From NPC To Overlord Chapter 636

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Gu Chong is also constantly paying attention to the player forum. He naturally knew the news that Mengshenji had given the emperor a death sentence.

Although he defeated the Buddha and Yinyue of Dachan Temple, he has the name of the number one immortal in the world.

But compared with Mengshenji, the supreme Taoist master, it is still nothing.

Mengshenji gave Emperor Qian a death certificate, and the other party could only passively defend and wait for Mengshenji to come to the door.

If Gu Chong gave Emperor Gan a letter of death now, Da Gan would immediately dispatch his troops and stay with Dachan Temple forever.

This is the gap.

And this is already the second death document.

Treating the emperor like a lamb, Meng Shenji is so domineering.

Gu Chong was also very interested in Mengshenji, the supreme Taoist master and the number one Taoist master in the Great Thousand World.

Everyone in the world said that the Dream God Machine had survived six thunder tribulations.

Gu Chong didn't think so.

The abbot Dekong of Dachan Temple is also a master of six thunder tribulations, and the family of Dachan Temple has a great career, no more than a few people in Taishangdao.

Even so, Taishangdao still steadied his head over the Dachan Temple.

The strength of the Dream God Machine is definitely not as simple as what everyone sees on the bright side.

Maybe he has passed the seventh thunder tribulation and achieved the realm of creator.

Taishangdao will sooner or later attack the Dachan Temple. Mengshenji is also a potential enemy of the Dachan Temple. It is also extremely important for Gu Chong to find out his true strength.

As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy and win a hundred battles.

After that, Gu Chong announced that he would be in retreat for half a month, but in fact he quietly left the Dachan Temple and went to the Jade Capital City.

Of course, no one knew about his departure except Dekong and a few old monks in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

Yinyue was also kept in the dark.

Yinyue is a martial idiot and has long had the idea of ​​challenging the Dream God Machine, but she has been persuaded by Dekong and others.

If he knew that "Yincheng", a junior brother whose martial arts strength was still higher than his, went to Yujing City, he would definitely ask him to join forces to see how many pounds and taels of Mengshenji.

Yujingcheng sits in the center of Dagan.

And the Imperial City, right in the middle of Yujing, sits north and faces south.

Outside the imperial city, there is a huge moat. There are many white jade bridges built on the river. The ground is also paved with white stones, piece by piece, as flat as a mirror.

In the imperial city, there are many layers of halls, palace walls, and houses. There are thousands of rooms, which are extremely majestic and magnificent.

The 20-foot-tall imperial city walls and towers were even more painted with red lacquer and yellow tiles. Outside, the guards patrolling took turns changing shifts day and night.

These royal guards, all covered in iron armor, riding with swords, bows on horseback, and quivers behind, looked around the imperial city, maintaining high vigilance at all times.

Since Dagan Taizu "died from illness", the number of imperial guards on the periphery has multiplied several times. Even ghosts and immortals can't do it if they want to enter silently.

Of course, it did not include the number one expert in the world, the master of six thunder tribulations, the Dream God Machine.

At this time, Gu Chong changed his elegant style, turned into a bald man of 1.9 meters, and entered the prosperous Jade Capital City.

Then he slowly walked to the sixth floor of a restaurant that was only twenty or thirty miles away from the imperial city.

At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, and there were few people. On the sixth floor, only Gu Chong sat by the window, watching the imperial city from a distance.

"Guest officer, your dish!"

Xiao Er bent down and neatly arranged a table of dishes ordered by Gu Chong.

Gu Chong's current body shape is still quite oppressive, and there is no trace of Buddhist compassion, and Xiao Er does not dare to be slighted.

"Thank you little brother."

Gu Chong smiled slightly and moved his chopsticks to taste a thing or two.

"Ouch! The guest officer is too small."

The smile on the younger brother's face was even brighter, and he bent down and walked away.

Gu Chong had a smile on his face, and his eyes were watching from the beginning to the end, it was a majestic palace like a palace in the sky falling into the world.

He has been in Yujing City for several days.

Coming here today is naturally not idle and boring, but today is the day Mengshenji said in the death certificate that he would take the life of Emperor Qian.

And in his spiritual sense, he has already noticed that a tyrannical master has come to Yujing City.

And what can make him give birth to warning signs is naturally the number one expert in the world today, the Dream God Machine!

At this moment, the elite soldiers in iron armor on the periphery of the imperial city also looked like they were waiting.

Gu Chong just came to watch the show, to see how powerful the dream machine who had experienced six thunder tribulations, how was he compared to himself today?

Of course, he also wanted to see if he could swept away the treasures of secret books in the palace.

