Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 163 I am the God of Creation

The poisonous snake Gao Zhiqiang didn't know what Napoleon was thinking.

After he was taught this exercise by Napoleon, he practiced it seriously.

He got under the sofa, which became his den.

After dinner, Wang Xiaobao sprinkled a handful of spirit corn on the bald-tailed chicken and flower hen, and drew two spirit fruits, one big and one small.

The big one was given to Napoleon, and the small one was given to Gao Zhiqiang.

Gao Zhiqiang saw the spirit fruit for the first time, and his eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrance of the spirit fruit.

But suddenly.

It sensed that a cold gaze was looking at it.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Napoleon looking at him.

"Little guy, I am your ancestor. As my snake grandson, shouldn't you honor your ancestors?"

"Bring your spiritual fruit to Ben Longlong!"

It bared its teeth and grinned fiercely.

The poisonous snake Gao Zhiqiang presented the fruit to Napoleon with a flattering smile and flattery, and Napoleon ate it with satisfaction.

The poisonous snake Gao Zhiqiang returned to the sofa aggrieved, and continued to practice, forbearance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in his heart.
"I'm not Gao Zhiqiang!"

"I'm not the director of the third grade group!"

"I'm not human either!"

"I am a poisonous snake, I am a reborn bald Qiang, I want to be strong, I want to be hard, I must succeed in cultivation, transform into a real dragon, and poison the sky and the earth!"

He murmured in his heart, cheering himself up, and then continued to practice, twisting and twisting his body.

This is practicing the first body twist twist.

Until you twist yourself into a twist, it is considered a successful cultivation.

Napoleon tried to practice it once, but almost broke himself in two. He was so scared that he never practiced it again, thinking that this method was a lie.

Sensing that Gao Zhiqiang has entered the state of cultivation, a sneer flashed in Napoleon's eyes.

"That technique can't even be practiced by a dragon, it's strange that you can do it!"

in the room.

After meditating for a while, Wang Xiaobao took Ma Liang's magic brush and went to the next room.

The power of consciousness turned into a barrier, blocking all perception, and then tore out a piece of toilet paper and started painting.

The old ancestor said last time that he needs some masters with strong physical bodies to support the scene and help him compete for the imminent celestial trace.

Altman alone is not enough, and he can't hold the scene anymore.

Wang Xiaobao planned to help him draw a few more tyrannical masters with flesh bodies and burn them to death.

As for the candidates, Wang Xiaobao already had an idea in his mind, so he picked up a pen and began to draw.

First, I drew two yin and yang fingers to show the yin and yang paper tools, and then drew two people on the two yin and yang papers.

A slender figure with a handsome face and a spirited gaze, with a refined but domineering aura about him.

He is obviously Ye Fan.

As for the other person, the muscular outline of the whole body is conspicuous, the eyes are stern, and the black hair shawl is as cold as a demon god.

Naturally, it was Lu Sheng Beast.

Continuously drawing on the yin and yang paper, Wang Xiaobao swiped the brush smoothly without any pause, maybe because his cultivation has improved a lot, the nine yin zhenqi can already keep up with the consumption.

"After drawing the radar antenna on the yin and yang paper with obvious features and burning it, it will be a holy soldier of the extreme way."

"Now, Ye Fan and Lu Shengshou are drawn on the yin and yang paper of Guxian. After burning them, I don't know what kind of realm and strength they will have."

Wang Xiaobao is looking forward to it.

"It will definitely be much stronger than Ultraman."

"It should be enough to help the ancestors calm down the situation."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiaobao's mouth.

He put away the two paper figurines and was about to burn them to the ancestors.

But the bald-tailed rooster in the cage suddenly became independent, and there was an anxious and frightened cry for help.
"Little Treasure, I am Grandpa Wang Chongbao, please help me! I was taken away"

After saying this sentence, the connection was disconnected.

Wang Xiaobao was taken aback.

Listen to the voice is Grandpa's voice.

But this matter is too important, Wang Xiaobao hastily contacted his ancestor Wang Xuanbao.

Sure enough, with Wang Xuanbao's confirmation, something happened to Grandpa.

