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Is it another choice of fate, Mr. Popon thought to himself. He was able to go from a small mortal to as powerful as he is today. It was at the critical moment that the right choice was made.
When the door opened, a smile appeared on Mr. Popon's face. It seems that the other party did not disappoint him and really broke into here. That's the right to meet him.
As soon as he saw Mr. Bopang and the equipment inside, Lu Shen still couldn't hide the surprise in his heart. Who could have thought that on a small bench, this short and fat middle-aged man who was not good-looking, turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain.
Lu Shen quickly retracted his expression, he calmed down and stood aside silently. He didn't know anything about the other party's temperament and way of doing things. Now, it's better to be still than to move.
Mr. Popang also began to look at the young cultivator, even after carefully reading his case file. Mr. Popon was still a little shocked by his age. The age of a practitioner is generally difficult to detect. There is also the kind of old monster who has always maintained a youthful appearance.
But this kind of youth is the vitality that bursts out from the depths of the heart, a genius with extraordinary potential. Come to think of it. There was a smile on Mr. Popang's face again, and he pointed with his hand, "Sit down, you can break in, and I'll give you a chance." ”
"Thank you, sir. Lu Shen looked around and saw that there were no chairs, so he simply sat on the ground. Mr. Popan nodded subconsciously at his crisp move. He pondered for a moment before he spoke, "It took you so much thought to find me. Tell me what you want. ”
Lu Shen opened his mouth and said, "I just ask my lord to do me a small favor." When he spoke, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Mr. Popon pointed to a piece of paper on the table with his finger and chuckled, "Then what can you do for me?" ”
Lu Shen glanced at the document on the table, which clearly read, Fengshentai, a thousand cuts. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. In the next moment, Lu Shen's heart welled up, and he couldn't suppress the vigorous killing machine.
Mr. Popang watched silently, the young monk's face distorted with anger. He didn't care about it, and gently tapped the pile of paperwork with his fingers.
After a while, Lu Shen restrained his emotions, he looked up at Mr. Bopang and said, "My lord, I will do whatever you need me to do." Hearing this, Mr. Popon stretched out his hand to tear the paper to shreds, and he said with a blank face, "Now, we can talk." ”
Repair interface.
The huge Heavenly Machine Pavilion is slowly being built. The construction site was full of people and busy, and several supervisors looked nervous. From time to time, their eyes stole to see an eagle-headed monk sitting on a log not far away.
Looking at everything in front of him, there was no trace of joy on the eagle-headed monk's face. His gaze seemed to pass through the sight and the crowd in front of him, and he didn't know where he was looking.
The eagle-headed monk was empty, and no one dared to stand by his side. It was as if there was a terrible forbidden area around him, and no one dared to stay by his side. After a while, a cautious cultivator approached and said, "Pavilion Master, it has been ascertained that Zhenhaizi went to the Buddha Realm. ”
When the eagle-headed monk heard this, he did not react for a long time. After a few moments, he waved his hand. The monk hurriedly stepped back and stood far away. The eagle-headed monk touched his chest and called softly, "Master, don't make trouble, I'm in so much pain." ”
As he spoke, fist-sized bumps appeared on his chest, as if a snake was about to burst out. Even so, there was no look of pain on the face of the Eagle Head Monk.
He was like a soulless shell, unable to detect any pain. After a while, the Eagle Head Monk touched his chest again and said, "Master, don't make trouble. Rest assured, I didn't go after him. ”
As if he understood his words, the eagle-headed monk's chest calmed. After a while, he stood up, looked at the grand Tianji Pavilion, opened his arms and said, "I succeeded, in the cultivation realm, no one can strengthen me, no one's name can surpass me." ”
The eagle-headed monk gathered around the log, cheering in circles. The crowd around looked at him indifferently, and even the monk didn't have much expression on his face.
Divine Realm.
Pangu, who kept falling, spit out a mouthful of blood. Even if his physical cultivation reached ten levels, and he was hard hit by a Heavenly Monarch's full strength, he would not be lightly injured. "Are you alright? The blood axe behind him said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I won't die so easily. As he got closer to the Divine Realm, Pangu felt a powerful binding force coming towards him.
He was surprised to see a golden aura slowly forming in his body. This feeling of oppression is the same as the suppression that the Mystic Law Heavenly Monarch gave to his own body last time. It's just that this time the binding force is stronger and more unstoppable.
Pangu could clearly feel that the power of his whole body was rapidly disappearing. He looked at the functionals on his wrist, the description on it, pulsing rapidly. It took a while before he stopped.
In the realm of the gods, the degree of civilization is set as, the Iron Age. Notes: "God is King, the land of faith." ”
Pangu, which fell from the sky, has turned into a meteor and pierced the sky. "Ah Yan, you are there. Pangu raised his last spiritual power and sent out a huge fluctuation.
To the west, outside a tall palace, corpses lay everywhere. Soldiers on both sides are fighting hard, and the two sides are in a stalemate. A terrible roar came, and a fierce beast shaped like a god and demon suddenly rushed over.
It rushed into the enemy line like a gust of wind, and no one could stop him. The beast opened its huge mouth, and with just one bite, it swallowed more than a dozen soldiers. Under his majesty, the soldiers on the opposite side suddenly lost their fighting spirit.
Sensing the fluctuation, the beast stood up. Facing the meteor in the sky, it couldn't help but raise its head and let out a terrible roar.
To the south, in a temple. A group of men in black are praying sincerely. At this moment, the idol in front of the main seat suddenly trembled. One of the black-clothed men at the head was shocked and said, "The enemy of God has appeared, and all believers must act." ”
In the far north, a huge python raised its head in some confusion. Its actions made the mountains tremble all around. After a while, the python fell asleep a little tired.
Below it, countless frozen warriors stood like statues.