Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

Similar things happened in every corner of the continent.

The Heavenly Desolate God Realm, which has only arrived once in ten years, is destined to be a major event that attracts much attention, and it is also a great opportunity for countless arrogances to make their debut.

According to the usual practice, every time the Heavenly Desolate God Realm is selected, there are at least fifty God Sons.

Without exception, each of these holy sons is a generation of amazing talents.

Liu Ye, the descendant of the Sword Sect in the Snow Mountains of the Western Regions, is a third-rank legal domain.

Chen Quan, the descendant of the Baiyu Zhantian Yu Beast Sect, a third-rank legal domain.

Mo Wuyou, the young master of Wangyou Sect of the Hidden World Sect, a fourth-rank legal domain.

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These people all have one characteristic. In the past four or five years, they have displayed unparalleled talents, and their cultivation has soared rapidly.

It's like an appointment.

Nangong Junchen can guess that this must be related to the luck of the Heavenly Desolate God Realm.

What is the relationship between the Heavenly Desolate God Realm and God's Father? He feels that it is not simple. It is very likely that the heavens and the gods are intertwined, otherwise they will not give birth to so many heavenly arrogant sons.

At present, Nangong Junchen only has information about a dozen gods, and most of the gods have not yet appeared.

Or it can be said that it has already appeared, but it is very low-key, and there is not much news.

Nangong Junchen can understand that the Tianhuang God Realm is not so much an experience for all the sons of God, but a life and death test.

According to the past, no more than one-third of the sons of God could survive, and it was rumored that the other two-thirds died either at the hands of other sons of God, or at the hands of the natives of the Heavenly Desolate God Realm.

This information is easy to collect.

Nangong Junchen looked down a little bit, and it took him a full hour. He slowly digested the information, marked a few, and asked Feng Lao to arrange for more detailed information.

He demanded that everything about these people from childhood to adulthood, including whether they peeked at neighbors' baths when they were young, should be checked out.

This information is very necessary, maybe the next Child of Luck will appear among these people, no one knows.

Moreover, these gods are logically potential enemies of their own, and it is necessary to properly screen them.

If there are children of luck like Ye Chen, Zhou Muyang, Lin Zhan, etc., who have a blood feud with themselves and the empress, then they will be embarrassed when they meet them, and they should be killed decisively.

Besides, what he cares more about is the goddess Baguio that the empress said, and Atom, the son of luck.

If nothing else, Ling Dong, the son of luck, has far more luck than Liu Ye, Chen Quan, Mo Wuyou and others.

After all, he is the descendant of the Lord of Reincarnation. The son of luck just selected by Father God, Ling Dong will definitely be able to soar into the sky in the Heavenly Desolate God Realm.

Even if it wasn't for the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Nangong Junchen suspected that the Heavenly Desolate God Realm was just a copy of Atom.

It's just that I'm sorry, Ling Dong met his big villain.

In the Desolate God Realm, it is very suitable to be Atom's cemetery. Of course, this has to wait until Atom fully exerts its role as a treasure hunter.

Just be patient.

Nangong Junchen calmed down, and then he was ready to concentrate on cultivation and break through to the third-rank law in one fell swoop.

With almost a body of supreme bone and the blessing of immortal dew, on the second day, he finally broke through to the third-rank legal realm.

At this time, he had a vague feeling that in order to further break through to the fourth-rank legal realm, he needed a more powerful opportunity.

This is in line with the cultivation method of the legal cultivator.

Open the system interface.

Host: Nangong Junchen.

Identity: Destiny villain, a descendant of the Nangong family.

Cultivation: Three-Rank Jurisdiction.

Qualification / Luck: Superior genius (light up the 73-story Luck Tower).

Physique: Dayan Dharma Body (third layer, supreme sun and moon bone *35/36), quasi-holy spirit.

Cultivation Techniques: Heavenly Dao Conferring Divine Art, Myriad Tree Divine Tome, One Eye Picking Star Art, Thousand Faces Illusion Art, Myriad Laws Divine Seal.

Luck value: 19500.

Store: Open.

Warehouse: Red Empress Token, Heavenly Dao Gloves*1, Immortal Dew*7 drops, Unknown Colorful Fragments*5, Divine Soul Chaos Qi*1, Desolate God Realm Luck Special Halo*2, Space Ring*2, Supreme Heavenly Secret Instrument *1.

The luck value is close to 20,000, so he is not in a hurry.

He is preparing for the Heavenly Desolate God Realm, so he will not use these luck points for now.

"The Desolate God Realm is about to come, and we should find an opportunity to give the call ring to the Empress."

Nangong Junchen thought about it, and immediately told Yunzhou to slow down.

He also needs to do some preparation.

Next, he instructed his subordinates to find some transparent bottles and jars, as well as spiritual malt, which is common in the secular world.

Crushing the spirit malt, manipulating the spirit energy, circulating high temperature and low temperature, and adding some special medicines, it didn't take long for a faint aroma of wine to fly out.

He shook the transparent jade bottle, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

After taking a sip, the slight sweetness and a touch of authentic wine taste lingering in the mouth, which is very good.

The world's first bottle of beer was brewed successfully.

This is naturally a preparation for the Empress.

"Report to the young master, we have already picked the ingredients you ordered."

Outside the door, the sound of the guard's announcement made the smile on Nangong Junchen's face even more intense.

The beer barbecue party that was originally promised to the Empress can now be started.

A BBQ.

Plus a ray of divine soul source gas.

The empress should be able to see his sincerity as a courtier.

When the time comes, it will be a natural thing to take the opportunity to present the call ring.

...

Queen's Palace.

Empress Mingyang looked far away, looking at the void.

In front of her, countless streamers flickered, and innumerable rays of light circulated around a big sun and a full moon, and her whole person was like a vast star field.

There are all kinds of things, it seems to be under her eyes.

For a long time, a gray beam of light pierced out of the star field, and the sharp edge rushed out, wrapped in the power of devouring, and quickly destroyed the stars.

The starlight died out, bringing with it countless gloomy auras, as if it were about to be destroyed.

"quiet!"

The female emperor lightly opened her red lips, her eyebrows narrowed, and the word fell, and the endless star field immediately stopped.

The Empress then took her eyes away, and with a flick of her hand, everything in front of her disappeared.

The next moment, there was a tingling pain in her eyebrows, and her complexion suddenly turned gloomy.

"hateful!"

There has been no progress in deducing the way of heaven.

Even, the more you want to spy further, the more disturbed you are by inner demons.

She clearly felt that the power of the inner demon was strengthening little by little, and she even had a feeling that she was about to be unable to suppress it.

"If you don't solve the inner demon, you may not be able to further deduce the way of heaven!"

The Empress frowned. The entire Empress Palace was like an ice cellar. In a blink of an eye, all the blue lakes outside the palace were frozen, the ice spread all the way, and the distant mountains instantly turned into icebergs.

Outside the Empress Palace, the maids and maids bore the brunt, and all of them felt a great chill.

In an instant, the entire Mingyang Tianyu began to snow.

The goose feather-like snow fell rapidly, and the chill swept across. Even a powerful man with high strength was unable to resist this chill and turned into an ice sculpture.