After studying the remnants of the prototype of the 'Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array' that he had snatched for a while in Kunlun Mountain, Wang Ming left Kunlun Mountain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He hasn't come out to do anything for many years, and now he looks more like a 'person', rather than highlighting the sacredness of Shenjun as before. Cutting out the good corpse and the evil corpse, and stripping himself of the authority of the Haoyang Law, Wang Ming reproduced his previous life in his divine body, making Wang Ming's appearance and momentum completely like a different person.

Of course, this is not a mortal, Wang Ming's current body contains an immeasurable amount of mixed yuan sword qi mana, and his physical body is more solid and immortal, containing the nature of treasures. There is also a wise temperament brought by the highly profound 'Ziwei Doushu' deduction technique. His 'high allocation' is more refined and sharp, and his cultivation of the Great Dao will go further.

The Lich War is slowly developing, and the future of the Lich Clan seems to be about to fall into a disadvantage, Wang Ming had to go out of the mountain this time, wanting to help the Lich Clan shorten the gap between the Lich and the Lich, so that the Lich will fight well in the future.

After staying away from the Kunlun Mountains, Wang Ming began to change, wearing a gray robe, his appearance changed, and he became an old man in his fifties, which looked more unfathomable. The mana in his body actually began to converge, and the breath of the Heavenly Machine was quickly released, becoming a Heavenly Machine Divine Calculation, Wang Ming summoned a stream of water, looked at his appearance in the water waves, and nodded.

"Not bad. ”

After speaking, Wang Ming's palm gestured indiscriminately, disrupting the information of the heavenly machine in the air. In his mind, the 'verdant gourd' still rotated rapidly, breaking time and space, ingesting a trace of the figure of 'King Wen of Zhou' from the years of later generations, and entering the heavenly information that Wang Ming created out of nothing in the flood famine, so that King Wen of Zhou existed during the flood famine, but the fate was very strange and illusory, entangled by the power of fate, making it impossible for people to touch and deduce. In addition, the 'Verdant Gourd' suppresses the plane, just in case. Now if anyone deduces him, it will only be an unfathomable and mysterious figure. It is exactly in line with the identity of the heavenly machine god.

"In the future, I will be King Wen of Zhou, and I will come out to fight for hegemony with the Lich Clan, and I will go to support the Wu Clan to compete for the world, intending to take refuge in the Wu Clan and obtain the fortune of the Wu Clan's prosperity. ”

After doing everything, Wang Ming smiled and began to walk towards the depths of the Buzhou Mountain Domain, to approach the Wu Clan's land.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the evil corpse burial ancient Taoist people sit in it, pretending that the eastern prince is still in the mountain.

King Wen of Zhou was born, and a person held an acquired spiritual treasure floating dust in his hand, walked towards the depths of Buzhou Mountain, and walked on the clouds.

The small world of the Wicans.

Many witches and more than a dozen witches watched an old man.

Great Witch Zhu You and Great Witch You looked at this god operator with great disdain, and said, "What kind of ability do you have to dare to break into the small world of my witch clan." The matter of taking refuge in us, not to mention the heavenly machine, my Wu clan has its own sacrificial technique, where can I still use you as a person. ”

"Hahaha~" The big witches all laughed. Many onlookers also shouted proudly, the wind was fierce, and the surrounding clouds were shattered, showing the ancient atmosphere.

The turbid earth turbidity rose up at night, and a large number of huge figures were noisy in the noisy demon smoke, King Zhou Wen frowned and stood in the middle, alas, if it weren't for the luck of this witch clan, and to help this witch clan, he would not have come to this noisy environment.

"All the great witches, the heavens and the earth are vast, no one dares to say that they are omniscient, even the legendary saints cannot fully understand the essence of all things in the world, not to mention that only the ancestors of the witch clan exist. I want to see twelve adults, only the ancestral witch knows the ability of old decay. ”

"Well, are you saying that my Wu Clan Ancestor is not as good as that saint?"

