Then, he took out an empty golden god list and spread it between heaven and earth.

Speak to everyone to leave their names.

Beiyuan Immortal Emperor glanced at him and found that this was just an ordinary god list, without any functions, but the material was excellent.

"Hahaha……"

"good!"

He was very casual and raised his right hand and waved it gently.

Suddenly, the word "Beiyuan" stayed on the God List.

Behind him.

The eleven half-step eternal generals did not hesitate and left their name directly on them.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Jiang Shang showed a look of satisfaction on his face, and then left directly.

“??”

The Immortal Emperor Beiyuan was confused.

Didn’t it mean that he would welcome him into the court after being ordered by the Lord of Daxia?

Now let's go?

"Sir, something is wrong!"

‘Xingxun’ frowned.

"Do you do it and destroy the Great Xia Holy Court immediately!"

The Beiyuan Immortal Emperor's face was cold. He looked at the bright god list that still existed in the void, and for some reason, he felt a little uneasy.

He was a little suspicious.

Why did I agree to leave my name to me just now?

He came to destroy the court.

Why were you bewitched by the enemy?

pity.

He didn't know that Jiang Shang was called the Grandmaster of the Hundred Schools!

"yes!"

The people of "Xingxun" bowed and then walked out.

The terrifying half-step eternal momentum is surging, and the eternal artistic conception covers the eight wildernesses of heaven and earth!

The entire Great Xia world began to tremble in an instant!

"The Palace of the Beiyuan Prince of the Primitive Heavenly Court is here!"

"Xingxun" shouted loudly, her head full of black hair flew, and a bloody spear appeared out of thin air in her hand.

Endless evil spirits are everywhere!

...

The world of Great Xia.

Three hundred light years away from Yudu, there is a huge city.

This giant city was newly built and there was no survival of the people.

But there are 100 million elite soldiers training in it!

Lun Wuxian stood in the void, watching the 100 million soldiers under his command shouting and practicing the military formation.

"The cultivation level is too low, how can this be worthy of me?"

Lun Wuxian shook his head.

One hundred million soldiers are just the celestial immortal Taoist fruits, and a small number of golden immortals.

These are just a group of ants.

He also planned to take this army to beat Lun Wuyuan and Lun Wuming!

But with such strength, beat those two people?

I am afraid that one look will all die.

"No, at least you have to all of them to be decent."

"I, Lun Wuxian, don't raise ants under my command!"

Lun Wuxian secretly said.

Then he pondered for a moment.

How to enhance their strength?

Your own blood?

No, they are too weak to absorb their own blood.

Eternal thing?
Chapter completed!