History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

"Are you going to turn the three thousand states into the sky?"

The little tower is astonished.

With the announcement issued by Zhou Yang, it is conceivable that all the creatures in the 3,000-state state are crazy. They only need to find treasures, and they do not need to explore. The risk is very low, and they can get the medicine to change their destiny.

If the luck is overwhelming, and discover the mysterious secrets, the true fairy cave, those who discover the treasures will be able to become the top of the 3,000 state.

Even if one of the forces discovers one of the treasures, this party will be equal to one more giant and can stand out from the top.

Faced with such a big temptation, several people in the 3,000-plus state can endure the temptation to live in it.

The small tower can already imagine the sensational scenes of the 3,000-state state. Perhaps now the various factions, the great emperors have already organized disciples to go to the 3,000-states to find some legendary treasures.

"At the end of the day? I am afraid that every ancient mountain, every big river, will be turned over and over to find dozens of times. They can't wait for an inch-inch search."

Wuxingshan sighed.

If Zhou Yang promised him now, every time he found a treasure, he would give him a sigh of relief, and he would join in the search for treasures.

What's more, it is directly improving the strength, and it is still raising several big realms in one breath.

The name of the gods, the lords, and the Supreme, which are entangled in a halo, has a fatal temptation for the souls of the three thousand states.

Endless power and endless temptation bring endless madness.

Wuxing Mountain.

“The perfect college is parked in the sky above our five-line state. As long as we find a treasured land of the cemetery, our five elements will become the real giant of the 3,000-state.”

"If you don't want to move, don't give me out. If you are weak, you can look for it in the Five Elements. Wang Hou and Zun are entering other states to search. The strong people above the fire are looking for some legends."

"This time is the opportunity for us not to be a mountain, to become a tribe, or even a long-lived family."

Yi people.

"Don't talk nonsense, all go out, all the people go into the barren hills and look for treasures."

"Our family has a great name in Taikoo, and now we have to restore the glory of our ancestors."

"Three thousand states have entered a new era. Progressives are born, stagnant, backwards die, and for the glory of the Yi people, we must go all out."

Heaven, Magical Garden, and Sword Valley.

"Nima, the teacher, they are all dizzy, I have to leave, can't stay here."

"Heaven is a broken ship. It will sink sooner or later. I will leave this dark organization and join the Alliance."

"Sword Valley has long since disbanded. The teacher has finally got a little vision. He has not yet become a blind man, knowing that he has actively joined other Canadians."

If there is a giant in the sky above the 3,000-state, you will find a strange sight. Almost all the creatures in the 3,000-state are moving, and almost no stationary creatures can be found.

They are all looking around, searching for treasures, falling into madness, and wishing to dig three feet and move the mountains.

"Three thousand states have finally got on the right track."

The perfect academy, Zhou Yang's face with a faint smile, almost all the creatures of the 3,000-state state are used by him under his mobilization.

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At this time, Wanjielou.

"Is this the sacred building of the conspiracy's chairman, Erlo, the destructive Lord Radhamandis, the dark Lord God?"

A figure that is composed of the light of the whole body, is full of light, like a big day, burning eyes, people can not look directly, he stepped in, enter from the gate of Wanjie Mall, the momentum is compelling, faceless I looked at everything around me and couldn’t help but whisper.

"Name: Ostanley.

Identity: The world after the ascension, the owner of the order of the bright camp. ”

"I didn't think of hundreds of thousands of years before I entered Wanjielou, but it's all worth it."

Ostanley, the Lord of the Order, whispered, a pair of golden eyes, and a cold glance at the creatures that passed by him.

The passage of time will not leave any traces on a main god. He was born in chaos, lived for hundreds of millions of years, and hundreds of thousands of years. For him, this is not a long time, blink of an eye.

However, since the mysterious power of Wanjielou, the world appeared for the first time after the ascent, and then successively degraded many gods, so that the owner of the order, Ostanli, had a feeling and anxious.

Ever since the conspiracy’s chairman, Erlo, has fallen for hundreds of thousands of years, he has not heard the news of Wanjielou. The hundreds of thousands of years are the slowest time he has ever felt.

Until the moment when the situation became the main god, he was relieved, and the Wanjie Building did not disappear permanently.

"666666, Wanjie Building is coming in with a new force, and it is full of special effects, with a photo."

Slowly visiting Ostanli, the order master of the Wanjielou, did not know that he was photographed and sent to the public platform shortly after entering the main hall of the Wanjielou.

"Nima, this is too high-profile, and he is not afraid of being suppressed by the people of the original world."

"Maybe people are powerful and invincible, don't care."

"The grapevine news, there are eight-order realm passing by, can not see through, suspected to be the strongest of the nine-level realm."

"It is also a strong man in the ninth-order realm. The nine-order realm of the Wanjielou is really innumerable."

