MTL - World of Cultivation-~ Eighty-nine-nine-nine new king

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Finally, I completed the promise of the corpse, and Zuo Moxin breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't have much to worry about inheriting the position of Pluto. As a god, he is already one of the top powerhouses in the world. Things were smoother than he had imagined. He had made the worst plan before. If he could not surrender the 300,000 army, he would completely block the world.

Of course, that is the worst plan. The 300,000-strong army, and still the elite of the world, is really killing all the people, and the meditation is bound to be badly hurt. Zuo Mo did not have any resistance to killing, but he did not need to kill, he would not do it.

The best result is now.

This result is so much better than Zuo Mo’s expectation that he could not help but start thinking about the next step.

Except for An Moliang and others, his identity as the king of Mo Yunhai is unknown. He is keenly aware that this may be a great opportunity.

For the time being, he still hasn't thought about how to use it.

Suddenly, the cheers outside the car interrupted him thinking, and his thoughts moved, and everything that happened outside came to his heart.

On both sides of the road, countless people gathered, and the crowd followed the road and could not see the end.

Wherever the chariots passed, people fell down. "My king is on!" and so on, is endless.

An Mo and other accompanying war departments, all of them looked up and stood up, and everyone’s face appeared proud.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

He is definitely not treated like this in Mo Yunhai, even if he is the founder of Mo Yunhai. This stems from the difference in culture between the two places. The main members of Mo Yunhai are mostly repairers. There are no big ones in the sects of the sects, so the cultivators have no kings. For the Mozu, whenever they are the most prosperous, there will be a powerful king. In their hearts, the status of the king is sacred. For the majority of the devils, the king is their hope, the object they can follow with life.

The performance of the new king is absolutely strong, so that the meditation is full of embarrassment to the future.

Whenever the Mozu appears a powerful king, it is often the most powerful time of the Mozu.

When the team traveled outside the Palace of the Pluto, there was already a lot of people outside the Palace of the Pluto. Almost all of the leaders of all sizes in the whole world are gathered here. When they saw the new king's team, they immediately boiled.

Zuo Mo came out of the chariot, and his eyes were crowded, and the endless scenes were shocking.

The cheers of the landslide and tsunami made everyone involuntarily tremble, and Anmo and others were excited and unparalleled. They witnessed such a spectacular scene and filled their hearts with pride and glory.

"My king is on!"

I don't know who shouted, more and more people, shouting. The high voices gathered into a torrent of torrents, and even the ground seemed to be shaking.

"My king is on!"

"My king is on!"

People seem to be tireless and shouting.

Zuo Mo stood in the chariot, and he wore a bronze mask, like a star-studded moon, dazzling. He looked around, his eyes swept over people's faces, he saw their hopes for the future, he saw their worship of him, he saw the pride and excitement on their faces.

Suddenly, his heart seemed to be crushed and heavy.

Starting today, he will lead them and he will be their king.

He took a deep breath and solemnly swears: "In the name of Pluto, I will guard this land!"

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The body of the corpse was only half left. He heard the oath of Zuo Mo, who knew that Zuo Mo was promised to himself.

The ugly face was ugly, and he put down his last thoughts, his body, only half of it.

Turning his face, facing the empty hall, he said to himself: "Let's do the last thing."

The momentum of the corpse exploded.

His body glowed like a star, leaving only half of the body, quickly melting. Almost at the same time, in the five corners of the meditation, five familiar atmospheres rise to the sky.

The face of the corpse bloomed with a holy light. His mouth smiled and whispered: "Thank you!"

The dazzling light swallowed his body quickly, and the radiance of the sky shrouded the entire meditation.

His look is solemn and solemn: "I am waiting for six people, I am willing to use the wreckage of the wreckage, the eternal life of the town, the reincarnation, the chaos, and the peace!"

boom!

The dazzling white light instantly swallows the body.

There is only a residual sound in the air.

"...to pray for peace..."

The six beams of light rise in the sky and disappear instantly.

There is nothing in the hall.

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Zuo Mo suddenly raised his head.

He felt the breath of the corpse!

"...to pray for Anping..." It seems as if the left ear is ringing, but in a blink of an eye, the breath of the body disappears.

Suddenly, a white spot of rice grain size fell on the face of Zuo Mo, cool, but full of divine power.

There are countless white spots in the sky, like snow fluttering and beautiful.

Someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "This thing can increase the power!"

People immediately became excited and flew into the sky, chasing these light spots.

At the same time, every corner of the meditation, the light spots are like snow.

