"Everyone, go quickly, on the second floor, Tang Xiaohu, the descendant of the dragon, is actually giving a speech there!" A group of classmates were discussing kung fu there, and suddenly a little fat man stood up, holding a mobile phone in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just now, he learned through the webcast that the original son of legend, the descendant of the dragon, had also come to Tianjing University.

"What, you mean Tang Xiaohu, the descendant of the dragon, the founder of Huaguo's new education system?" The surrounding classmates all stood up at once, and looked at Wen Zheyuan and Tai Baixing with a bewildered and unbelievable face: "Could it be that Tang Xiaohu is so popular!"

"Oh my God!" One of the ball-headed girls screamed, shook her head and ran upstairs, screaming non-stop: "Tang Xiaohu is my idol, I really love him to death!"

"it!" A tall boy also stood up, looking like a sports student, and his skills were very athletic.

At this moment, they separated everyone, and they couldn't stop soaring between the tables and chairs, and they also had a foundation for cultivation: "Tang Xiaohu, this is the descendant of the dragon, hurry up and see the true face!"

The others also frantically rushed towards the second floor, completely ignoring Tai Bai Xing's efforts to keep him.

"What the hell is going on?" Tai Bai Xing stared at Wen Zheyuan, and his eyes were about to erupt old fire.

In the blink of an eye, the side has already run away, and the huge lecture hall in front of him, except for the people of the five major sects, there is no longer a group of students.

Even those small media that are not in the stream are running away at the moment.

"It's over, it's over!" Wen Zheyuan was paralyzed for a while, but he didn't expect that this time he made a wedding dress for Tang Xiaohu again.

He didn't expect Tang Xiaohu to have such explosive popularity.

In fact, it's no wonder that Tang Xiaohu, as a college student, turned the tide and laid a harmonious and stable situation in China in one fell swoop, and he is already a leader in the eyes of the majority of students, and it is an unattainable goal for them.

This kind of faith, or faith, is a thousand times stronger than any idol or Oba.

Even Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong are not as good as Tang Xiaohu's status in the hearts of the Chinese people at this moment.

Because they are legendary heroes after all, and Tang Xiaohu is a real hero who has come out step by step from ordinary Chinese citizens, and he is the strongest voice in this era, so they can't help but worship and be convinced!

"The TV broadcast is 100% tall!"

"Royal Television England has joined in!"

"The Voice of the United States has also joined!"

"The Tai Bai Xing below has been completely defeated!"

As Tang Xiaohu's speech continued, one idea after another came in, reporting to him the latest battle situation.

"Good!" Tang Xiaohu had already understood these conditions. The surging faith made him feel the power of power for the first time.

The beliefs of billions of people around the world are now all focused on Tang Xiaohu.

The mellow realm in the middle of the Jindan period - the great perfection realm in the later stage - the small ruyi realm in the early stage of the Yuan infant period - the mellow realm in the middle stage - the great perfection realm in the later stage.

The terrifying blessing of faith was like destroying the withering and decaying, and it directly raised Tang Xiaohu's realm layer by layer, and pushed it all the way to the realm of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant Period.

Moreover, the trust of the people is that incense becomes the way of God, which is the closest to the way of heaven, and there are no side effects at all.

Therefore, Tang Xiaohu's internal Yuan Force came naturally, and without even a little perception, he directly pushed the realm to this point.

"It's so perverted!" Feeling the surging power in his body, Tang Xiaohu couldn't help but be full of confidence, his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Could this be the purpose of Wen Zheyuan's trip to Tianjing?" Tang Xiaohu was suddenly shocked in his heart and thought of a possibility.

This time the shocking battle is approaching, and both sides urgently need to improve their strength. Could it be that Taishang Laojun planned this move to use incense to become a god in one fell swoop to improve the cultivation of the dragon demon boy Wen Zheyuan, after all, according to the normal cultivation speed, it is difficult to obtain the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage without a thousand eight hundred years of penance.

But now!

Hmph, the son of this legend sits on the fisherman's profits.

"You, you've actually reached the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage!" After the completion of the Hundred Schools' Forum, the credibility in Tang Xiaohu's body is still growing, but the power that needs to be broken through at this moment is too huge, and even that credibility cannot support it.

But that's it, Tang Xiaohu's cultivation can easily crush Wen Zheyuan, a dragon and demon boy.

In the battle between the son of legend and the dragon and demon boy, Tang Xiaohu won again.

"Wen Zheyuan, why should the light of the Honghu compete with the bright moon?" Since it is an enemy, Tang Xiaohu naturally doesn't bother to save face for the other party: "You think I can't see what happened today, I still want to thank you for your gift, haha!"

Tang Xiaohu couldn't help laughing with a happy face, in fact, the key to this, he really didn't taste it at the beginning. But later, when I ate the marrow and knew the taste, I suddenly had an epiphany, so I couldn't say that I had to take it out to suppress Wen Zheyuan.

Since you have entered the demonic path, you have to suffer the consequences of it.

"Tang Xiaohu, you are ruthless enough!" Wen Zheyuan's face was iron-blue, and his anger was really not light, this Tang Xiaohu was simply against himself everywhere!

This time, it was indeed Taishang Laojun's plan to help him improve his cultivation. After all, the upcoming ultimate battle also needs to be withstood at a critical moment.

In order to improve himself, Taishang Laojun also specially sent Tai Bai Xing to help, but he didn't expect to be defeated.

"Alas!" Thinking of the two routes proposed by Taishang Laojun at the beginning, Wen Zheyuan shuddered excitedly.

His own cultivation must be improved, and Taishang Laojun gave himself two paths, one is to incense into the way of God, and the other is a road of no return with many backlashes, and he has to bear the pain of the five poisons devouring his heart.

Originally, Wen Zheyuan chose the first option without hesitation, but now it seems that he will inevitably be forced to choose the second option.

"What, you've failed again?" In a gloomy hall in the Immortal Realm Tushi Palace, there was a chill in the voice of Taishang Laojun.

"That Tang Xiaohu is really too tricky." Wen Zheyuan hurriedly explained, and at the same time secretly cursed in his heart: "Old immortal!"

At the same time, he kept thinking in his heart: "What is too old man, when Lao Tzu becomes the first demon in the world, you will all become local chickens and dogs." ”

"Humph!" Looking at Wen Zheyuan, who had a flat face on the surface of the Nether Realm, as if he had seen through his inner thoughts, Taishang Laojun's voice became more and more cold.

"These are colorful centipedes, ghost toads, corpse children and scorpions, human-faced spiders, and ugly snakes, but the five poisons of the fairy world, you can hold back for the time being!"

After speaking, Taishang Laojun directly put five kinds of poisonous and ugly poisonous immortal insects into the dialog box of chatting with Wen Zheyuan.

"Ahh Wen Zheyuan screamed miserably and fell to the ground in an instant. With the screams of this life, the human-faced spider, the ugly snake, the corpse child scorpion, the ghost toad, and the colorful centipede all took the opportunity to crawl into Wen Zheyuan's mouth, burrow into his stomach, and began to turn over the river and the sea.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Wen Zheyuan's originally handsome face was extremely distorted, and he began to roll and scream all over the place.

"Don't worry, you will have extraordinary power!" Looking at Wen Zheyuan, who was struggling in the lower realm, Taishang Laojun's tone was full of coldness.

In this world, no mortal dares to disobey himself, not even if he is the embodiment of an evil spirit!

"By the way, there will be a small sequelae of these five poisons, that is, you will be completely ruined!"

Staring at Wen Zheyuan's constantly distorted figure, Taishang Laojun was cold with a hint of pleasure. (To be continued.) )