Heaven teaches him!

Wang Zize was surrounded by nine giants, each with a long thing, which was the great sword in their hands.

Nine giants were around, each holding a great sword, and they were pestle at him, facing each other from afar.

Moreover, the big sword in the hands of each giant will turn into a flying sword and shoot towards Wang Zize.

The thunderclouds enveloped Wang Zize, where a huge paper figure stood, shrouded in a gray cloud, and inside was lightning and thunder, and the thunder dragon rolled.

It is difficult for outsiders to see the scene inside, nor can they pass through the clouds and cross the way of heaven to see the path of the people who have crossed the calamity.

"What are you going to do?"

Wang Zize already has a certain understanding of his immortal tribulation, not just to simply eliminate himself, but after he resists, he will learn more about the posture of the paper path unfolding.

For example, conductive paper is something he hadn't thought about before.

Nine giant swords, surrounded by thunder and lightning in the sword body, the thunder dragon drilled in and out, and let out a hissing roar.

Crash!

Suddenly, nine cyclops jumped out, each with a giant sword in their hand, and the void gestured.

With the condensation of the thunder and lightning sword light, Wang Zize could see that the nine giants were writing, and what they wrote was not ordinary words, but Daoyun fonts.

Each font, giving him a different feeling.

Every word, as long as it is condensed, gives him a feeling of great power.

And after these fonts were written, the first person to feel their power was Wang Zize.

This is also part of his immortal tribulation.

In addition to conventional thunder and lightning, there is also font killing, killing people with words, which is not uncommon in the midst of thousands of avenues in the wilderness.

But it is also impossible for ordinary Qi Refiners to learn this kind of secret.

What's more, I'm afraid I haven't heard of it, let alone thought of it.

It is precisely because of this that this is the Tao that belongs exclusively to Wang Zize, and as a fragment of the Book of Heaven, he has the ability to record words.

And the words recorded in the Book of Heaven are the Heavenly Seal Script.

Those fonts are the fonts of the Heavenly Dao, and each of them has great power.

At this time, Wang Zize wanted to feel the power of the Heavenly Dao Script.

He couldn't understand those words, but he actually had some feelings.

The text of the Heavenly Dao, written in the void, is wrapped by the thunder, and it is also condensed by thunder and lightning, and the font has become, exuding the rhyme of the Heavenly Dao, which is indescribable and inexplicable.

Heavenly Dao raised his eyes, blinking his eyes, and the gratuitous Dao voice came from the ethereal air, and it was like an indescribable murmur, "Lin, Bing, Fight, Person, All, Array, Column, Front, Line!"

The nine words represent the unspoken rhyme, the nine different powers, and the new paper road gameplay that Wang Zize has not thought of for the time being.

Some of the weapons in Wang Zize's hands couldn't be handled, and the surrounding space was in a trance, and bursts of illusion spread.

The nine thunderbolt characters are also slowly becoming blurred, and Wang Zize is deeply trapped in a new world.

The original giants were still there, and they were standing in front of them, but he couldn't touch them, he couldn't touch them, and he felt very far away.

The world is changing, the nine giants are disappearing, and the image of Wang Zize's piece of paper is slowly changing, and his consciousness is also a little trance-like.

Beep! Beep!

The hustle and bustle of the city, the cars driving downstairs, the hot summer, the sudden rain, the temperature becomes a little cool.

A teenager, lying on the sofa in the living room, crossed Erlang's legs, holding a mobile phone in his hand, was reading a novel, which was a sand sculpture of "I Am a Honghuang Paper Man".

"The brain hole is not bad, but it doesn't seem to be very cool!"

The boy touched his head and said with some inexplicability.

Looking at the hair in his hand that fell out because of scratching his head, his brows furrowed, and he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

"Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

The boy asked three questions, followed by his name, "Yes, my name is Wang Zize." ”

The three questions of the human body seem to have great power, allowing him to search for something from the depths of his mind.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something important.

