory can't be rushed. If he doesn't jump out by himself, it will be difficult for outsiders to find it."
"However, even if the evil demons outside the territories are very capable, they will surely make movement in the arena. The male gang leader just waits patiently!"
Lord of the Great Qin: "I seem to smell a big villain. In this case, the overlord will be in the supreme position, I am afraid it will not go smoothly!"
God's dog: "The world where the male gang leader lives is in comics. Emperor Wuchang also has an older brother, Emperor Wenlong."
"Emperor Wenlong has learned Wu Wudi's basal martial arts, and his strength is good, he will definitely jump out to stop it!"
"However, with the current cultivation base of the Xiong gang leader, let alone Emperor Wenlong, even if Wu Wudi is here, he is not an opponent!"
The world will overlord: "Yes, if they dare to show up, they will bring blood to sacrifice to my god!"
"Into the city!"
Xiongba opened the live broadcast, and with a big wave of his hand, he brought his masters and troops into the imperial city.
"Does the tyrant dominate the world? Not bad!"
Hong Meng, who has been following the group news, nodded secretly.
It seems to have seen a wave of faith surge.
More importantly, the world will reunify, and by holding a state festival, Hongmeng will be able to obtain the power of a nation's luck.
The power of air luck is incomparably mysterious, and its magical uses are endless.
Even the saints of the prehistoric world, in order to fight for the power of luck, they will fight, and even the brothers will turn against each other.
It can be seen the power of air luck.
The girl of destiny or the girl of great luck, at the time of sacrifice, their aura power increases and becomes the source of power.
This is actually just a very, very small part of their own power of luck.
Most of their air transport power has been increased and turned into their own heritage.
This is also the fundamental reason why they can become heroes or holy spirits after the increase.
If they are ordinary beauties, even after they are augmented, it is difficult for them to become heroes or holy spirits, unless they are fanatics.
Mad believers believe in extremely pious, will be blessed by the power of belief in gods, and can naturally become heroes or holy spirits.
While holding a national sacrifice, it is possible for a country to increase the power of luck and become a hero or holy spirit.
Therefore, it is possible to increase the power into a huge original power, and it is more likely to increase into other more precious existences.
Hong Meng has some expectations in his heart.
Although Ying Zheng sacrificed once.
But the scale of that time was average, and the Qin State did not dominate the world, so it did not meet the requirements of the national sacrifice.
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Imperial Palace, Golden Temple.
Emperor Wuchang sat on the dragon chair with a gloomy face, glanced at the hundreds of civil and military officials below, and his heart became even more angry.
"Now that the tyrant is approaching the city, are you really talking?"
"Can't you even deal with a quagmire force? Why do I support you?"
Emperor Wuchang pointed at each civil and military, and roared angrily.
However, the civil and military officials did not seem to see or hear, watch their noses, and their hearts, and they were silent.
The tyrant belongs to the destiny, and there is a great god behind it.
They are no more than mere mortals, how can they fight against the gods?
Eight out of ten of them have believed in the god of Hongmeng and have taken refuge in the hero.
In this silent, depressed atmosphere, the Ministry of War Shang Shu suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, the leader is the destiny of heaven, and is the spokesperson of our God in the world."
"If your Majesty knows the sky and knows how to advance and retreat, he should abdicate to the virtuous, and let the leader inherit the supreme position!"
"You...you are a chaos and thief!"
Emperor Wuchang was furious, staring at the Shangshu of the Ministry of War with the eyes of choosing people. This is a naked betrayal.
"Come here, drag me down this rebellious courtier and thief, five horses... five horses to divide the body!"
Emperor Wuchang roared like an angry lion.
However.
The main hall of civil and martial arts did not make a move, and no soldiers came in outside.
"Please also your Majesty abdicate to the virtuous!"
"Please also your Majesty abdicate to the virtuous!"
Instead, the Manchu civil and military stood up at the same time and said neatly.
"You...you all want to rebel?"
Emperor Wuchang's face was pale, his body was shaky, and he almost fell to the ground.
He knows that many people have taken refuge in Xiongba.
But it never expected that the civil and military of the Manchu dynasty would even take refuge in the hegemony.
"Your Majesty, it is not our rebellion."
"But the leader is the destiny of heaven!"
"Destiny cannot be violated!"
The minister of civil and military affairs seemed to have made an appointment, Qi Qi said.
"Haha, what the ministers have said is that Emperor Wuchang, who knows the current affairs is a good man, you should know that under the glory of my god, you are gone!"
A burst of laughter came from outside the hall.
Xiongba brought in Wen Chouchou, Qin Shuang, Duanlang, Duguyifang, Juggernaut and other masters, walking in the air without anyone else.
"Hero!"
Emperor Wuchang trembled with fear in his eyes.
This time.
The prosperous dominance of the heroes, there is no way to increase it.
The world is big and small.
Successors prosper.
The rebels die.
Fierce and mighty.
No one can stop the footsteps of Xiongba.
"The picturesque country, vast and massive, you can't carry it!"
Xiongba's eyes were torch, staring at Emperor Wuchang with a fierce and indisputable taste, and said: "Supreme, abdicate!"
