Calamity of Tomorrow

Zhou Bai walked around in this way, walking towards the cafeteria, he harvested a lot of greed, and turned into a thumb-sized ball of carbon steel that appeared in the sea. Mobile terminal

All the way to the cafeteria, Zhou could see that Aisha, who had been waiting for him, was holding Christina, standing at the door, waiting to eat.

Seeing Zhou Bai, she quickly waved her hands.

White walked to Aisha: "Go, eat!"

Kristina looked at Zhou Bai's face and said, "Wang Bai, when we are in the bedroom in the future, can you go to bed with a mask?"

Zhou Bai: "Get out! Strip your beard!"

Christina: "Cut."

Zhou Bai: "Are you still not convinced? I told you that my beauty is a lethal weapon, not for you to play with."

"Huh, think about how I would be so handsome after I put on this mask, and how powerful would it be to kill the fool?"

"Not to mention using this beauty to reap greed and obliterate desire."

In order to reap greed as much as possible, Zhou took Aisha directly to eat in the lobby. As they took their meals and sat down, a large number of men were harvested to become handsome, adding fists to Zhou. Large piece of greedy steel.

Zhou Bai looked at the sea of ​​knowledge, and the total volume had increased to 0.1 cubic meters of greedy steel, and he secretly said, ‘If this goes on, my number of greedy steel will be enough to build one or two armors in a few days. ’

‘But now the carbon steel has n’t been fused and upgraded once. It ’s time to wait for the star points to be added. Let ’s see how to use it. ’

‘I ’m not talking about the super-high-quality goods like Xianwen Tianjin. If carbon steel can be upgraded to the level of Blood Rune Steel, I may be able to create another Nine-States armor for use in the discourse. ’

As for the weapon, Zhou Bai had never thought about it. There were materials and methods. Of course, he first built a set of armors to ensure safety.

Zhou Bai covets progress (4/9).

There are 6 weeks left until Da Luotian argues.

...

Central City, Da Luotian.

On an endless sea of ​​clouds, a platform is suspended above it.

A Taoist floated on the clouds cross-legged, hand-to-hand tactics, and continuously hit each tactic against the platform.

I saw that the entire platform was shone with a bronze-colored simplicity and brilliance. It continued to expand in the interweaving of runes, rapidly expanded, deformed, and soon changed from the size of a basketball court to the size of a football field. It feels like an air island.

Beside the Taoist, Tianxianzi, the head of Wanxian Island, said with a smile: "It's been a long time since the nine-day bronze urn was taken out. You worked hard again this time."

Next to Tianyangzi is the head of the thirty-six scattered immortals of Wanxian Island, the ghost **** of the last generation Huangjian sword master.

While refining the nine-day bronze urn, Tu Tushen said: "I re-refined this platform with Luo Tian's free method in cooperation with the ghosts and gods, and coupled with the support of this space and time, there is no immortal-level strength, which is broken. Do n’t open this platform. But ... a bunch of chicks, is this necessary? "

Tian Yangzi smiled: "Of course it is necessary. This time, there are several competitors who are not small."

The ghosts of the ghosts said lightly: "The boys from the four Marshals of the Thunder Ministry, the girl from the Plague Ministry who died of the epidemic, and the kid from the house of the real prince of the greedy wolf. Struggle? With the help of Tu Tianmo, coupled with the strength of interpretation and Zhao Yue, isn't it safe? "

The ghost god: "We have given them four benefits, but if they can't win, it's really not as good as a pig."

Tian Yangzi said indifferently: "Everyone has not given up, and the demon may also intervene. Li Xiuzhu, who taught the heavens, has been too peaceful in recent months and is very abnormal."

"Mortal?" The ghost slayed coldly: "To this day, everything is irreparable, what do they think?"

Tian Yangzi sighed: "They may have found the descendants of the orthodox family of the Ji family. In other words, I am afraid that one of the contestants of this year is the blood of the Ji family."

"Ji's family?" Tuguishen heard the words and frowned slightly: "Are they still alive?"

The Emperor Sword is the first great unified country in the history of mankind. Xia Guoyu uses the power of global humankind and combines the magic of nine realms created by countless technologies.

At that time, the leader of Xia Kingdom was named Ji.

After the fall of Xia Guo, during the war between the monsters, the descendants of Xia Guo's Ji Wuchang once held the Emperor's Sword to kill the demon gods, and died as hard as possible.

It can be said that the Emperor Sword and the Ji Family have an inextricable bond. Once the two generations of sword masters were descendants of the Ji Family.

According to legend, because Ren Huangjian was originally built by the Ji Family, Ren Huang Jian has a mysterious connection with Ji Family blood.

Not to mention that the Ji family, as the descendants of the Daxia leader, has a family heritage that once included countless Taoist martial arts in the world. It is deeply inherited and is far above the four major gates today.

If the descendants of such a horrible family want to participate in Da Luotian's argument, no one, immortal, or **** can despise him.

Tian Yangzi said: "I am afraid that the first batch of disabled parties was protecting the blood of Ji's family. This time out of the mountain, it is clear that they want to take back the Emperor's Sword, become the son of human luck, and even rebuild Daxia."

The ghost ghost said lightly: "Then you have to strengthen Zhao Yue and the interpretation of the law a little bit. Even if you can't break through the nine realms in the future and damage the potential, you will never hesitate."

Tian Yangzi nodded: "I think so too. I have been given them a demon demon soul, and they will be defeated by an opponent they can't overcome."

"But I'm afraid it's not safe yet, so I've specially invited you to rebuild the nine-day bronze puppet."

Tuqi Shen nodded his head clearly: "This is what it should be, this time Da Luotian argues that we must be under our control."

God of Slaughter: "Just rest assured, as long as I disagree, no one can be on this ring, and no one can find out the problem."

Tianyangzi went on to say: "This piece of time and space in Daluo also needs to be re-arranged. At that time, the world's elites will gather here, no matter whether they are humans, gods, immortals, or the rebellion of heavenly demons and heavenly religions, they will not tolerate their wantonism, everything Come according to the regulations of Wanxian Island. "

...

On this day, Zhou Bai harvested a large greed in the direction of the bedroom, and said secretly in his heart, "Tonight, I can point out the fifth star point. It's really fast."

However, when I walked downstairs in the bedroom, I saw Zhao Haojie standing downstairs, walking around constantly, as if waiting for Bai.

"This guy is so troublesome ... why have you stuck to me recently? I have been treated as an idol. I knew I would have changed it."

Zhou Bai rolled his eyes and fluttered in shape, slipping to the back of the dormitory and climbing up.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw a cat squatting on the bed, and stared pensively at the original Dao Zang 05 on the ground.

Because Zhou Bai no longer needed to cultivate the original Dao Zang 05, he left things in the bedroom for Kristina and Aisha to practice.

When Christina saw Zhou Bai coming in, she raised her head and said blankly, "Zhou Bai, I remember a little bit of memory again."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Bai had heard Kristina's memories several times, and felt that they were all useless things. At this time, she heard her resuscitation memories again, and she didn't take it to heart.

But I heard Christina say: "I remember now that the heavenly court ... is not the former heavenly court. I am afraid the former fairy gods are already dead."

Tomorrow