Looking at the text in the starting point reading app on his phone, Wang Zize couldn't remember what he had forgotten, looking at the introduction page displayed on his phone, he was confused, "What the hell is ......???!!!it?"

"That's right! I am obsessive-compulsive otaku through the flood wilderness, the fragments of the book of heaven become a paper man, can attack and defend, can form a formation, can have an incarnation, can be turned into a variety of figures of men, women and children, and simulate the breath and texture, words and laws, one person into an army, born a magic weapon person. ”

"What does me, what does it have to do with me?"

Everything seems to have nothing to do with him, Wang Zize always feels that there is something familiar in the dark, and when he wants to catch it.

After waking up from the dream, I wanted to recall the things in the dream, but finally a thought turned around and turned into nothingness, completely left behind, and I didn't remember.

However, the image of the Interception Immortal, scene after scene, flashed in his mind, just like watching a movie, it was a living person, not a legendary character in film and television dramas or novels.

They have their own obsessions, their own joys, sorrows, sorrows, and pursuits, and even their own calamities, everything seems so real.

It's as if a mythical character comes to life in Wang Zize's mind.

Flip again, in the middle of the introduction page, table of contents, serialized until 32 chapters, updated 7 days ago......

[Chapter 32: The Dragon Intercepts the Head ......] That chapter, abruptly stopped, below, gone.

", Stinky Emperor, eunuch. ”

There is no follow-up to the novel, and he always feels that something is missing.

"What am I doing?"

As soon as he thought of this question, Wang Zize felt that the resistance of the world was increasing, preventing him from remembering some things that were important to him.

"I crossed the flood and came back? Or is it just a dream?"

The more Wang Zize thought about it, the more his head hurt.

However, as a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, there are some things that will naturally not stop if you don't figure it out.

The more he thought about things, the clearer it became, and a key aura slowly flashed out in his mind, and that aura was very important to him.

It's just that, for a while, everything seems to be ungraspable.

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, he flipped through the novel, and slowly looked at the words in it, and all kinds of pictures flashed in his mind.

The plot of the catastrophe is completely different, and there is no description of the catastrophe, he feels a sense of disobedience, and always feels that something is missing.

Eventually, a light exploded in his head, it was a spiritual light, and that was the beginning of everything.

Just like him traveled through the flood and wilderness, became a book fragment of the heavens, and became a paper man, "I am crossing the catastrophe!

"It's, everything is the environment!"

"I, break it for me!"

Wang Zize figured out at this moment that this was a test of the Heavenly Dao for him, if he was addicted, he would sink into it, and he would fail to survive the tribulation and die.

From then on, he will re-enter the cycle of samsara!

And if he doesn't fall silent and awaken once, then he is still a Honghuang paper Taoist, this is his immortal catastrophe, see through himself, accept himself, and break through himself.

Click!

When Wang Zize's mind burst into inspiration, the surrounding environment was shattered, turning into pieces of paper and flying.

He also understood that the environment he was in, what was going on, was the ultimate version of the Heavenly Dao Paper Dao, "Paper World!"

Evolve a world where everything is real and everything is illusory.

Paper can be transformed into anything, just like the real thing, it can be the sea, it can be a tree, it can be a paper figure, it can be a house, everything is the same as the real thing.

Even with his ability to become an immortal, he can't see through it.

If it weren't for the torture of his soul, he would be able to break through the mystery and leap out of the world and embark on the immortal road.

Bang!

The pieces of paper shattered, and the paper figures stood in the void, and the Heavenly Dao characters written by them with the great sword burst into Wang Zize's mind one by one, condensing on the fragments of the Heavenly Book.

The wind blew, and the Optimus Giant turned to ashes, fluttering in the wind, and disappearing.

"Me, did the raid succeed?"

Wang Zize sensed his own state, he did not sink into the paper world, successfully crossed the catastrophe, and bowed to the heavens, "Tiandao paper father, teach me again!"

With his worship, the benefits of becoming immortals came one after another.