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479 Haotian God Emperor Comes

After Zhou Bai adapted to his body, he grabbed the strange man beside him and found an alley where no one was thrown away. After waking up, the other party would not remember what happened to him. After all, Zhou Bai completely suppressed his soul consciousness and had never even communicated.

However, Zhou Bai didn't plan to do this for Cangming, he had a lot of information to ask the other party.

So after returning to the bedroom, he focused his attention in the sea of ​​consciousness, looked at Cang Ming's soul in the corner, and smiled slightly, took back the pollution released by Yushao, and tried to start communicating with Cang Ming.

Cangming on the other side only remembered all kinds of crazy images, wild pictures, and the tempting whispers flashed in his eyes.

When reason reoccupies the high ground of his consciousness, he feels that he can't see, hear, and feel nothing, and appears in an endless darkness.

At this moment, he felt a powerful force surrounding him, and a low male voice poured into his consciousness.

"Cangming, can you hear it?"

Cangming "Who are you? What's wrong with me?"

The next moment, a figure emitting white light appeared in front of him, and it was a man.

Although there are many men in the world, and Cangming has seen countless men since he was a child, the man in front of him still impressed him deeply.

This man looks like one and one characteristic, that is, he is handsome.

He seems to have nothing special about it except handsome.

The man looked at him and whispered slowly.

"Huh? What did you say?" The other party's voice was too light. After Cang Ming listened carefully, he heard what the other party said.

"I'm very handsome...I'm very handsome...I'm very handsome..."

He was chanting the three words quickly and vaguely as if he was chanting scriptures. Although Cangming felt a little strange, he had to admit that the other party was right when he looked at the other party.

Cangming Wisdom-5

Cangming Wisdom-5

Cangming Wisdom-5

...

Zhou Bai felt Cang Ming's soul from agility to a level, from flat to sluggish, and then slowly said, "I am the Emperor of Haotian. I was seriously injured by the Heavenly Demon Queen. Now I have to hide my name and temporarily hide and heal my wounds."

"If you help me now, when my cultivation is restored and I will fight back to heaven, I will be appointed as the Grand Marshal of the World."

After hearing this, Cang Ming was slightly stunned, and then fell silent.

Zhou Bai was slightly surprised, "Hmm? I don't believe this? I have reduced so much wisdom to him. Did Cang Ming be so smart?"

Just as Zhou Bai was thinking of changing a lie, Cang Ming's soul suddenly shook, "I... I remembered, Emperor Haotian! Isn't that the boss of the Heavenly Court? Can you really be the Grand Marshal of the World War?"

Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that it's too much reduced, and the reaction is slow."

Zhou Bai nodded and said, "Of course. But the premise is that you want to help me restore my cultivation."

Cangming kept nodding, "Okay, OK."

Zhou Bai continued, "I'll ask you first, do you know if the Evil Sect has brought back some treasures from the wild recently?"

"In the wild? Baby?" Cang Ming thought about it, and after a moment, he said, "It seems that there is such a thing that Sun Jingping brought back from outside."

Zhou Bai hurriedly asked, "Who is Sun Jingping?"

Cangming "He...he is the saint son of our evil sect and has only returned recently. However, it is said that he has mastered the highest skills of our evil sect, the golden body of Yama and the Doomsday Natural Scourge."

Zhou Bai was slightly stunned in his heart, "The Evil Sect's Holy Son?"

This information was mentioned to Lin Muqing before.

After some questioning about Cang Ming, Zhou Bai gradually understood what happened to this saint son of the evil sect.

The Holy Son of the Evil Sect is a position that the Evil Sect has always existed in the past. It has always left the most outstanding and outstanding geniuses of the Evil Sect in contemporary times, and has inherited the Yellow Spring Bloodline, allowing them to obtain the most superior conditions to practice.

However, after the death of Wei Mang, the saint of the previous generation of evil sect, fell, the new saint was missing.

It was not until a month ago that the evil sect announced the return of the Holy Son.

Until now, only important members like Cangming have known the identity of Sun Jingping's Holy Son.

"Is Sun Jingping? It was this kid who took away my original Daozang 05?" Zhou Bai narrowed his eyes and continued, "The treasure Sun Jingping got must be the Tai Chi diagram I lost outside Nanshan City after I was seriously injured."

