Chapter 926

Bai Lang's current actions are all welcomed by the Heavenly Humans of the three religions—this is also beneficial for them to reach out more. These princes want to seize the throne, so they have to borrow their power more. We can't handle the imperial clan Bai Lang, this Martial Dao Heavenly Human, but we can handle three of them together, right? As long as this Martial Dao Heavenly Human doesn't become the emperor, the three religions can accept it—the imperial clan also has to balance the forces of their own clansmen...

Bai Lang has gained a lot from participating in the Sun True Fire, but he also knows that he has reached the end of this road, and he will be the body of Zhurong, the Fire Virtue Star Monarch. In the future, it will be feedback, but the original body will only improve a small part of the cultivation, which is about the level of the Arhat fruit position in the Western religion. "It's a pity, I can't practice the Creation Meeting Origin Skill, otherwise it would be at least a Heavenly Immortal Dao fruit, as for the Primordial Chaos, forget it." He still thinks beautifully.

Bai Lang is not even comparable to the Seven Great Sages now, but the gap is not big—he can't compare with the monkey, the seventh, but he can compare with those who are not famous among them. These are all talking about his original body. As for this clone, let's see to what extent the God-Conferring Romance of this world can reach.

The number one general in the world, and also a master of the military form of the world, this is what Bai Lang has always done in the past. In this world, it is probably necessary to change a little—always a base color of a fierce martial artist, which makes him originally a martial arts expert... No, Bai Lang found that he seemed to be a fierce martial artist at the beginning, he was the Crown Prince's teacher.

The prestige of the Crown Prince's teacher is also famous. Looking back at the many charging trips in the past, he also felt very proud and happy, "It's still fast to kill people..." Bai Lang's body unconsciously emitted the murderous aura after killing people like hemp. The mansion couldn't live in people, the maid was scared to faint, the servant fell softly unconsciously, and only the two wives were used to it and could act freely.

"Ah, it scared people." Bai Lang woke up from his narcissism, and immediately put away his murderous aura, "Compared to my subordinates... Forget it, my subordinates are more than a thousand! With one order, millions of heads fall!" Suddenly, he felt bored and didn't say the rest, "Compared to the order, I like to kill with my own hands."

The two wives also followed him, saying that Bai Lang's courage in the late Han Dynasty was also something that made Lang proud, claiming that the Martial God of Wealth couldn't beat him back then.

Bai Lang closed the door to practice martial arts and ignored the court affairs. Let's talk about the north, south, east, and west, each with its own grass-roots heroes. The opportunity of heaven is repeated, and the killing machine of the world has appeared... The Zhengton Emperor's body is getting worse day by day. He has forcibly rushed the Dragon Gate several times, but it has ruined his body foundation. Bai Lang originally saw that he had fifteen years of life, but he didn't expect that he would eat some things to prolong his life over the years, and he lost five or six years of life instead of conflicting with each other—it was just a fire, and the Zhengton Emperor didn't know it.

And the Crown Prince's sesame and millet broken things, Bai Lang didn't care at all. Anyway, the Zhengton Emperor probably had a good death. If the Crown Prince ascended the throne, it would probably be the king of the subjugated country, or at least the smoke of war everywhere, so he would be overworked and die early. Thinking of the old Crown Prince who was given death, Bai Lang felt that the Zhengton Emperor's posthumous name would not be good—the tiger poison does not eat children. This old man gave death to several sons back then, otherwise the Crown Prince would not be twenty-something this year, and not even thirty.

"No wonder the Crown Prince is terrified. If the old man lives for another ten or eight years, the Crown Prince's life will probably be gone." Bai Lang thought of the last time he saw the Emperor, the appearance of the Crown Prince on the side. Bai Lang's Heavenly Human feeling was keen, and of course he felt the dark and twisted appearance under the Crown Prince's skin. However, the Crown Prince's malice was actually directed at the Zhengton Emperor, "Mostly complaining about why the old man hasn't died yet..." He didn't know that the Crown Prince had secretly called himself "Zhen" (Emperor) in his heart.

The Zhengton Emperor had malice towards him. Bai Lang had already felt this point, but seeing that the old man only had a few years of life, Bai Lang decided to forgive him and not send him a ride—after all, this body is the man's son. It is too evil to kill the father as a son. Bai Lang does not take it. As for killing the monarch? That is fine.

He has done this more than once. He has beaten the emperor three times and kicked the emperor, and even asked why the emperor rebelled. If he wants to be arrogant, he is more arrogant than Gao Cheng.

He also took a copy of the Imperial Extreme Shocking Book to read during this time. With his martial arts wisdom, he could naturally see that this martial art is what the royal family should have, which can borrow the cultivation of people with lower cultivation, and even those who control more Dragon Qi can directly mobilize the cultivation of others who practice this skill. This is called "holding the world to serve one person." "It should be like this. Since it is called the Imperial Extreme Shocking Book, it should be such a martial art."

As for the skills on weapons, Bai Lang is a unique skill for killing in battle. He has always disliked small and flexible skills, but even so, he has practiced to an extremely subtle level. Now he holds a pen-tube bright silver spear, and the fire cloud gathers and the fire rain floats when it rotates and flies. The jiao dragon bone of the water system was born and refined into a fire-system magic spear by him.

There is a young man in the south, surnamed Xiang, named Pang. He usually sells charcoal for a living. He likes to help the weak and is generous, so he gathered quite a few "good men" in the county. On this day, he was burning charcoal in the charcoal field, but the back wall of the charcoal field collapsed. When Xiangpang repaired it, he touched a jade plaque from it. Just as he was happy that he could sell a few strings of money, he was rushed by the jade plaque, and the whole person fainted.

This is also the fate of his grass-roots dragon and snake. In that fainting, a divine skill was injected into his brain—this person's fate matches it, and his cultivation is naturally thousands of miles a day as if helped by God. When Xiangpang woke up, a divine skill appeared in his mind. He knew that his opportunity had come, so he practiced hard. When Bai Lang achieved the Heavenly Human status, this person had already practiced to half a step away from the Heavenly Human status. At this time, the southern border officials and Tusi were deeply exploited. If it weren't for the warm weather, half of the people would have frozen to death—they didn't have clothes to wear, so they would freeze to death.

So this person shouted, and immediately gathered more than two hundred workers who burned charcoal and mined, and his brothers and good men, directly opened the local mine head's dock castle, and killed his family... Took the gold and iron in the dock castle to forge weapons and armor, and occupied the mine mountain to make trouble, making the local state and county mobilize three thousand troops to suppress it...

The western barbarians and monsters lived together, and there was the wolf master of the iron-backed gray wolf who gathered thirty thousand wolf monsters and human demon troops to break the pass and rob. The cultivation of this wolf master was exactly the realm that could be called a monster king, and he even learned the art of military formation from somewhere, which was originally a secret pass of the human military family, and could gather the strength of the army to fight against strong enemies...