Without looking at Wang Yi, who is experimenting with the newborn body on the ground, Kongming looked up at the sky. The sky above the Heavenly Palace is the barrier of the Hengsha world. Through this barrier, Kongming saw that there are countless Hengsha worlds that are undergoing doomsday destruction. "As long as you experiment several times, you will know whether it is special or there are rules to follow."

Soon, two months passed in the running-in, and just after two months, when Wang Yi just expanded the original team to five thousand people, it has become a temple in the Temple of Heaven, and the will was lowered again. Still like last time, a road appeared outside the village.
With the last experience, Wang Yi at this time is no longer a panic 1uan, and has become a member of the general of the original another constant sand world led FanHai looked at each other, the idea is self-evident.
Go on, half a day later, in front of Wang Yi, the same scene as last time appeared again. The changing ground made the five thousand people unstable, and the road that extended in the past was also vaguely inaudible.
In a blink of an eye, time has passed for a year. Under the control of the empty Ming Dynasty, the world of Hengsha has been merged for seven times. Every time it is merged, the world of Hengsha will expand twice. After seven times of integration, the world of Hengsha has expanded to 128 times of its original size. With the expansion of the world, everything in the world is also expanding. All the monsters in the seven worlds are gathered in the world of Hengsha, and the number is almost infinite.
On the shore of Dongting Lake, the original village has disappeared. Now it is ideal city that stands above the original village. Although the city is still crude and the equipment is not perfect, various projects are still under construction, but it can also be regarded as a city. With the wall to protect everyone, the middle of the city is not the castellan’s house, but a temple. On the plaque of the temple, the words "Temple of Heaven" are hung.
When the temple was built in this city, it was moved to the center of the city by means of empty Ming. In this way, it is natural to let the people who have reached the number of hundreds of thousands marvel at it.
The duke is still Wang Yi of Hanwang, and Wang Yi’s men have eight generals, each of whom has three thousand people, while under Wang Yi’s men, it has six thousand people. In this way, the number of troops in the city has thirty thousand, and the remaining seventy thousand, everyone has a division of labor, some farming, some making tools, some drawing maps, building walls, building houses, various facilities, etc.
As an army, nature is training from morning till night. One day every week, we have to go out for hunting. It is the endless monsters that are hunted. Although these monsters are full of filth, as long as they die, the filth will be purified by emptiness, and the bodies left behind will naturally be swallowed.
In the Duke’s mansion, Wang Yi is fighting with his generals, not one-on-one fighting, but one-to-eight fighting. Wang Yi’s body now has reached 50,000 when the number of human beings reached 50,000, and when it was 100,000, it was washed twice and pulped. After the body was strengthened twice again, Wang Yi’s force at this time was already thousands of enemies. Although it could not reach ten thousand enemies, it was still comfortable under the siege of five thousand people.
"Hoo-hoo." A drink, huge gas strength coming from Wang Yi, eight generals near Wang Yi were immediately the gas strength to fly out, falling in the dust.
"Your majesty is good at it. We can’t compete with your majesty together. It’s a shame." Tǐng stood up from the ground, Zhou Ming patted the dust on his body, smiled and said to Wang Yi, the other seven generals are also attached together, and these words are almost sincere. After all, now under the enhanced blessing of humanitarian fate, Wang Yi’s body is almost out of the category of human beings, and his pure strength can be compared with fifty people without using interest.
Listening to the flattery of his generals, Wang Yi picked up the mao towel next to him and wiped her face, waved eight people down, then came to the back room, pushed the door and went in. There was a wide pool with steaming warm water in it, took off her clothes, and Wang Yi just entered the pool, and the xiao door on one side opened. Soon, three beautiful women came in.
The next thing is self-evident. Turning to the angle of view, I said that in heaven and in the Heavenly Palace, Kongming was sitting on the throne, squinting at the following seven subordinate gods, constantly turning over the merit book in his hands, and reading page by page, all of them were done by these seven subordinate gods. At this time, a year has passed, and it is time to sum up and sort it out.
At that time, three minutes later, when the right hand of Kongming turned over, Guanghua flashed, and a mao pen covered with snake scales appeared in the hands of Kongming. The pen holder was made of snake bones, covered with snake scales of many fine xiao, and the pen tip was countless fine xiao snakes like silk. These xiao snakes were all silk-big xiao, which formed a pen tip. If you don’t look carefully, it’s really hard to see.
Carrying a snake pen to write and draw in the merit book, after half a ring, Kong Ming finally stopped the snake pen in his hand. These subordinate gods really have no motivation to do things. For a year, they have done very little, among which the ghost gods stand out, and the ghosts transported are still considerable.
As Empty Ming finished writing, thin yellow filaments of xiaoxiao fell one after another at the top of the sky. As soon as these yellow filaments fell on the seven subordinate gods, all kinds of brilliance rushed out, and the whole palace reflected was colorful.

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Chapter one hundred and forty The twelfth time
Chapter one hundred and forty The twelfth time
On the ground, Wang Yi, with the eight generals behind him, looked at the 30,000 ranks standing neatly below. The breath in xiong was so thick that it could not be separated. With this 30,000 ranks, it was impossible to go anywhere. Fiction without advertisements ~ Vertex Fiction ~ Online Collection ~ Vertex Bookstore
After half a day’s journey, Wang Yi came to a long winding road surrounded by dense fog with 30 thousand soldiers. Now, with the change of the world, this road is getting farther and farther, and it takes half a day to get there every time. Where is it like before, when you leave the gate of the mountain village, you can see this road.
