Chapter 32: Your surname is Wang

The True King Sequence contains the secret of the highest evolution of the Demon Beast Clan, and throughout the ages, there are very few people who can set foot in this field.

In the oldest years, human beings have produced many powerful people, and the strong are like clouds, especially in the years when the fire was just born, those ancestors were the real giants of the ages, standing on the top of the years, but in the face of the true king sequence, they still felt the pressure of terror, and the fallen did not know how many.

It is precisely because of the fear of the horror of the True King sequence that the Temple of Light came into being, it is like a banner, bringing together all the masters of the human race in one place, and began to fight back, facing the strength of the True King.

Time flies, and the past is like a cloud of smoke!

To this day, the True King Sequence is hard to find in the world, so this drop of True King Blood is very precious, and the spirit and spirit contained in it are by no means comparable to other demon beasts.

"It should be my chance!" Wang Qiong grinned, showing greed.

The black flame emitted strange fluctuations, and in an instant, the drop of true king's blood trembled violently, and a terrifying aura rose to the sky, as if a fierce beast had revived.

"Can you escape?" Wang Qiong was cold, and the power of the black fire fell like a big net.

The sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, and no demon beast's essence and blood can escape.

In an instant, a ball of fire burst out of the true king's blood, which was the essence contained in it.

Unlike ordinary demon beasts, the former is like the sun hanging in the sky, but the latter is like a firefly, which is not the same as the sun.

Airplanes......

The black flame shook violently, and the lotus phantom in the center appeared, slowly blooming, devouring the mysterious essence.

In an instant, Wang Qiong felt that his body was hot, his blood was boiling, the activity of his body was multiplied, his limbs seemed to have a volcanic eruption, and the hot magma was roaring.

"it...... Sure enough, there are some doorways. ”

Wang Qiong gritted his teeth, fortunately, the donkey master taught him the "Yuan Bone Foundation Building Method", and the treasure bone was born, and this little power was nothing, so it was easily refined.

Airplanes......

The black flame was beating vigorously, and the Ninefold Danxia had a tendency to become one, and the majestic spirit was gradually eaten and refined.

Thundered......

At this moment, Wang Qiong's heart moved, his brain roared, his vision was distorted, and his spirit wandered, as if he had entered another world.

The supernatural power industry is about to be completed, and there will be demons in the heart!

This is a sign that the mystic power is about to be completed, and the ability is awakened.

Wang Qiong could conclude that the ability of this awakening must be extraordinary.

Therefore he kept his mind and turned on the fire, trying his best to resist this illusion.

However, that illusion was as straight as a clone of heaven and fire, and the thunder tribulation was indelible.

Finally, Wang Qiong's heart chuckled, his body seemed to have lost its support, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was in the deep mountains and rivers.

The Black Mountain is towering, the white water is vast, and it is a desolate atmosphere.

"Hallucination, this is a mental illusion!?" Wang Qiong repeatedly admonished himself.

"What is true and what is false? To be born as a human being, it is just a matter of cultivating the truth through falsehood!"

At this moment, a loud sound rang through, rolling and mighty, shaking the mountains and fields.

Wang Qiong's heart moved, and he followed the prestige, and saw that on the bank of the mighty white water, there was a lonely shadow, sitting cross-legged and fishing, caressing and brushing, and swaying the black robe.

"Who is it?" Wang Qiong was shocked and couldn't help but say.

"Come and sit down, it's been a long time since anyone chatted with me!" the black-robed man said lonely without looking back.

Wang Qiong hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Airplanes......

Above the white water, the mist was steaming, and Wang Qiong stood beside the black-robed man, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"This is an illusion!?"

"Maybe this is the real world, and you've just woken up from a dream. The black-robed man said lightly.

When Wang Qiong heard this, his heart was shocked, and a sharp luster flashed in his eyes: "You are bewitching me." ”

"People's hearts have obstacles and cannot see the truth of all things, and the so-called cultivation is to distinguish between falsehoods and delusions...... It's like Qin Tatian's Skynet, do you say it's real or fake?" said the black-robed man with a smile.

"This ......" Wang Qiong was stunned, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Young man, you still have a long way to go...... This road can only be walked by yourself, the people behind you can't help you, the black blade can't work, and the demon craftsman can't do it, even if it's ......" The black-robed man said slowly.

He didn't say a word, and the suspicion in Wang Qiong's heart increased, this man seemed to know everything, and he had insight into all his secrets.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Young man...... It's just impatient. As he spoke, the fishing rod in the black-robed man's hand shook slightly, and it seemed that a big fish had taken the bait, but he did not move, allowing the fishing line to swim away.

"Your surname is Wang!?" the black-robed man suddenly said something irrelevant.

"Any questions?"

"When I was young, I met a man surnamed Wang, and he was as impatient as you, and everyone with the surname Wang seemed to be ......the same," the black-robed man said to himself, and halfway through his words, he paused.

"No...... It's still a little different, he's better than you...... It's not even a little bit stronger...... If you have the opportunity, you can go to his house and have a look...... After all, you all have the surname Wang...... In the long history of mankind, this surname is very special. ”

The black-robed man suddenly turned his head and smiled.

At this moment, the hazy mist on his face suddenly dissipated.

Wang Qiong saw his face clearly, and there was a vertical eye at the center of the other party's eyebrows, which was shining and mysterious.

"You...... You are...... True King!?" Wang Qiong said subconsciously.

"Hahaha...... Mankind...... You're a little slow to react!" As he spoke, the black-robed man stood up, took a handful of beans from his bosom and threw them into the surging white water.

In an instant, the black mountains shook, the white water rose, and the whole world shook.

At this time, Wang Qiong was shocked to discover that the world he was in turned out to be a living being.

"Not bad!" the black-robed man waved his hand, and the whole world began to melt and drip like ink.

"Let's go...... That's right...... Take care of that little one, there are benefits for you. The black-robed man's voice faded away until it was best silenced.

Wang Qiong opened his eyes suddenly, drenched in sweat and rain, still deep in the small courtyard, and Gu Shixin was still in front of him.

Suddenly, I heard that the heavens and people are wonderful, and the gods are in a dream!?

Wang Qiong didn't know whether what he had just experienced was true or false, and he didn't know where the black-robed man came from.

Just when he was in a trance, the black fire was beating, his body exuded a faint vision, and the aura around his body was like an evil dragon entrenched, becoming more and more terrifying, and the vision of the sun and the moon appearing.

"It's finally successful...... Wang Qiong clenched his fists, looking inward at himself, his blood boiling like a noise.

At this moment, a new ability finally awakened.

In the center of the black fire, a majestic and mysterious phantom emerged, black mountain and white water, encompassing heaven and earth.