Chapter Three Hundred and Four Times Turns A New Page
Wu Lang now has two major forces.
The Jingzhou Dynasty on the surface.
The Huangquan Holy Sect in the secret.
Before, he had been focusing on the Jingzhou Dynasty, and now it was time for him to shift his focus to developing the sect.
After all, the battle of Jingzhou has exhausted all personnel, and we can only obey the destiny.
Wu Lang, who began to study Liangzhou's butt, naturally began to focus on developing disciples of the Huangquan Sect. The Huangquan Sect called on the "Demon Alliance" to attack Liangzhou, which was an alternative way of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao.
Wu Lang continued to discuss with Xing Hanhan:
"Senior sister, according to my research, you should be careful when they come here. These disciples in the secular world have not seen the big world and may act randomly, such as committing suicide, touching buildings everywhere, exploring borders, looking for so-called map bugs...
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"Ah? Will you commit suicide? Don't they want a real spirit?" Xing Hanhan was confused, "How can anyone commit suicide as soon as they come up?"
Wu Lang reassured Xing Hanhan.
After all, Xing Hanhan is the manager of the White Feather Chicken first-test players, and the small number of visitors from another world who entered this time will naturally fall under her fifth peak management.
Wu Lang didn't want his Jingya Seventh Peak to be in a mess.
Soon after half an hour of general science popularization, Xing Hanhan also had a general understanding of these sows from another world.
After finishing everything, Wu Lang returned to the cave in Yunwuyuan.
Click.
He opened his eyes.
I glanced at Shark Yu'er who was next to me and was dealing with Jingzhou affairs again. This beautiful Shark beauty was sitting cross-legged, giving people an elegant and gentle temperament.
He didn't pay much attention to it as he was busy preparing for the war in Jingzhou.
Wu Lang, the husband, also began to continue practicing.
Three years have passed.
In the past three years, the entire Jingzhou and even Kyushu have experienced a major outbreak.
First, there was a war between the two continents. Three years later, they had completely clashed.
Daleiyin Temple, a speed restricted area on the Liangzhou side.
The mighty giant warships and flying boats are rushing towards us.
"If it weren't for the speed limit at Daleiyin Temple and the need to slow down, it wouldn't have taken us three years to arrive here!"
A leader of the great sect slowly spoke and entered the window, "This demon master practices the art of stealth. I should be the vanguard and explore the enemy camp first!"
"Three years is fast enough. Ordinary time would take hundreds of years and even cost a lot of money. Although it is not as easy as time spiritual root, we also have other methods."
Another overlord emperor spoke and stood high on the warship.
They entered the Great Leiyin Temple, and the battle finally started on this frontline battlefield.
"My lord, I came to meet an old friend."
An old emperor who has transcended the Great Perfection of Tribulation is sitting in a wheelchair, his legs are useless, one of his eyes is blind, and he is coughing up blood while holding a snow-white handkerchief.
He, the most powerful hidden emperor in Liangzhou, also woke up from the seal and personally drove and conquered, eager to see the new era and capture the emperor of Jingzhou.
However, he did not dare to enter the restricted area easily. In the same realm, almost no one in the outside world could be the opponent of the Evil Buddha Emperor.
After all, the Evil Buddha Emperor was not allowed to go out and did not participate in the battle of Huangquan to preserve his full strength. The other contemporary Kyushu strongmen at the same peak were basically killed and maimed by the leader of Huangquan's deathbed counterattack.
Kyushu is at its most desolate moment in the past 100,000 years.
"A new era has begun."
The old man showed a smile, stretched out his palm and threw the handkerchief coughing up blood into the window. The drops of black emperor blood actually killed all the creatures in the entire entrance.
"Jingzhou has been developing alone in an isolated area for thirty years. It's time to officially accept the test of the outside world."
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Looking at the old man who was coughing up blood, every drop of blood actually shocked to death a leader from the Nascent Soul Stage, the Transformation Stage, and even the Fusion Stage who were standing guard at the border.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"They're coming."
At this time, a Buddha Emperor far away in the dark received the signal.
"There is no need to panic. The number of strong men in my restricted area is no less than that of the opponent! It's just a pity that we don't have the Perfect Emperor on our side. The only Perfect Emperor, Evil Buddha Emperor, is still on the opponent's side. We can only guerrilla and are unable to resist!
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"Yes, we are just the top suppressor-level powerhouses, but we still have some shortcomings. Others are not weak."
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The Buddhas spoke.
They have become the barrier of Jingzhou and the bridgehead for the descendants of Buddha.
Whether it is to eradicate the evil Buddha emperor and obtain the free rule of their own Great Leiyin Temple, or to protect the Buddhist people in the new Buddha state behind them and the temples everywhere from attacks, these orthodox Buddhists who are compassionate are duty-bound.
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Cultivation is to cultivate life.
Buddhist practice is originally a destiny of practicing kindness and compassion, but the forms of compassion in various Buddhist practices are different.
