Data Cultivation System

He won the demon mirror, and also got thirty-six sharp fangs, which can be used as casting materials in the future. Zhuge Xiang didn't stop, and left the Taizu Temple. He didn't have so much time to delay. These people are still helping themselves to drag those strong men from the Datang Palace...

Everyone! It's done! Let's go! The aftermath of dozens of strong men's battle passed Zhuge Xiang's body, and Zhuge Xiang just said without feeling it.

Finally succeeded... After all, it was more than a dozen Dacheng monks. Even if they worked together, the pregnant ghost king and the others felt very strenuous. Hearing Zhuge Xiang's words, these people breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately retreated quickly. .

Hey, the research during this period has really achieved great results... the King of Magic Night, although his forehead is covered with sweat, but seeing himself trapping seven or eight cultivators in the Dacheng Realm with illusion in one breath, The secret passage of surprise in my heart.

Studying with Die Wu these days, although Huan Du King felt his improvement, but tried it himself, but he didn't expect that he had actually improved to this level.

Want to leave!? Did you ask us? Seeing the ghost king and the others retreat, the expressions of the dozen or so Dacheng monks changed and they said in a concentrated voice.

Liu Wugu, the bone sword in his hand was emitting a compelling sword aura. The palace was destroyed. If these people managed to escape, then how would they explain themselves to His Majesty?

Everyone! This is the end of the matter, there is no need to fight anymore. The Tang Dynasty will soon change to a real monarch... Seeing the dozen or so monks in the Dacheng realm pursue them. Zhuge Xiang took a violent step and stood in front of a dozen Dacheng monks. He opened his mouth and said, indeed, with the demon mirror in his hand, what else is there to be afraid of? Immediately the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty must abdicate.

Are you going to change the monarch soon?, Zhuge Xiang's words were really shocking. These words caused quite a stir.

But, it is Dacheng Realm cultivator, how can he let him go and let them go? More than half of the dozen or so Dacheng monks made a move and rushed towards Zhuge Xiang...

Hey! Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude... At this point, these Dacheng monks rushed over desperately, Zhuge Xiang sighed secretly, and then. The aura on his body suddenly changed, as deep as the sea and as immobile as a mountain!

Everyone be careful! Rewind!, feeling the change of Zhuge Xiang's breath. Liu Wugu's expression changed drastically. exclaimed.

Liu Wugu, who had clearly felt Zhuge Xiang's strength back then, at this moment, he could feel that his sword soul was sending out an unprecedented warning, even the sword soul in his mind trembled.

The Dinghaishen needle was held high, the part held in the hand remained unchanged, but at the end, the Dinghaishen needle became incomparably thicker. At a glance, the Dinghaishen needle in Zhuge Xiang's hand seemed to have turned into a cone. The thin part was grasped in the hand, while the thick one For the part, the diameter of Dinghaishen Needle may be hundreds of feet away...

Heaven collapses and earth shatters! Zhuge Xiang held up the extremely huge Dinghai Shenzhen Needle and smashed it down fiercely.

Although it's just a stick, this stick is so thick that it completely envelops the dozen or so master monks in the palace of the Tang Dynasty...

The sky is falling apart, and the attack is tripled! The fourth level of Dali Niu Mogong, the semi-immortal weapon of Dinghaishenzhen, how powerful should it be when it is hit? It is completely difficult to describe in words...

Originally, the sky collapsed and earth shattered for a single attack, but because the Dinghaishenzhen became very thick, it became a group attack tactic, smashing it down with a stick, to a dozen or so Dacheng monks, it seemed that the sky was falling. ...

Facing this powerful attack, all the monks in the Dacheng Realm made a move with all their strength to resist this move. For a moment, the bright sword energy, the vigorous spell, and the powerful blunt weapon attack all rushed towards Dinghaishenzhen ...

boom!

However, is it so easy to resist the attack power that has already exceeded a million? Whether it's the bright sword energy, spells, or other attacks, it's hard to resist the dominance of this move, and all the attacks are smashed to pieces.

A stick was smashed down hard, except for a few monks who escaped from the attack range of the iron stick like a willow bone, all the other monks were smashed into the ground by Zhuge Xiang's stick.

The entire city of Chang'an, even with a radius of hundreds of miles, was shaken by Zhuge Xiang's stick. A gigantic tiankeng appeared in the Tang Palace. When the stick went down, the palace, which had collapsed long ago, was completely destroyed. I can't see what it looked like before, a huge tiankeng of hundreds of feet, I don't know how deep it is...

This, is this the wrath of the gods? In Chang'an City, thousands of people fleeing in fear, seeing Zhuge Xiang's blow that seemed to be judged by the gods, felt the crazy vibration of the earth, these people were all limp on the ground, muttering Said.

The incomparably huge stick fell down, directly smashing the Datang Palace. It is completely difficult to describe the shock of this moment in words.

