Chapter 396 Edict!

The corpse of the killer is extremely powerful. It is a supreme body, comparable to a fairy weapon. Even if you use a unique Taoist weapon, you can't easily destroy it.

However, Mo Zhilan has penetrated the meaning of demons, as well as the meaning of killing. The body of the murderer is like a natural secret in front of him, an inexhaustible source of wealth.

His emperor's way constantly wears out the original power of killing saints, and he has condensed a magic fetus for hundreds of millions of years.

"What a powerful magic fetus almost condenses 70% of the power of the killing saint. If it is an ordinary hole giant, he dares not touch it, otherwise he will die. Only when I practice the way of the emperor can I wear it out and refine it.

Mo Zhilan felt the power contained in the magic fetus, which was as surging as the sea, magnificent and terrible. It is almost the essence of the cultivation of the killing saint. His current body is just an empty shell, and all the power in the god's body is in the magic fetus. If the magic fetus wakes up, the will will come and merge with the divine body.

Then this ancient real fairy will immediately explode, killing all over the world, and the six relatives will not recognize it. No one can subdue it except the emperor.

Mo Zhilan reached the realm of heaven, communicated with the way of heaven, and calculated the heavens wonderfully. The art of arithmetic is more sophisticated than before, a hundred times more powerful, more than a thousand times, and completely changed qualitatively. If he used to be a child and had to count knots one by one, then he is now mental arithmetic.

At this moment, Mo Zhilan calculates. Then he knew that he would get infinite benefits by refining and killing the saint and grinding out the demon fetus. This is equivalent to erasing a cancer between heaven and earth, and the luck in heaven will naturally be on him.

"The way of the emperor, the ninety-five supreme, dominate the heavens, wear it out!"

Mo Zhilan opened his mouth and sprayed, and another mouthful of blood. The blood is golden, and the golden light shines like gold liquid. The blood just sprayed on the magic fetus, and suddenly the whole magic fetus made a sizzling sound. The demons conceived in it screamed, which made people bleed in their hearts.

"My blood and the emperor's way merge, which is the blood of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, the essence of the emperor. The rulers of the heavens are willing to hurt their noble bodies, and there is nothing that can't be indelible.

Achieving the realm of heaven, Mo Zhilan's emperor's way is a little achievement. His body is extremely precious, ninety-five supreme, and every cold hair is a divine thing, rare and precious. If someone worships this cold hair at home, burns incense and worships every day, and the days lasts, this person will be supported by the luck of the cold hair and can create an emperor on earth. Even the ghosts in the world, demons and demons in the world will be deterrable by the emperor's anger and dare not be evil.

In a word, Mo Zhilan's current body is a treasure, and his blood can suppress the magic fetus.

Of course, these alone are far from enough. This magic tire has been condensed for hundreds of millions of years, with a long time and deep magic. It must be completely destroyed.

Mo Zhilan calculates the heavenly machine. In the blink of an eye, there are 100,000 ways flashing in his mind. Finally, he came up with a way to completely kill the demons in the fetus for him to absorb and refine.

"At this time, I, Mo Zhilan, the emperor of the heavens, and the only first emperor issued the imperial edict. I want this ancient battlefield of demon slaughter to see the light again. I want these billions of evil spirits to be reincarnated and become human again. I want this ancient demon fetus to completely perish and restore its nature!"

Mo Zhilan's voice is loud and spread all over the world.

With the promulgation of the edict, the way of heaven seems to have changed. A purple gas loomed on Mo Zhilan's head.

Purple and gold, the most noble and vast color between heaven and earth.

For all vulgar emperors, the lord of a country is golden, symbolizing noble status.

The mony giant, broken void, purple gas coming from the east. That is the invincible realm of profound realm and meritorious participation.

Mo Zhilan is a fusion of golden and purple. His future is unlimited. He will become the master of all monks in the heavens and the world, the supreme king, and the first emperor who enslaves the road.

With his voice falling, this demon-killing battlefield, which has existed for many years, has become its own world. At this moment, it suddenly broke. The sky! A ray of light appeared, and the sun poured away, and then a large area of yin qi faded one after another, and the land saw the light again.

There are many, hundreds of millions of ghosts, some are human beings, witches, demons, and some are demons. Now Mo Zhilan gives them a chance to treat them equally. All the gloomy spirits flew out and began to enter reincarnation and reincarnation.

The magic fetus also felt the crisis coming, and the screams became more and more sad. But it can't be countered, because the imperial edict has been promulgated.

The imperial edict cannot be disobeyed!

There is only one way to defy. Just die!

At this moment, Mo Zhilan has begun to show the emperor's prestige. If you want to live, you will live, and if you want to die, you will die. The road and the universe are all in his heart, one thought of chaos, one thought of creation. The left hand is the sky and the right hand is the earth.

Of course, those old antiques whose cultivation far exceeds his, supreme hegemony, Mo Zhilan can't compete with him. The imperial edict doesn't work, because his strength is not enough to rule these people.

Only when he is strong and completely becomes a true immortal can the imperial edict be truly banned. If it is promulgated, no one dares not dissend. Now... It's still too far.

The road has only taken the first step.

"Huh! I have issued an imperial edict to kill you. Can you still resist?!"

