"I'm in trouble."

Wang Sheng chuckled in his heart.

He read his memory and realized that there was something in the upper realm that could detect everything.

That thing is a mirror, a mirror that occupies the whole world, and everyone can see what they want to see for a price.

And the people of the upper realms often use this mirror to see if anyone has leaked secrets, and if so, they will send the gods to kill them.

Tenjin, what is the price?

Chaos Heavenly Venerable didn't know much either, and his memory had a deep fear of the Upper Realm.

The rest of the memories, he was not interested in reading, Chaos Tianzun may know a lot of things in this universe, but he knows too little and too little about the upper realm.

He continued to ponder, but the Flood Desolate Immortal Mountain under his feet moved on its own, heading towards the Unbalanced Continent.

"Chaos Tianzun's memory is going to the upper realm, and only someone from the upper realm will pick me up, but I can't wait until someone from there comes to pick me up."

He said to himself, "According to his memory, there may be a way to connect to the Upper Realm in the First Holy Land. ”

In the memory of Chaos Tianzun, the First Holy Land was very mysterious to him, and he and Old Tianzun had never even seen the First Holy Land Heavenly Venerable.

They don't look like people from this world, most likely from the upper realm.

With a goal, it's easy to do.

He plans to go to the first holy place first, and if it is convenient, he will cleanse this universe.

He didn't know when the Upper Realm would find him, or if he would notice him.

So he's going to make a big deal out of it before they find him.

How big is it?

His eyes were cold, and the current highest-end combat power of the earth was only the Mahayana period, that is, the saint level here.

Then, slaughter those above the saint level, so that there will be no saints in the world.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Wang Sheng's mouth, and the memories of Chaos Tianzun contained the coordinates of the four star fields of this universe.

The Far East is this unbalanced continent.

The Extreme West Star Domain is an otherworldly continent.

The Far South is the Savage Continent.

The far north is the Continent of Nothing.

With four continents, it can be determined that Tianzun is no longer a two-handed number.

Maybe two more feet.

And on these continents, there are thousands of races, although there are not many Tianzun, but there are countless saint-level powerhouses, and they are endless.

His gaze looked into the depths of the starry sky, as if he had seen the three continents.

The Flood Desolate Immortal Mountain has fallen to the top of the imbalance continent and entered through the atmosphere.

This atmosphere is very special, it is not like the earth that does not block energy, but this atmosphere completely shields spiritual power.

Instead, there was a rule, a rule that fit heaven and earth, and he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, what is this rule of divine consciousness decomposition calculus.

Soon, he opened his eyes, and the calculation was complete.

"Rules, or affinity rules."

Understood, no wonder the people here are so awesome, time and space are at their fingertips, it turns out that it is all because of this continent.

It is the continent closest to the rules of the universe, so there are many strong people, and the rules are everywhere.

If Wang Sheng wants, he can quickly understand the rules of this world, and then rely on the rules to achieve Tianzun.

This is strength, heritage, or talent.

But he didn't, and there was important work to be done.

The First Holy Land is somewhere at the top of this unbalanced continent.

But there is no fixed trace, and the last appearance is still the reason for the Son of the Gods. Someone should ask.

He put away this immortal mountain and turned it into a crystal clear jade plaque and hung it around his waist.

Below is a city, with a vast area, and the aura of a saint-level powerhouse reaches as many as eight.

At this time, these eight saint-level powerhouses gathered together, and a bucket platform was cast in front of them.

The arena is huge, and it is competing, and one after another brilliant energy is bursting out.

Under the arena were all onlookers, some rich or powerful people sitting on chaise longues, and there were many servants around them.

"That's right, I'll catch them all."

He didn't look like a human at this time, but like an extraterrestrial demon, he fell with a cruel smile.

At this time, on the fighting platform, the fight was in full swing, and the eight Tianzun made comments.

"The second son of the Jiufeng family is good, although he is not a descendant, but his strength has reached the realm of Shenzang, right?"

A saint-level powerhouse spoke, his gaze fixed on a marginal battle arena.

The second son of the Jiufeng family, Jiufeng Lianyi, is having a board and an eye, attacking the opponent with a fist and a palm, he has no gorgeous moves, and he looks out of place, but his strength is very strong, and he can often resist a large number of terrorist attacks with one hand and one foot.

His opponent's forehead was already sweating, and he was sweating profusely, and his skin was red and hot.

On the other hand, the nine peaks are even one, not salty or light, strolling leisurely, and the rhythm is extremely rich.

"Genius, this young man is definitely a genius, if he keeps maintaining this momentum, he will definitely be a saint again in the future."

A saint-level powerhouse spoke, extremely appreciative of Jiufeng Lianyi.

They sat in a row and kept an eye on the arena to ensure that it was fair and impartial, and that the children would not be harmed by certain deaths.

The Dream Bottle Sage sitting on the far left joined the conversation: "I see that your vision is limited by one person, right?" Look over there, I found a good seedling. ”

"Oh? Are you sure? ”

"Let the old man see."

"Dream bottle sages generally don't tell lies, and they haven't heard a word of appreciation in their mouths for decades, so I want to see who it is."

These powerhouses turned their gaze to look at the battle circle in the southeast region.

There are so many people on the ring that it's easy to overlook a lot of geniuses.

It was a teenager, only twelve years old, but the look in his eyes was calm and vicissitudes, and he had the temperament of a young man.

His opponent is about to reach the Apocalypse Realm, and he is giving birth to supernatural powers.

It's not fully bred, but it's very powerful.

Look at the boy again, because the cultivation time is too short, there is only the Shenzang realm.

Moreover, it is still the first time to enter the gods.

Half-step apocalypse hit the first time to enter the gods? It's just no pressure to abuse him.

One hand can hit ten.

However, there was no one-sided situation in the field, and the boy and this half-step apocalypse were inseparable.

I saw that the half-step Shenzang had great power in one hand and one foot, and as soon as he held his fist, the air exploded, and the waves of air rolled in every movement.

His fists were as unstoppable as if a mountain had collapsed, and his whole body seemed to be made of fine iron.

With such a fist, you can smash everything in your path.

In front of such a fist, there was only one teenager, a twelve-year-old boy.

All the people who saw this side exclaimed, as if they had seen the boy be blown up in the next second, and they were worried and looking forward to it at the same time.

However, the next moment, to people's surprise, the young man's arm was raised and he hugged a circle in front of his chest.

Tai Chi?

Of course not.

A smoke giant appears inside the circle and loads it on the boy, adding a stat buff to it.

This increase was really powerful, and the boy raised his palm and caught his fist stiffly.

(End of chapter)