Chapter 1112 Burn!

Originally: I have the final say in my life!

Now: I have the final say in my life.

——Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 333

Go, go, go, this sect master is also going to become a master.

Wow, it's getting hot, it's getting hot.

Sect Master Zhang was beaming with joy, the effect was surprisingly good.

The other people standing next to Sect Master Zhang didn't react much.

To be more precise, the higher the cultivation level, the smaller the reaction.

Sect Master Zhang was undoubtedly the one with the biggest reaction among the people present.

But this feeling only lasted for a short while.

Sect Master Zhang hadn't had enough fun yet, and he felt the heat wave subsided.

How could this be possible?

This sect master finally had a chance to improve his cultivation, and he must not let it go.

Get horny, no, get hot, and it must get hot.

Looking around, Grand Master Zhang said loudly: "It's a bit hot, you, you, you, and you, go down with me, the others guard the surroundings!"

Choose a few confidants at random, and Grand Master Zhang asks them to go down together.

This is called "die together"... Bah, bah, bah, it should be said that this master gives you a chance to be promoted together.

After saying that, the few people who were called did not dare to retreat.

What a joke, when entering the gate of the heavenly realm, the master was very angry when he called people.

If you keep making excuses, you are really not afraid that the master will wrap you in flour, cut you three times, shake you twice, stretch you, and put you in the pot and fry you.

Don't say that it looks like an ordinary pool, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, you have to go down.

In addition, you are going down with the master, what is there to be afraid of!

The master will save me!

Everyone has similar ideas.

Grand Master Zhang also thinks that so many subordinates should go down with this master.

At the critical moment, the subordinates will also save this master.

Bang bang bang bang, like dumplings, everyone followed Master Zhang into the pool.

As soon as he went down, Master Zhang felt the heat wave coming again.

And it was obvious that something in the pool was releasing heat waves.

And the water in the pool obviously had the effect of releasing power gently.

Good stuff!

After it's done, pack it up.

Well, let Lao Li Yangshuo and others move this place away.

What a divine platform, it's a waste to leave it here.

Let's put it with this master.

Whoever wants to become a god in the future, as long as this master grabs the treasure and the divine fire, throw it here.

Click, the gods come out.

How exciting!

At that time, this master will also be the main god, or even a little demon god!

Then make a sacrificial platform and distribute it to various races, so that they can sacrifice to this master every day.

This master picks a good one and sends the rest to some garbage.

Tsk tsk tsk, this idea is so beautiful!

Feeling comfortable, Grand Master Zhang felt his brain become active.

His cultivation level was rising rapidly.

Most people would feel like they were facing a great enemy when their cultivation level rose rapidly.

Because the vitality rose too fast, the body could not bear it.

But Grand Master Zhang did not have this concern, his body was much stronger than the average Dragon Realm.

Not only was it nourished by dragon blood, but he also ate countless natural treasures, and had already tempered an extraordinary body.

Although it was not necessarily very resistant to beating, it was very tough. It can be said that none of the fat on this body was redundant.

Grand Master Zhang, who was comfortable, began to squint his eyes while soaking.

At the same time, he did not forget to say to the people behind him, "Make some altars for this master, so that other tribes can offer sacrifices to this master in the future, that's it!"

The people behind him seemed to not understand a little bit, altar?

The master wanted to make an altar for himself?

Fortunately, soon, Yang Shuo ran back with Lao Li.

Yang Shuo held the golden feces in his hand, and he looked like a "Tower-Bearing Heavenly Venerable".

Lao Li held his pants in his hands, and his face was full of ecstasy, as if he had not come back to his senses until now.

Finally, the two of them came to the edge of the pond, and saw the big piece of fat meat of the sect master soaking in the water, like a dead pig floating.

After asking about the situation, he heard what the people below said. The sect master said it was a bit hot, and then he led people into the water.

Yang Shuo also tried to touch some water, felt the power contained in the water, and nodded.

Sure enough, the sect master was not afraid of boiling water!

"What else did the sect master say? What? Altar?"

Yang Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

The sect master is quite playful. One harvest is not enough, and he wants these ten thousand races to sacrifice every day.

But this idea is really... wonderful!

With the sect master's current reputation as the God of Heavenly Pigs, there shouldn't be too many races who want to sacrifice.

What's wrong, the alien races don't ask God for help when they do things?

It still has to be done. If the sect master doesn't make this money, will he give it to other gods?

Giving away the money to other gods is a sin!

This matter must be treated as a top priority. Yang Shuo pushed Lao Li to let him come back to his senses. The sect master issued a new order!

After Lao Li recovered, he also carefully considered it.

This matter can be done!

The strange sandstone can achieve long-distance communication, so it should also be possible to transmit something over a long distance.

Didn't Xiao Huang already study the method of long-distance transmission back then?

Just add it to the strange sandstone, and add some gems with their own vitality, and you can...

Lao Li and Yang Shuo nodded together. This matter must be treated as a top priority.

The sect master is worthy of being the sect master. What a clever trick.

After the two men finished discussing, Lao Li slowly moved into the pool of water, he also wanted to soak in the water.

"Hey, Lao Li, what are you doing?"

"Following the master to go through fire and water!"

"You are going through fire and water like this! Be careful that the master will drink you and the water together. Hurry up and get up. The master has not said anything, so stand here honestly."

"Okay, okay. Then do you want to throw this golden feces in?"

"I think I should throw it. But I am not strong enough, or you can throw it. You should throw it more accurately, don't throw it on the master's head."

"Forget it, I was quite tired just now, fighting against many heroes, winning consecutive victories, and I am exhausted. You should do it!"

"Forget it if you don't come, just wait!"

Neither of them dared to throw it, so they could only wait.

Seeing that the master was not interested, the master's snoring sounded soon.

Only a person like the Sect Master, who is domineering, steady as a mountain, and majestic, can sleep here so calmly.

Others don't have this mentality.

Their eyes looked at Chang Ni'er in the pool, which was the key.

And Chang Ni'er's movements were much greater than those of the great Sect Master Zhang.

The water flowed into a vortex, and the light on Chang Ni'er's body was increasing little by little.

In fact, it can be clearly seen that most of the power in the water flow was being drawn away by Chang Ni'er.

This situation makes people have to sigh.

After all, the Sect Master is generous.

He gave up the power as he said.

But it is more likely that the Sect Master does not value this little power at all.

Well, let's see whether Chang Ni'er can make a concerted effort this time and become a god directly.