Xianwu star

Chapter 698

The thunderbolt in the clear sky shocked the minds of the entire crew, it was an inadvertent anger originating from the inborn beings.

"Teacher, do you mean to hunt down the past?" Xiao Mie asked tentatively.

Wang Zheng nodded: "Just now, the master's Zhu Xian sword qi has the master's original true energy in it, and that true energy will not let the demigod notice it, but it will be in the teacher's Three Overlords sword The sword will leave traces in the void, as long as you follow the map all the way, you can chase and kill them."

When Xiao Mie heard this, he became excited and geared up, looking at the posture, as if he could solve it by himself. .They,,·····

Wang Zheng looked around and saw that half of the young people were eager to try, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You are not even considered cannon fodder."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng pointed to the one hundred thousand puppets, and immediately most of them were dumbfounded.One hundred thousand puppets, the worst ones are all Tier [-], which makes them very embarrassing...

But it's normal, these [-] puppets come from the most powerful group of beings refined in the legend of mortal cultivating immortals, such beings can destroy them with a wave of their hands, and the refined puppets will naturally not be bad.

A war machine that is enough to make any big power afraid. If it weren't for Wang Zheng's ability to have the right hand of God, it would take countless years of accumulation to have such a terrifying army in the human world.

Seeing everyone as if they had been splashed with cold water, Wang Zheng smiled in satisfaction, and waved his hand at a powerful illusionist in Wanbao Pavilion:
"I would like to trouble you guys to escort the crew back. The filming will not be filmed for the time being. I want to let the Western Continent know that heaven, man and warrior cannot be bullied."

Watching the magical spaceship escape into the depths of the void, Wang Zheng finally felt relieved, and stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead. Suddenly, a strange rune vertical eye appeared between his brows, bursting with blood-colored brilliance.

Martial arts eye!

The magic eye at this moment can be regarded as the real martial arts eye, even stronger than the ordinary martial arts eye.

As soon as the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye came out, the whole world became completely different in Wang Zheng's eyes, everything was grotesque, and the rules of the world were unprecedentedly clear before Wang Zheng's eyes.

In Wang Zheng's eyes, the whole world is not an appearance in the eyes of normal people, but a fundamental composition of rules and principles intertwined.

For such a world, Wang Zheng just glanced at it and didn't look too much. He had no choice but to feel dizzy...

Even, Wang Zheng was very sure that if he had not just watched it, but also immersed himself in it, there would only be two results.

One is that the martial arts of a certain department have advanced by leaps and bounds.One is that everything about oneself returns to heaven and earth, that is, the path of transformation.

The world in the eyes of celestial warriors is so dangerous. It has to be said that cultivation is a matter of walking on thin ice from the beginning to the end.

The blood-colored eyes scanned the void, and a winding sword mark appeared in Wang Zheng's eyes. The sword mark was like a white cloud, and it was difficult to be found even in the world composed of rules.

If the sword qi and Wang Zheng hadn't come from the same source, Wang Zheng would have had to play for a long time to find fault with everyone before he could find out where the sword qi was. What's more, Huang Luo's sword qi meandered in the endless void, disconnected but connected to each other.

As the sword energy manifested, Wang Zheng no longer hesitated, and took a step forward. Relying on the influence of the heavenly warrior's physical body on the heaven and the earth, he knocked out a void passage in one step.

This step is not as simple as it seems, but has been carefully deduced.This point can be seen from a narrow and long sword wire in the space channel.

Following the pull of the sword thread, Wang Zheng walked in the void passage almost in a daze.Around the void passage, the rapidly changing scene reminded Wang Zheng of the direction he had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers in an instant.

"Hmm... Glory Empire? Beamon Kingdom? Is this going to the kingdom of orcs?"

Wang Zheng, who now has a fairly deep understanding of the terrain of the Western Continent, can roughly analyze his current destination just by looking at the places he passed by.

Sure enough, after a short time, all the buildings in the flashing picture became rough, and a wild and wild atmosphere rushed over.

"There are still differences between the east and the west. Although there are many great monsters in the east, the monster race itself does not exist in the form of a country.

This is true even for mythical beast races such as dragons, unicorns, and peacocks.Compared with the Western country system, the Eastern Yaozu is more like a tribal system..."

However, before Wang Zheng could carefully appreciate the different customs, the winding sword light formed by the clouds disappeared.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, it was here.

Following the guidance of Jian Guang, the next moment, Wang Zheng appeared above the sky.A cold current suddenly swept towards Wang Zheng, but the physique of a celestial being and a warrior didn't care about such a change in the weather.

Wang Zheng scanned his surroundings like a normal person, and suddenly found that this is still the north of the orc kingdom, where the endless ice field is.

Houses made of ice stand firm in the wind and snow, unlike the majestic winter city of the Frost Giants, this place is more of the wisdom and simplicity accumulated over thousands of years.

One by one life shuttled in the wind and snow, Wang Zheng took a closer look, good guys, they are all cold-resistant races of the extreme arctic ice field.

As for the cultivation of these beings, they are basically at the first and second levels, and only a few have reached the third level.

The Frostwolf clan that was supposed to appear here did not appear, but Wang Zheng already knew their hiding place with a glance.

It can be seen that the land with a radius of thousands of miles is like a small country, with a big city as the core, and countless small villages and towns with stars and moons, branched on the ice sheet.

And every city, and even villages and towns, has a statue made of Xuanming Ice in the center.

The statue is a refined and handsome man, infinite cold air escapes from the statue, and countless believers surround the statue to meditate and pray for their wishes.

"Good guy, you have already started to develop believers before you become a god. Do you think you are far-sighted, or do you have no hope of becoming a god?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng didn't know that he had come to the other party's base camp, where his lair was.

"Gods do not live with humans. As gods, they must maintain their sense of power and mystery. Even descendants of gods must have a sense of nobility. So..."

Wang Zheng looked at the city in the center, where the statue was even bigger, and directly above the statue, there was a small world looming indistinctly.

"Poor..."

After looking at the small world for a while, Wang Zheng said this sentence full of superiority.

(End of this chapter)