Chapter 949

"It's open, it's open!" This day, Bai Lang was still messing around in the camp. The Northern Barbarians on the opposite side neither fought nor left, which was really annoying. But he saw a loosening between heaven and earth, and the cultivation on his body "clicked" and rose by a large chunk, almost stepping into the next stage. At the moment, he was first in a cold sweat, and then he was overjoyed. The opening was getting bigger and bigger, and the extreme place was already a place where those monsters could come and go at will.

It should also be a time for the big guys to fish. The Investiture of the Gods had already filled in quite a few names—all thanks to Xiangpang in the south. The so-called famous ministers and generals, local heroes, and thousand-year-old families he passed along the way were almost all uprooted, and these people filled in the names of the Investiture of the Gods.

Just when Bai Lang was happy that he could be lazy again, someone appeared beside him with a "swish." "Hey, didn't you go to buy spring? I heard you linger in the flower field and sing every night." Bai Lang looked, wasn't this Qianshan Zhenren? Then he woke up suddenly, "Your magical powers have recovered?" Bai Lang was both surprised and happy. Zhou Xianda just smiled faintly, "Nothing, it's just the art of thousands of miles of courtyards. It's really not worth mentioning."

Since the big guy had exerted his power, of course, the big guy should hold it up. Bai Lang felt that the immortal beside him was quite good. "Kill them and put them on the list?" He bewitched Zhou Xianda to take action. Zhou Xianda just looked at him and didn't speak. "Speaking of which, why are you not lonely and like to show off in front of people?" Bai Lang also asked casually. "I like to pretend to be forced!" Qianshan Zhenren said decisively.

Then this person flicked his sleeves, directly changing the terrain for thousands of miles, and the Eight Trigrams Formation appeared, and the Northern Barbarians were collectively in the Eight Trigrams Formation. "Using their flesh and blood souls to sacrifice to heaven and earth to attract demons to lift this world, this is a necessary sacrifice." Zhou Xianda said, "Start the formation!" The Eight Trigrams Formation set up by this immortal gathered wind and fire and reached the sky, locking the vital energy between heaven and earth.

This made the Celestials' means unable to be displayed. This Zhenren threw out the formation eye—a plain copper coin. The copper coin fell, the Eight Trigrams circulated, and the mutual generation and mutual restraint just swirled and completed the blood sacrifice. "It doesn't matter, the souls still reincarnate. I think they must also be very willing to do something for the Eternal Heaven—compared to the creator of this world, in their belief, isn't it called this name?" Bai Lang prayed.

Countless Heavenly Demons were attracted by this essence, and they were the next material for refining. The Eight Trigrams Formation rotated again, the sixty-four hexagrams changed, and with a thunder sound, hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demons were swept away, turning into various vital energies and flowing into heaven and earth.

"That's it?" Bai Lang also sighed. Four Celestials, this Eight Trigrams turned, thunder and fire intersected, and in the blink of an eye, they were refined, and their true names were directly put into the Investiture of the Gods. And hundreds of millions of Heavenly Demons also couldn't escape, becoming flying ash under the wind, fire, thunder, and electricity. This should not be the real ability of this bastard immortal. Of course, it was not Bai Lang's real ability now.

"Yo," Bai Lang felt something in his heart and looked to the southwest, "The third brother is on the list." Sure enough, the third brother, the Frontier Prince, met Xiangpang. After fighting again and again, he was beheaded and also on the list in the name of loyalty and righteousness, "A loyal minister of the Da Wu Chao. When the country perishes, there are also loyal ministers and good generals. This Da Wu Chao is not considered a disgrace." The current Jingtai Emperor was not a tyrant, just a faint emperor who gave up because he had no choice. And this faintness was only faint in spending money, building houses, and finding women to enjoy.

He didn't increase taxes and didn't distribute them. He spent the money from the internal treasury and the national treasury to mess around. Compared with the faint emperors of the past, he could be considered a good person. "This guy is more and more like Frederick IV." The officials of the aristocratic families in the imperial court were jumping up and down, fighting very fiercely with officials from ordinary backgrounds—mainly because they had different opinions on the policies and means of suppressing the rebellion. Of course, they had their own views on government affairs.

As for the Jingtai Emperor, he completely gave up and ignored things—Bai Lang also felt, what to manage? When this kind of corruption and corruption were the same as the late Ming and late Qing dynasties, was it useful to work hard? That must be an emperor who holds military power and the knife handle. The Jingtai Emperor could at most manage half of the Capital Camp. The guards in the imperial city could be held in his hands, but what was the use of this for government affairs?

Even if he killed half of the court officials, the other half promoted might be more greedy, and it was not certain that they would have the ability. Before the Jingtai Emperor came to power, he had thousands of ambitions and thousands of ambitions, and now they should have dissipated. He found that he couldn't even move any force. He could kill many ministers, but so what?

Then simply play together in harmony. The Jingtai Emperor probably looked at the big households in the south being uprooted by the Xiangpang army with full malice. He was involved by these intertwined forces, but people didn't care. Turning the world upside down and knocking down everything, Bai Lang was just like the Jingtai Emperor, watching all this with a feeling of deserving it. Let them mobilize troops and send generals, let them be smashed to pieces under the red angry waves.

Bai Lang was satisfied because this meant his business was about to end. "By the way..." Zhou Xianda cut off his words, "Your two Princesses, right? You will see them again. The entanglement of fate—damn it, this mystery is difficult for even the biggest big guy to avoid, so don't think about getting away." Even Qianshan Zhenren was complaining, so Bai could only stop the question.

"That guy is here, always so brilliant and gorgeous." Zhou Xianda looked at the colorful sky, those colors were being driven away by golden light rapidly. "Total cleansing? Or lifting protection + Heavenly Demon cleansing?" Bai Lang asked, "I don't think it will kill so many, just cleaning up all the Heavenly Demons is enough." Zhou Xianda smiled, "Let's see his means."

Bai Lang repeated happily, "Just look at his means." Nodded, "In this way, I can be liberated. This body... no, according to your ideas, this body should disappear, right?" Bai Lang twisted his fingers, "All Celestials are destroyed. If the upper limit is locked to the Grandmaster, this world will be safe from now on, right?" Qianshan Zhenren pointed at the majestic pass, and suddenly the two Da Wu Chao Celestials also died without illness.

"Shaving off their fate, they naturally died." Zhou Xianda, who did such evil things, didn't care at all. Bai Lang shook his head, "Then let my soul leave the body." Zhou Xianda showed a smile like a bitch, "I brought it, your original body." Then he saw the gourd around his waist shake down, and a burly man rolled out like this. "Hey! My body! Although it is invulnerable to swords and guns, please treat him well!"

Bai Lang was furious and added his hand to his forehead. He saw his soul "poof" out and merged in the next second. The crackling sound of bones and joints resounded through heaven and earth. This was the true body of martial arts, and his cultivation was far above the Celestial realm. And that body, the momentum of fire on his body was getting more and more prosperous—without Bai Lang's suppression, the growth of this cultivation had no end. Seeing this person turn into a raging fire and ashes in all directions, it was Zhou Xianda who took action to move him to thousands of miles north.

The sky was red, and the Three Fires Returning to Origin Skill erupted extremely. That place should have had a Flame Mountain from now on, stretching for eight hundred miles, with fire erupting from the mountain top, fire in the rocks, and fire trees and silver flowers growing on the mountain, and many fire-system creatures multiplying and living here. The mountain produced fire stones, which would generate fire by themselves when taken... ===== CHAPTER 950 =====