Although Dagan is very poor today, Gu Chong does not dislike it.

Anyway, in a few years, Dagan will tear up his face with Dachan Temple. Gu Chong is now an NPC of Dachan Temple, why should he be polite to the royal family?

"It seems that Mengshenji is really domineering. Now that he is doing it with the power of the whole country, he may not be an opponent."

Above the restaurant far away from the palace, Gu Chong was thoughtful.

The hidden murderous intent in the palace was hidden from his eyes.

"Huh? The Dream Machine is here!"

Gu Chong's heart moved slightly, his eyes dimmed, his breath disappeared, and the corner of his eyes swept lightly towards the sky.

For a master like Mengshenji, a little bit of hostility will also be detected. Gu Chong just wants to watch the fun, and he has no plans to fight with Mengshenji.

After several months of study on "Mahajra Prajnaparamita", he also has a general understanding of the practice system of this world.

With the power of his three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, this world can only be regarded as the middle and late stage of human beings, but his fist intent is close to the essence, but he has not touched the realm of one hole and one hundred holes.

The human body has one thousand two hundred and ninety-six main acupoints and orifices, but there are orifices within them, and each main acupoint orifice contains a hundred secret acupoints and orifices.

If you can comprehend a hundred small orifices in each big acupoint, you will be able to enter one hole and one hundred orifices, and enter the peak of human beings and immortals.

Now he is not the opponent of Mengshenji. If Mengshenji really survived seven thunder tribulations, he may not be able to escape.

Therefore, challenging the Dream God Machine is so dangerous, of course he will not do it now.

When he was more than ten times stronger, he felt that his confidence was a little stronger.

woohoo~~~

The wind suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, and the strong wind swept the dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

"Emperor Qian has no virtue, arrogantly cultivates the Tao, and should be punished!"

An indifferent and ruthless voice came from the horizon. Although the voice was not loud, the words clearly echoed in Gu Chong's ears. .

However, the shopkeeper in the restaurant, Xiao Er, could not hear such a clear voice at all.

It seems that only certain groups of people can hear it.

"Dream Machine!"

Gu Chong sneered in his heart, and frowned secretly: "This coercion is much stronger than Abbot Dekong, is it really six times of thunder calamity?"

He pondered in his heart, this rumor in the market really can't be believed, even Dekong may not know the specific strength of the dream machine.

The corners of his eyes swept across the sky, and he saw a young scholar dressed in a high-crowned costume and dressed as a middle-aged scholar walking on the clouds.

At first, the scribe was far away in the sky, but the speed was getting closer and closer, the voice fell, and the person had arrived, with his feet on white clouds, wearing ancient clothes, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were indifferent.

He stood above the imperial palace, under the oppression of an invisible aura, and the thousands of elites guarding the imperial city were already trembling, slumped on the ground, unable to move.

Tata~~

He walked across the sky above the imperial city with a dull expression and walked straight to the depths of the palace.

Once a ghost immortal is achieved, the lifespan is at least five hundred years, and in the current era, when the dynasty is changed, three hundred and five hundred years are replaced by a cauldron.

The lifespan of a dynasty is not as long as that of a ghost, it can be said to be sitting and watching the prosperity of the dynasty.

Naturally, the ghost immortals had the mentality of despising the imperial power, and naturally lacked reverence for the imperial power and had no awe, and the ghost immortals such as Meng Shenji naturally did not take the secular dynasty in their eyes.

Of course, if the ancient Sage Emperor was alive, not to mention the dream machine, even after nine thunder tribulations, he would not dare to enter the Sacred Emperor Palace.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the strength of the work is not enough to be feared.

"Guest officer?"

Xiao Er went up to the sixth floor, and when he looked up, there was still the figure of the bald guest official just now.

After a moment of stunned, seeing the silver taels placed on the table, he was slightly relieved.

Although the person looks young objectively, he is a person who talks about martial arts.

The second is just a false alarm.

If the other party doesn't talk about martial arts and runs away after eating, he has nowhere to find someone.

And like this kind of person who looks like a master of martial arts, the restaurant does not dare to offend, but it will make him the second shopkeeper.

the other side.

Gu Chong moved and walked with the wind, turning into a streamer in the corner and entering the Dagan Palace.

Above the layered halls, Mengshenji's footsteps paused slightly, and his expression changed: "There are still masters in the palace?"

Immediately, he unwittingly stepped in the air and came to a large hall.

huh~~

The strong wind blew, and a thunderous cry of killing broke out in the hall.

Boom~~~

Dozens of masters attacked with all their strength at the same time, and the masculine power of blood soared into the sky, as if a huge furnace was lit in the hall.

