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Chapter 633: The method of urging the moving world formation

Lord Hualong is somewhat interested in technological products. For this reason, he specifically requested Lord Black Dragon to keep technological planets from other worlds near him, so that he can explore the technological planets anytime and anywhere.

There are too few survivors on this planet. Gathering them together and selling them is laborious and uneconomical. They might as well be used as your own toys.

He calls himself Lord Dragon God and acts recklessly on this planet. Seeing people trembling, he feels comfortable.

What Hualong Star Master likes to see most is to give people a glimmer of hope for survival and then destroy that hope.

However, he has no interest in it recently. He has almost explored the technological products on this planet, and there is no value in further exploration.

One last time, if these stupid survivors can't find any interesting technological products, they might as well destroy the planet and take out the star calculations.

This group of survivors will definitely not survive. If the Lord of the Black Dragon Territory knows that he is the king and hegemon here and calls himself the Dragon God, then he will be in misery.

After he found traces of the survivors, he revealed the true form of the dragon and entrenched himself in the sky, creating a sense of oppression.

"Humanity……"

Before he could finish speaking, an unknown force grabbed his neck and pinned him to the ground.

"Who!" Star Master Hualong's huge dragon body was lying on the ground, his snake eyes were cold and he stared at the incoming person.

The Black Dragon Territory Lord is the most proud mount of the eight desolate lords. He is the Black Dragon Territory Lord's capable subordinate. With this status, who dares to be rude to him?

When other Territory Lords come, they will not treat him like this for the sake of the Black Dragon Territory Lord.

"Your Grandpa Bai!"

Bai Hongtu stepped on Hualong Star Master's mouth, and Hualong Star Master's upper and lower teeth collided, breaking his mouth.

The Dragon Transformation Star Lord can't even roar.

The survivors couldn't believe that such a huge creature was helpless in front of the three people.

"It's so thoughtful to come here by chance."

"Who are you! I am the subordinate of the Black Dragon Territory Lord!" Seeing the three unfamiliar faces, the Hualong Star Lord felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

"Lord of the Black Dragon Territory? Even the Eight Wasteland Lords dare not speak as loudly as you do in front of me." Jiang Li sneered. His impression of the Eight Wastelands was extremely bad.

His intuition told him that Bahuang still had secrets.

"You are the ancestors of the three immortals... No, you are in the tribulation period of Jiuzhou!" Star Master Hualong immediately reacted.

He knew that there was a collision between Bahuang and Kyushu, but the eight desolate lords did not invade the opposite world as usual.

Yesterday, the Lord of the Black Dragon Territory sent a message saying that each planet must select outstanding talents to represent Bahuang in the Kyushu World.

Star Master Hualong sent his personal disciple there, and if nothing else happened, Bahuang would be eliminated in the first round of internal selection.

The planet he manages has no talents at all. He is worried that his direct disciples will surpass him, so he always hides them and does not teach them sincerely.

His direct disciples are like this, let alone other monks.

He sent his disciples there just as a formality, and did not take the confrontation with Kyushu seriously.

He never expected that Kyushu's tribulation period would come here and that he would encounter it.

These three people did not even hide their murderous intentions. Now that the matter has come to this, there is only one way.

"Please, don't kill me. What do you want to know? I'll tell you everything, as long as you spare my life."

Lord Hualong knows that Bahuang is very strong, and knows that if Bahuang and Jiuzhou fight, Bahuang will win.

But what does this have to do with him? He is going to die now. Bahuang is powerful because he is not powerful.

"Tell me everything? Then tell me, how many worlds has Bahuang impacted in the past six thousand years?"

"This, I don't know this."

"Huh?" Bai Hongtu released the aura of transcending tribulation and pressed towards the Dragon Star Lord.

Lord Hualong immediately vomited blood and quickly explained: "There are so many worlds that collided that I can't even count them. Not to mention the ones that happened before I was born."

"Then how do you move the world?"

"I don't know much about this. I only know that the eight desolate masters built the desolate master hall on the boundary wall based on the Bagua directions. Each desolate master hall is responsible for one direction. By using the formation, you can adjust the direction and move the world.

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"Take us to the Temple of the Wild Lord."

"Yes, yes." Lord Hualong was obedient and did not dare to resist Bai Hongtu's order.

Jiang Li stretched out a finger and shot out a beam of light. The beam split into hundreds of thousands and flew to all parts of the planet, piercing through the mutated beasts.

Jiang Li turned to Qiu Langsha and said: "All the mutated beasts on your planet have died. You stay here first. When the matter is over, someone will come to help you."

Jiang Li and the others carried the Hualong Star Lord's tail and flew towards the boundary wall. Qiu Langsha couldn't kneel down and thanked the three people for their great kindness.

He never thought that he would come back one day.



"It's right here, the nearest Huangzhu Hall, the Huangzhu Hall."

The Hall of the Wild Lord is built on the boundary wall. There are many life planets near the Hall of the Wild Lord.

Jiang Li used his spiritual consciousness to scan these planets and found that the level of the human race here was obviously much higher than other places. There were warriors in martial arts who could fight the golden elixir, there were domain lords guarding the immortals here, and the theory of cultivating immortals was also clearer and easier to understand.

The eight Huang Lords were all gathered in the Gan Wei Huang Lord Hall to select monks, so Dui Huang Lord was not in the hall.

The Hall of the Desolate Lord is protected by a formation, and no one can enter without the permission of the Desolate Lord.

Originally, Jiang Li wanted to punch him, but Bai Hongtu took one look and cracked the formation, not giving Jiang Li a chance to show his power.

Star Master Hualong was not qualified to enter the Hall of the Wild Lord, and he knew nothing about the layout of the Hall of the Wild Lord. Jiang Li let go of his spiritual consciousness and found the formation to move the world.

Bai Hongtu frowned, feeling that something was wrong with this formation, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to deduce.

The formation of the mobile world is quite complex, and no one in Kyushu has studied this issue. This is equivalent to a completely new field.

Half an hour later, Bai Hongtu opened his eyes, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"The method of activating this formation does not seem to be instilling spiritual energy."

He had already thought about the other issues clearly, leaving only this one that bothered him the most.

"Senior has good eyesight." Lord Hualong Star flattered him, "This formation is called the Realm Moving Formation. To activate the Realm Moving Formation, what is needed is not spiritual energy, but merit."

"What! Are you talking about the power of merit?" Bai Hongtu's voice suddenly rose.

Jiang Li and Yu Yin also frowned. Sure enough, Bahuang was far more than what it seemed.

What Lord Qianhuang told them was probably not a word of truth.

Lord Hualong didn't understand why Bai Hongtu reacted like this, so he told what he knew to prove his worth.

"I heard from others that the eight desolate lords can gain merit by killing people. Every time they hit other worlds, the eight desolate lords will go on a killing spree and kill a group of people to gain the power of merit and supplement the world-moving formation.

The power of merit is consumed. In this way, the power of merit can never be used up and there is still a surplus."

"But these are probably all rumors. I have killed so many people, but I have never gained the power of merit."

(End of chapter)

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