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Chapter 132 Dong Zhuo: I am a loyal minister of the great Han Dynasty!

Zhao Jie decided to practice briefly in Zhetian World for a period of time, re-cultivate the five secret realms, try to break through to the Great Emperor, and summon the Tianxin Seal hidden deep in the universe.

The Tianxin Seal not only possesses the law understanding of almost all great emperors from ancient times to the present, but it can also be equivalent to a part of the authority of the universe, and the improvement in strength is extremely huge.

Moreover, the universe that covers the sky is broken and is not as solid as the Panlong World. Although the gap between the Great Emperor and the Hongchen Fairy is huge, no less than the difference between a superior god and a main god, there is indeed a glimmer of hope.

Anyway, his divine clone is comprehending the laws in the world of Panlong, and his true form of the Holy Realm is in Zhetian to realize the Great Emperor, so there is no need to delay things.

In fact, he can completely use a simulator to simulate it. In a few days, he can directly achieve perfection in one step and become the Great Holy Body.

But it is even harder to go forward. It is an unspoken rule that the Holy Body cannot become an emperor. Looking at the long history of time, only Wu Shi has done it. He is not a complete Holy Body, but an innate Holy Body. Almost

There are two types of physiques. The first person to truly become an emperor with the Holy Body should be Ye Fan.

Now Zhao Jie doesn't care whether the holy body is completed or not. His holy body's physical strength is extremely strong. Although he cannot absorb the divine power of destiny and has poor combat effectiveness and endurance, his body is at the level of the main artifact. He can resist the emperor's soldiers without any fuss.

There is no need to worry about strength at all.

What I have to do now is to go up step by step, expand each secret realm to the extreme, and walk out of my own way. Just like Ye Fan, practice the best Emperor Sutra in each realm, and then spend time to continuously polish it.

The possibility of becoming emperor is too high.

After all, what belongs to others belongs to others. To become a great emperor, you don't have to pile up your cultivation level, nor can you understand it by just looking at it. Otherwise, the descendants of the great emperor will all be great emperors.

Just like the understanding and integration of the mysteries of gods in the Panlong World, this is something that the simulator cannot reproduce. What is reproduced is a single mystery, and there is no connection point at all.

After determining his own path, Zhao Jie found a job for the revived Dacheng Holy Body, which was to teach a child to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

Of course, it’s definitely not Ye Fan!

He is a very cute kid.

The Dacheng Holy Body looked at the tall figure in front of him, with a body of several hundred feet, and fell into silence. Tell me, is this thing natural?

"Can't it be smaller?"

"This is the smallest one. My body is one hundred thousand miles away."

Great Holy Body:…

The true body is actually one hundred thousand miles away, and it is born without cultivation...

The last time I was speechless was the same as the last time!

"What is your name?"

"My name is Earth."

Earth, uh...why is this name so strange?

Dacheng Holy Body narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You should be a born Holy Spirit. Some Holy Spirits are born and can compete with the Great Emperor. You have to work harder to be on par with those Holy Spirit Seniors and strive to become the Great Emperor."

"That's right, I heard that those old-timers are really powerful. I'm just a little baby who has lived for 4.6 billion years. I still have to practice hard. I don't know how many billions of years it will take to become the great emperor you mentioned?"

Just lived for 4.6 billion years...

Be the emperor of hammers!

The Great Saint shut himself up on the spot.

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The other worlds are still very dull. Most of the people who join the chat group are lucky people. There are many cheats in the chat group, and there are QQ shops where you can exchange resources. It is difficult not to rise.

Except for a certain old scheming Voldemort who was too arrogant and was attacked by a group of archmages and sealed away. He could only watch the chat group every day, unable to speak or buy anything, and was depressed to death.

But there is only one world that is weirder.

That was the Three Kingdoms world where Zhang Jue was. Zhao Jie looked at his dim avatar and fell into deep thought. Zhang Jue was too ambitious. Ever since he extracted Huang Tian Dafa, he had been falling into a deep sleep. He wanted to take over the entire Three Kingdoms world.

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It's just that it's too difficult. I don't know how many years it will take to wake up from this slumber, and I can't even harvest the power of faith.

Zhao Jie couldn't help but frown. The divine power of faith is related to his mysterious fusion. The fusion of the god clone becomes more and more difficult in the later stages. The required divine power of faith is undoubtedly a huge number. And now Zhang Jiao has fallen into a deep sleep. Who can help him?

Collect it?

He pondered for a moment, turned his palm over, and a seal appeared in his hand. It was the jade seal snatched from the world of the Three Kingdoms that day. There was a small yellow dragon running around on it. It was the Han Dynasty that gave birth to the four sons of the Han Dynasty.

A century of national destiny has been transformed into the sky.

"Go for it!"

Following Zhao Jie's murmur, the little yellow dragon let out a mournful cry, and its body broke apart inch by inch, turning into numerous large and small fragments. As the imperial jade seal fell into the sky, it disappeared into nothingness.

Let the lively world be lively again!

Three Kingdoms World.

A large group of cavalry galloped across the plains like a torrent. At first glance, they seemed to be well-mannered and full of murderous intent. They were elites who had seen blood!

The plains trampled by horses' hooves rumbled, making the distant camp turbulent. Countless people looked at the high village, and several groups of small cavalry ran out of the camp, trembling and blocking the black iron cavalry.

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The leader was a burly man in black armor. With a wave of his hand, the heavy flow of cavalry behind him suddenly stopped. He issued orders and prohibitions. It was a frightening sight to see.

The captain of the little cavalry quickly drove his horse forward and shouted, "I'm a little blind, I don't know which one you belong to?"

"Xiliang Dong Zhuo!"

"It turns out to be General Dong. General He did not issue an order to General Dong. What is the purpose of General Dong leading the Xiliang cavalry here?"

"Conquer the thieves eastward!"

"How dare you lead troops without authorization..."

"Asshole! Who do you think you are?!"

A general next to Dong Zhuo yelled angrily, with a sound like thunder, which frightened the little cavalry captain so much that he almost fell off his horse. Looking at those angry eyes, he couldn't help but become more and more nervous.

"Don't be rude!" Dong Zhuo waved his hand to stop him, "This is his duty, and it is indeed my fault."

He looked stern and sighed, "I am a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. I heard that the Yellow Turban traitor Zhang Jiao was in turmoil and uttered treacherous and unethical intentions. My heart was burning like fire. I wished I could eat Zhang Jiao's meat raw and drink Zhang Jiao's blood to wipe out the Han Dynasty.

The yellow turban thief wants to bring peace to the world, so he takes a million cavalry on a journey under the stars and under the stars, just for the sake of conquering the Han Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, the cavalry team on the opposite side couldn't help but look respectful. It turned out to be Dong Zhuo of Xiliang, a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty. I had always heard of his virtuous name. When I saw him today, he really lived up to his name.

"Hahahaha! Zhongying, I haven't seen you for many years and you still have the same temper!"

There was a burst of laughter in the distance, and He Jin came slowly on horseback, "You came at the right time. With your millions of cavalry and the combined efforts of the thirteen states in the world, we will definitely be able to put down the Yellow Turban bandits!"

He Jin looked at the millions of cavalry brought by Dong Zhuo and his eyes widened with a smile for a moment. With the help of Dong Zhuo's loyal ministers and the millions of cavalry, wouldn't I be even more powerful?

The advantage is mine!

(End of chapter)