"Don't ask about the sword!!"

“……”

Scareful roars filled with resentment continued to be heard, accompanied by spiritual fluctuations, trying to influence Fu Changding and others.

However, when these fluctuations came to Fu Changding, they were directly absorbed by him, and even half of the impact was not formed.

Even Fu Changding's mental power covered the past, and the phantoms of the roaring roaring to the sky on the bodies of the emperor corpses shrank by half, and they were so scared that they retracted.

These emperor corpses are mainly composed of resentment, and they have no power to resist in front of him.

"I'll go, Lao Wang's heart is so big!"

Fang Ping couldn't help but swallowed in shock when he looked at the heart.

What is shocking is not the matter of size, but the powerful fluctuations of blood and qi that are nourished on the heart.

"Don't ask the sword to surround the emperor's corpse with his heart, and to support the emperor's tomb for thousands of years. This heart is actually surrounded by such strong fluctuations of blood and blood!"

Fang Ping turned his head and looked at Fu Changding, "Is Qi and Blood so strong?"

Fu Changding narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is the unity of ten thousand ways strong? I spent more than ten tons of life essence to cultivate a team of ten thousand ways. Have you seen another old head Li?"

When Zhang Tao informed him that he was preparing to open the Heavenly Territory, Fu Changding asked Lao Zhang to help and mass-produced a batch of Wandao Integration.

Even if there is a risk, even if not everyone is Li Changsheng, if you move towards the unity of tens of thousands of paths, the qi and blood will immediately change.

This alone is enough!

Li Changsheng proudly thought of his beard, "The strong one is not Tao, but human being!"

Fang Ping understood and looked at Wang Jinyang with a strange look, "Tsk tsk tsk... It seems that Lao Wang, your talent in your previous life is at least the top three of the times, why are you so useless in this life!

It’s okay if you can’t compare to Fu Changding and me, I can’t even beat Tietou, a fool.”

Among the trio, the strongest one is Li Hansong.

However, it is also a matter of realm. All three of them are in the eighth level. Li Hansong, who was in the extreme physical state in his previous life, was obviously gifted in this regard.

Although his mental power has not met the standard, he can fight with immortal matter, and for some reason, he has forged the eighth grade, and forged the fourth grade.

If Li Hansong hadn't wanted to walk a little more balancedly, he might have just stepped into the eighth grade and nine forging now.

Wang Jinyang was powerless to refute, is he very useless?

The second exchange competition has only been more than half a year since it was a full match?

He felt that he had worked very hard since he had made a golden body from fifth grade to eighth grade second grade for more than half a year.

“What to do next?”

Li Mo looked at Fu Changding. It was obvious that if Fu Changding was unwilling, the people in Zhenxingcheng would not be able to share the opportunity here.

But he was not too worried. When Fu Changding destroyed the Demon Capital's underground cave, he owed the King of War a favor.

“Study it.”

Fu Changding touched his chin, "This formation is very useful. If one day he can capture someone alive and use the formation to absorb the opponent's quasi-changed qi, blood and mental power, it would be amazing."

"If that's the case, all eight-grade products can be mass-made!"

Li Changsheng was also interested and went forward to study the energy circuit.

Jiang Hao's face suddenly changed, "The emperor's corpse seems to have begun to revive!"

Everyone looked closely and saw that among the six emperor corpses, three were relatively intact, and their eyelids were trembling slightly.

"Fuck! Can you still have some face?"

Fu Changding was so angry that he cursed, "If we want to take the blame, why don't we earn some reward?"

"What should I do?"

Li Changsheng's face also became serious. The emperor's corpse is not easy to deal with.

Li Mo also spoke, "The ninth-grade realm of the King's War Land also broke out in a chaotic corpse, almost killing the ninth-grade realm. Three ninth-grade realm fell into it in Zhenxing City.

The Emperor's Corpse is probably even more terrifying!”

Fu Changding took a deep breath and turned to look at Wang Jinyang, "Old Wang, confirm it for the last time, you..."

"No need, now that I know that this heart is passive, I can't do that."

Wang Jinyang was free and easy, "And what was gone is over. I am Wang Jinyang, not someone else!"

Fu Changding nodded, "Okay."

In fact, if Wang Jinyang wants to completely absorb the energy of this heart, Fu Changding also has a way.