"Or do I wait for my brothers, I don't deserve to know your skills!"

"In that case, you can try your magic powers and see if you know the old heels?"

"Sacrifice, sacrifice! Who is afraid of whom! Look at me and wait for me to break through this old way. ”

The Great Witch Zhu You and the Great Witch You couldn't bear it first, except for the ancestors of the witch clan, for the art of sacrifice, for the art of heavenly machine through the underworld, he was the most powerful. This old man named 'King Wen of Zhou' said that he was here to guide the Wu Clan's natural skills and help the Wu Clan to dominate the flood famine, is he saying that in the past, their Wu Clan, Zu Wu, including his brothers, were all developing indiscriminately.

But this Zhu You and the two of them were busy, smearing blood, worshipping, chattering, and nervous for a while. The other great witches eagerly asked, "How is it, you can find out the heels of this old man." Zhu You and the two great witches were speechless, but even the Chaos Demon God couldn't give them an answer, the two looked at this old man very hard to look at, and the several great witches on the side also looked at each other, but they didn't expect that there was really a capable one.

King Wen of Zhou shook the dust on the side, and said in a chic and arrogant manner, "There is a specialization in the art industry, and there is a precedence in hearing the Tao." The poor way is in response to this heavenly law of the law, the ability of the witch clan is in the witch and demon side, how can it be compared to the heavenly machine of this seat. ”

The things in the small world of Pangu have alarmed the small world in the small world in recent days, it is the turn of the ancestral witch to slaughter the corpse, Wang Ming made a disturbance outside, has already been secretly observed by the corpse of this slaughter for a while, and then the corpse of the slaughter notified the other ancestors, until the eleven other ancestors and witches arrived, their brothers and sisters also observed the arguments and competitions between Wang Ming and the great witches outside for a while.

"Who is coming to my Wu clan to make a noise!" the eldest brother of the twelve ancestors, Candle Jiuyin, shouted majestically, and the twelve people walked out of it in turn.

"I've seen the Ancestral Witch later. "Many great witches and witches bowed down one after another.

Daoist King Zhou Wen raised his hand and carried the floating dust and said, "The people of the mountains and wilderness, named King Zhou Wen, have seen twelve ancestors of the head of the Wu clan. ”

"Hehe, you're funny. You said that you are good at the art of heavenly machines, and you want to assist my brother and sister?"

"Yes. ”

"What are you assisting us with, my Wu clan is just to survive, and the reproduction of the race is slowly developing, where do you need assistance?"

"Wrong, big mistake, Lord Turbidity Jiuyin. Racial reproduction is not a trivial matter, this is a race of species, the survival of the fittest, but also a matter of hegemony between heaven and earth, to become the protagonist of heaven and earth, such things should gather the talents of heaven and earth and me, gather the power of heaven and earth and me, dominate heaven and earth, respect for me, and shepherd sentient beings to support me. Why don't you need the help of others? King Zhou Wen shook his head and said.

Huhuhu, Wang Ming's domineering and inspiring words have never been described like this with these ancestral witches, these barbarians breathe heavily, and they seem to think of the picture described by King Wen this week, and the big witches and witches around them are silent.

"What's in it for you?"

"The Wu clan dominates the world and becomes the true inheritor of the world created by this Chaos Pangu, I will naturally have benefits, when the time comes, the power is in me, the luck is in me, and the art of heaven is not disadvantaged. ”

The ten ancestral witches all smiled fiercely, and ten of them (the others, the Houtu Ancestor Witch was quiet, and the Xuanming Ancestor Witch was cold) stared at King Wen of Zhou.

"I heard that the Wu clan has racial luck, if you can allocate some of it, the Wu clan has countless luck, and it would be better if it didn't inferiorize me.

King Wen of Zhou shook off the dust, and between his words, he was very optimistic about this witch clan and could become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches' expressions relaxed a little.

King Wen of Zhou also smiled at these 'lords' of his own, and the beginning of this matter was completed.