Stealing The Heavens

The ninth and fifteenth chapter of the March (the third)

In front of many courtiers, Wu Tianming and the sword pointed, a purple-golden sword shot from the fingertips, like a mad screaming out, slanting across the palace's main tower towering tower, half will The tower was smashed, and then shot two thousand miles, piercing a towering mountain on the side of the valley through a transparent hole in the diameter.

When a sword hit, Wu Tianming slowly stood up and slowly stretched out. He made a crisp sound from the bones, and the huge fluctuations of Xianli made the Manchu martial arts all. In a short quarter of an hour, Wu Tianming, who was originally in the Yuan Ying Ying realm, possessed the strength of three Jin Jinxian in a short time.

This is still the foundation of Wu Tianming, and it is temporarily impossible to integrate all the powers of this Golden Dan and the essence of the road. Otherwise, with a piece of refined spirit after purification, it is absolutely easy to push Wu Tianming to the level of Jinxian Peak infinitely close to Taiyi.

But only in this way, the powerful efficacy of this drug has been astounding. More than half of the drug is hidden in Wu Tianming's body. He is only a real peak of Jinxian when he is gradually refining in the future.

Wu Tianming took a deep breath, suddenly the wind in the hall scrolled, and the wind in the flat land almost flew out of the Manchu martial arts. After a long time, Wu Tianming was evenly tempered. His repairs came out of nowhere, and he had no experience in controlling such a huge force, so it took him a lot of time to adjust his interest.

In the double eyes, the purple-gold light flashed, and Wu Tianming solemnly confessed to the first one: "National Master!"

Later, Wu Tianming successively bowed to Guiguzi and Mok, and the respectful mouth called the national teacher. Guiguzi and Mo Yan held a slight nod, but they did not say a word, and all the intrigues were handed over to them. It’s not that they don’t, but they don’t bother with people like Wu Dizhen.

Don't be sneer, he deliberately asked Wu Di: "Regent King, poor brothers, can be the national teacher of this big Wu?"

Wu Di's mouth opened his mouth, and he didn't say anything for a long time. He looked at him with a straight eye. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak. In just one quarter of an hour, I actually created a three-pronged gold fairy. What kind of panacea is this? What kind of metamorphosis exists in the Dan teacher who can refine this kind of medicinal medicine? Hearing the question of not being provocative, Wu Diyu turned his head and looked at the Manchu martial arts. His party feathers were as open as the horror of the Thunder, and those who were not on the road during the week. Courtier, it is a surprise to watch Wu Tianming.

The dynasty of Dawu is going to change dramatically, and Wu Dizhen suddenly has such a kind of consciousness.

With a dry laugh, Wu Diyu said with difficulty: "My great Wu Guoshi must be a man of power and virtue, and three immortals..."

Do not swear yet, the ghost Guzi on the side sneered: "What is Germany? Is it a virtue for the pilgrimage? Is the deceitful relatives a virtue? Is it a virtue for the ruling? Is it a virtue for the country?" Also? The poor road dare to ask the Regent, what is Germany?"

Wu Dizhen was made a bit of a bitter and harsh question by Gui Guzi, and he was so angry that he was about to attack, but he was fascinated by the eight great priests who were killed by a sword. Wu Dizhen That anger disappeared instantly without a trace. He opened his mouth and racked his brains to find an excuse to oppose the three people who became the Dawu national division.

Or, directly dispatching troops to kill three of them? Can't think of a suitable excuse, Wu Dizhen could not help but give birth to killing.

In addition to the eight high priests who were killed, the Great Wu Dynasty and Wu Dijun were the party’s high priests and there were twenty-three. They were repaired to a lower rank than Wudi, and there were also 12 people. The 200,000-strong army of the city, Wu Dizhen is sure to kill these three unidentified people.

Just when Wu Dihao couldn't help but open the order to mobilize the soldiers and horses, another veteran, who had nothing to do with the dried fruit, walked out of the ranks slowly. The old minister coughed a few times with a pair of triangular eyes. He said in a low voice: "The three sacred sacred sacred sorcerers are really incomparable. But the technique of alchemy is only a small path, and it can make three hardware celestial beings, but it benefits the individual, but My big Wu Guoli has no gain."

Wu Diyi nodded with satisfaction, and this excuse looked for it well. Even if Wu Tianming has achieved the three-pronged Jinxian, you become a Jinxian alone, but the Dawu Dynasty has three billion people. Even if there are more than a dozen or so golden celestial beings, it will be of no benefit to Da Wu’s national strength!

When Wu Tianming listened to the words of the old minister, he could not help but get his hair upside down. He pointed at the old minister and said: "Big Sima, you..."

More than 70% of the courtiers in the hall also bowed to Wu Tianming at the same time: "Please also think twice!"

The old man, known as the Sima, proudly swayed the long-haired, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please also think twice. This national division is really a major issue. If it is a non-person, it is big for me." Harmful."

This big Sima still wants to continue to talk, not to be interrupted by his long story: "Enough!"

A light drink shocked the big Sima back a few steps back, do not be proud to say: "The original poor brothers and three brothers, there is no worldly fame, no care for this red dust world. I am in seclusion in the ancient continent Submersible, there have been 18 years of robbery, this time out, just want to find a hole in the heavens to open up the dojo to promote the avenue. This big Wu Guoshi post, I have been concerned about?"

