"Brother Wang likes beauty?"

"I like it!"

"Which one do you like?"

Wang Zhuo stretched out his hand and pointed, "I like that!"

"That's the daughter of the Dragon King of Bhara."

"What dragon king?"

"Ha, King of the Bharats."

"Is the pseudo-dragon elevated from the real dragon?"

Ren Yinjiu shook his head: "No."

Wang Zhuo leaned back: "It's not lifting, what is it?"

"It's Gao Pan! Brother Wang has taken a fancy to it, so just take it away!"

"Hah! Readily! But I'm afraid!"

"Afraid of what? Brother, go to the fire on the knife mountain, and never frown!"

"I'm afraid I'm halfway through my life when I find out it's a pink skeleton!"

"Hahahaha! The so-called is the appearance of all beings, is not the appearance of all beings, is not the appearance of all beings! If it's me, I'll kill just a pink skull!"

"Hahahaha! These words entered my heart! Here, a toast!" Wang Zhuo raised his glass and touched Ren Yinjiu, and the two of them drank it all.

Fu Hu on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and the third brother made a move, which can be regarded as done.

Wang Zhuo said, "I can't hide it, I still have two things to ask. After asking, my heart was relieved, and my heart was relieved when I let go."

Ren Yinjiu said, "Please speak."

Wang Zhuo said, "First thing, should I want this disc?"

Ren Yinjiu smiled, "No. I advise Brother Wang to change something else."

"Why is that?"

Ren Yin Jiu Dao is only because of this.

It turned out that the cosmic disc was first passed in the hands of Emperor Wa. However, since the Three Emperors and Our Lady of Yaochi fought against the world-destroying dragon Jeton outside the sky, the Celestial Disc was shattered by the Divine Dragon, and several fragments disappeared, while the remaining part would cause time turbulence from time to time, causing the world to often fast forward or rewind.

Usually some people do something and feel like they've done it before, and when they go to a new place, they feel like they've been there, because of the turbulence of time.

As a result, every Heavenly Emperor, or other great supernatural powers, would use their own mana to suppress the remnants to prevent the Celestial Disc from disturbing the time of the Three Realms.

Now it is my Buddha who is suppressing the disc.

If Wang Zhuo wants to come to the CD, not only will he not get any treasure, but he will take over a hot potato.

"Then I won't change it, I don't want anything, the Buddha will keep it himself." Wang Zhuo said, "I have one last question, but I don't want to ask you."

Wang Zhuo looked at Guan Zizai on Ren Yinjiu's left side and asked, "Guan Zizai, let me ask you, is the Book of Heaven in your hand?"

Book from heaven!

As soon as these words came out, the entire table fell silent.

Not only the four emperors, but also several people from Lingshan also had a shocked expression.

It is rumored that with the birth of the Three Realms, three books of Heavenly Dao symbolizing infinite wisdom were naturally born from the Three Realms.

It is the three books of heaven, earth and man.

The Book of Heaven records the fate of all living beings.

The Book of the Ground records the laws of the operation of the energy of heaven and earth.

The human book is gathered by the will of all sentient beings and records the thoughts and thoughts of all sentient beings.

Even in the heavenly realm, the Three Books of Heaven and Earth and Man have always been just legends, and it is rumored that those who collect the Three Books will become the new creator god!

Guanzi said in the Ten Words: "Yes, the Book of Heaven is in the hands of the poor monks." The gods looked at her in unison, but she said, "It's not in the hands of the poor monk."

People in Buddhism like to play Zen machines, to put it bluntly, they are engaged in guessing riddles, and sometimes they pretend to be profound nonsense, and leave it to the younger generations to make up a hundred ideas for solving problems in their own brains.

It's like Lu Xun's good morning.

The best way to deal with Zen machine is, "Oh no, the relaxed heart is tight, and the hand is hard."

