When Wang Xuanzhao stopped again, she was already standing on the top of Mount Everest, which everyone in the world yearns for.

Although Wang Xuanzhao has seen a lot of mountains and rivers and many magnificent wonders with Wang Xuanzhao's achievements today, she still has a kind of worship and awe for the beautiful landscape of this snowy plateau.

Nature is multi-creation, the power of nature's creation, and the magic of the magic is unimaginable.

Facing the place he once longed for infinitely, God has been friends for a long time, and after really witnessing it, Wang Xuanzhao has a sincere testimony to nature, not to say that he is in awe of nature, but the magic of creation.

It is the pursuit of the truth of heaven that inspires Wang Xuanzhao's fighting spirit even more, and she will one day stand at the top of the world and discover the secrets of this world.

However, a sigh is also a tempering of Wang Xuanzhao's mood, and after sighing, she does have other things to continue, such as an extremely unconsciously arrogant small country behind this mysterious mountain, and a religious belief that is a little strange.

Wang Xuanzhao came to India, and her impression of India was still proud of the few movies she had seen in the past, but she knew that there were many people in this country who believed in Indian Buddhism.

Wang Xuanzhao appeared on the streets of India again, she did not find any strange phenomena, nor did she find the Stranger in almost all the temples, and it was very time-consuming to go on like this.

Wang Xuanzhao repeated the old trick again, ready to kick the gym, since she couldn't find anyone, then it would be better for someone else to find her, which would be more rapid, but there was one point, she was never ready to eradicate anything with a killer, after all, with her current cultivation, hurting people for no reason hurts Tianhe.

But this doesn't mean that Wang Xuanzhao has no choice, what I mainly do is to deter those who have strange abilities from making waves, and over the years, as Chinese cultivators have gradually faded out and devoted themselves to cultivation, resulting in some jumping clowns who can't get on the stage to start jumping up and down performances.

If it was only a part, Wang Xuanzhao would not pay attention to it, but he learned from Xi Qing's mouth that these people even began to spread on a large scale, gathering more and more ordinary people.

Ordinary people can't see anything in normal times, but if it's a large-scale ordinary person's action, it's really a troublesome thing!

The good thing to say is religious belief, but it is not a bad thing for simple faith to give the soul a comfort, I am afraid that those snakes and rats will try to confuse the public, and I am afraid that it will not be beautiful to act recklessly.

The more she thought about it, the more she had the bottom in her heart, she went directly to those large temples to start, and everything was spread in obscurity, Wang Xuanzhao began to sing the opposite tone and destroy, until the last master jumped out, and even the police began to obstruct, but where are these people Wang Xuanzhao's opponents.

Wang Xuanzhao didn't have a hard time with these people at all, she just found the last key person through the details and left.

She didn't kill them all, she just told these people that the cultivators in the East were not something they could offend, and they were proud of how small the methods of excessive deification were in Wang Xuanzhao's eyes.

She just told these people that she was here to kick the gym, and if you don't accept it, okay, you can come out to compete.

Wang Xuanzhao came all the way, no matter whether it was a big country or a small country, or where the legend was, she swept more than half of the world in less than a month, and when she came to Japan, the land of projectiles in the northern hemisphere, the time was just over a month.

Wang Xuanzhao's feelings for this country are very complicated, of course, her complexity is only because she is already a monk and has attachments that she can't let go, such as not having a good impression of this country.

However, she also understood that it was impossible for her to attack these ordinary people, and could this deep-rooted preference of hers really be that cultivation has no borders, but does a cultivator have a border?

Wang Xuanzhao didn't think about this question too much, she didn't think that she would stay here for so long, a hundred years is enough to be a matter of people, except for the monks who can wait for her, some of the old people in the past only know that they are safe and happy in their lives.

For many people, what kind of ninja, what kind of secret art, when Wang Xuanzhao just stepped on this land, someone had already automatically come to the door, which was also the result of Wang Xuanzhao's prestige in the past month.

Her prestige has swept across the world, and an Eastern cultivator has picked out the supernatural beings of all countries in the world, and all the countries she has passed have been terrified and surrendered.

No matter how you dodge, you will still be found in the end, and it is better to show up yourself than to be found by others.

Wang Xuanzhao raised his eyebrows slightly, quite satisfied with their understanding of current affairs.