Fifty one and a half Bu Huang were invited to Yang Fan''s dormitory at the same time.


    After bowing down and seeing the ceremony, Yang Fan''s eyes slowly swept over the people, and quietly checked their respective cultivation experience with appraisal.


    After the baptism of the emperor''s death for about two hours yesterday, the 51 and a half trumpets in the emperor''s territory have gained even one-third of their current promotion experience.


    It is conceivable that it is difficult for a half step emperor to advance to the peak and even break into an emperor.


    It''s not that yesterday''s Lingyu was not magnificent enough, nor that the Lingli contained in the Lingyu was not rich enough, but the special cultivation stage of the half step emperor. The total amount of experience needed to break through the promotion is too huge!


    That''s not enough. All the forty-nine Avenue rules need to understand the perfect promotion limit.


    Only the most basic cultivation experience reserve is enough for more than 80% of martial artists to be stuck for decades or even centuries at this stage.


    "I already know your intention. Since I want to go to Daixing city together, I''d better take care of you on the way!"


    Before these people took the initiative to speak, Yang Fan directly made a voice and set a tone.


    In fact, even if these people didn''t come, before leaving, Yang Fan would summon them all through a disciple order.


    These trumpets in the realm of half step emperor, but he is the main source of a lot of cultivation experience in the vision of emperor death. He can''t give up.


    It is different from the more than 500 disciples who have just been promoted.


    Those disciples'' accomplishments are all below the emperor level peak. Their spiritual power is seriously silted up, and they still need a lot of time to absorb refining. It''s like a sponge full of water. Even if you throw it directly into the pool, it can''t absorb more water.


    It''s not cost-effective to take them to the northwest to bathe in the emperor''s death rain again, with little harvest, but also to take no small risks.


    Li Guanying, Ji Lianghuai, Zhao Qingzhou and other fifty-one and a half emperors are still in a state of serious hunger and thirst. They are still a long way from the saturation of spiritual power. They are the trumpets that need the nourishment of spiritual rain most.


    "Thank you, master!"


    Everyone arched their hands and looked grateful and excited.


    Shifu is so open and bright. Before they speak, Shifu has made the decision they want to see most. How considerate are you?


    "Ding! Your disciple Li Guanying is in a great mood. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced, his sect loyalty has been greatly improved, and his sect contribution has been + 10."


    "Ding! Your apprentice Zhao congshuang is in a great mood. He is grateful to you. His sense of belonging to the sect has been greatly enhanced. His sect loyalty has been greatly improved. His worship value is + 2 and his sect contribution is + 10."


    "Ding! Your disciple Luo Jiangnan is in a great mood. He is grateful to you and has greatly enhanced his sense of belonging to the sect..."


    Hearing the system prompt in his ear, Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction. He was in a good mood. Finally, he could change a group of people to collect wool. He felt very comfortable.


    "It''s almost time. You can go out of the city with your teacher now!"


    At the command of Yang Fan, he took the lead in breaking through the air and leaving the city, followed by 66 disciples.


    As soon as they left the city, Zhuge Xincheng, Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu, who had been paying attention to the movement of Yang Fan, arrived as promised and flashed silently in front of Yang Fan.


    Zhuge Xincheng accidentally glanced at Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu, who tried to wear a black mask and try to restrain their cultivation breath, with a suspicious look on their face.


    Their accomplishments are obviously in the semi imperial realm, but they are not Li miaocai and Ji Sicheng that Zhuge Xincheng saw yesterday.


    "It''s really evil. How many semi imperial strongmen are hidden in Beijing? Why didn''t I even find one when I came here before?"


    Zhuge Xincheng was surprised.


    First, Li miaocai and Ji Sicheng, and now suddenly there are two other semi imperial strongmen. This trip to Beijing has brought him a lot of shock and accidents.


    "I wonder if the two brothers are..."


    Zhuge Xincheng whispered to the two unidentified human semi emperors. He always felt that the breath leaked from the two people was familiar, but he couldn''t remember who they were for a moment.


    "Headmaster Zhuge is so forgetful. It''s only been decades, but you can''t even recognize your old friends?"


    Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu sent a trace of spiritual fluctuation to Zhuge Xincheng at the same time, making fun of each other.


    Although their identities are secret, they do not intend to hide more from Zhuge Xincheng. First, Zhuge Xincheng is trustworthy and there is no need to worry that he will reveal their identities.


    Second, in front of Zhuge Xincheng, unless they don''t show up and talk, they can''t hide at all.


    They are all Tianjiao of the same era. They are very familiar with each other. As long as they open their mouth or leak a little bit of martial arts, Zhuge Xincheng can easily identify them.


