"This!!"
"This is what happened!?"
"Why do you all look like this!!"
"What is that strange giant magic weapon in human form and when did it appear?"
"You...Could it be that this is the weapon of Emperor Wu Bian Zhou!?"
Wu Lang first asked some questions in a daze.
His eyes widened in disbelief, his mouth opened wide, and his body began to tremble gradually.
He originally thought that Han Li Mozun and other junior fellows could easily catch the Sanyan Taichu who ran to the realm of cultivation.
But never expected.
When I saw all my colleagues again, everyone turned out to be a mouse being watched by a cat, too scared to move! !
at this time.
A breath of incomparable terror enveloped.
It is the terrifying atmosphere of the Eight-Earth Realm of Infinity!
In that terrifying breath.
Wu Lang only felt that he was as vulnerable as an ant! !
"None... Emperor Zhou!"
"You, you, when did you come in!?"
"I, I know I was wrong, I'll return these medicines to you!!"
Wu Lang looked at Infinity with fear, then tremblingly took out the pill that he had received before and respectfully returned it to Su Lang.
"Humph!"
"Take it to you!!"
Su Lang lifted his hand and shot the pill back and fell in front of Wu Lang.
Wu Lang caught the pill, but did not dare to accept it.
In his opinion, Su Lang was unwilling to take back these pills, but he did not intend to forgive him!
"It's over!"
"It must be over this time!"
"Unexpectedly, my Wu Tieniu would fall in this way after practicing as a mortal farmer in a small village area..."
In Wu Lang's mind, there were various pictures of himself embarking on the path of cultivation and walking step by step to the present, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
But at this moment.
"Everyone of the world of cultivation!"
"Even I can sneak into the world of cultivation quietly!"
"Then the emperor Yuan Mingzhou of the eternal realm can't find you, can't kill you? Too naive!!"
"Now, I give you one last chance to join my subordinates to resist Yuan Mingzhou Emperor."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for doing it. It's hard to say whether you are dead or alive. Anyway, I am not particularly short of subordinates now."
Su Lang looked around at everyone and said lightly.
This statement came out.
Wu Lang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Lang gave them another chance. If they agree, the previous events will probably be revealed!
"Your Majesty Su Lang."
"In Xia Wulang...I would like to join your command!!"
Wu Lang thought about it in his heart, and felt that if he refused, he would definitely die. Although he would inevitably die against Yuanmingzhou Emperor, it was better than death now!
And those pills are really tempting...
"well!"
"Friend Wu Lang, come here."
"Those medicinal pills before, just take it as my meeting gift."
Su Lang smiled faintly, and a powerful force fell on Wu Lang while waving his hand, pulling him to his side.
"Yes!!"
"Subordinates thank your Majesty Su Lang for the reward!"
Wu Lang didn't dare to resist, letting Su Lang pull himself to the side of Infinity.
When the rest of the Cultivation Realm saw this scene at the beginning, their expressions changed drastically.
Wu Lang is the second strongest in the world of cultivation, only weaker than the first strong Han Limozun.
But now.
Wu Lang went directly to Su Lang's command!
"Friends of Taoism!!"
"Your Majesty Su Lang is right!"
"I'm going to fight instead of just sitting and waiting!"
"Friends of Daoist Han, Daoist Bai, friend Daoist Meng...you can't hide in all realms!"
As soon as Wu Lang joined Su Lang's subordinates, he immediately opened his mouth to help Su Lang persuade him to surrender, which was pretty good.
"This!!"
"However, Emperor Yuan Mingzhou is so powerful, I have no hope at all!"
Luo Tianzhi said with a sad expression, "Rather than go out to die, it is better to enjoy your old age and wait for the ethereal hope!"
The rest was initially shaken.
But at this time, upon hearing this, his complexion suddenly turned dark.
Facing the Emperor Mingzhou in the eternal realm, they didn't believe that anyone could resist.
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