When I set foot on the road, I didn’t look at the road blocked by the dense fog ahead. Wang Yi just stared at my feet, and then walked forward skillfully. Wang Yi has walked this road for ten times, and now he is very skilled, and there won’t be any situation on this road. Just go straight ahead and stop at a place with changing scenes. That place is the destination of this trip.
At the end of the road, looking at the ever-changing scene on the ground, Wang Yi paused slightly and looked back at the 30,000 soldiers behind him. His palm rubbed against the broadsword at his waist a few times, and then he waved his hand and said, "I have been in this place for several times, and now it’s time to enter. After entering, all monsters will be killed, and the one who saved the most people will be rewarded later."
"Drink …" Behind him, 30,000 ranks shouted loudly, and the morale suddenly rose. Originally, I walked for half a day and my body was slightly tired. At this time, I also swept away the fatigue, and my spirit was strong. You know, there are monsters all over the world now. As long as you walk out of the city, if you look around, endless monsters can disintegrate people to death. In this way, the resources in the mountain village are slowly tense up. Although the scope blessed by the gods is slowly expanding, the degree is still too slow, far from what people in the city need now.
So, now all the resources in the city are in Wang Yi’s hands. No matter what you need, it must be approved by Wang Yi. Now that you have said that you are rewarded, everyone is naturally overjoyed and a fire is burning in your heart.
Soon, after a brisk walk into this ever-changing land, the scene in front of Wang Yi began to change. When the white light flashed in front of him, it appeared in front of him again. It was a doomsday scene. I casually looked at the sky of this world, and the dark sky had already lost sight of the sun.
After the interest rate in the running body and the interest rate in the filar silk poured into his eyes, Wang Yi’s eyes immediately changed, and he scanned around the world with his eyes greatly increased. Wang Yi soon found the human who needed help, and did not stay any longer. After finding the human who needed help, Wang Yi immediately waved his hand and took thirty thousand ranks behind him to the crowd surrounded by many monsters who emitted black gas.
All the way past invincible, after all, it has been strengthened for ten times, even the interest rate in the body has not increased much, but the growth of rou body is to make Wang Yili endless, waving broadsword in his hand, and all the monsters in his path have been split in half. Soon, Wang Yi led thirty thousand ranks to the front of the human group in the monster group.
Didn’t say much, as long as it is human, there is an irreplaceable fetter in this doomsday environment. I explained a few words, and then all the remaining human beings in this world responded to Wang Yi’s words. At the end of the day, all people worship powerful people, because powerful people can lead everyone to survive, and the invincible scene of Wang Yi’s coming all the way has already been seen by all people. The original leader thinks that he can’t compare with Wang Yi, so he puts down all the authority of human beings in the local world and entrusts it to Wang Yi.
If so, turn around and fight all the way, and half a day later, when Wang Yi stepped onto the road with 30,000 soldiers and 100,000 people, the ground changed, and heaven and earth suddenly changed. The original lifeless and polluted world disappeared, and once again appeared in front of him, which was the Hengsha world where Wang Yi was located. Although there were many monsters in this world, there was a god of emptiness in the sky. There are hundreds of mortals and creatures in the whole Ddonggting Lake on the ground, so the world has begun to recover. Even the filth of the endless monster is so strong that it has not dried up the world consciousness of Hengsha.
Stepping into this constant sand world, looking at the green mountains and white water, the blue and white sky and the burning sun in the world, all these things make the people who have lived all their lives in the end of the day very surprised and cry, and they don’t know how to express their feelings.
Let’s not talk about how Wang Yi placed the 100,000 people on the ground. In the Heavenly Palace, Empty Ming strolled at the end of the Heavenly Palace, stepping on soft clouds and looking at the sky. With another 100,000 people joining the Hengsha world in the sky, the humanitarian fate immediately exploded after 100,000 people worshipped under the empty Ming idol. With more than 200,000 human beings, the humanitarian fate finally stopped floating. After a pause, the humanitarian fate stopped.
In that light curtain, there are countless scenes constantly changing, such as physical illness, chopping wood and cooking, hunting and fishing. Among this light curtain, the most is the picture of doomsday survival and slashing monsters. These pictures occupy most of the position of the light curtain. Therefore, at the important moment of the evolution of humanitarian fate, the appearance that emerges is a sword-like weapon representing killing and killing.
I silently looked at the sword-like weapon that appeared in the humanitarian fortune. After half a silence, I suddenly laughed, my eyes flashed with divine light, and I opened my mouth with a sigh: "I have achieved my goal, and it has been more than ten years since I counted the time. I only need the last step, so I can leave this constant sand world and return to the noumenon."
In a blink of an eye, it is half a year. In this half a year, Kongming didn’t give any tasks to the ground, just let all the people on the ground practice martial arts and polish their bodies. After half a year, standing at the top of the sky, looking at all the humans gathered by themselves below, all the plans in Kongming’s heart rolled again in an instant.