Although the Pangu Republic has been established, it is just a big framework. It still requires a lot of work to truly improve the system.

Fortunately, with the strong support of several overlord sects such as Liuhe Immortal Sect, Wanfa Immortal Sect, Baihua Palace, etc., everything started to operate in an orderly manner.

In contrast, the president Xiang Yang has become an idle person.

The newlyweds are in a hurry, and half a year has passed in a flash.

On this day, the newly built Presidential Palace.

Xiang Yang showed his belly and was tired and lazily laid on Lu Yaoer's plump and toned thighs. He held a few jade slips in one hand and looked around with the other hand, and occasionally leaned into his wife's clothes, which attracted coquettish voices.

During this period, the two of them had the same good honey and oil. They never parted in love with each other every day. Under his "nurturing and watering", Lu Yao'er's cultivation has also increased day by day. Now, she has seen the threshold of the eight disasters.

After reaching the third level of immortality, ordinary monks will exfoliate their bones in seven kalpas, abandon their physical bodies in eight kalpas, and build immortals in nine kalpas. However, Lu Yaoer is a monster among the monsters after all, which is different from ordinary people.

During the seven kalpas, she had integrated the six-way wood-based laws she had originally understood, and thus awakened the body of the wood god, and was directly transformed. There was no obstacle between the seven kalpas and the eight kalpas. As long as she achieved her cultivation, she could achieve it naturally.

Suddenly, Xiang Yang's mind moved, took his big hand back from the skin like mutton fat, greeted his wife, stood up and waved it, and the light and shadow were already dressed neatly and appeared in the lobby.

Zeng Qiu was waiting quietly. When he saw him appear, he bowed his head and said with some restraint: "Forgive me, President. It's not that my subordinates insist on disturbing me, but that news comes from there..."

Xiang Yang took the jade slip from Zeng Qiu's hand, patted him on the shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "If someone else grows up, the president will be short, do you follow the same thing? They are all old brothers. In the future, what is called in the past and what is called now..."

Zeng Qiu smiled and suddenly relaxed a lot. The boss had not returned for more than two hundred years, and once he came back, he became the real number one person in the mountains and seas. Even the Supreme Six was at his back. His old brothers benefited from it. Now, no one who went out was to hold his head up and his chest held high. When Fuyu Sect came out, how could he have thought of today!

Holding the jade slip and exploring his spiritual sense, a hint of joy suddenly flashed across Xiang Yang's face.

The contact with the four seas was still carried out through the four seas, but Xiang Yang himself could not keep it all the time, so he handed it over to the most trusted old brother. Now the news is coming.

The barbarians really contacted the old pot lid again, and in three months, two royal altars will come across.

"Are the two royal altars? At least nearly a thousand tribes must follow me... But with the strength I have now mastered, what's the fear of even if the six royal altars are at the same place?"

"But the key is to master the heat and don't attack the small one and provoke the big ones... Before I really get the inheritance of the trial land, I can't afford to provoke the two-point Heavenly Fire Demon Emperor..."

"According to the old pot lid, the Sky Fire Demon Emperor should have suffered a lot of damage, but at least it is stronger than the Wujian Demon Emperor. He is a real emperor-level expert, so he must not be taken lightly..."

"Then let's do a good show first! In order not to expose the relationship between the sea clan and me, it is more appropriate to put the battlefield close to Zhongshenzhou... As for the endless crazy sand, it's time to recover it! Just let the new army practice it too!"

......

In more than half a year, another towering city was dug out next to Qixian City, which was the headquarters of the Pangu Army. As soon as Xiang Yang's presidential order arrived, the military camp was immediately in full swing.

In a camp, dozens of monks were gathering together. When the man passed on all the orders of the president, a thin young man suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

"What? Directly attack the endless crazy sand? All the supremes don't go to fight? Is this asking us to die..."

The black man glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Taozi, why are you talking so much? This is the order of the President. He has made arrangements for it. We just need to act according to the order!"

Taozi pursed his lips and muttered, "Boss, it's not that I'm too much! Let's not talk about how to pass the Thunder Demon Realm. Even if it's over, if there is no supreme array, just us will not be enough to stuff the barbarians' teeth..."

Most of the monks next to him still looked as if nothing had happened, but many of them had changed slightly when he said that their faces changed, obviously they were a little worried.

The black man widened his eyes, slapped Taozi on the head, pulled him up, and pointed his chest with the other hand and said, "Since you are wearing this dress, you must make plans to die for the country. If you have no eggs, go to the Military Discipline Inspection Office to report now... Don't mention my brother Qiu Baye, I can't afford to lose that person!"

Seeing that Taozi had a bitter face and didn't dare to retaliate, his voice eased a little: "As a soldier, he should have enforced orders. Besides, we are either suffering casual cultivators or unpopular masters in their own sects. But in the past six months, what kind of life are the brothers living, elixirs, martial arts, and magic weapons, and which one of them has not made great progress?"

Seeing the monks beside him showing thoughtful magic, he nodded with satisfaction and continued: "The President's resources are not scrapped from heaven... It is said that he eats the king's fortune to relieve his worries. Since we brothers are lucky enough to be chosen by him, we must serve him well!"

As he said, he kept everyone's reaction in his heart, and did not let go of the slightest change in expression. As the head of the class, all these and other things must be reported.

Such conversations are everywhere in the military camp. Most of these squads have become the secret line of Xinglian Sect a long time ago. They took this opportunity to clear the landing directly. After special training, they opened their mouths very quickly. In addition, they used the rumbling drums that often sounded in the military camp, and for some reason they felt a convincing feeling.

......

In November 202, the 300,000 Pangu troops were ready to go.

At noon, after praying to the ancestor Pangu, the ten supremes lined up in a row. The supremes of Liuhe shouted loudly, and brilliant light suddenly rose up, merged and entangled in the air, turning into a turbid fog of light, and suppressed the demonic energy of the Thunder Demon Domain in front of him, revealing a space of several miles wide.

The standard magic boats started instantly and entered one after another. Before the demonic energy counterattacked, three thousand magic boats passed safely and entered the endless wild sand.

For the immortal cultivation world of mountains and seas, this is a memorable day, and the counterattack against the barbarians began.
Chapter completed!