The Strongest Sect of All Times

Based on the principle of Ning killing the wrong and not letting go, the group of first-class nobles planned to wipe out the suspicious corpses.

At that time, Mozu was very entangled.

Should I continue to explain to them, or...

Time did not allow him to think too much, because Jun Changxiao took the initiative to solve the trouble.

"Snapped!"

The communicator fell down.

There is a portrait of Mozu on it and it has been passed down.

This shows that the other party had notified the relevant departments before his death to investigate the corpse numbered 9527.

"You always laugh!"

The Demon Ancestor roared: "I am going to be killed by you!"

A group of noble warriors were killed, and their own pictures happened to pass, and they would definitely be identified as murderers.

Having lived in the astral world for more than ten years, the demon ancestor knows that as long as the corpse makes a mistake, it will be punished, especially if it obliterates the first-class nobles, it will inevitably be punished!

It's over.

It's all over.

"Huh!" Thinking that he hadn't made a comeback, but was about to end in a dash of soul, the demon ancestor suddenly grew evil to the guts, his palms gathered venomous power, his eyes were cracked and Jun Chang smiled.

Ten years ago.

Because all his plans fell through.

Ten years later.

And because he can't take the courage!

kill!

kill!

New hatred and old hatred are flooding in the Sea of ​​Knowledge, so that the Demon Ancestor no longer has to worry about how strong Jun Changxiao is, and directly raises his hand and blasts it over!

It seems irrational.

In fact, the best flaw was captured.

Because... that guy is bending over and licking his bag.

"boom---"

The dust is flying and the ground is shaking.

The demon ancestor stayed bombarding, with his fist stuck to Jun Changxiao's back, it can be seen that he successfully seized the flaw and hit, but his angry face was gradually distorted, and then backed a few steps, holding his right wrist with his left hand and screaming like a pig. .

"what------"

Just now, a punch was blasted, as if it was hitting a steel plate.

"What are you doing?"

Jun Changxiao took back the space ring of the noble martial artist, and then turned around with a look of harmless humans and animals.

"..."

The Demon Ancestor squatted on the ground painfully, and roared in his heart: "How strong is this guy, he will be unscathed without any protection!"

"I say."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You are also the ancestor of the Demon Tribe, so you are willing to be an inferior person in the astral world?"

"You didn't kill it!" Demon Ancestor roared.

Jun Chang smiled and said, "For the sake of everyone being a fellow, this seat will help you out of trouble."

"Humph."

Mozu sneered and said: "I will believe it?"

He never believed that Jun Changxiao would help him. If he helped, it would have a certain purpose.

really.

Jun Chang smiled and supported his chin, and said, "This constellation is very curious about what methods the Astral World uses to force the soul into a corpse."

"..."

The Demon Ancestor said with a calm face: "Do you want to study me?"

"Not bad!"

"It was you who caused me to end up like this, my ancestor will not cooperate even if I die!"

"call out--------"

As soon as the words of the demon ancestor were finished, the man had disappeared out of thin air, and was not only sent to the eternal realm, but also sent to the prison tower of Tianyuan Town.

Got.

arranged.

Readers who are familiar with the power of Erya can already imagine that the Demon Ancestor is going to be abused, and I am afraid that he will have to shout true fragrance. After all, at present, no one can come out of the prison tower with iron bones.

...

"call out!"

"call out!"

Before long, the first-class nobles were wiped out on the scene, and several powerful old men fell down. They looked at the flesh and blood scattered on the ground, their eyes were cold, and said: "The murderer must be ninety five twenty-seven."

These people are from the law enforcement hall.

Just now, after receiving a portrait of a corpse from a nobleman and investigating his identity, the contact was suddenly interrupted, and he hurried to send someone to investigate.

Hey.

The devil ancestor is steadfast.

By the way, does Jun often laugh?

He has already left the murder scene, sitting cross-legged on a certain mountain peak, slowly releasing his spiritual mind, carefully spying on everything in the astral spirit world.

This first-class plane is stronger than the Eternal Realm and Crossing the Heaven Realm, no matter from the attributes of the heavens and the earth, or from the perspective of the mountains and rivers.

"Ok?"

Jun Changxiao found the nearest city to him.

From the perspective of the city gate, the scale is not too large, but the living creatures in the residence are very powerful, and the realm-seeking level warriors can be seen everywhere.

"A small city has so many realities." Jun Chang said with a smile: "Isn't the top city more terrifying?"

Continue to explore the city.

Gradually, the dog left to discover that there was a barracks outside the city, and there were soldiers training in the school grounds.

Constantly changing positions, constantly discovering new cities, although the customs are different, but there are military camps, and it feels like everyone is a soldier.

of course.

There are also many shipyards with different specifications.

Jun Changxiao watched several star battleships flying up from a distance, and said: "If they can get their manufacturing plan in hand, it should be possible to increase the production speed."

In fact, as far as Wanguzong is concerned, it has the ability to build warships, but it lacks professional drawings and indispensable materials.

"This ore is of extraordinary quality."

In the warehouse of a certain shipyard, Jun Changxiao carefully probed with a stone.

"who?"

The warriors patrolling outside found him.

However, when he rushed in, he was nowhere to be found.

As for the ore that was placed in it to build battleships, it was all gone.

...

The next few days.

Jun Changxiao wandered like a ghost in the astral world, using almost three chapters to understand the whole world in depth.

indeed.

The technology point is full.

Many cities have teleportation arrays.

Shipyards and military factories can be seen everywhere.

If you encounter any special circumstances, you can quickly assemble a large force, if you initiate an invasion, you can quickly form a huge fleet.

"A bit tricky."

What Jun Changxiao thought at first was that he would directly use force on the astral spirit world after investigating enough intelligence, but now he can only think twice before doing it, because with the fighting power of the eternal world, this face may not be destroyed.

especially!

There are still many corpses.

The special thing about the astral world is not that there are many shipyards, many barracks and soldiers, but that it is the corpse.

It can be said that this is the label.

In the past few days when Jun Changxiao was investigating, he found that there were corpses engraved with numbers from small villages to large cities. They could be servants, servants, and thugs. There were a lot of them and they absolutely obeyed orders.

"If you fight."

The system said: "The corpses of the entire astral world will be mobilized."

"Yes."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This is what I worry about."

The corpse is just a corpse, and the soul still exists after being killed. It can be continuously manufactured and produced. Even if the strength is not necessarily strong, it is also a top cannon fodder.

"If you can make the corpse lose motivation, there should be no problem." System said.

"So it must be studied as soon as possible."

Jun Changxiao merged into the prison tower and came to the cell where the demon ancestor was being held. Through the crack of the door, he watched Erya vigorously swing the whip and listened to the beautiful rhythm of the screams, and the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smile.

"Warden!"

Zhao Doudou said: "This guy has passed out again!"

"Xiao Lulu, wake him up!"

"Wow——————"

A basin of cold water hit, causing the fainted Demon Ancestor to wake up immediately, then raised his head in pain, looked at Jun Chang outside the door and laughed, weakly saying: "I...I cooperate..."

That day.

The half-dead demon ancestor was sent to the Formation Hall, and then lay on the bed tied up with lights, it was difficult to open his eyes.

"Tattoo!"

The elders of the Eternal Sect and the masters of the halls surrounded them.

They were wearing white lab coats and masks, communicating with each other in a low voice, as if a group of surgeons were discussing how to manipulate patients.