King Matou Ming was chanting poetry, and there were naturally runes flashing on his body, and he was marked with Wang Zhuo's mark, and he had become a god of his faction.

Wang Zhuo was covered in goosebumps by his meaty sycophant poems, and hurriedly stopped.

At the same time, the Liangyi dust array was withdrawn and the Matou Ming King was released.

King Ma Tou Ming watched the four brothers coming, and now he was alone, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Wang Zhuo said, "Your Shura appearance is too ugly, I look at it, do you have a human appearance? I've changed!"

"What?! My Shura phase actually made my eldest brother respond?! It's all to blame for my parents' dog men and women who made me so ugly! I'll arrest them when I go back and kowtow to my eldest brother and confess my guilt! Wait a minute, I'll be changing in a minute!"

King Matou Ming turned into an ugly man with a cheap appearance.

Seeing his face, Wang Zhuo couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Li Chi?!"

"Huh?" King Matou Ming was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, and said happily, "Oops! I've long thought the name Horse Head was ugly! Thank you big brother for the name, I'll be late from now on!"

Wang Zhuo said: "Anyway, you can't go back to Lingshan, and there will be no god like King Matou Ming in the future, so you go to my new world to move bricks first." Xiaobai, Li Chi will be under the control of you and Uncle Wang for the time being, we will go to the East China Sea to find Uncle Wang now, and you will complete the new world as soon as possible."

Xiaoqing flew over: "What about me, what about me!"

Wang Zhuo said, "Aren't you very sassy? On the way, I will teach you the most sassy tricks, you practice hard, whether you can survive after 800 years depends on whether you practice enough spells."

Xiaoqing heard it in a fog.

Uncle Wang was still guarding the sealed Dragon Guanyin at the bottom of the sea, and when he felt the call of the Dragon King, he broke through the sea.

Wang Zhuo arranged the work, and Wang Bo entered the New World for civil planning.

Now that there are two dragons and one god, the construction of the new world has been further accelerated.

"As long as the layout of the earth is completed, it is necessary to move the true fire of the sun and the true water of the sun and the true water of the sun to the sky, and activate the earth, water, fire, and wind."

Wang Zhuo flew to Putuo Mountain, he said that the war would start, the first stop was to find a way to blow up the dojo of Guanzi, and said that he had two dragons lost in Putuo Mountain, and he wanted to come in to search, if the other party dared to stop it, then he would kill him.

After thinking about it, I felt that this reason was not good, and I wanted to change it, but I found that I had already arrived at Putuo Mountain.

He suppressed the cloud head, and did not hide his dragon might, dozens of Jialan people in the mountain dojo, under the leadership of the wooden fork dragon girl, guarded the mountain gate, although they fought one by one, but they had a desperate will not retreat.

Mu Cha stubbornly shouted, "Wang Zhuo! This is the holy place of Buddhism where the Bodhisattva cultivates, how can you be allowed to trespass!" Last time, Wang Zhuo restrained his momentum, and the wooden fork didn't feel it yet, and at this time, his sixth sense kept popping up the premonition of death, and it was suddenly like a natural disaster.

Wang Zhuo said, "What are you doing here? How can you say that the Bodhisattva and I are married for a hundred nights, and you are just like this to your own uncle?!"

The Bodhisattva was as sacred as a mother in the heart of the wooden fork, and when he heard this, he was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Wang Zhuo took a step forward, and the gods took ten steps back.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you can ask your bodhisattva."

The wooden fork couldn't hold it down, and he drew his sword.

Wang Zhuo was secretly happy, okay, hurry up and draw your sword, give me a reason to be mad.

"Wooden fork, stand down."

Guan Zizi walked out of the bamboo forest from the back, fluttering in white clothes, stepping on lotus flowers, and still had such pomp.

"Bodhisattva." The wooden fork hurriedly saluted, and all the protectors saluted together.

"I once incarnated as a dragon to lead Wang Zu into my Buddhism, but unfortunately Wang Zu had no chance with my Buddhism. If you count it, there is indeed a lifetime of husband and wife relationship."

Wang Zhuo shook his finger: "You don't hit the pole to climb up, there is no one, three days at most."

Guan Zizi smiled and said, "It's good that Ancestor Wang is here, and it saves me from going to you. There is really a big misunderstanding in the matter of Jinshan Temple, and I am about to explain it to Wang Zu."

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

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Believe it or not, when Wang Zu hears it, what does he have to lose? If you don't listen, Wang Zu and Lingshan will both lose, the Three Realms will collapse, and the relatives will be hurt and the enemies will be happy. Listening, it will create a ray of vitality for the Three Realms, and Wang Zu's merits are immeasurable."

A trace of purple thunder exploded from Wang Zhuo's body, and the air around him was constantly heated and decomposed in an instant, and the realm of extinction slowly expanded outward from his center.

Guan Zizi bowed his head and chanted the name of the Buddha, and the rosary in his hand kept accelerating.

At this time, five auspicious lights appeared in the sky, two of which fell on Putuo Mountain, which were the dragon and the tiger.

Descending the dragon said, "Wang Zu! I would like to thank you for helping me return to the Immortal Class! We're all old friends, don't fight, sit down and have a good talk, okay?"

Fu Hu said, "Wang Zu, I have helped you meet the three conditions you mentioned! Look!"

He waved the sleeves of his robe, and a woman dressed in white appeared in front of Wang Zhuo.

She folded her hands and said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell. If Lord Wang is angry with me, take my anger out and don't affect the people of the Three Realms."

Wang Zhuo looked at Miaoshan coldly: "From ancient times to the present, he has been a hypocrite."

In the next moment, the wonderful goodness in front of him was broken down into fine dust.

Wang Zhuo had no joy at this, because he knew that the good things in front of him were not good things in the future.

Miao Shan is just an embodiment of Guan Zi, Guan Zi exists, and Miao Shan will never disappear.

"Ancestor Wang, take back your supernatural powers."

The three auspicious lights in the sky appeared and spoke out in unison, namely the three emperors of Antarctica, the Emperor, and Ziwei.

Wang Zhuo looked up at the sky and looked at the one on his right.

Ziwei the Great, the ancestor.

This is the second time they have met, but it is the first time they have met face to face, and the last time they met, Wang Zhuo was still lying on his stomach.

The ancestor scribe was dressed up, at first glance he was a beautiful young man, but after a closer look, he was a heroic girl.

The temperament is neutral, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and Wang Zhuo is the same, with wind and thunder in his eyes, and he has a majesty that is difficult to look at.

Wang Zhuo subconsciously wanted to throw a wink at him, he hadn't soaked this type of girl before, and suddenly thought that this was the princess of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, although he Wang Zhuo was thousands of dollars, but there was a bottom line, that is, he would never destroy other people's families, so he forcibly withdrew his gaze.

Not only from the heavens, but also from the earth.

A goddess wearing a yellow robe and a demon mask on her face walked out of the netherworld, the Emperor of Houtu, the mother-in-law.

Wang Zhuo saw her for the second time, the first time was when she helped Ma Xiaoling cultivate, at that time, her mother-in-law did not wear a mask and a battle robe, but at that time, her mana was also low, and she couldn't see her mother-in-law's appearance clearly.

In the middle of the dragon and the tiger, the door to the underworld was also opened, and a monk dressed like Tang Seng walked out, holding a Zen staff, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Xu Fu. He is the king of Jizo.

In this way, the four emperors came out together, and the five great venerables of Lingshan were all present, except for one Fahai who was suspected of being sacrificed.

This is the strongest lineup in the Heavenly Realm.