I am the leader of Huangquan

In order to keep their personal settings from being exposed, so as not to see signs of life on the Sansheng Stone in the underworld after their death, they have to slowly and reasonably improve in front of outsiders, have reasonable adventures, and make reasonable breakthroughs, and have suffered a lot.

time flies.

Another ten years have passed.

Wu Lang was also silently studying moves in the cave.

This goddess of longevity, she fights for hegemony and dictatorship for an era, but she doesn't want to care about it.

I just feel that she is a bit weak and her potential limit is not high.

Now, she can still rely on the realm of Jinxian to crush, her amazing talent, suppress the era, and what about in the future?

After all, it is a single-life creature.

Could it be that the potential of the ancient gods with innate rules is really not as good as that of the human race?

It can only be strong when my hundred plug-ins are integrated into my body?

"Forget it, let's see how she develops herself."

Wu Lang thought about it for a while and then ignored it.

Instead, he looked at his new move of "Fengshen Bang" with great interest.

[Emperor Feng En]: Pay attention to the name on the list of gods, the three thousand avenues are favored and close, and the fate belongs to them.

[Emperor Bestows Jealousy]: Demon names are left on the list of gods, and the three thousand avenues hate and repel them, and the world does not tolerate them.

To put it simply, it is to write one's likes and dislikes on the list of gods, and manipulate a person's information fortune in the dark.

His fate is originally similar to the art of Taoism, the method of deduction.

Cultivators who are good at deduction can predict bad luck and guide some future bad luck, and Wu Lang can do it now.

And manipulating the fate is incredible.

Although it is only a little bit of manipulation, after all, every god in the three thousand avenues under his control is a sprout, and he has to devour other similar avenues to become a complete body.

But it's good enough to manipulate a little bit of good and evil.

"In this list of gods, the rule artifact has also come up with moves, which is a must for cheating people."

Wu Lang rubbed his chin, "I have to give it a try and see if I can become my disciple Liu Ping in batches."

He silently recorded the figures of seven people on the [Heaven's Jealousy Page] on the list of gods, expressing that I, the Son of Heaven, don't like them very much.

Click!

the other side.

These seven half-step Taoists were originally the protagonists who carried a certain destiny, but at this moment they seemed to feel shocked, as if they had lost something important.

The whole person's heart was empty.

This is being secretly cursed by someone, the world is not happy, and the ups and downs of life in the future are still waiting for them.

"Through these few enemies who want to sneak attack me, you can see the effect."

Wu Lang was secretly delighted, as if he saw a bright future.

"My Fourth Heavenly Emperor is actually so heaven-defying, not weaker than the three supreme rules."

"I hid in the cave and worked overtime, and I was able to hold the book of conferred gods in my hand and manipulate my fortune. Although it seems that I can't change the vast trend of the times, I can change the details."

So cool.

The curse kills people invisible, and deceives people invisible.

For example, I wrote Li Qingrou and Li Goudan on it. Although they can't weaken their destiny too much, it must also make them feel a lot uncomfortable, and things can't be smooth sailing.

"Do you want to write about my father-in-law, the Emperor of Heaven?"

Wu Lang thought about it for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to try.

After all, today's Three Thousand Avenues, only the mortal world is under his control, and the heavens are 33 days old, and his palm has not yet been stretched over. There is no owner of the Three Thousand Avenues over there, and it is probably useless to write.

"Cool."

Wu Lang was in high spirits and couldn't practice anymore. He hid himself and developed moves. Disgusting people are also very interesting.

"This is a daily move on the Conferred Gods List. It is used to determine luck. After a head-on fight, it probably won't be decisive. Continue to develop new fighting moves."

He cheerfully retreated and worked overtime again, and found his own way again.

Even he feels it now.

The speed of self-cultivation is too fast.

Now it is also time to fill in the background in this way, enriching one's own fighting skills.

The heavenly emperor in the world has lived for tens of billions of years, and the use of supernatural powers in the time at the bottom of the box is probably at its peak.

If I don't study some routines, I'm sure I can't beat him!

Tower of Babel.

The pinnacle of the tower above hundreds of millions of miles.

The eyes of the Goddess of Longevity were cold, she stood standing in the sea of ​​damp clouds, and the vast land far below her feet.

She had lost all her pride in the previous battle.

"If you want to defeat the two of them and kill them, you have to go to the Underworld to find the exact location of their real names, so that you can kill them."

"Otherwise, they will always hope to hide their comeback in the dark."

"So, Empress Houtu, is the final test for our three winners?"

Her shawl-length hair is black and shiny, and her golden pupils are mysterious runes:

"Empress Houtu, there are two heaven-defying life styles, but I have a single life style, and the upper limit of potential is far lower. How can I win her?"

She closed her eyes and meditated, motionless.

And time passed day after day.

The western land was at its peak, many middle gods rose up and broke through to the upper gods, and the western land cut off the sect, and there are already seven golden immortals.

Popped up like mushrooms after rain.

at this time.

Tower of Babel, among the palaces of the gods.

A goddess of the Church of Machinery and Steam said, "Both of them say that they have infinite potential in the late stage. Now that thousands of years have passed, they are considered to be in the late stage. Why haven't they exerted their strength yet?"

A textile goddess sneered and said, "They are just dreaming, our system is the strongest."