Zuo Mo’s mood immediately fell, and the corpse fell, he had been psychologically prepared, but when it really happened, Zuo Mo still could not contain the sadness.

The corpse is probably the most peculiar power he has ever seen. He has super strength. Among all the masters he has seen, the corpse is definitely at the top of the ranks. But such a strong person is full of attachment to this land.

The deep feelings that I have never felt in other people.

Even the last...

In the eyes of many people, such a natural vision happens to appear when the new king is in the position, which proves the extraordinaryness of the new king.

The light rain lasted for three days and three nights.

The whole meditation was also in the carnival for three days and three nights.

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When the five figures appeared in front of Zuo Mo, the emotions of Zuo Mo could no longer hold, and the vision was blurred.

"Young Master!" A ghost with a crying sound, rushed into the arms of Zuo Mo, just like a child.

Zuo Mo burst into tears and couldn't speak, just patted the back of the ghost.

After the recovery, the ghost was missing the hardwood, but she was a strong girl. She quickly noticed her gaffe, and suddenly she was amazed. She broke free from her left, but she still had two lines on her face. tears.

"Teacher!" Wei Sheng looked at Zuo Mo, his eyes were slightly red.

This steel-hard tough guy is also very excited at this time. When he saw five gods, he thought that the younger brother dragged five gods, and spent ten years in the endless void, the hardships can be imagined!

"Master!" Zuo Mo is also very excited.

The two men hugged hard.

Luo is away from me, from the virtual reality, and now he has already broken away from the illusion of the previous shadow. He is equally excited: "Brother!"

Zuo Mo saw Luo, but could not help but laugh: "The younger brother, finally, has to repay his wish, can fly away from me."

Luo did not expect that the left Mo will actually laugh at him, his face is red, but I am very generous, although there is no smile on the face, but it is not as cold as before.

"Adult!" Zong Ruo tried to calm down, but Zuo Mo also heard a hint of trembling and excitement.

Zuo Mo sang Zong Ruyi, smiled and said: "Good!"

Among the people, the most calm is the one who has had a pity, and she still looks like a cloud. She found that Momo’s gaze fell on her face, her eyes screaming: “You have already done Pluto, it’s better to be a hundred kings.”

Zuo Mo Wanwan did not expect that Zhang Zi’s mouth was actually this sentence, and suddenly he was in the same place.

"Our hundred barbarians and your friendship, deeper than the meditation, you are a good thing when you are a Pluto, but you can't be inferior. My father can still be in a hundred ways." Zeng Pity’s eyes were stunned.

Zuo Mo returned to God and did not feel guilty. He said: "I am thinking about this."

That's right, Zuo Mo is thinking about this.

Zuo Mo was thinking before, how to use his identity as a Pluto, he thought of a hundred barren. If he attacks the hundred barrens as the king of Pluto, the resistance he encounters is far less than his attack on Bai Manhai as Mo Yunhai.

Because the meditation and the hundred sects are all demons, his identity as Pluto is not so exclusive to the people of Bairan. And if you attack the hundred barrens as Mo Yunhai, it is easy to cause the resistance of the Mozu.

These days he has browsed the situation of a hundred barren scenes. The hundred barrens are now the most powerful of the demon temple. Both the Magic League and the British League are gradually declining. However, there is still a way to go before the demon temple is unified.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for him.

This time the battle of Pluto, the power of the meditation has not been damaged, with the power of the meditation, dealing with the Temple of the Devil, the face is great. The new king's prestige, gathering people and one heart, won a hundred barrens, even if swallowing the magic handsome alliance and the heroic alliance, squeeze the living space of the demon temple, for the meditation, it is absolutely beneficial.

Once the identity of the king of Mo Yunhai is exposed, it is not so easy to do this. No one will sit and watch a giant shape, the devil temple will not, Kunlun will not, even the Yaozu, will not.

It is highly probable that several parties will join hands and deal with them, and that will really be the enemy.

In the name of the Pluto, the battle for the hundred sages, that is, the Mozu civil war, Kunlun will not be so vigilant. The demon family will not intervene, the battle between the two demons is not much, and the demon civil war, the demon will not intervene.

What's more, on the moonlight night, I am still worried about myself.

If he can achieve the goal, he will win the hundred barrens and become the king of the whole demon. Together with Mo Yunhai, his strength will be unmatched. Even Kunlun is inferior to him.

If you don't get any better, you can win the Magic League. So, the meditation can connect with Mo Yunhai, and a huge force is formed.

Moreover, Zuo Mo has other killing tricks.

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