"There was a rebellion in Heiyu Castle. From somewhere, your grandfather got a stunning beauty named Daji or something. She sings and sings every night, and doesn't manage Heiyu Castle anymore."

"In the end, the enemy took advantage of the loophole and captured your grandfather!"

"I sent Ultraman to investigate secretly, and found that the person who kidnapped your grandfather is probably a powerful master not inferior to Ultraman."

Wang Xiaobao sighed inwardly.

Daji burned it for grandpa by herself. She wanted to relieve the pressure on grandpa so that grandpa could spend every lonely night happily.

did not expect.

Grandpa didn't even go to court early.

Still captured by the enemy.

"Did I kill Grandpa?"

Wang Xiaobao blamed himself for a while.

After hanging up the chat with the ancestor, Wang Xiaobao looked serious and dignified.

"Grandpa must be rescued!"

Back in the room, I immediately picked up my pen and started painting.

"In ancient times, there were seven gourd babies who saved grandpa!"

"Now, I will draw seven gourd babies and burn them to save Grandpa!"

Wang Xiaobao pondered in his heart.

First of all, seven yin and yang papers are shown, and then the brush is drawn on the yin and yang papers.

The reason why grandpa was able to be taken away by the villains was that there were no masters around to guard him.

Draw seven gourd babies with the yin and yang paper with obvious signs, and they will definitely not be weak. They will definitely be able to save and protect grandpa.

"Stab la la~"

Ma Liang's magic pen traveled on the yin and yang paper, emitting an arc of flickering, bringing out a terrible breath.

Seven gourd babies in seven colors of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple" appeared in Wang Xiaobao's pen one by one.

"Boss, Hongwa, earth-shattering and powerful."

"Second child, Orange Baby, with eyes far away and ears hearing all directions."

"The third child, Huang Wa, has a copper head and iron arms, and is invulnerable. This is the child with the toughest head!"

"Fourth, green baby, strong yang flames, is the god of fire who descended from the earth, can swallow raging fire."

"Old five, young children, turbulent waves, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, can control water."

"Lao Six, Lan Wa, come without a shadow, go without a trace, the originator of the assassin world!"

"Lao Qi, Ziwa, doesn't have much ability, but he has the treasure of suppressing monsters, the purple gold gourd, which is the treasure gourd that the Taishang Laojun used to pretend to be a pill, and its power is boundless."

Seven gourd babies, seven colors, each with magical powers.

Wang Xiaobao showed off one by one, endowing them with their own talents.

In this respect, he is equivalent to the God of Creation.

soon.

The paper goods of the seven gourd babies are very successful, and the light of seven colors flows through the whole body, and their appearance, Wang Xiaobao painted Tian Zhikai's appearance.

Because Tian Zhikai always likes to pretend to be aggressive, and his appearance looks a bit mysterious.

It is most suitable to use his appearance as the template for the seven gourd babies.

"Second brother Zhikai would be very happy if he knew that he has such a high status in my heart!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaobao's mouth.

That night.

Wang Xiaobao took Ye Fan, Lu Shengshou, and the seven gourd babies to the old pagoda tree with crooked neck on Century Avenue.

Burned Ye Fan and Lu Shengshou, the two big muscle bullies, to the ancestor Wang Xuanbao.

Burned the seven gourd babies to grandpa.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, instantly branding himself on several pieces of paper.

The paper goods that are painted with yin and yang paper utensils are already equivalent to "magic weapons". The real fire of nine yin cannot be burned, and they can only be allowed to ignite spontaneously after refining them.

Burn yourself.

"Burn it up!"

"Wow~"

Ye Fan and Lu Sheng Beast were burning in the flames, Wang Xiaobao stared at them and murmured in a low voice:
"I am the God of Creation, endowing you with life and supernatural powers. After you go to the wasteland, assist my ancestor Wang Xuanbao, follow his instructions, and fight for the fairy trail!"

This is instilling your own will.

"Whoo~"

With a flash of black smoke, the paper goods of Ye Fan and Lu Shengshou were reduced to ashes.

then.

The seven gourd babies started to burn.

Wang Xiaobao murmured: "I am the God of Creation, who endowed you with life and supernatural powers. After you go to the wasteland, rescue my grandfather Wang Chongbao and protect his safety!"

(End of this chapter)