"Only I can control and command this Tai Chi diagram. If others fiddled around, it is likely that the power of the Tai Chi diagram will be distorted and out of control, and the entire Nanshan City may be destroyed by then."

"And without the Tai Chi diagram, I can't recover my cultivation, so I can't get into the Heavenly Court again."

Cangming "..."

Zhou Bai looked at Cangming's soul, and saw that the other party had not responded for a long time, and he secretly shouted in his heart, "Damn, I've been too slow again, are you stupid now?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Cang Ming continued Zhou Bai's words and said, "There will be destruction in Nanshan City? Then... what should I do?"

Zhou Bai breathed a sigh of relief, "You want to help me get the Tai Chi diagram back."

Cangming agreed immediately, "Okay."

...

On a huge training ground in the evil sect.

Then I saw Sun Jingping standing proudly in the air, emitting a faint golden light all over his body, just like a Buddha or a god in the mythology.

At the same time, a series of fine gold iron chains were tied to his hands, feet, torso and neck.

These iron chains are made of Taibai Jingjin after hundreds of pouring and refining, and are also carved with various blessing runes, which are extremely strong.

At the other end of the chain, each chain was tied with a green dragon that was more than ten meters long. They crawled quietly on the ground without moving.

Sun Jing said lightly, "Start, let them go."

The evil cultivator who had originally suppressed the dragon removed the ban. The nine-headed green dragon slowly moved. After finding that no one was stopping them, he immediately roared and soared into the sky, trying to escape in scattered.

The nine-headed green dragon burst out with its power at the same time, and the power it exerted was enough to collapse mountains and crack stones, destroy cities and villages.

But at this moment, accompanied by the sound of bang bang bang bang bang, the chains were pulled straight, and Sun Jingping, at the end of the nine chains, was motionless, looking like a pillar that was rising up the sky, not being affected by the power of the Qing Jiao.

Roar roar roar!

Bound by chains, holding them, unable to break free for a long time, the few green dragons looked more and more irritable and angry.

Finally, one of them turned around and bit Sun Jingping who was holding them.

The teeth, which looked like a sharp sword, pierced on Sun Jingping's golden skin, but amid the sour friction, Sun Jingping was unharmed. He didn't even move, and directly stretched out his fist and knocked on Qingjiao's head.

Ao! The green dragon screamed, but it was fierce and bitten it like a crazy person. The other nine-headed green dragons seemed to have been affected and rushed towards Sun Jingping one after another.

Facing this scene, Sun Jingping's face was like Wubo of the ancient Jing. He just snorted coldly, then opened his mouth, and a loud shout, the rolling waves of air mixed with golden light spit out from his mouth.

The nine-headed green dragon fell to the ground screaming, its head exploded out of thin air, and blood scattered all over Sun Jingping.

After drinking the nine-headed green dragon in one sip, Sun Jingping nodded with satisfaction and casually ordered, "Drag it down and cook, I'll give the students some extra meals today."

Looking at Sun Jingping's tyrannical appearance bathed in blood, the monks beside him looked both shocked and scared.

Although these green dragons have never practiced, their physical bodies are as good as those of the sixth level of body refining powerhouses.

The key is that the power bonus brought by such a huge body and such size and weight is even worse than the strength, but I am afraid that the body refining monks at the 7th level will not be able to compare with them in terms of strength.

But he couldn't even drag Sun Jingping, and then he was shouted at him so easily.

A monk immediately said respectfully, "Congratulations to Senior Brother, your Yanmo Golden Body has improved again."

Sun Jingping didn't say anything, but was just scanning his body with his soul power and then confirming something.

‘My understanding from that primitive Taoist treasure is correct.’

‘My Yama Golden Body and Doomsday Scourge have already shown signs of fusion.’

‘God helps me, it is really God helps me. If I can completely integrate these two supreme magical powers, then what is the immortal god? What is the devil? I am the strongest. The human race will be revived in my hands.’

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Sun Jingping couldn't help but scratch his neck. For some reason, he always felt that his body was getting more and more itchy, and he couldn't help but want to scratch it a few times.
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