    "Tian Xiuzhu, Fang Shengyu?!"


    "Sleeping trough! It''s you two old people?!"


    Zhuge Xincheng stared wide eyed and had accidents. Although he had not seen each other for decades, Zhuge Xincheng recognized their identity at the moment of hearing their voices.


    "No, you two old bastards died in the war as early as 50 years ago. I gave you a grave and a gift. It''s all a lie!"


    Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu were speechless for a while. Zhuge Xincheng''s mouth was as poisonous as ever. People couldn''t help but want to beat him.


    "You shut up!"


    "You shut up!"


    The three looked at each other and soon laughed silently at the same time.


    "Three elders, I''ll be more tired next!"


    Yang Fan didn''t care about the three people''s Secret eyebrows. Seeing the three people appear at the same time, he bowed politely to them and raised his hand to point down.


    In the moat below, the phantom dissipated and the shield disappeared. The figure of Barrett, who has exhausted 99% of his spiritual strength and vitality, appeared in front of everyone at the right time.


    Zhuge Xincheng and his colleagues gathered their thoughts and looked down at the middle of the array.


    Barrett''s body was bent, his breath was weak, and his flesh, blood and hair were all shriveled and atrophied. From a distance, he looked like a dried corpse that had sucked all the blood essence and water.


    If it wasn''t for its body shape, it could stand and move like a puppet, and occasionally emit an extremely weak fluctuation of Qi and blood, Zhuge Xincheng would have thought that the strange man had already belched fart.


    "Is this the final form of being trapped and killed in the six samsara dreamland? It''s terrible!"


    "The six samsara magic array is so terrible!"


    The three half emperors exclaimed at the bottom of their hearts at the same time.


    This is a real emperor!


    Even if it is suppressed by the rules of the original star, it can only give play to the strength of the semi imperial realm, but people''s body Qi and blood are really imperial.


    Now even such a real emperor Zhiqiang is tortured by the six samsara. It can be imagined how miserable it would be if they were such an incomplete half emperor who is not even a real emperor!


    Unlike Tian Xiuzhu and Fang Shengyu, Zhuge Xincheng has personally entered and experienced the power of the six samsara dreamland more than once.


    However, he had experienced all the previous six reincarnation experiences in the reincarnation dreamland. Although he also benefited a lot, the damage of the magic array to his origin was not particularly obvious, so he didn''t feel very deeply about the specific killing power of the magic array.


    But now, after seeing the tragedy of the real emperor and the strange man in front of him, Zhuge Xincheng was an agitator and was afraid.


    "Thanks to Lao Tzu being his own man, he can free himself from the dreamland in advance. Otherwise, I''m afraid I don''t even know that I''m going to die!"


    Zhuge Xincheng''s eyes fell on the strange man below. He saw that the strange man looked dull and shaped like a puppet. It was obvious that he was still trapped in the dreamland and his mind could not break free.


    At this time, anyone raised his hand and slapped him. It must be that he didn''t even know how to resist and who died in his hand.


    "The first alien emperor should have died like this. It''s so miserable. It''s suffocating!"


    Zhuge Xincheng gloated at the misfortune in his heart. A powerful emperor died miserably in the hands of Yang Fan, the king level peak, in this way. I''m afraid these two inhuman emperors could not imagine before they crossed into the original star?


    "Three elders, please look!" at this time, Yang Fan whispered and said to the three semi Emperors: "this extraordinary emperor is at the end of his strength, and his energy has been consumed by less than one percent."


    "Now, I''d like to ask the three elders to work together to set a cultivation ban on this strange man and ban all his Qi, blood and spiritual power, so that he can be safely brought to the northwest town guard house later."


    With that, Yang Fan''s crocodile beauty and deer calm also flashed at the same time.


    Three half kings of the human race and two half kings of the demon race set a ban on an alien emperor who is already weak and has no foreign things on his body. It will be safe.


    "Just in case, let''s do something!"


    After Zhuge Xincheng nodded and agreed, Li miaocai and Ji Sicheng also flashed over at the same time, glanced at the strange emperor who was trapped in the array, and said in a deep voice:


    "Any real emperor can''t underestimate it, because no one knows how many cards they have hidden to kill the enemy and protect their lives except themselves."


    Although it is not appropriate for them to leave Beijing, they are still within their power to help set a ban on the alien emperor.


    "Thank you, senior!"


    "Gentlemen, it''s not too late. Let''s start now!"


    Yang Fan certainly won''t refuse the help of two more half kings. He waved to open the entrance door of the magic array and invited five human half kings to join the array.