The God of Farming and Harvest wore a large robe with delicate patterns of golden rice grains on it, and said charmingly: "Yes, if this goes on, sooner or later all of us will be in the Golden Immortal Realm, and our cultivation speed will be faster than theirs. Countless times as much."

"They are already useless, don't need to worry about them."

The Goddess of Trade and Commerce is covered in gorgeous jewelry, glamorous and charming, wearing a crown of bright gems, and said: "Your Majesty, you only need to break through the last obstacle. If you win the queen, it will be their death, and everything will be over."

At this moment, the gods of the West, because of the birth of a golden fairy, swelled to the limit.

And this time.

"You guys are so arrogant."

The Goddess of Longevity slowly came to the high seat and sat down, her posture was cold, "The reason why we are fast is because we have not reached the end yet."

"We have a total of more than 400 faith churches. When we come to the end, we can only have more than 400 upper gods, plus more than 600 innate magic weapons. One thousand golden immortals is the limit of our west, because we intercepted the teachings and intercepted the bottom. All the potential of monks, let them help us practice."

"And what about their other two systems?"

"They cultivate individual strength and do not search for the potential to exploit the people. There is no upper limit for their monks."

"In addition to their gods themselves, they will have Buddhist cultivators and Taoist cultivators under their command, and they can rule thousands of golden immortals and tens of thousands of golden immortals under their command."

As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly noticed.

Indeed, they belonged to the crushing in the early stage, and when it really came to the late stage, there was a limit to the number of their strongmen.

Because they believed in their powerhouses, their potential was drained by them, so I helped them practice!

People's practice speed is slow!

It is because the low-level monks are not squeezed to help practice, and the low-level monks are very free and can become a real strong man.

When the overall strength rises, the subordinates of Taoist and Buddhist courts are full of golden immortals and Buddhas.

Once there is a war, our Western religion will be in danger!

"Your Majesty, we can break through the bottleneck."

At this time, the Goddess of Commerce and Commerce said, "When all our gods reach their limits, we can support the mortals at the bottom and become a new god of faith, establish a church, and recruit believers."

"In this way, we can break through our numbers and make up for our shortcomings, and a new lower god will emerge, but they are still far inferior to the opponent." The Goddess of Longevity shook her head, "So, we have to take advantage of the present to completely defeat the opponent."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to rush this matter."

At this moment, the Goddess of Weaving hurriedly said, "Our limit is to get a thousand gold celestial beings. By then, it will probably take a very long time."

The other gods felt the same when they heard it.

Their two teachings are in the late stage, but their late stage is a bit far away!

That would take tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years. When competing for the number of Golden Immortals, the current number of strong people is far inferior to them, and it is currently in a crushing situation.

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace."

The Goddess of Longevity was very far-sighted, she shook her head and said, "We have to defeat Empress Empress Dowager Earth before we can deal a fatal blow to their two religions, otherwise we will definitely lose if the stalemate continues."

She sees clearly.

Only by calculating the general pattern of the future can we be qualified to compete.

"Then Empress Dowager, who is far ahead of me, and holds the six realms of reincarnation, how can we be opponents?" The textile goddess was worried.

Now, crushing the opponent to a great level, he was beaten to tears by the ninth level of the Immortal.

After the Tu Niangniang breaks through the Golden Immortal, the same great realm, there is no hope.

Your mother is still your mother.

It seems a bit difficult for a group of their daughters to rebel against their mothers together.

"Then if we go on like this, aren't we bound to lose?"

Some people are pessimists, they can't break into the underworld, they can't break the boss of the final level, they can't kill the grass, and the two of them grow up slowly, and sooner or later the general situation will gradually be out of their hands.

"Don't underestimate yourself."

At this time, the Goddess of Longevity said: "Our three religions all have a chance of winning. This is the general trend, and even the Taoist ancestors cannot see through the general trend."

"That is to say, any of our three religions has a chance. After winning, Empress Dowager? Break through the final hurdle? A decisive victory?" At this moment, someone suddenly reacted.

But is it possible?

That is an invincible King Pan, holding the invincible Six Paths of Samsara, who can beat this mother?

"There is a chance."

The Goddess of Longevity said indifferently: "First of all, the six reincarnations have not been fully completed, and they are still accumulating fate with the biological reincarnation. Secondly, most of the power of the six reincarnations suppresses the order of the underworld."

Like the heavens, 33% of the power of the good fortune jade plate is maintained in a [-]-day interval, so that it can live in the old days.

"Most of the powers of the Six Paths of Reincarnation cannot be used, unless she gives up maintaining the order of reincarnation, and the underworld is in chaos, but even if Empress Houtu loses, she will not be defeated."

"And we are on the list of gods. How can this artifact of rules not win against the artifact of rules that has been imprisoned for most of the opponent?"

The Empress of Longevity talked eloquently, "Our potential for single fate is low, but we have to find a way. Without the help of Taoist ancestors, we can form a small list of gods one by one, and a partial list of gods can increase our upper limit of combat power!"

According to her point of view, they are so weak that they are so weak that even ordinary people of the same level can't beat them?

Must rely on one percent of returning to Daozu?

This is unlikely.

They are scattered by themselves, and they must have their own special abilities, which can be developed.

"My emperor, I have found some signs." At this time, the Empress Changsheng spoke slowly.

Another year passed.

The Longevity Empress continued to retreat.