Chapter 312 Can you withstand it?

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 312 Can you withstand it?

The immortals all know that every time Zeng Qingfeng says there is nothing he can do, he will quietly take action to solve it.

The purpose of everyone coming here is just to tell the emperor the news, not to watch Zeng Qingfeng take action.

"Emperor, do you have anything to explain?"

An immortal stood up and asked, what he meant was that Zeng Qingfeng would not give anything as a gift.

Zeng Qingfeng shook his head and said:

"No, you go back and practice hard first. Only by working hard to improve your strength can you not be afraid of anything."

He had a damn explanation. The Tang Dynasty could protect itself pretty well. Even if Ouyang Xiu and the others were promoted to saints, it would be impossible to send them out to guard those small and medium-sized worlds, right?

What's more, there are so many small and medium planes, and sending them out is not enough.

A group of immortals looked at each other, and the middle-aged man who was still a semi-saint said:

"Emperor, I wonder if you can create a batch of statues, just like the ones in every city in the Tang Dynasty. We will distribute your statues to the small and medium-sized worlds under the jurisdiction of each immortal world."

In the city of the Tang Dynasty, many people knew that the statue of Zeng Qingfeng had killed a saint. These immortals themselves wanted to build one for their sect.

But they all know that only those made by Zeng Qingfeng himself can seal in power, and those made by themselves are useless.

Zeng Qingfeng wanted to refuse, but suddenly he remembered the good luck that the power of faith had brought to him, so he muttered slightly:

"Approximately how many will it take?"

The power of faith can speed up the improvement of his cultivation, and his luck will become better and better. Didn't you see that the assistance mission you just completed, the number of draws has directly increased to five?

It was done three times before.

Hearing that Zeng Qingfeng did not refuse, a group of immortals were overjoyed at the same time and said quickly:

"The more, the better! Emperor, there are at least hundreds of medium planes below our world of cultivation, and each medium plane also has hundreds of low planes. In addition, many sects in our world of cultivation also want you.

"Idol of God"

This guy is honest, and the others also agreed:

"Emperor, we also want a statue, and as long as there are enough statues, we can also help you find some planes where they can worship your statue."

The emperor's statue can truly protect everything, who wouldn't want one!

Zeng Qingfeng said somewhat speechlessly:

"Then how many statues do I need to get? Even if I dig out all the mountains in the Tang Dynasty, it might not be enough!"

Even if there are so many rocks, he doesn't have so much time, right?

Although the more faith the better, I agreed, and from now on I will do nothing but build statues of gods every day.

He just wants these forces to find someone to build them themselves!

An Immortal Emperor saw his hesitation, so he clasped his fists and said:

"Emperor, we also know that this will make things difficult for you. If you don't dare, there must be at least one statue made by you in each plane. The rest will be copied by everyone."

A white-bearded immortal suddenly spoke:

"Emperor, you are a top weapon refining master. You only need to refining some small stone statues in batches that can change in size, and they will automatically change to the appropriate size when placed."

How else to talk about the Three Stooges and Zhuge Liang? These words immediately reminded Zeng Qingfeng.

Yes, how can one with the ability to cultivate the world of immortals do things according to the thinking of mortals?

As long as he takes out the refining materials and makes them in batches and inscriptions, he only needs to grow to a few feet tall, and there will definitely be no problem.

"Okay, then you wait a moment."

After Zeng Qingfeng finished speaking, he thought about it and took out a large pile of star-patterned steel.

This material is malleable enough that the forged weapons can become larger or smaller. Just a soybean can become more than five feet tall.

Finally, an inscription was carved on it to ensure that it is no different from an ordinary stone statue.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and he quickly refined it. He divided the star pattern steel into tens of thousands of parts. Under the cover of his divine consciousness, each one was quickly melting and taking shape.

Finally, unify the inscriptions, and tens of thousands of little figures the size of peanuts are ready.

A small stone statue the size of a peanut can become ten feet tall, and is protected from collapse by various inscriptions.

Zeng Qingfeng wrapped these villains with his true energy, then sent them to these immortals and said:

"Then you divide it up and try to leave statues of gods in as many small worlds as possible."

He simply wanted to gather the power of faith, but the immortals were frightened, thinking that the emperor was warning them not to be selfish.

"Don't worry, Emperor, we will leave your statue in every plane related to us!"

"If there are any left, we will find a new world to leave your statue."

“Emperor, it’s not too late, let’s get it done right now!”

"Go for it!"

Zeng Qingfeng waved his hand slightly. He didn't expect these immortals to be so proactive. If these more than 10,000 statues of gods were implemented, how much power of faith would he gain?

After your luck goes against the sky, maybe the random rewards will be treasures that go against the sky, right?

He was somewhat looking forward to the fact that the little grudges these people had that disturbed him and his wife before had disappeared.

His spiritual consciousness sensed that Wu Meier was discussing matters with officials, and he teleported to Wu Mingqi and others.

"Meet the Emperor!"

When Wu Mingqi and others saw Zeng Qingfeng, they quickly saluted respectfully.

Since they followed the emperor, their formation and inscription levels have improved by leaps and bounds, and one by one they have reached the level of immortal formations.

However, it is difficult to improve the level of inscriptions, so Wu Mingqi is close to the immortal level, and the other three have only reached the seventh or eighth level.

Zeng Qingfeng raised his hand slightly and said:

"No need to be too polite. Today I will teach you the level of inscriptions. In order to help you improve quickly, I will send you to the Samsara Diagram for three days of retreat after the teaching!"

According to his estimation, after three days of seclusion in the Samsara Diagram, the level of inscriptions by the three of them could almost reach the level of Immortal.

Wu Mingqi and others were immediately overjoyed. They had already learned from Ouyang Xiu and Chu Wen that the emperor's reincarnation map could speed up the process.

Today I finally have a chance to experience it!

brush.

With a thought in his mind, Zeng Qingfeng led Wu Mingqi and four others into the Reincarnation Map.

Martial God Continent.

This is an intermediate plane similar to the world of cultivation. After becoming a Martial God, you can break the void and ascend to the world of cultivation.

In the Martial Arts Temple, an old man suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he turned into an escaping light and flew into the air.

I saw a huge palm appearing in the sky that covered the sky and the sun. The expressions of everyone below changed drastically, because this huge palm made it impossible for anyone to think of any resistance.

"Lord Thunder Emperor, what is going on?"

Someone asked the old man, and Lei Di said solemnly:

"Even immortals don't have such power. If I guess correctly, there is a terrifying power that wants to destroy our world."

The energy in that palm is so terrifying that even the top strength and weapons in the Martial God Continent cannot destroy the palm in the slightest.

Even the Ascension Thunder Tribulation cannot have such energy fluctuations that destroy the world, and everyone feels the crisis of the coming doomsday.

A voice that resounded throughout the world reached everyone’s ears:

"You ants, obediently become nourishment and help me improve my strength, hahaha."

"This saint? This is the legendary saint!"

"Below the saints, all are ants, and they really have no ability to resist."

"Ask the saint to let us go."

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Many people knelt down one after another, facing a saint with no ability to resist.

The momentum of the Thunder Emperor was also released. If he were just an immortal, he would fight to the death even if he had no choice.

But the other party is a lofty saint, so what does he gain from it?

He is already a half-step Martial God, and is only a few steps away from breaking the void and ascending to the immortal world.

But the other party is indeed a saint.

Thunder Emperor felt powerless and unwilling to give in. He shouted at the giant palm in the air:
To be continued...