In the forest, Wu Mingkong received feedback from the nanorobot that was stored on it.

"The Blood Sea Demon Robe actually ran to Xie Yun's hand. Even the Plum Blossom Sect inheritance that I threw down was picked up by her. It's so interesting."

But Wu Mingkong didn't care. These were just trivial matters. Of course, this was true for Wu Mingkong.

But it is not a trivial matter for Xie Yun. After picking up the inheritance of the Plum Blossom Sect, it has to bear the cause and effect. There is no free lunch in the world.

"The basics are almost done, and the backhand has been arranged. Which one should I kill first?" Wu Mingkong pointed at the map.

"It's you."

Wu Mingkong looked at the map of the world and directly chose the Demonic Way.

The entire forest came alive at the same time and headed towards the Southern Barbarians.

Wherever you pass, you are swallowed up.

The movement of forests is better than saying that the entire forest is expanding and assimilating endlessly.

In the sky, above the clouds, birds and beasts flew and circled, advancing with the forest.

Whether it is a living or a dead object, an organic or an inorganic object, it is all moving forward, devouring and assimilating everything.

Wu Mingkong, who was standing in the middle of the forest, had his black cloth strips on his eyes at this time and had already opened them.

The terrifying Guixu bloomed in Wu Mingkong's eyes.

"Everything is me, this feeling is really wonderful."

That's right, the entire forest, even the birds and beasts in the forest, shrubs and plants, and even the microorganisms in the soil and the air are all the incarnations of Wu Mingkong's split.

The impermanence of flesh and blood is the norm of flesh and blood.

This is the real way to use it.

Incarnate and grow into yourself?

This is what kind of incarnation is, but when the enemy stepped onto the land, even the air was filled with Wu Mingkong. Whenever he took a breath, a large number of microorganisms transformed by Wu Mingkong were sucked into their bodies.

When Wu Mingkong devoured the enemy's life, before the enemy could react, Wu Mingkong grew directly from their flesh and energy, leaving them with only one empty shell.

Moreover, Wu Mingkong was even more extreme. His magic power had even begun to swallow the clear and turbid energy, making it impossible for the practitioners who entered it to replay their magic power at all. If they forcefully breathe, a new round of assimilation would begin.

The huge clone was continuously extracted by the strong soul, which was another kind of blessing and increase to ensure mental strength.

The incarnation of the spirit in the body and body allows Wu Mingkong to easily control this huge incarnation group.

Such a big disturbance naturally caused the demonic practitioners in the Southern Barbarians, but they didn't wait for them to report it.

All kinds of weird limbs directly pulled them into the expanded forest.

In just a moment, evil beasts crawled out of the practitioner's body, looking extremely terrifying.

"run..."

I don’t know which practitioner reacted the fastest, and he spitted the flying sword in his mouth and left with the sword.

But what they didn't expect was that in the clouds floating in the sky, countless clouds were rolled up, and the demonic monks who had left with their swords were directly swept into the clouds.

Then I heard the terrifying sound of chewing bones and the dyed white clouds.

In the horrified eyes of all the demon practitioners, the red clouds split into two.

However, between Sumeru, a large number of demonic practitioners were dragged into the forest, and the evil beasts were immediately behind them.

The violent evil beasts rushed directly to the group of escaped demon cultivators who were running wildly.

In the soil, Wu Mingkong came out, and it seemed that he had just produced it.

"Good Corpse? I don't believe that you can still block the entire Southern Barbarians by yourself." Wu Mingkong looked from afar. In just half a cup of tea, Wu Mingkong could spread to the Xuanyin Cult's headquarters.

However, Wu Mingkong is not so unwise. He is so big that he eats a little more before going.

What's more, his secret weapon has not yet been formed, and it will take a little time.

He watched a satellite floating in the sky growing.

That is the most precise one in Wu Mingkong's flesh and blood impermanence. Not only did God's scepter evolve into this satellite, but it also had the highest template in the brilliant radiation, Dongfeng Mission.

As long as this satellite evolves into a floating fortress, the floating fortress in the sky and the terrifying forest underground cooperate with each other. As long as the territory is large enough, if the Mahayana period cannot be killed, a thousand and eight hundred cannons will be there.

Whether it is the scepter of God or the mission of Dongfeng, the raw materials are all Wu Mingkong's magic power and Guixu.

Quantitative change is enough to cause qualitative change.

Of course, even so, Wu Mingkong did not relax his vigilance. After all, this Mahayana period is not just one. Wu Mingkong has already set the pace of being besieged by all the people in the world.

But he is not afraid, he has already arranged his backhand and is ready to fight a protracted war.

It doesn’t matter if you are besieged to death, but continue to develop in another place.

The farthest body part has floated to the extreme of the East China Sea, as well as the Beiyang Glacier and the Western Pole Desert, all have Wu Mingkong's body parts.

When you die, you will develop again and continue to fight.

time?

Wu Mingkong, who was constant in the dungeon, has no shortage of time. No matter how he comes, Wu Mingkong will not lose anyway, and the one who loses must be the group of practitioners.

They were swallowed and assimilated by Wu Mingkong, and they could not be restored, whether they were heavenly treasures or earthly ores. These became the incarnation of Wu Mingkong.

If it is not completely killed, the vitality of these incarnations is extremely tenacious. Leaving a cell or a wisp of magic power can all grow again into a Wu Mingkong.

"The first tribulation period."

The freshman Wu Mingkong stood at the corner of the terrifying forest, watching a cave being swallowed up.

Before a practitioner of the Tribulation Period had time to escape, the entire earth squirmed into countless tentacles, and directly dragged the practitioner of the Tribulation Period into the forest.

Then countless trees stretched out their rhizomes and sucked wildly at the practitioner of the tribulation period.

In just a moment, evil beasts emerged from the body of the practitioners of the Tribulation Period, and the trees sucked together became much taller, and the fallen leaves fell down, turning into strange insects and drilling into the soil.

Although he has no physical body, the soul has already been perfect in the tribulation period, and he can live without physical body.

But the soul had just left the body, and the magic power in the air eroded into the soul wildly.

"No...."

As the unwilling shouts from the practitioners of the Tribulation Period, their souls quickly turned pale and dim, and finally turned into nourishment for magic power.

Wu Mingkong's crazy expansion naturally attracted the attention of all practitioners in the Nanman world, but these demon practitioners are selfish people. How could they rush in without even having time to escape?

"In another half an hour, if the entire Nanman is not lifted up, I will really not be able to kill me."

The terrifying forest is expanding not only on the ground, but also below the ground.
Chapter completed!