Mo Zhilan step by step, the clouds are light and the wind is light. He condescendingly looked down at the magic fetus and felt the violent passage of life inside.

The strength of this magic fetus is very strong, more powerful than ordinary virtual immortals. If it hadn't been for the mystery of Mo Zhilan, the mystery of killing, even the imperial edict could not be subdued. But now the life of the magic fetus has passed, and the number of breath has been exhausted.

As for the endless mana, the essence of the road has been left behind, and it is all ownerless.

Mo Zhilan waved his hand and incorporated the body of the demon fetus and the killing saint into his body and began to refine and integrate into the emperor's way.

All the mana in the magic fetus was absorbed by the emperor's way, and the laws in his body were strengthened again. Every law becomes a tree with two people, and any law can shock the giants of heaven. And these laws are golden yellow, with a light purple gold, and the degree of toughness is more terrible. The unique Taoist weapons can't be killed.

After absorbing the mana in the magic tire, Mo Zhilan's cultivation rose rapidly. From the early stage of the heavenly realm to the middle stage, the later stage, and the peak. Then, hit the king of the world!

is going to hit the king of the world!

Like Mo Zhilan's calculation, the killing saint's lifelong cultivation is too strong. After he absorbed it, his realm was directly improved. Across the first level. This is because most of the mana is not integrated into the emperor's way. These mana subtly strengthen his body and laws.

If it is completely refined, he may even directly hit the mixed hole.

But this is also amazing. It has been upgraded to two levels in a day. Baili Piaoxue and Wang Zhong in the altar of faith were so scared that they couldn't speak. I was shocked and there was no more.

"How, how is this possible? Even Xuanyuan Shaohao, no, even the emperor's cultivation can't improve so quickly. I have never heard of it since ancient times.

"It's terrible to reach the realm of the king of creation in a day. This potential is indescribable, and I finally know what the family means. The elder Baili Huatian found such a strange talent from there, a peerless demon.

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Baili Piao Xue and Wang Zhong were surprised, but the Dizang King Bodhisattva didn't think so. He is now sitting on the top of listening, and his cultivation has actually reached the realm of heaven.

He is refined by the power of faith every day, and his cultivation is also soaring.

"My Lord is the supreme emperor, taking advantage of the fortune of heaven and earth. Others are not omnipotent, but he is omnipotent.

The Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet put his hands together and said slowly.

In the altar of faith, more than 10 million believers put their hands together at the same time and make a wish from their hearts. They really saw the strength of Mo Zhilan, worshipped him from the bottom of their hearts and admired him. This belief is pure to the extreme, and it is like a galaxy.

Wang Zhong and Baili Piaoxue can only run the cultivation and suppress the mind, so as not to get lost.

In a flash, Mo Zhilan survived the disaster of pure yang and achieved the strength of the king of the world.

His consciousness suddenly came to the altar of faith.

All the believers saw him, worshipped from the bottom of their hearts and knelt down. In that way, piety is like facing the only true god between heaven and earth.

"All of you, I have reached the realm of the king now, and I can create my own world. Now I'm going to build the world."

Mo Zhilan dragged his hand, and more than 10 million believers were dragged up by him.

Then his hand grabbed the void, and a 100,000-foot mountain appeared. There are peaks, rivers, and peaks in the void, and the earth has been constructed one after another.

This structural pattern has been calculated in his mind for a long time. That is to take the altar of faith as the core of the world. The altar of faith is the holy place and super heart of the world.

"The five-line Taoist map, the five-line Taoist instrument, appeared one after another to strengthen the world."

This time, Mo Zhilan was really a big deal. He used all two thunder robbers and four excellent Taoist weapons in his hand. These Taoist instruments, the five-e elements cycle, have become the foundation of the world.

Fire King, Water King and Golden King don't have to stay in Taoist weapons. They have been transformed into a natural god in the world, all of which are the existence of the heavenly realm. In particular, the Golden King, as well as the spirit of the five-e elements, and the circulating real people, all have the strength of the boundary king.

These have not been played yet, and Mo Zhilan has made a big deal. This time, he released the Eighteen Demon Lords from the Seven Kills Monument. All the demons were not killed, but suppressed.

They came out and saw Mo Zhilan, with a fierce light in their eyes. Incomparingly fierce.

"You demon lords are obsessed, and now you have become the protectors in my world."

Mo Zhilan gave a shot, and a golden light was divided into 18 strands in the air. All these golden lights entered the minds of the eighteen demon lords, and their consciousness was erased in an instant. Mo Zhilan created a false spirit for them, turning these demon lords into guardians and sitting in the world.

After completing these, Mo Zhilan is still a big deal. This time, he sacrificed tens of thousands of elixir, and the infinite elixir was smashed by him one after another, turning into elixir rain to moisten the earth and integrate into the lake. Then he grabbed the sky again and regarded the star mark as the sun.

Soon, a natural chain took shape, and the trees, flowers and plants were moistened by the elixir and grew crazily. There are some even rare herbs, which are full of aura and spread all over the world. It is more than ten times more abundant than the aura of the world.

At this time, Mo Zhilan walked in the world he operated and knew that there was still one thing missing. That is, people!

The world is dead and lacks life!

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