Jiang Li was very worried, so there was no harm in leaving the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron here. The only thing left in the cauldron was his blood. He could recall the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron at any time, but it was enough.

He's on the Big Dipper, and as long as the Forbidden Zone Supreme doesn't target him, he really doesn't need anything to defend himself.

Besides, so what if you are targeted?

I am just an incarnation, a piece of vitality. If you offend one me, there will be thousands of me who will take revenge in the future.

The transformation of the formation in the small world of Immortal Mansion has also been carried out. The thirteen demon saints started working together, and the Ji Dao Emperor soldiers helped. The efficiency was very high. The output of Pure Yang Pills there has been able to reach 300 million pieces per day, but

It is much lower than the Chunyang Mine of Huaxianchi.

There is no way, the great formation set up by a group of great sages, even if there are Ji Dao emperor soldiers as formation eyes, cannot compare with the great formation set up by the ancient emperor, and the road to becoming an immortal in the small world of Immortal Mansion is not as good as that of the Immortal Transformation Pond.

The condition of the Immortal Road is good, and chaos is pervasive, which affects the vitality of the Immortal World.

The situation of the Road to Immortality in the North Pole is the worst. It has been blocked by Chaos. Jiang Li has no idea of ​​developing it now. The amount of the project is too large. It is best to have a few quasi-emperor coolies or even coolies of alternative enlightenment to help.

, before you can consider cleaning it up.

What followed was three years of rapid development of Beidou.

The Sun and Moon Dynasty has given many Pure Yang Pills in various ways. As long as the monks have an enterprising heart, there will be no shortage of rewards and opportunities.

Various competitions and treasure-winning events are held throughout the five realms, allowing practitioners to fight and strive for them.

"The Sun and Moon Dynasty is really awesome."

A frail young man with a somewhat pale face looked at the Chunyang Pill in his hand and sighed.

"Dongfang Taiyi has been in seclusion for three years and has broken through to the quasi-emperor state. He has the appearance of enlightenment and is the biggest enemy of you and me."

Two young people with extraordinary bearing were watching a grand event in the Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland.

During the grand event, a group of monks from the Western Desert were standing on the podium cheering and couldn't help but be happy.

They just won the Tiangong Award. This award is only in its third year, and Xi Mo has already won it three times in a row because there are many monks and monks practicing Prajna scriptures in Xi Mo.

The title of this Tiangong Competition is, within one month, create a tool that can be operated by mortals, does not contain Dao Mark, and flies out of the Big Dipper Star.

Western Desert, especially under the rule of the Buddha, has conducted in-depth research on the Prajna Sutra. Prajna represents wisdom. In-depth practice of the Prajna Sutra can make people think sharply, have a steady stream of inspiration, and sparks of wisdom.

The reward of three million Pure Yang Pills from the Tiangong Award has attracted many weapon refining enthusiasts. In the free database of the Sun and Moon Dynasty, there is a lot of information about other ancient life stars. They, monks with powerful spiritual thoughts, spent a lot of money on it.

In one month, I even read and understood, and then used weapon refining methods to make rockets. I created a tool without any traces of Tao marks and sent it to the outside of the Big Dipper.

Although for the monks, combat power is the most important for the Sun Moon Dynasty's Starry Sky Road campaign more than ten years later, but such activities have not happened less in the past three years. The Sun Moon Dynasty has squandered a large amount of Pure Yang Pills, and various

The prize money for each competition starts with one million Pure Yang Pills.

"My heart was moved when I saw it." The pale young man said, "Those are three million Pure Yang Pills."

"When we go out for a walk, we need to collect more Pure Yang Pills——"

Before the man finished speaking, a strong pressure came on the air palace they had secured. The two young men with extraordinary bearing did not move at all, but their guards immediately started to move.

But the figure who came before them just waved his white sleeves lightly, and all the guards, many of whom were monks in the realm of saints, froze in place.

"Guys, are you entering the country illegally?"

Jiang Li wore a white robe with golden sun and moon patterns and an imperial crown on his head. There were puppet silk threads on his fingertips connected to the guards. Just such a small silk thread could control a strong man in the saint realm.

He couldn't move.

"Shen Ming has met Emperor Jiang."

"An Bo has met Emperor Jiang."
Chapter completed!