Resentment and murderous intent are all negative energy, and he only needs to absorb the negative energy that hit Wang Jinyang's mind.

But there is another problem. He remembers that the remaining consciousness of the Emperor Zhan Tian was in his heart.

In the original work, Lao Wang only absorbed some of the heart energy, which was affected for a long time.

If it were completely absorbed, Fu Changding was not sure whether the remaining consciousness of Emperor Zhan Tian would return to more.

Emperor Zhantian is Emperor Zhantian, and the remaining consciousness is the remaining consciousness. Fu Changding thinks that the two need to be viewed separately.

If it were just Emperor War Heaven, this guy would be sure that he would not live forever. He felt that he would die, and there was no need to cheat the corpse again, and he would live without a human being or a ghost.

And the remaining consciousness may already have a part of its autonomous consciousness, and may have the instinctive desire for "life".

A powerful emperor who has changed his consciousness, Fu Changding cannot take risks!

He closed his eyes and began to communicate with Cangmao, "Call the cat, call Cangmao, please reply when you receive it!"

"Class received it, Classs received it!"

On the edge of Fu Changding's original world, it seemed that a film shrouded the original world appeared, and the cat's face was printed on it.

Stupid and cute.

The cat was so angry that he shook his tail, "You are stupid, I won't help you!"

"Don't...you don't understand. Stupid and cute are a good word in the human world. I'm praising you for being cute."

Fu Changding rubbed his fingers and suppressed the urge to suck the cat.

Cangmao glanced at Fu Changding suspiciously, and no longer felt the impact of being scolded, so she let Fu Changding go.

"Puncture the heart, Mo Wenjian has completely changed. I was expecting him to have some conscience."

Fu Changding sighed, "It seems that his conscience is eaten by dogs. He hopes to catch all the people like Fang Ping and me in one place, so that he can stand up and become a new young leader in the human world and embark on the path of the human emperor."

The cat's face showed sadness, "I saw it... he wasn't like this before. At that time, he was very happy to catch fish with this cat."

"You and him have been plotted against."

Fu Changding leaned over the edge of the film and rubbed the big face of the cat printed on the film, "Kong Yuzi is a disciple of the King of Heaven. They have known about your existence for a long time. They use some ancient books to guide Mo Wen Jian to get close to you.

Then let Mo Wenjian change his mind and use the information you know and the magical artifacts in his hands to make the earth uneasy.

But they also miscalculated. The realm era is not a great world, but now it is a great world.

Fortunately, it was not a great world back then. If the great world had really arrived at that time, the fate of you and Mo Wenjian would have been even worse.

Mowen Sword will become a public enemy of the Three Realms, and the fact that you have a large number of magical artifacts and imperial-level martial arts in your hands will also be spread, causing countless bloody storms."

Fu Changding could see clearly. When Feng Tianwang and Gong Yuzi planned to plot against Mo Wenjian, they did not just scheming.

Instead, there were hundreds of flowers blooming in the realm era, and the hundreds of schools of thought contend in the Spring and Autumn Period of China was the case at that time.

That era was so brilliant, with a large number of schools, consciousness, geniuses, colliding with each other, and countless sparks of wisdom were flashing. No matter how you look at it, it was another brilliant world after the era of heaven.

But no matter how strong the Fengtian King is, he is not a strong man at the level of the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors.

He was not very clear about the plots of the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors.

So he had no idea that ten thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors decided to start the world today.

The era of realms is just a brilliant little world after all.

"This cat doesn't have a lot of magical artifacts!"

Cangmao retorted, and then muttered, "This cat only has a fishing rod, kitchen knife, soup pot, barbecue skewers, mirrors, big gongs...what else is there..."

Fu Changding's eyelids kept beating. This fat cat was so rich!

Cangmao looked at Fu Changding alertly, "This cat has no magical artifacts, it's really gone!"

"Okay, pierce your heart quickly."

Fu Changding was a little tired. This stupid cat didn't understand his reminder at all.

It's so stupid. If others treat it well, it keeps remembering it, regardless of whether the other person is really good to it or fake.

Its magical power that is almost in the air and mind-reading brought by the convergence of thousands of channels is not unprepared for.

Just mention the cat, don’t call it by its name, and don’t think about the cat’s concrete image in your mind.

Just pretend that you are just calculating an ordinary cat, the cat will naturally not be able to sense it.

"All right."
To be continued...