Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 807 You Eat Alone Food?bring it
The thousand-year vermilion fruit is not comparable to the thousand-year vermilion fruit. It is definitely not that one plus one equals two, but a relationship of geometric multiplication.

One after another, terrifying auras erupted and spread out in an instant.

"You bastard, what the hell are you eating alone again?"

The moment the first emperor lifted the curtain, a terrifying air wave came, and the first emperor was thrown out on the spot.

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Wang Jian was terrified and wanted to go in immediately. In the distance, Emperor Shi Huang was startled.

"Wang Jian don't want it"

bang.

The first emperor said it was too late, Wang Jian was shocked by the terrifying momentum on the spot, and flung straight to the ground, not very far away from the first emperor.

"Ahem, Majesty. Your Majesty, what did you just say?"

"Um nothing."

The First Emperor sighed, and only now remembered to ask?Why did he go early?

"This bastard, why did you make such a big commotion? Is this still human?"

Seeing that the tent was about to burst, like a bulging ball, Wang Jian also wiped his sweat.

The Emperor Shi Huang who was on the side panicked even more.

"Come on, it's all right now, I couldn't beat him in the first place, but now he has become stronger again, how can I get him?"

"Scattering things? Has he become stronger again?"

Wang Jian fell headfirst to the ground.

At this time, all the other generals and soldiers rushed over, and even Wang Ben ran out in a hurry.

"what happened?"

"What happened? Is it an enemy attack?"

"Hurry up, get up and get ready to fight."

Seeing how busy everyone was, Wang Jian and Shi Huangdi were also very surprised, but they were more happy in their hearts.

"Hahaha, you really deserve to be the generals and soldiers of Daqin. This reaction speed is really fast."

Not only the real soldiers had taken precautions, but even the child soldiers were so frightened that they immediately became vigilant.

However, after running around, nothing happened.

"It's weird? What's going on here?"

Feeling that something was abnormal, Emperor Shi Huang immediately said:

"Okay, let's all go back and rest. At this time, King Zhen is breaking through, so don't bother me."

Hearing this, the soldiers left. Those who meditated, those who practiced practiced, and those who didn't want to practice went to rest directly.

Wang Ben also lost his sleepiness and came to Wang Jian.

"Father, why is this so scary?"

Wang Jian sighed, it was really embarrassing.

"No way, this bastard doesn't play cards according to common sense. He is already very strong, and now he is even stronger. Will the old man be trampled under his feet for the rest of his life? It's not fair."

Wang Jian wanted to cry, but couldn't cry.

"Huh? Is this so fast?"

Wang Ben was also hit, and he was a Nascent Soul after all, but it turned out that he was so angry.

The First Emperor also sighed, patted Wang Ben on the shoulder and said:

"Boy, don't compare with him, he is not human, let's be normal, come on, let's compare and see who can break through faster."

In the tent, the aura was still rising, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the sixth heaven of the Nascent Soul, and then it stopped steadily.

Opening his eyes, feeling the terrifying air waves coming from his body, Wu Zizhong wished for a moment to find a master of the tribulation period to fight.

"Shuang, it's so cool. I didn't expect that a ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit would raise my cultivation to six small realms. It really is worthy of the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit."

Wu Zizhong's own practice is ten times more difficult than ordinary people's. In addition, he is cultivating the gods, and the difficulty is raised again. It is not bad that a ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit can make Wu Zizhong reach such a high level.

"By the way, it seems that after I arrived in Yuanying, I didn't eat the thousand-year vermilion fruit or the century-old vermilion fruit."

Immediately took it out and ate it, but after eating, I just felt a wave of air flow, and then disappeared.

"Fuck, do you want such a big difference?"

Sure enough, it's not a grade.

Immediately looking inside, he fell into the Purple Mansion, the nine Nascent Souls were revolving rapidly, and faintly coincided with the Dao of Heaven and Earth. The formation that was originally drawn had long since disappeared at this moment.

Wu Zizhong understands that sketching formations is just a small way, and if one wants to truly improve, the only way to be king is to comprehend the great way.

Although the magic circle was lost, Wu Zizhong's actual combat strength did not drop, and became stronger.

The nine primordial infants swallowed the clouds and formed a cloud of nebula in this purple mansion, and the vortexes are still spinning continuously, slowly getting bigger, and constantly opening up a bigger purple mansion space.

Looking at my lower dantian again, the nine golden elixirs above the nine gods and souls are self-cultivating, and the formations still exist, but they can't bless Wu Zizhong's combat power. The combat power is all bursting out of Zifu in the chest.

Wu Zizhong, as a god cultivator, is indeed different from them. Once in battle, the two dantians erupt at the same time, not only the battery life is strengthened again, but also the quality of the battle is directly doubled. This is just from the data, but to If you put it on the opponent, it's not like one plus one equals two.

It's a pity that if Wu Zizhong wants to mobilize the two big dantians to fight, he must ascend to the fairy world to mobilize them completely. In this low-level space, it is absolutely not allowed to appear against the sky. There is no more to play.

But even so, it was enough for Wu Zizhong to mess around here.

After checking his body, he suddenly felt a pang of hunger.

"Damn it, it's possible that I'm going to eat rocks again."

Thinking of this, Wu Zizhong felt his teeth hurt.

"No, I won't eat it even if I kill it, but I will eat the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit."

Although Wannian vermilion fruit can only be eaten once in each stage, it is said to be able to improve one's cultivation level. After one time, if you continue to eat it, there will be nothing else except the purple mansion spiritual energy to make up for the deficit.

Kacha Kacha, Wu Zizhong's three or two hits were one, and suddenly clusters of terrifying energy dissipated in the body, rushed into the limbs and bones with the red, and returned to the Zifu and the lower dantian again.

The spiritual energy that was originally dry began to replenish at this moment, the speed was very fast, but it was not enough.

Outside the camp, Shi Huangdi and Wang Jian and Wang Ben, the three of them had calmed down, but suddenly the scent came again.

"Fuck, this bastard is eating alone again."

"Go in quickly, don't let him finish eating."

"Fuck, wait for me."

The three rushed in immediately.

"You son of a bitch, do you want to eat alone? No way, take it out quickly."

The three of them rushed in, and Wu Zizhong was frightened on the spot, and he got stuck on the spot after a delay.

"I'm coughing, fuck you, bang."

He punched it hard, and then swallowed it, his face flushed from holding back.

"What are you doing? You don't sleep at night, are you crazy?"

However, the first emperor couldn't control that much, he came straight to him and snatched the ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit.

"Hmph, want to eat alone? No way."

As he spoke, he took a bite, and didn't dislike Wu Zizhong's saliva.

"Fuck, Lao Ying, you are so crazy, that's what I ate."

"You fart, I don't. What the hell is going on?"

(End of this chapter)