Sneer, don't tell Wu Dizhen and Manchu Wenwu sneer: "It's just that I waited for the three brothers, the throne of this country, the poor road still has to sit and play for a few days."

Waiting for these courtiers to talk, don't turn to Wu Tianming: "Your Majesty, the poor brothers and three brothers have the heart to contribute to my great Wu Liding career, but also please take a moment to wait for a moment, my brothers and three brothers slightly reveal a little means to see See if we are qualified to become a Da Wu Guo Shi."

Wu Tianming is pleased to be stunned by the fist: "The national teacher is doing it."

Do not hesitate slowly, he sneered at Wu Diqi and others: "Today, let you see and see, what is the talent of the heavens and the earth, the unpredictable machine!" Lightly cough, do not bow to the ink head: "Two brothers, please also shot!"

The ink snorted, and he whispered to Wu Tianming, "I have a good smashing of 100,000 jin, and I am sending it at a speed!"

Wu Tianming glanced, he almost instinctively looked at Wu Dijun.

Wu Diyi also stunned. He squinted for a while and gently waved his hand. In the hall, several chief officials of the great Wu for military forging strode out of the hall. A series of orders were quickly passed on. In less than a hundred thousand pounds of forged iron ingots piled up in the middle of the hall.

What I just wanted is 100,000 pounds of good iron, which is the best quality iron ingot that ordinary iron ore can produce. However, these courtiers of Dawu sent up 100,000 kilograms of ordinary iron, and the quality of the iron and iron that Moore asked for is more than ten times different?

Wu Tianming was not stupid. He saw the means of playing with these officials. He gritted his teeth and glanced at the chief officials, and kept them in his heart. Wu Tianming vowed that as long as he defeated Wu Dijun and thoroughly mastered the imperial power of Dawu, he must let those who dare to violate his will be unlucky, so that they will always remember what is called a king and a **** raft.

Mo Yan shook his head and sneered. He rushed to the 100,000-pound fine iron, and the palm of his hand squirted a thin red fire. The 100,000 fine irons slammed into molten iron, and the original volume shrank several times in the blink of an eye. Ink simply used his fingers to outline a few runes in the air to the iron water, and his right hand swayed, and a piece of fine light sprinkled from his palm, '叮叮当当' came a burst of crisp sound, neatly thirty The one-handed sword with a very simple handle shape was inserted in the hall.

Mo Yan waved his hand and snorted.

Don't carry your hands, roll your eyes, and the two nostrils will scream at the ceiling of the hall: "Please also appreciate!"

Wu Dizhen was silent for a while, then he suddenly laughed: "Where is the general of the town hall?"

At the entrance of the main hall, a gold armor walked over. He bowed to Wu Di, and then went to Wu Tianming to pay homage. Wu Tianming smiled coldly, and he sighed: "Try to break the weapons of the military division."

The civil and military courtiers in the hall could not help but shake their heads at the same time. Although they would not refine their weapons, they all knew that the refining instrument was a complicated and difficult big skill, like the ink of the ink, but the time it took for two breaths. What good thing can it be? The Dawu Dynasty also had a special refiner. The refining divisions that were repaired for the Datianxian class were all fairy wares. The generals of the town halls were wearing the weapons of their gods.

But the thirty-handed one-handed sword of Ink, looks dull and dull, is not like a weapon!

The general of the town hall was pointed from Wu Dijun's gaze. He pulled out his waist and the sword, and a heavy sword smashed the waist with a one-handed sword inserted in front of him. I heard a squeaky sound, like the sound of the paper being torn open. The general of the town hall was light, and the half-length sword had fallen to the ground.

The full hall was horrified, and Wu Di rushed forward a few steps.

In the hands of the generals of the town hall, the most refinery of the Emperor of the Great Wu Dynasty spent six months of hard work and refining the heavenly device, which was easily cut off by the ink-skinned one-handed sword that was refining in two breaths. The fracture is as smooth as a mirror, without a burr.

The ink snorted and slammed his eyes.

Do not laugh loudly, he bowed to Wu Tianming: "Your Majesty, the poor brothers of the two poor refining 100,000 sets of armor, weapons, strategized by the poor brothers, the poor road for the pioneers attacking the city, March Within the meantime, all the forces in this valley will be swayed in one fell swoop."

Wu Tianming jumped up excitedly when the sword of the town hall was broken. He couldn’t help but say that Wu Tianming couldn’t help but laugh and said: "Miao Wei, according to the national teacher!"

Wu Dizhen jumped up fiercely. He shouted: "Three immortals say this, can you make a military order?"

Don't look at Wu Di's pity with mercy, he said faintly: "Military order? Good! Regent Wang Mo Fei still want to add some color?"

Wu Diyi gave a slight glimpse, and then he suddenly laughed: "If the three immortals can really let me dominate Wu in three months, how can the king remove the regent's post as a civilian?"

Do not want to look at Wu Di and Wu Dizhen, Wu Dihao instinctively turned his head, not to laugh, it was a loud laugh, and applauded again and again.