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Chapter 908 I Saw Fighting Saint Emperor
In the studio dedicated to Baijia Forum, this time the studio was bustling like never before.

The auditorium is naturally not long, and the entire auditorium seems overcrowded.Like the previous life, even if it is a recorded program, in order to ensure the authenticity of the program and to enhance the effect of the program, live audiences are necessary.

And each of these live audiences paid a lot of money or relied on relationships to come here in person.After all, the Hundred Schools Forum is different from ordinary programs, and the things discussed here are often related to cultivation.

As a live audience, not only have the opportunity to experience Tianjiao's preaching at close range, but also have the opportunity to ask questions.what is this?This is an opportunity to listen to sermons bought with money!

You know, before there was a TV station, ordinary people probably had never seen a fifth-order power in their entire lives. Even if they had heard of it, it was probably a legend on their own one-third of an acre of land.

Where is it like now?Da Neng on TV can basically be changed every day!
Under such circumstances, being able to spend money to listen to Da Neng is something that was unimaginable before!With such an opportunity, many people are willing to enter the studio even if it is a waste of money!
However, the scene in the studio this time made the audience whisper while being shocked.

"Look, the one directing in the background seems to be Director Wang? Could it be that Director Wang is hosting this episode again?"

"Damn it! Director Wang personally hosted it? Then the ticket was bought, and he made a lot of money?!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Whether it's worth the ticket price depends on who the guest of this episode is. Hey, my golden core is lacking, and I haven't improved my cultivation level for decades."

"Yeah, who is the guest in this episode? I'm so anxious to wait. This show is good everywhere, the only bad thing is that I don't tell you in advance who will be the guest."

"Hehe, how many powerful people are there? How many do I know? I guess even if I tell you, I don't know each other. It's better to wait honestly. Anyway, Director Wang's programs have never disappointed people."

Given Wang Zheng's cultivation level, even if it was a conversation with spiritual consciousness, those whispers could not escape Wang Zheng's eyes and ears.As for these worries and curiosity, Wang Zheng just chuckled in his heart:
"Just wait, I won't let you down. Of course, I won't let you down either."

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According to common sense, programs such as Baijia Forum have been reserved for many episodes on the TV station, and then they will be broadcast normally according to the actual situation or the original plan.

But once there are special circumstances, other well-recorded episodes will be broadcast.And this kind of interlude, as long as it is not the audience or their relatives and friends, ordinary people will not know at all.

It's time for another session of the Hundred Schools Forum, and the audience has been waiting in front of the TV for a long time.Although it is incomparable to the live effect, the audience cannot directly and clearly feel the Tao rhyme when the powerful man preaches.

But the photo stone is the characteristic of recording the breath after all. Although the effect in front of the TV is not as good as on the spot, it is better that you can watch it often!And this kind of opportunity is much more reliable than the preaching by the strong men of most people's sects.

After the familiar opening animation, the camera flashed, and a lifelike phantom that was completely simulated by one mind appeared.

In the illusion, a majestic monkey was wearing a golden battle armor, holding a long stick with fairy light in his hand, and his fiery red cloak was hunting.

Behind him, the terrifying demonic aura turned into dark clouds that covered the sky and covered the sun. On the dark clouds, countless demon clans stood everywhere.

But in front of him, the fairy light was like the day, and the densely packed figures were blurred but clear in the fairy light.

At the place where the demon cloud and the fairy light meet, the monkey is bathed in the brilliance of the world. Just standing there makes the audience feel that he is an unrivaled hero!
A hero who is so reckless that he is still standing upright in the face of countless unknown enemies!
At this time, the narration sounded, and the voice was not impassioned, but what it said made the strings in many people's hearts tremble slightly.

Not for anything else, just because the vast majority of people have imagined that one day they can be so indomitable and attract the attention of all!

"He is a generation of monster clan saint emperor, and he is also the pride of the world who once rebelled against the fairy world."

"He was born ordinary, but his blood is against the sky, and he has gone through hardships before he has a cultivation base that is arrogant to the world."

"He used to be the mainstay of the East against the West, the pride of the East who killed countless gods."

"He is the last Holy Emperor of the Monster Race, who has been forgotten in history—the Holy Emperor of Fighting!"

The vivid illusion made many viewers confused whether it was a real shot or just an illusion, but in any case, this exciting scene of havoc in the Heavenly Palace attracted the attention of countless viewers.

Too strong!That monkey is really too powerful!He was alone, and he defeated the army of the fairy world all the way.

Even those strong men from the fairy world besieged him, and he was invincible to me amidst the shouts!
It was a picture of him alone in the middle of the two realms of immortality and mortal world!

Southern Wilderness, in the primitive wild monster clan territory.

Different from the structure layout of the human race with villages, towns and cities, the strong of the monster race basically occupy the mountains as kings, and only the top big clans have their own small worlds.

Ordinary monster clans are basically looking for a good place that has no owner and suits their own strength, and they almost live in it after opening up a cave.

Of course, many monster races have the habit of living in groups, and they will spontaneously form tribes.

In such a tribe of monsters, the adult monsters are sharpening their knives, preparing for the blood food that night. After all, the cultivation of low-level monsters cannot do without blood food, and the blood of the monsters is much stronger than that of the human race. .

The adult monsters are busy, and the young monsters are naturally playing on their own.Unlike the human race, the way the monster race children play is much more barbaric.

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention the inside of the monster clan who prey on the weak?

A little rabbit demon has not yet fully transformed, with round blood red eyes, and one pair of rabbit ears trembling on its head.

He has average heels, is young, and is particularly timid, so in this tribe, what the friends hate most is him, a coward like a little girl.

But at this moment, in the eyes of this coward who was rejected by them and could only watch TV at home, there was an unbelievable destructive light:
"It turns out that there really is a battle against the Holy Emperor."

The coward's mouth was wide open, and after a long time, as if he thought of something, he quickly rummaged through the box to find a photo stone, and recorded the bloody scene of the rioting in the heavenly palace.

Then he ran out like a jerk:

I saw the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan!

The coward's voice resounded throughout the entire tribe. This time, his voice was not submissive, but full of surprise and excitement, as well as a hint of childlike showing off!

(End of this chapter)