... Not to mention the common people, even monks like the ghost king with big belly widened their eyes and were deeply shocked by Zhuge Xiang's attack power of more than one million.

This blow made them feel for the first time that Zhuge Xiang's power was so powerful that it was so terrifying.

Ghost...ghost emperor... the big belly ghost king said in a low voice, in the hungry ghost realm, even the ghost king could not do such a powerful damage, only the ghost emperor could do it.

But Ghost Emperor, that is a powerful existence that has reached the realm of immortals and gods. Could it be that Zhuge Xiang's current strength has reached the level of gods and Buddhas in the heavens?

Let's go... Zhuge Xiang said after receiving the Dinghaishen needle.

Although Skyfall and Earthquake is strong, Zhuge Xiang is not arrogant enough to think that he can kill more than a dozen Dacheng monks with a single stick. Now they are just knocked unconscious and injured by him, and they haven't recovered for a while. God, when these Dacheng monks rush out again, it will not be easy to leave.

Okay! Let's go! Hearing Zhuge Xiang's words, the big belly ghost king, the fire control king and others nodded their heads and left in a hurry...

Wagang Mountain, deep in the ground, a pair of little fire phoenix claws, has already held the dragon rope, just like an eagle catching bugs, the golden and luxurious flame of the phoenix, calcined the dragon rope, and Xiaoyue, a pair of claws The teeth bit the dragon-binding rope and were biting, preparing to devour the half-immortal-level dragon-binding rope.

The real Zhuge Xiang, holding the Dinghaishen needle, fought fiercely against the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Although the Nishang Yuyi protected the Tang Emperor from harm, relying on the special effects of the Dinghaishenzhen needle, Zhuge Xiang could smash many phoenix feathers into the air with each stick, reducing the durability of the Nishang Yuyi...

The wings made of neon clothes and feathers rolled into a ball and protected themselves in the center. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty completely placed himself in the position to be beaten. No matter how strong your attack is, you can't hurt me, so I will let you beat me , Anyway, in the depths of the ground, no one else sees it, so don't be afraid of losing face, when you are exhausted, it's time for me to fight back.

However, not too long later, the Emperor Tang, who was wrapped in neon clothes and feathers, suddenly felt a burst of light in front of his eyes...

Isn't he wrapped in wings transformed by neon clothes and feathers? Why is there light? The startled Emperor Datang raised his head, his pupils shrank sharply.

I don't know when, the plump phoenix feathers on my neon clothes and feathers have been scattered, and I can barely see a few feathers, and more than 80% of the phoenix feathers have been smashed off.

Oh? Have you got the demon mirror yet? Zhuge Xiang's heart twitched slightly while the deity and the Emperor of Tang were fighting fiercely in the lava underground. He felt the message from the demon clone. Yes, the demon clone is flying towards Wagang Mountain.

My neon clothes and feathers... Looking at the few pitiful phoenix feathers left, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty looked very painful. This is the neon clothes and feathers woven from the feathers of the ancient sacred bird Phoenix, and it was destroyed just like that If so, who doesn't feel bad? Half Immortal Artifact!

It's almost there! A half-immortal artifact? Destroy it for me! Feeling the demon avatar, he had already brought the demon mirror, Zhuge Xiang's Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, with the final blow, smashed hard on the body of the Emperor Tang .

With the last effort, all the feathers on the neon clothes and feathers were directly blown away. Since then, the neon clothes and feathers worn by the Emperor of Tang Dynasty have been completely destroyed. Phoenix feathers can be seen everywhere in the underground lava within a radius of tens of miles. Float in lava.

Aww...

Almost when Zhuge Xiang completely destroyed the neon clothes and feather clothes, Xiaoyue next to him gave a long roar, and the dragon-binding rope was completely swallowed up by it, and the majestic half-immortal weapon was swallowed up by it !

My dragon-binding rope... Looking over there, the fire phoenix assisted Xiaoyue and devoured the dragon-binding rope, and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty screamed even more.

Hey hey... Zhuge Xiang had a relaxed smile on his face.

The three and a half celestial artifacts of the Tang Dynasty, the Demon Mirror, had fallen into his hands, the neon clothes and feather clothes were forcibly destroyed by him, and the dragon-binding rope was also swallowed by Xiaoyue. These three and a half celestial artifacts were all gone.

However, there is still a gossip furnace. I seem to need a refining furnace of the semi-immortal level as well? Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Xiang turned his idea to the gossip furnace in the hands of the Emperor Datang.

Bastard! Destroy my dragon-binding rope and neon clothes and feather clothes, I want you to die without a place to bury you... The two semi-celestial artifacts were destroyed, and the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty stared at Zhuge Xiang with red eyes, Unprecedented murderous aura erupted from the body of the Tang Emperor.