Dozens of martial arts masters who were at least Martial Saints shot, even if Guixian was under such a tyrannical impact of Qi and blood, they would lose their souls.

One-third of them had large, shiny characters on their heads, clearly advanced players.

huh~

Mengshenji's sleeve robes swayed slightly, his palms raised slightly, and a transcendent and ancient aura burst out.

hum~~

A dull bell rang.

A very simple bronze bell suddenly floated above Mengshenji's palm.

As soon as the clock appeared, there was a heavy, vast, and thick feeling, as if it had the meaning of reversing the time from the past to the present.

"The Bell of the Universe!"

Very far away, Gu Chong's eyes flickered slightly, recognizing the origin of the bell of Mengshenji.

This bell is not an entity, but the concept of the gods in the two chapters of "Yu" and "Zhou" of Taishang Dao!

when~~~

Mengshenji lightly shook the bronze bell in his hand.

A layer of invisible material, but the sound waves that can be felt are fan-shaped and surround the entire hall!

Boom~~

All tangible and intangible substances were shattered in the sound waves. The dozens of martial arts masters who rushed from the hall did not have time to get close to the body of the dream machine. The old man is ordinary, not to mention blocking the dream machine.

Even a three-year-old can easily knock it down!

when~~

Mengshenji's expression did not change, and the bell sounded faintly.

The ferocious faces of the dozens of martial arts masters are still vivid in my eyes, disappearing like dust in the wind!

step~

Mengshenji stepped into the hall one step at a time, and Emperor Qian sat high on the throne.

"Dream Machine..."

Emperor Qian's face was flat, and he glanced at the dream machine with a cold eye: "If you want to kill me, please do it!"

Mengshenji's expression was indifferent, and the hollow eyes were faintly visible, and the golden air flow like a dragon swirled around the body of the Emperor Qian.

That is the foundation of humanistic luck and great work.

Even if the ghosts and immortals came to Qiandi, they would never use Taoism, and their spirits would be scattered.

"Da Gan, I can't protect you!"

Mengshenji's face was indifferent, and the clock of the universe in his hand slowly dissipated.

Zheng~

The corners of Emperor Qian's eyes suddenly enlarged, and an invisible yin wind rose up in the hall.

Thoughts rose up one by one, turning into countless starlight giant swords, surrounding the Dream God Machine.

"Sure enough, the talent is all around, and it takes only a few years to cultivate into a ghost immortal."

Mengshenji's eyes were indifferent and empty, and his voice did not fluctuate at all: "Unfortunately, it's useless!"

"you……"

Emperor Qian's pupils shrank, and in his eyes, the Dream God Machine seemed to be wandering in infinite space. Although his starlight giant sword was strong, he couldn't touch it.

He could only watch helplessly as the Dream God Machine stepped forward and pointed at the center of his eyebrows!

Boom~

Under the guidance of the Dream God Machine ~www.mtlnovel.com~ all thoughts of Emperor Qian were wiped out, and all the starlight giant swords in the hall were dimmed and disappeared.

huh~

Meng Shenji pointed to kill Emperor Qian, turned around and disappeared into the hall.

"His Majesty!"

"Father!"

"Grandpa Emperor!"

It was only at this moment that the voices of the royal family, who were shocked by the Qi of the Dream God Machine, could not move, did they come from the side hall.

A young man in a brocade robe, with tears in his eyes, knelt down in front of Emperor Qian's body.

Before the corpse of the **** emperor, everyone cried.

"Plate!"

After a long time, everyone returned to calm. A middle-aged woman with tears on her face touched the boy's head and said, "Remember today, you can never forget what happened today!"

"Pan'er, don't dare to forget!"

With tears in his eyes, the boy nodded.

huh~~

The space trembled slightly, and the figure of the Dream God Machine appeared in the sky.

"Ok?"

He stood high in the sky, his indifferent face was slightly wrinkled, and he looked behind a rockery not far away.

Faintly, he felt a tyrannical will lurking behind the rockery.

"Human Immortal?"

With a move in his heart, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

"Really invincible!"

Gu Chong frowned slightly, knowing that Mengshenji had discovered him.

Mengshenji came to kill Emperor Qian, just like walking on an outing, without using too much strength at all.

He only used the clock of Zhouji to suppress the changes in the entire palace, and he could see the whole picture at a glance. At this time, his strength was still higher than himself.

"Whoo~"

Gu Chong stepped out, turned into a streamer, and walked from the palace.

At this time, the imperial palace was nothing to Gu Chong, and with his cultivation, it was impossible for anyone to discover him.

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