Emperor Yutianwu

Pojun and others did not start looking for people now.

The reason is very simple!

They are reluctant!

Before, they were just greedy for Qingyi's luck and the seven lines on the emblem, but now that Qingyi has opened the disaster physique, they seem to have discovered a new world!

This special physique is simply one in a million!

A rare opportunity!

Luck... in the final analysis, it is just the rules in Tianlong Valley, and all the blessings brought can only be used in Tianlong Valley.

However, Qingyi's physique is not.

A physique that can increase one's strength several times. If they get it, what opportunity in Tianlong Valley this time can compare?

You know, in the world today, the Qinglong Divine Kingdom of the Four Great Divine Kingdoms became famous by relying on a special imperial will and became a top existence that everyone is paying attention to.

Over the years, it is not that no one outside the era has tried to find a treasure similar to the Qinglong Emperor's will.

Some people were even superstitious before, saying that there were four great beasts in the world...

Since there is the Azure Dragon Emperor's Will, there must be the Vermillion Bird Emperor's Will, the White Tiger Emperor's Will, the Black Tortoise Emperor's Will, and so on!

It's a pity that hundreds of millions of years have passed and everyone has failed.

It seems that there is really only one kind of Emperor's Will.

It's different now.

Who would give up when a blessing that is not weaker than the Azure Dragon Emperor's Will is right in front of them?

If they go to find someone now, wouldn't it be like letting the duck in their hand fly away?

How could they be willing?

They can find strong people, but the stronger the person they find, the less fate they have with the opportunity!

"Everyone, join forces! The opportunity is right in front of you, and I'm sure you won't be willing to give up like this, right? Although we were all born in top forces, we are not in the middle stream. As long as we get this opportunity this time, we may not be able to fight with the middle stream in the clan in the future."

As soon as these words came out, they touched the hearts of countless people.

Indeed.

They all came from top wealthy families.

But they are not direct descendants. Some may be illegitimate children, or some side branches in the clan.

Like Pojun, he doesn't even have the bloodline of the Kingdom of God, he is just the son of a general.

Although he has a prominent position in the Kingdom of God, he is also a person who is above one person and ten thousand people.

But... who in this world is willing to be depressed and inferior to others for a long time?

Since he was a child, Pojun's father has always told him that he should give way to the prince of the Kingdom of God.

He said that this is the difference between the monarch and the minister.

But Pojun doesn't think so!

The difference between the monarch and the minister is the old trick of the mortal empire. Now everyone is in the cultivation world, and strength is the most important.

As long as you have strength, why should you give way to others?

Why can't I be the king?

My father... is pedantic!

He is also old and has no chance in this life.

But I am still young, less than ten thousand years old, and there is still a good life in the future. Do I have to be inferior to others all the time?

No!

He doesn't want to!

Thinking of this, Pojun's eyes were sharp: "Let's do it! She is only one person. Even if this physique is special, we have more people than us. Even if one person can't win, as long as we delay long enough, we will definitely win!"

The people who were besieging reached a consensus.

Boom!

In an instant, they formed a siege again.

At this time, Pojun, as the son of a general, showed his talent as a general. While arranging everyone to surround, he said: "Everyone, we are not from the same family, so the power of the avenue and the source is different. It is not the same source, so we can't use some joint tactics!"

"But I learned some mortal military formations from my father. Although these military formations have no blessing effect, they can also play the ability of both offense and defense."

"I will transmit it to you now, let's attack together."

Everyone had no objection to this.

The key now is to win Qingyi first.

"Open!"

Pojun informed everyone of the offensive and defensive formations, and everyone followed his command.

In an instant, everyone stepped on the lotus to form a special military formation.

Without any blessing, it was just the most common military formation in the mortal world, but these military formations also had the ability to charge and break through.

Qingyi was surrounded in the center, her autumn eyes became darker, as if she had been completely swallowed by the disaster.

That was why she had no expression throughout the whole process, only endless indifference.

As if everything in the world was just an ant in her eyes.

"Kill!"

Pojun shouted angrily.

The military formation rushed out, led by those who were good at spears, and immediately raised their spears to stab Qingyi.

In the back, although they were not archers, anyone who was good at long-range magic attacks immediately began to wave their weapons and chanted faintly.

Buzz!

In an instant, the sky and the earth merged.

The whole valley changed color.

Beyond the clouds, it seemed that there were surging dragons roaring, steaming clouds and mist and swallowing Qingyi.

Qingyi stood under it, her delicate body seemed so small.

But she had no emotion towards the dragon, and kept letting it approach. Her slender fingers just touched it lightly, hitting the dragon's forehead.

"Roar!"

The dragon was touched by the jade finger, and it stiffened for a moment, then immediately became irritable, and suddenly lost control, shaking its huge dragon tail, turning around and biting towards Pojun and others.

"What's going on?" Pojun was shocked when he saw this: "Why did the attack go out of control?"

Puff puff puff!

This is still secondary.

The dragon was condensed by the magicians behind the army.

When they lost control, the strong men vomited blood.

It seemed that there was a force in their bodies that was forcibly taken away by a pair of mysterious hands.

In an instant, half of the lineup was destroyed before the battle was triggered.

"Stop!"

Pojun shouted fiercely, and the army stopped immediately.

Pojun's eyes were gloomy.

How can they fight like this?

They have lost half of their personnel without even a face-to-face encounter.

Can they really win without looking for someone?

But... if they look for someone, will they still have such an opportunity?

Are they going to give up like this?

At this time, Pojun stared at Qingyi.

Suddenly, a bold idea came to his mind.

"Everyone, I have another plan!"

"Brother Dao, what other good ideas do you have?"

"Since we don't want to find someone, there are only two ways to win this battle!"

All parties looked at Pojun.

Pojun took a deep breath: "First, we continue to get stronger!"

Everyone showed a hint of bitterness, get stronger?

It sounds simple, but although they are only ten thousand years old, they all come from top forces, and they have made rapid progress since childhood, and have all reached the realm of immortality.

For the older generation, it takes a billion years to cultivate to reach this realm.

Now, if they want to become stronger, even if they are at the critical point, it is difficult to break through the last step without ten or twenty years of seclusion.

Not to mention advancing before the battle now?

"Brother Dao, this is completely impossible."

Po Jun nodded slightly: "I know it's impossible!"

Everyone was puzzled.

"Then... there is only the second way."

Po Jun looked at Qing Yi and suddenly said cruelly: "Since we can't become stronger, let's find a way to make the enemy weaker!"