Chapter 155: The Walking Scriptures
"When"
A brontosaurus will reveal its head and be shattered by a single punch.
Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, the skin of his left hand exploded, leaving only a few tendons and bones, and his right hand held the Qiankun ring and rushed into the black cloud.
"D, each protagonist has to come so many times, but I didn't expect me to do it."
Wang Sheng laughed, coughed up blood, and there was no intact skin on the top and bottom.
If it weren't for the mellow spiritual power in his body hanging from the injury, maybe he would have become a wisp of green smoke.
Under the thunder, the ashes do not exist. Inside the thunderclouds, there is a blindfold, and occasionally lightning flashes across to illuminate the eyes.
Wang Sheng faced his dark golden pupils, and his blood-soaked side face was full of hideousness.
"What are you?"
He spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm into his eyeball, leaving a stain on the thing.
However, the dark golden eyeballs flickered and turned into phantoms, and the bloody phlegm fell freely and disappeared into the clouds.
Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this time, it looked at itself.
However, the fear is gone, and there is only a cold hollow.
In the next second, there was a crackle and was smashed by the Qiankun Ring, no matter what kind of entity you are, how can you resist the innate treasure
Whether the Qiankun ring is an innate spiritual treasure or an innate treasure, Wang Sheng is not clear.
So it's called the congenital baby.
The dark golden pupils dissipated, the heavens and the earth were clear, and the dark clouds suddenly rolled away.
All the tribes on the ground were in a trance, and this was the power of Major General Wang
"The afterlife is terrifying." Su Zhen Lao Ni's eyes are full of appreciation, worthy of being the immortal grandson of Wang Lao, blue out of the blue and better than the blue.
"No wonder, he can block wormholes, and this strength has even lost the color of heaven and earth."
The wind couldn't sigh with emotion, and at the same time, they were excited.
The law of Jindan is unharmed
At this time, Wang Sheng was like a walking scripture book for them, and the law of Jindan was written on him.
"Major General Wang, congratulations, congratulations"
Dongfang Ancestor walked first to congratulate him, arching his hands.
"Hehe, thank you for helping me protect the Dharma of the Wang family."
Wang Laozu's expression moved, and he hurriedly stopped these people, and at the same time whispered to himself
"You go to my house and wait for me, I will give you the method of Jindan."
"It's not good"
The expressions of the ancestors moved slightly, and their faces were a little depressed.
This Wang Laoji changed his hand to give them the exercises, and he was afraid that he would be slaughtered.
"Go, go, go"
He pushed left and right, pushed them half and half to the residence, and then pretended to come to Wang Sheng to chat, as if asking for exercises.
However, where did Wang Sheng, who was bloodstained and his bones about to be shattered, have time to take care of him and hurriedly sat down in the river, silently moving Ding Huo to fade away.
Wang Laozu saw that he was almost pretending, so he ordered Sicheng to bring his clansmen and foreign personnel to come over one by one to pay respects to his grandson, who was not inferior to him, so that everyone could get to know him.
No matter how they tossed, Wang Sheng crossed his knees, his spiritual power was like a tsunami, and suddenly the outer skin dried up, and the new self tore and died.
This layer of body was actually covered with a trace of thunder.
It is not without its benefits.
Every time a thunderbolt strikes, his ** gets a tempering, and every time he lightning, he is one point stronger.
If today's tribulation is over, Wang Sheng's innate Dao body has been dyed with a trace of heavenly thunder power.
With this trace of power, he would be able to touch the law more easily, and his cultivation would be of great benefit.
The spiritual power operated, one silk, two silks, three silks, gradually, the Qiankun foundation building method was extremely round, and a dragon pattern line was divided in the center of the Dao base.
It excludes the arterial stripe on the left, but the right side is empty.
Wang Sheng suddenly understood that this was to put the earth branch pattern on the right.
Slowly finishing the work, Wang Sheng opened his eyes, and at this time, the starry night had arrived, and the sky in Wang's town was clear.
Crackling, lightning flashed in the air, just because of a blink of an eye from Wang Sheng.
"Son, you're awake"
Wang Chengyuan and Ji Tu Changge came over one after another and put on a coat for him.
"Let me see what my son is like now"
Ji Tu Changge wiped the blood stains for Wang Sheng with his sleeves, and saw the tough and handsome face.
"Handsome." Wang Chengyuan sighed with emotion and wanted to touch Wang Sheng's head.
With his hand in the air, he retracted again, his expression a little gloomy in the darkness.
"Dad."
Wang Sheng smiled, took his calloused hand, and gently placed it on his head.
"I miss you so much."
A gentle sentence made the husband and wife full of tears, Ji Tu Changge couldn't control it, hugged Wang Sheng and cried.
Wang Chengyuan's eyes were red, and he gently wiped away his tears.
Who dares to have no bones
In desperation, the separation of parents and children is the biggest pain in the world.
No matter how tenacious Wang Sheng's Dao heart is, he can't remain calm here, his eyes are red, and tears don't fall.
"Mom, Dad"
What do he have to say, but when he comes to his lips, he finds that he can't say anything.
"Child, good, good, I'm sorry for you."
Ji Tu Changge had tears in his eyes, and the last time he saw Wang Sheng, he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, and he still glanced at it in a hurry.
"Mom and Dad, don't cry, let's go home first and then don't let our relatives see the joke."
He stood up and dragged his parents to his place of residence.
Surrounded by those clansmen who were idle and had nothing to do, Wang Sheng glanced at them, most of them were about the same age as himself, but they were already the generation of his cousins and nephews.
"Mom and Dad, I'm curious, how old are you?"
Wang Sheng suddenly spoke, which made the old couple embarrassed for a while.
"Your dad is in his nineties, and your mom is just over seventy years old now."
Age has always been something that the ancients could not talk about.
Because of cultivation, it looks like he is twenty or thirty years old, but in fact he may be in his hundreds.
For example, Grandpa Wang Sheng is two or three hundred years old, but he still looks fifty or sixty years old.
For ordinary people, at this time, Wang Sheng's parents may have been preparing for the future.
"The third master, the third lady, the third young master is good. The patriarch has the third young master, please you. ”
Suddenly, a housekeeper came running and said a little nervously.
There is no room for him not to be nervous.
This third young master, carrying thunder and lightning straight to the catastrophe during the day, the entire Wang family's descendants and outsiders know about it.
After all, that dazzling light is not too big for anyone to ignore.
"Tell grandpa to go tomorrow"
Wang Sheng waved his hand, and finally saw his parents, but he couldn't be disturbed.
"That, the ancestor said that he wanted to discuss the Jindan Tribulation"
The housekeeper hesitated for a while, and he didn't even dare to speak.
"Uh-huh"
As soon as he said this, Wang Sheng's spirit came, and he always had a puzzle in his heart, what was that eye
Why is a Jin Dan Tribulation so terrifying, even if it counts his Heavenly Jealousy Trial Tribulation, it is impossible to even use the Innate Treasure to almost be unable to bear it
"Dad, Mom" Wang Sheng looked embarrassed.
"Let's go," Wang Chengyuan patted him on the shoulder, "We'll talk when we're back." ”
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