Chapter 657: Take over the army

　　Who could have expected that the princess who was dignified and favored by the country's lord would suddenly'reverse the water' within an hour or two?
Who could have expected that Wang Shangguo's first master, who has the name of a strong person in a fairly wide area of ​​the Chaos Sea, would be beaten by someone and could not fight back?
Unexpected by these spirit races, one was the method of controlling the spiritual core that flowed out of the hands of Xuandu, and the other was Yang Jian, a physical practitioner who'suddenly' emerged.
In the Chaos Sea, a colorful ball of light flickered lightly and was wrapped in a heavy chaotic aura. If you don't get close to this place, you can't find the abnormality here.
Within this colorful ball of light, there was a puff of blood everywhere, and the scene was quite bloody.
And on a pile of rotten meat that was barely human, two figures wrapped their own Tao Yun, studying a fist-sized diamond gem there.
This is the spiritual core that the general Wang Xun confuses, and it is also where his soul is. At this moment, although the spiritual core is wrapped by Xuan Gang and temporarily cut off the connection between the spiritual core and the surrounding flesh, as long as the Xuan Gang around the spiritual core retreats, that stupid big man , Cough, that Big Mac will recover in a moment.
"Such an astonishing body, really a strong general," Yang Jian was surprised, and smiled and praised Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan's mouth curled, "I didn't see where it was fierce, and there is no chance of backhanding in front of you."
"It's nothing more than the absolute difference in strength," Yang Jian said calmly, "I also used my full strength from the beginning. I am a chaotic spirit clan, and it is difficult to cultivate in chaos. It is good to have such a strong body."
"You now know how to cherish talents, and you don't care about their character or past."
"I don't have time to figure this out now," Yang Jian slowly shook his head, "Come on, there are hundreds of quasi-sage masters waiting to be accepted as little brothers."
Kong Xuan raised his hand, a little more careful this time, and with the previous experience in controlling the princess, he was obviously more skillful in casting spells.
Compared with Ao Xinke, although the Yuanshen cultivation base is much lower than that of Kong Xuan, after Yang Jian entrusted the method to Ao Xinke, Ao Xinke worked hard for a long time, lest he damage a spiritual core. Cause losses to Yang Jian.
Probably, this is the gap between a friend and a wife.
The method of controlling the spiritual core is actually to portray a complicated restriction, through the spiritual core, directly imprinting the mark on the Primordial Soul of the Chaos Spirit Race.
After Kong Xuan finished casting the spell, he raised his head and glanced at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian stood there looking up at the place where the five-color divine light gathered, in a daze.
"Hey, don't be distracted, get a drop of blood!"
"Come on," Yang Jian said with a smile, "If there is a big battle in the future, I am unlucky enough to die, and there will still be a few physical practitioners who can fight."
Kong Xuan was visibly stunned, then murmured a few words in a low voice, without refuting anything, dripping three drops of blood into the spiritual core.
Soon, the spiritual core flickered brightly, a stream of ancient Taoist rhyme slowly flowed, and the restrictions around the spiritual core slowly penetrated...
After half an hour, Kong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's done."
Yang Jian nodded with a smile, and retracted Xuan Gang, the spiritual core gleamed, and a cloud of blood returned, and the choked body began to converge, and the flesh that was blown away by Yang Jian was again smoothly condensed.
Then, Yang Jian opened his left hand to a corner, and a head flew over in a slightly terrified scream, and blood kept dripping, which was quite frightening.
But this head is Wang Shangguo's prime minister, and it is also the'mastermind' who can live in Yuling to persuade Wang Shanguo to send troops this time.
Kong Xuan suddenly complained with a disgusting expression on his face: "You accept all this stuff?"
With a flick of his finger, Yang Jian directly shot the opponent's spiritual core out of the Tianling Cap, and smiled: "If you do a lot of evil, let it be used as cannon fodder during a war, and the use of waste is also good."
"I really don't know where the Great Master Xuandu got such evil supernatural powers," Kong Xuan shook his head. "You take this, I look sick."
"natural."
After a while, the chucking huge body knelt on one knee in the void, the small head turned back to his left shoulder again, and the spiritual woman with the light wings behind it knelt on the chucking shoulder.
Yang Jian said, "What is the name of the princess?"
"Master, my original name is Murong He, this is my teacher-a prehistoric monk took it for me, and I ask the master to give it a name."
"From now on, you will be called... Murong Xiaohe," Yang Jian thought a little in his heart. The three guys in front of him were the only choices to directly control the Lord Wang Shangguo.
"Thank you, Master!" The princess happily responded, kneeling down and sitting there dignified, full of cuteness.
Although this was a good choice to be a maid, Yang Jian was somewhat resistant to the ‘puppet’ controlled by magical powers, and suppressed this idea.
In a few short words, Yang Jian killed the three of them, and there was the little prime minister who was ‘witty’, so there was no need to worry too much.
After sending the three of them back to prepare first, Yang Jian and Kong Xuan started to figure out how to take Wang Shangguo in the shortest time as they walked.
After talking all the way, the two have roughly set a few steps.
To secretly control a kingdom of Chaos Spirit Race, it is nothing more than setting off a coup d'etat, and then taking advantage of the chaos to control the core of the rights of this country, and then cannibalize it step by step.
Kong Xuan whispered: "With such supernatural powers to control the chaotic spiritual core, as long as there is enough time, the chaotic sea will all fall under your control..."