The Killing Buddha regards killing evil as his compassion, while the Joyful Buddha emphasizes reproduction as the greatest compassion for the continuation of living beings... Although the schools are different, they all practice the Buddha's destiny.
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Click.
In an instant, his hands were torn apart, and invisible ripples seemed to appear in the space. The Evil Buddha Emperor stepped forward and looked at the old man coughing up blood sitting silently on the window.
"Time is really the greatest weapon. In the past 30,000 years, you have aged like this."
Evil Buddha Emperor smiled.
He reached out and slowly stroked the non-existent window glass of Da Leiyin Temple.
Looking at the most powerful emperor sitting on the outside of the restricted area opposite, a large piece of his legs, eyes, and even his heart were missing. All the life and death charms of the Underworld Cult Master had eroded his whole body.
Life is worse than death.
All those who are attacked by the leader of Huangquan will be separated between life and death, and feel the painful torment of the path of life and death.
The old man smiled: "If you go out, you will be worse off than me, and you will even die in that battle... After all, you have lived too comfortably, and you only know how to use your luck to hide here to protect yourself. Now in Jingzhou
The emperor has cut off your luck, and you are still alone. Can you adapt to relying on yourself alone?"
"Would you like to come in and sit for a while?" Evil Buddha Emperor suddenly grinned.
"That's not necessary." The old man smiled slowly.
"coward."
The Evil Buddha Emperor stretched himself and said, "You are just like the Emperor of Jingzhou. You only dare to talk to me through the window. You are boring. You really are very boring!"
"I am the strongest chess player in the Great Leiyin Temple, and this is my home court."
"But no matter what, it is rare that we join forces to encircle and suppress the Great Emperor, the founder of cultivation in that era, defeat this place, and then rush into Jingzhou. Regardless of success or failure, we are destined to be written in history."
He smiled slightly and disappeared from where he was.
Only this disabled old man was left, sitting on the window of Daleiyin Temple, deep in thought.
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boom!
The other side.
A young monk in the golden elixir stage is walking cautiously on the mountains and rivers. As the last hope of the Great Leiyin Temple, he is pretending to be a rural boy, hiding his identity, dressing up in simple clothes, and walking on the disaster land.
He wants to find shelter.
The only person who can be trusted is the Emperor of Jingzhou.
Unfortunately, the enemy army has not yet begun to invade. With the Evil Buddha Emperor attacking everywhere in the Nine-layer Buddha Land, the war has been in chaos in the past three years.
With the collapse of order, various robbers and monsters appear, invading this land.
boom!
Suddenly, the sky shook suddenly.
"The front line is completely at war."
His legs and feet suddenly went weak, and he fell to the ground due to the horrific aftermath of the battle.
He could only lie down under the tree to rest, resisting the shock with all his strength, and couldn't help but worry, "The Liangzhou army entered the restricted area. The entire Liangzhou immortal cultivators regarded this as a huge carnival in the restricted area. The distance was still too far.
,can I really escape to the border?”
At this time, a white-feathered chicken was wearing funny black sunglasses in the sky, taking pictures of the mountains and rivers everywhere.
"The official first test of CG shooting for "Ghost Story"."
He muttered, "Boss Huang Mingshan, let us a bunch of underworld gangsters come here like crazy and shoot the opening animation of the game. As a camera chicken of the death squad, I finally came and fought my way to the deepest part."
He kept recording using magic.
"It was already too difficult when I came here. I probably won't be able to go back! I can only die and go back to the underworld!"
"I hope you don't meet the Evil Buddha Emperor. He is one of the few emperors in Kyushu who can stop the six paths of reincarnation and save people. If you meet him, you will really die."
He photographed the big explosion in the distance.
As a field reporter, he is very dedicated to broadcasting.
After all, Huang Mingshan told him that this first impression is very important, and the quality of the game must be improved. The opening animation is the Liangzhou Invasion, the first era epic expansion pack: the ruins of the Great Leiyin Temple, and this animation must be shot.
So he waved his hand and asked Bai Feather Chicken to go to the front line to report and shoot the MV here.
"Ah Gu? Why is there a monk here?" The white-feathered chicken was surprised.
"You are...I have heard that you are a subordinate of the Emperor of Jingzhou. How did you reach such a deep level with such a low level? The probability is less than one in a hundred thousand." The young man couldn't help but say, "And
,How dare you fly?"
He walked so slowly because he didn't dare to fly as a target, but even so, he encountered many waves of robbers and evil cultivators. A golden elixir was still too weak in its early stage.
"There are various reasons."
The white-feathered chicken scratched its head with its wings, "If it's less than one in a hundred thousand, then if we send out one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, or three hundred thousand of our kind, then there will definitely be a few scattered ones alive here."
The young man hesitated for a moment, knowing that it would be impossible for him to go there alone, so he handed the warrant to the other party, "Since you are a spy on the front line, you must have the means to communicate and transmit information to the rear. The information inside can be conveyed.