Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

One hundred and twenty-two, the world of the devil's prison, Master Changqing 2

"boom--"

"boom--"

He had just stepped into the dark world covered in blood, and the sound of roaring and roaring came directly.

Two dark torrents collided, and the lasing magic light dyed half of the sky bloody.

The consciousness swept over, and hundreds of miles away, hundreds of demons were fighting.

"interesting."

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face full of magic lines, and with a wave of his hand, a bloody light enveloped the entire hundred-mile space.

In the hundred-mile space, all the figures of the demons were suppressed.

Daojun's coercion made those demons tremble.

"Surrender, or become a blood eater!"

As Xu Cheng's voice fell, countless demons rushed out behind him, rushing towards the suppressed demons.

In the world of the devil's prison, the strong prey on the weak, and the only rule is to survive.

These demons who returned from the Nine Nether Demon Prison, they have not tasted the taste of blood for a long time.

...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in to the ancient grassland of the Demon Prison Great Realm, and reward you with a Xuantian Demon Bow."

A magic light flashed in Xu Cheng's palm, and a five-foot longbow appeared.

The body of this bow is covered with dark red flowing magic flames, filled with magic energy, and a golden bowstring emerges.

He stretched out his hand to hold the bowstring, and a long arrow slowly solidified.

The full moon bows.

"Om—"

The long arrow flew out instantly.

"boom--"

On the mountains hundreds of miles away, flames soared into the sky.

This bow is actually a magic weapon.

Although it is only low-grade, its power is not small.

The Nine Nether Demon Prison lacked resources, and Xu Cheng did not have a decent weapon up to now. This bow came just in time.

"The Demon King of Ten Thousand Transformations is mighty!"

"The Demon Monarch is invincible!"

...

A group of devils shouted, their faces full of excitement.

Their masters are extremely strong, so they can live a good life with them.

"Demon King, those demons have brought them here." Ying Wujing with a face of demon patterns stepped forward and bowed to Xu Cheng.

Behind him, the phantom of the three-headed magic dog flickered.

As the right-hand man of the devil, Ying Wujing can be regarded as a glorious under Xu Cheng.

Even those Great Demon Venerables who are in the upper realm of Martial Saints also depend on his face.

Xu Cheng nodded, and a group of trembling demons were brought in.

These demons are about Zhang Xu in stature, their bodies are thick and thick, and their arms are covered with fine steel rings.

"Iron Arm Demon Race?"

Fighting in the Nine Nether Demon Prison, Xu Cheng already knew a lot about the demon race.

These iron-armed demons are all strong in arms and tall, but their heads are not very enlightened. They are the inferior race among the demons.

"Forgive me, the devil, we are willing to surrender, willing to surrender..."

Those members of the iron-armed demon clan hurriedly kowtowed to Xu Cheng.

"Surrender? Why should I take in a group of idiots?" Xu Cheng chuckled.

The demons behind him immediately burst out laughing.

If you don't take it in, then make blood food.

Everyone in the Iron Arm Demon Clan was ashen-faced with fright.

"The devil, we can cut wood for the devil."

"Yes, this wasteland is full of black hemlock, which is the top material for building warships."

Black Hemlock!

Xu Cheng's eyes flashed.

The construction blueprint of the armor-piercing warship said that if the warship can be built with black hemlock, the power of the warship will be increased by several levels.

His consciousness swept across a radius of ten thousand li.

Sure enough, all the stretches were dark and tall fir trees.

"Hehe, a bunch of idiots, no matter how many black hemlock trees there are, what's the use of building more warships? There is only one sea area in the Demon Prison Realm, but that is the territory of the Black Prison Demon Emperor."

The Shadow Demon Venerable in a green robe stepped forward and said with a sneer.

If Ying Wujing was Xu Cheng's left arm, then Shadow Demon Venerable was his right arm.

"The Impermanence Demon Venerable said,

These guys are also stupid. "

"Haha, Iron Arm Demons, how smart do you expect them to be?"

...

All the devils laughed.