While speaking, fierce and terrifying auras diffused from Xiongba's body.
Shivering towards Chinese Wu Sese.
As if being stared at by a tiger.
Emperor Wuchang faced the Xiongba directly, his calves trembled, and if he hadn't leaned on the dragon chair, he would have fallen and crawled to the ground.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Emperor Wuchang's face was as pale as paper, and his trembling fingers pointed at Xiongba.
"I just think that you are too tired, I want to help you take care of this wonderful country!"
Xiongba smiled slightly and said in a deep voice.
"you..."
Emperor Wuchang's face was pale.
Help me take care of this great country?
You are too embarrassed to say such things?
is really shameless.
"Hero!"
At this moment, a calm and heavy voice rang from the back of the Jinluan Temple, shaking towards Wenwu's body, as if thinking of something.
Emperor Wuchang's eyes became calm and calm, as if he saw the life-saving straw, he was ecstatic.
"Emperor Wenlong, you really are here!"
Xiongba raised his head, only to see an old man dressed in a dragon robe with extraordinary momentum came out of the screen behind the Golden Temple.
Who is not Emperor Wenlong?
For the emergence of Emperor Wenlong, hegemony is not surprising.
He looked at Emperor Wenlong and said domineeringly: "Do you think you can stop this seat?"
"Xiongba, you are indeed powerful. You have been promoted to the pinnacle of celestial beings in a short time. I am indeed not your opponent, but someone can stop you!"
While talking, nearly ten people walked out behind Emperor Wenlong.
They have different temperaments, and their dressing is even more strange.
But there is one common feature.
The breath is like the abyss like the sea.
The eyes are like swords and swords.
is extremely powerful.
"Wu Wudi, Emperor Shitian, Immortal Immortal, Three Smiles, First Evil Emperor, Second Sword Emperor, Third Pig Emperor..."
"Heh, it's interesting. They are all hidden masters. I didn't expect to be here today, but I don't need to look for them one by one in the future!"
Xiongba was taken aback for a moment, then he didn't care and smiled.
"Xiongba, you know us?"
Di Shitian wore an ice sculpture mask, surprised:
"Did the evil god tell you?"
Although he likes to play in the world, few people know him in the arena, and there is absolutely no such man.
also has no heroes.
There is also the Immortal God, this guy likes to have fun in his own search palace, and basically does not appear in front of people.
The people who know him are even rarer.
Xiao Sanxiao and Wu Wudi are basically hidden from the world.
Basically no one on the rivers and lakes knows them.
I didn't expect Xiongba to know each other.
"Originally I wanted to give you a chance to believe in my god, but you dare to blaspheme the great God of Harmony, then you all make sacrifices to my god!"
Hearing the crowd calling the God the Cthulhu, the male tyrant's expression became cold, and his killing intent was vertical and horizontal.
"Huh, I want to see how strong the power bestowed by you, the evil god, is it against my basalt skills?"
Wu Wudi snorted coldly. He was extremely burly, with thick black hair. He looked down upon the world and had the invincible aura of my invincibility.
The original male tyrant was no more than an ant in his eyes. Even if there is a peak cultivation base of the Celestial Man, it is bestowed by the Heretic God.
For this kind of heavenly man who depends on external forces to achieve.
He looked down upon him heartily!
"A mere mortal, do you know how great my God is!"
The domineering spirit broke out, with long hair flying, full of domineering.
"Well, good, no one has dared to be so arrogant in front of my Wu Wudi for a long time, let me see how powerful the Heretic God is!"
Wu Wudi's momentum suddenly rose, like a sacred mountain rising from the ground.
Boom.
The dome of Jinluan Temple shattered in an instant, revealing a big hole, bright sunlight shining down from the sky, falling on Wu Wudi, setting him off like an undefeated God of War.
In the chat group, all members of the group have their eyes glowing.
The descendants of the Dayan royal family: "This Wu Wudi is so terrifying, no wonder he dared to name himself Invincible, it is really invincible!"
"A general warrior is in front of him, let alone fighting, I am afraid I don't even have the courage to shoot!"
Huashan headmaster: "Wu Wudi has created his own basalt martial arts and the top ten martial arts. After decades of cultivation, he can defeat the old monster such as Di Shitian.
Tu Shan's second master: "Yes, it's a pity, but it's hard for a person like him to believe in my god, blaspheme my god, and it's hard to atone for his sins!"
The descendants of the Dayan royal family: "Almost all the hidden masters in Fengyun World have come. As long as the leader of the male gang is swept away, the world will be invincible."
God's dog: "Wu Wudi and Xiaosanxiao are not easy to deal with, can the male helper do it?"
Lord of Daqin: "How can a man say no?"
Tianxiahui overlord: "Today, let you see the Heavenly Fingers of the Great Desolate Prisoner bestowed by my gods, and destroy these heretics!"
Sect Master Yunlan: "I look forward to it inexplicably.jpg."
God's dog:
"Herbal: Enchanting, look at my prisoner in the wilderness!"
"One finger to prison world!"
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