"The Book of Heaven is formless and formless, the Buddha says that it cannot be said, and the Tao is not a constant way. The poor monk is only fortunate enough to participate in one chapter, and he seems to know but does not understand, and seems to understand but does not know, but in the hands of the poor monk, but there is really no such thing as a poor monk."

Comparing the way of heaven to the book of heaven, this answer is impeccable, and the others

When God heard this, he no longer paid attention to the book of heaven.

Wang Zhuo knew that he couldn't ask anything, and only by waiting until July 99 that he could force his fate out with a world-destroying nerve knife.

Because the July prophecy is fate, it will not sit idly by and watch the world be destroyed before July.

At the end of the negotiations, the final peace was negotiated on the surface, but in fact, Lingshan paid a piece of treasure "Zijin Copper" as an apology, and since then, Wang Zhuo has avoided three points and closed the case.

"Bodhisattva!" The dragon girl looked at Guan Zizi in shock and fear.

But Guan Zizi didn't look at her, and said indifferently: "Wang Zu is the king of the dragon clan of the human realm, the true dragon of the Three Realms, and you have a bright future with him."

The wooden fork on the side saw that his good partner for thousands of years was sent out by the Bodhisattva like a cargo, bowed his head and was silent, and he couldn't help but feel that the cunning rabbit was dead and the lackey was cooking, and the worship of the Bodhisattva was shaken a little.

"Come with me! Kou Ji Kou Ji ...... " Wang Zhuo smiled silver, grabbed the dragon girl like a little sheep, and flew towards the direction of West Kunlun.

"Xiaobai, this little snake is in charge of you, and Li Chi is responsible for Uncle Wang. Let them move the bricks well, do a good job or not, and if there are any different intentions, you can observe and report well."

Wang Zhuo threw the dragon girl into the new world to move bricks, and at the same time recruited Bai Linglong, the director of the civil engineering office, to give careful instructions.

He is lustful and lustful, and he is also picky when he is lustful. He is a human dragon, and at the same time a human and a dragon, so he is only interested in humans and dragons.

The dragon girl is the daughter of the dragon king of Bhara, but she has the name of a dragon, and her body is a giant snake in the Shura realm, and she smells of a snake, and she can't do it at all.

Even if you look as beautiful as a flower, you can only move bricks.

Back in West Kunlun, there was no trace of Li Canghai and Su Xinghe in the Ice Castle, knowing that she had succeeded in making it out of the mountain.

The Vulture Palace is in the Tianshan Mountains, not too far from here, Wang Zhuo hid his figure and flew to the Vulture Palace.

The Tianshan faction was the first human inhabitant of the New World that he had booked.

First, they are women, and they are the most important part of reproducing the human population, although it looks a bit materialized, but from the perspective of the population, it is true, the new world human beings only need to reproduce and survive without war, so the demand for men as human resources is not so great, and some are enough.

Second, they are cultivators, and they naturally have a more tenacious ability to survive than ordinary people. After building a new house, it is inevitable that there will be negligence in the details, resulting in some unreasonable "formaldehyde" that affects human survival. It is necessary for a group of pioneers to go in, lead out the problem, and gradually correct it themselves.

Third, the new world needs to have high-end combat power inheritance. If you guide the destruction of the world, then you will inevitably face the gods, demons and Buddhas of the entire Three Realms who are bound by fate, and if you are the only one, then it will inevitably be difficult to support yourself. To learn to mobilize the power of the masses, then mass production of immortals is the best choice! new

Wang Zhuo is a human dragon, and he is the inheritor of the Yellow Emperor, although he has taken a different path, his heart is still on the side of mankind.

Everything he does is for humanity and is absolutely unselfish! Wang Zhuo said.

In the mist, Wu Xingyun was lazily leaning on the pool to wash his body.

Wang Zhuo squatted on the side to observe carefully, but she didn't notice it at all.

Two Qingxia and one Gonghuang, I will definitely fly to the end of the world.