"What do you want to say? Just put it straight." Yang Jian heard something in her words and said calmly.
Kong Xuan said: "Since the Great Master Xuandu has known that Honghuang will have a very difficult death, he has been in the Chaos Sea for so many years, why not do this?"
Yang Jian couldn't help being silent.
"I know you are a disciple of the Taoist school, and preconceived that you trust the leader of the Taoist school in every way, but you still keep a little eye on your life and things," Kong Xuan's eyes flashed a little gloomy, "even if you are of the same clan and clan, what can you do?"
Yang Jian turned his head to look at her and smiled, "Let's do business first, maybe the master also thinks this is not the right way, and he doesn't want to go against his own heart."
"He doesn't go against Dao Xin, so he will let you do this?"
"I have received too much attention from the door. Master, Master, and Uncle have protected me all the way to such a realm. I am responsible for these things as well."
Kong Xuan sneered and cursed: "I didn't see it, you are still a good disciple. Why, I think Honghuang will be destroyed by those powerful enemies without you? Or with you, you can really go. Win the strongest people who have not known how many years they have survived?"
"Or, you just have a longing for the Pangu God who opened up the land with your own power and want to be Pangu second?"
"Yang Jian, Yang Jian, what exactly are you asking for? In my opinion, you are just a disciple of the Taoist school with no opinion, what a true monarch."
Yang Jian was a little slow in being scolded by her, with a little helpless look in his eyes, but Kong Xuan subconsciously avoided.
"in fact……"
"Actually what?"
"I am only fortunate at this time to have the opportunity to protect my family and friends. In the future catastrophe, even if there is only a slim chance, I will try it. It is better to have hope than not see the slightest hope."
Yang Jian looked at Kong Xuan, hesitant to say something, and then forced a smile.
Kong Xuan made a pretty face, "What's the half-talk?"
"It's a bit extreme," Yang Jian said lightly, "I don't care whether it is sanctification or madness. I only care whether Xiao Chan'er, master, and mother are alive in the end, whether there is a peaceful world, with the same family, and Friends, live freely together, of course, I want to live too."
This time it was Kong Xuan's turn to be silent.
"Let's do things, it's useless to say these things, those powerful enemies won't care about the love of our children."
Yang Jian greeted them, wrapped them with profound energy, and went to the huge fierce beast warship.
Love for children?
Kong Xuan looked at Yang Jian's figure, always feeling a little bit blind, with a little gentleness in his eyes.
What kind of children do monks want?
But what if there is only one person left between heaven and earth to survive forever?
Inexplicably, when Kong Xuan thought of the situation, Dao Xin started to ripple, even a little dazed and confused.
Love for children...
Shouldn't monasticism be forgotten? Why care about the love of children?
...
Wang Shangguo's army began to appear a little strange, and the warships scattered above the army began to be called by the commander one after another.
The tens of millions of chaotic creatures marching in the array below often raise their heads to look at the hurriedly passing figures.
Finally, this situation lasted for two days and two nights, and the warship finally settled down.
There are hundreds of primordial monks above the Luo Jing, accounting for half of this army's masters' combat power. Among them, Daluo is the majority. At this time, they were all secretly sealed and imprisoned.
With Yang Jian here, even the quasi-sacred cultivator can rarely resist.
The whole process was quite calm.
Yang Jian roughly interrogated one side. Most of the detained Brother Daluo, who would find it difficult to break through in the past few yuan, went to the chaotic sea to meet their chances.
Most of the quasi-sacred cultivators escaped into the Chaos Sea ‘refuge’ from the time of the Lich War, and later thought that Chaos Sea was also good, so they practiced here.
What surprised Yang Jian even more was that there were two innate creatures who had been practicing since ancient times, but their qualifications were not very good. After the monster race grew older, they had to leave their hometown and wander in the chaos.
There are still many innate creatures in this situation, but they are all in the Chaos Sea area relatively far from the prehistoric, and their destinations are also in all directions~EbookFREE.me~ In addition, the prehistoric land was shattered during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. There are also countless primordial creatures that have been thrown into the Chaos Sea, and the races that can survive have gradually evolved into the Chaos Spirit Race - a large part of the Chaos Spirit Race close to the Primordial Sea is of this kind of origin.
The reason why the Chaos Spirit Clan was able to enlighten and cultivate in a ‘wide range’ was the result of the group of innate creatures who escaped from the prehistoric life during the Dragon and Phoenix disaster.
They sprinkled an unknown amount of fire, and now the Chaos Sea is flooded by the Chaos Tribes.
Knowing this, Yang Jian began to think about whether he should change his position on the Chaos Spirit Race.
Wang Shangguo's army continued to move towards the direction of Xuandu City, but these chaotic creatures didn't even know that this army, all the masters above Da Luo, had already surrendered to the enemy.
In the past two days, Kong Xuan was really tired. Hearing Yang Jiandao's saying "It's all done", he sweated on his forehead and he sat cross-legged.
Yang Jian ordered the masters gathered in the palace to disperse, and the place quickly became empty.
After walking two steps to the side, Yang Jian released two "captives". One was the handsome human man Murong Xiaohe tried to woo before, and the other was the "big picture" that Yang Jian was very concerned about. He was easily cheated out of him. The foot of the rain spirit master.
Kunpeng's apprentice?
Yang Jian didn't believe it very much. Where could the demon teacher Kunpeng be a kind-hearted "teacher father"?
But she was a in Kunpeng, and she couldn't be wrong.