The devil emperor of the black prison, the emperor of the seventh level of the Taoist monarch, and one of the rulers of the devil prison world.

No matter how strong his own Demon Lord is, he would never have the thought of challenging the Demon Emperor.

"Who said I don't build warships anymore?"

Xu Cheng waved his hand, looked at those iron-armed demons and said, "I have taken you in, and you will help me cut down these black hemlock trees in the future."

A daze flashed across Shadow Demon Venerable's face, and beside him, Ying Wuzong smiled coldly.

—————

Yunlong Great Realm, Dongyuan City, Guo Family.

The Guo family is considered a big family in Dongyuan City. Among them, there are several ancestors in the Taoist realm, and even more in the Martial Saint realm.

"Second Master Changqing, where are you going to drink today?"

"Hey, Second Master Changqing is going out, do you want to serve him?"

...

Xu Cheng, who was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, strode out of the gate, and a group of younger generations of the Guo family rushed forward to make love.

No way, who is the second master of Changqing?

Who doesn't know in Dongyuan City that Second Master Changqing doesn't lack spirit stones, good wine and good meat?

As long as it pleases the second master, it is not uncommon to reward a Lingshi mountain at will.

It's just that Guo Ling'er, the young lady of the Guo family, is a little bit suspicious, and she always restrains the second master and doesn't allow him to mess around.

Xu Cheng happily went out, and when he arrived at a high-rise building, the shopkeeper hurriedly received him attentively and prepared the best private room on the top floor.

"Second Master, are you looking for us?"

"As long as the second master calls, there must be something good."

...

After a while, a group of young people of different shapes squeezed into the private room.

Xu Cheng waved his hand and asked the waiter to serve all kinds of spiritual fruits, fine wine, and meat.

Those young people are not polite, they eat right after sitting down.

Xu Cheng himself also threw off his arms to eat and drink.

When everyone had eaten enough, Xu Cheng said, "I'm going to the sea."

maritime?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Second Master, it's not easy to earn military merits at sea, and the sea monsters are not easy to mess with."

"Yeah, those tentacle monsters are brainless, and it's not worth fighting with them."

Xu Cheng waved his hands and said in a low voice, "I got a battleship."

Battleship!

"Second Master, there's nothing to say, my life in Changbai Mountain belongs to you!"

A burly young man stood up, patted his chest and shouted.

"Second Master, my team will go to sea someday." On the other side, a fair-faced young man said.

"Going to sea, I'm tired of staying in the city..."

...

Xu Cheng stood up, laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in military exploits, I just want to go around the sea, catch some tentacle monsters and roast them."

After speaking, he laughed and walked downstairs.

The faces of the people upstairs were flickering with excitement.

...

In Xu Cheng's Dao Realm, Huo Yushan, the master of Yanxiao Peak, stood in front of Xu Cheng.

In his hand, a large blueprint was spread out.

Huo Yushan's eyes glowed, staring at the blueprint while muttering.

After a long time, he just raised his head.

"How, can it be made?" Xu Cheng asked softly.

"Teacher Tianshi, I, Yanxiao Peak, used to be known as the number one refiner of Tianxuan." Huo Yushan said loudly with a smile on his face.

"As long as there is enough black hemlock, I promise to build a warship that is not inferior to the magic weapon of the town."

Xu Cheng looked at him and said indifferently: "Is it really not inferior to the magic weapon of the town?"

Huo Yushan's face turned red, and his voice lowered a lot: "Well, the magic weapon of the town needs a Taoist master to control it, and I think the top-rank magic weapon is the most suitable..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Cheng waved his hand.

"boom--"

A pile of big trees as black as iron fell to the ground and piled up into mountains.

"How long will it take to build?"

Xu Cheng stared fixedly at Huo Yushan.

Black Hemlock!

So many black hemlocks!

Huo Yushan stretched out his hand to touch the cold fir tree, as if touching his white thigh.

"Don't worry, Master Tianshi, I will immediately gather my disciples, and within three years, I will definitely create an armor-piercing battleship!"

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