The Strongest Sect of All Times

Upper boundary.

The heavens and the earth collapsed and the mountains withered.

The demon ancestor sits proudly on a throne made up of countless corpses and dead bones, surrounded by a gleaming world.

Below are the heads of the ten great Immortal Sect Powerful, the heads of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, surrounded by a neat line of millions of Demon Armies, especially strong to bake his high Wang Ba smell.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

The joyful laughter of great vengeance echoed in the heavens.

“Wow!”

All of a sudden, a pot of cold water broke and Demon Joe woke up instantly from his dream.

Damn it!

It was a dream!

Hey.

I'm afraid what happens in dreams can only happen in dreams.

“What's going on...”

Magic Joe's mind gradually became clear and found himself within the boundaries of a stream of light, covering his head like a burst.

Wait a minute!

How could I have hands!

Magic ancestors' memories also linger on the implementation of large shuttle surgery.

This is a magical magic imprint that quickly disengages the soul from the flesh in case of danger, thus hiding in deep space.

A hundred thousand years ago, he used it. Though known and intercepted by the ten great Immortal Sect Powers, he still struggled to escape a wreck and be revived.

It went well this time, but...

Mojo lowered his head, looked at his thick arms, then looked up hard, saw himself through the mirrored junction reflex, and was directly surprised to take a few steps back, almost speaking out: “Who is this ugly devil? ”

He now occupies a much more robust body than he had previously remodeled, but with an unusually stubborn face, he looks scary, like an animal family in a game, especially with green skin, more like a giant in a movie.

“What's going on...”

“What the hell is going on...”

The ancestor held his fist tightly and his eyes glistened with anger.

The great shuttle technique of demonic imprint ran out of the perfect body, and when he woke up, his soul was placed on a strange and ugly monster, which made him so difficult to understand and accept!

“Drop!”

“Vital signs are normal. ”

“Potential development is normal. ”

“Battle power 6200. ”

Suddenly, sounds are coming from within the junction.

“Who!”

"Who's talking?" said Magic Joe. ”

“Whoo!”

At this moment, the surrounding junction disappeared empty-handed, a building that he could not describe presented a view, standing beside several warriors in tight clothing, holding various small books, as if doing statistics.

“Who are you? ”

The whole face looked even more scary when the eyes of the devil cooled down.

“Step!”

A middle-aged man dressed in a uniform came from the outside, with regular noises coming from his leather boots in contact with the ground, and then sat squeamishly in the front seat with his hands in white gloves, fading away: "Star Realm, First Fleet. ”

“Starling Realm? ”

The expression on the face of the monster turned from vigilance to stubbornness.

Earlier, at a meeting in the Holy City, he was briefed by his men and learned that it seemed to be coming from the star kingdom to commit war ships.

How can you encounter the Spiritual Spirit when it enters the void?

This.

It also starts with the dog using the power of the system.

In short, gaining strength also raises a number of unpredictable problems.

“Listen up. ”

"I'm the captain of the First Fleet, you can call me General, you can call me Master, because from now on, you are my slave, number 9527. ”

Slaves?

The Magic Joe's eyes sparkled with anger. He swung and swung away. Green oil pressed his thick arm over him. "Go to hell! ”

“Protect the General! ”

“Brush! Brush! Brush!”

Several guards next to the middle-aged were rushing forward, but still couldn't hold a powerful punch and were instantly shot out.

Gah!

Demon Joe suddenly stood there, staring at his fist.

This power, this strength.

I... did I have to restore 60% to it?

The middle-aged man blunted: "Your soul is weak, but has a very high potential, so it will not be excited until it merges with a first-degree corpse. ”

Samurai, fusion?

Though the ancestral mind is a little messy.

But I guess I suddenly recovered nearly 60% of my strength, probably related to this guy.

“I made you stronger. ”

The middle-aged man said, "Isn't it natural to be a slave? ”

His tone was always blunt, even with obvious disdain, as if he had entered the 'master' role play.

“ …… ”

The demon ancestor was furious.

It is a great disgrace to be treated as a slave by the Lord of the Paradise!

“Death!”

“Whoo-hoo! ”

Powerful demonic exasperation erupted, the forces of agitation converged in the right fist, near the peak of the power to find the truth completely erupted.

In terms of the strength of the demon ancestors at this time, facing the King's smile and the strong of the two communities again, while not necessarily winning steadily, if you want to run, you do not need to use the most risky magic stamp secret.

“Whoo!”

The wind whistles and the air solidifies.

However, just after the powerful iron fist came, the middle-aged man raised his hand slightly to take over, faintly saying: “Article 9 of the Law of the Spiritual Realm, 23rd example, slaves may not attack the master, or deprive him of his life. ”

“You…”

The Devil's eyes widened.

This man has never had any breath coming out of him, he can easily catch his full blow and even feel powerless to punch him in the cotton!

“Read the spirit in your non-star realm. ”

The general let go of his hand and said faintly: "General Ben will spare you once. ”

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

The demon ancestors once again mobilized all their strength, filling the left arm and the right arm, respectively, in close proximity to the pear blossom stormy bombardment.

“Brush!”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man waved his sleeve gently, clamping his hands and then pressing them against his chest. His other hand clamped his neck in a smooth fashion and raised him high, his eyes coldly said: "Don't take your spleen and challenge my patience. ”

One look, superior.

The eyes of the bound demon ancestors are filled with strong fear.

It doesn't matter, even if it peaked 100,000 years ago, it will definitely cool your back to see this look.

Step three!

He must be the third step!!

“Pfft! ”

The middle-aged man threw Demon Joe on the floor at will, lightly patting a slightly wrinkled uniform, said: “Your potential has not been fully exploited. Next, cook it in the wellness compartment. ”

Go ahead, turn around and leave.

“Oh, right. ”

Stop at the door and faintly say: “As a slave, you must be prepared for slavery. If you dare to commit another crime, I will easily take away your cultivation and... soul. ”

Until the shadow of the middle-aged man disappeared completely, Demon Joe held his fist and his eyes sparkled with anger. “Shit! ”

Over the next few days, he gradually adjusted to the main battleship and realized the benefits of the wellness compartment, and then began to practice quietly, feeling unhappy and uncomfortable.

Slaves?

I don't agree!

But it can be restored as soon as possible, why not take advantage of it!

“Boom!”

Test room, Magic Joe punched the junction.

“Drop!”

“Combat power 6700. ”

The middle-aged man sitting outside nodded: “In just a few days, you will improve 500, your potential is well tapped, and you should perform well with your master's conquest. ”

Sure!

This guy's gonna break into the border just like all the other warships!

“Good, good. ”

Back in the cabin, looking through the window at the darkest stars, the ugly face of Demon Joe began to fade away.

“Ten Immortal Sects! ”

“Banguzong! ”

“When our ancestors return, they will surely destroy you with their own hands! ”

“Whoa, whoa! ”

“Psst! Psst! ”

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

Several soldiers came around and punched and kicked him, scolding: “The clothes haven't been washed, the plates haven't been brushed, you still have the face to smile here! ”

“I'm on my way! I'm on my way! ”