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"Ostanley, the Lord of Order?"

The situation is also attracted by the news of the public platform. The news on the public platform has been closely related to the customers of Wanjielou.

Not only will the situation be watched at regular intervals, but the other nine-level realms of Wanjielou will also pay attention to the news on the public platform.

"Ostanli, I remind you that everything in the original world is best for him to develop naturally. Otherwise, I will liquidate the cause and effect of the demon war."

The main hall of the Wanjie Building, the situation of the unspeakable appearance in front of the order of the Lord Ostanli, reminded a sentence, then turned and left.

Whether it is the Lord of Darkness or the Lord God of Light, all things are like ants, no races, only the power and tools of faith.

In order to improve his own strength, Ostanley, the master of order, is likely to make something.

He can wash the people for the sake of value. He can open the magic war for high-order treasures. He can even destroy the original world for himself.

Ostanley, the master of order, didn't say anything, just a pair of golden eyes, glanced at the back of the storm, and it was even colder and sparkling with cold light.

The people of the district, lucky enough to enter the Wanjielou, become the main god, dare to speak to him so much, the Taikoo people should not exist in the original world, and even all Terran should be eliminated.

"This adult, my family has a request, do not know if the adults are empty?"

A middle-aged man who looked very ordinary, walked out from the crystal counter on the side, appeared in front of the order of the Lord Ostanli, and his tone was flat.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary temperament, ordinary wear, the only special place, but his eyes, as if the eagle eye is sharp, but hidden edge, looks like an ordinary servant.

"You are talking to me? You are so weak, where will your master be strong?"

Ostanley, the Lord of Order, is like a **** above nine days, looking down on all beings, high above, cold and indifferent.

His golden eyes didn't look at the ordinary figure below, and he kept scanning the goods in the surrounding crystal counters.

"My lord is a strong man in the ninth-order realm. I don't know if the adult is empty?"

Ordinary men are not scornful because of the order of the Lord Ostanli, there is any color of anger, the face is unchanged, and the voice is calm.

"The strongest of the nine-level realm? I am interested to take a look?"

Ostanley, the master of order, gave a slight glimpse. In front of this second-order or third-order creature, there is actually a ninth-order realm who is too abnormal and can't help but nod.

He is also only a strong player in the ninth-order realm. He can't ignore it before the interface of the same level.

Ordinary middle-aged men heard the words and made a request for action, and then Ostanli, the owner of the order, walked toward the mansion in the corner of Wanjie Mall.

"Thunder penalty Tian Zun Zhou An? Lei Wu Shen Wang Zhou Tong?"

As the leader of the order, Ostanli entered the ordinary mansion, the face of indifference was also slightly changed. These two characters are very famous in the Wanjielou, and they are regarded as the opposite materials by everyone.

With the ninth-order top realm, Lei Leicheng, who was seated in the town, was slain by the Hongyao Entrepreneurship Infinite Group. The strong five of the nine-level realm, only two left.

"Is there still one?"

Ostanley’s gaze, the head of the order, was briefly transferred from the thundering celestial Zhou Zhou and Lei Wu’s king Zhou Tong, and cast a black robe behind them.

Who is this black robe figure, why I have never heard of it.

"Have you seen the situation?"

The movement of Ostanley, the master of order, into the Wanjie Building is too big. Surrounded by the Holy Light, it is suspected that it is the strongest of the nine-order realm. It is impossible to be unobtrusive.

"You monitor me?"

Ostanley, the Lord of Order, had a pair of golden pupils, staring at the black robe and staring at the cold light.

"We are not monitoring you ~www.readwn.com~ but monitoring the gates of Wanjie Mall, just hearing your whisper."

The black robe is a long way to go, and the black robe figure is the black robe that was previously used to find the thunder and punishment of the revered Zhou Zun.

"It's him?"

The cold face of Ostanley, the head of the order, was flashing with anger, and one day he would be monitored by a cockroach, and he heard his whispering words.

"If it is not Zhongda, I don't know how you will cope with the situation, but the situation is unpredictable, but the nine-order advanced, even the nine-order top-ranking strong, how do you compete with him in a nine-stage primary?"

The black robe is indifferent. "He limits your behavior in the original world. Do you dare to violate it?"

"Humph!"

On the side of the thunderbolt, Tianzun Zhou’s saddle could not help but scream, and a main **** in the district was weaker than Lei Wang’s Wang Zhoutong. If it wasn’t for the black robe, he would not be able to recruit him.

Only the strongest of the ninth-order top realm who can sit on his side.

"I think you also inquired a lot of news in Wanjielou, the word protagonist, have you heard of it?"

The black robe, Hong Yu, sees the order of the Lord Ostanli, silent, and continues.

"It’s just an ant."

Ostanley, the Lord of Order, disdains.

"It just happens to be called the protagonist."

The black robe Hongxi did not give the face of the order of the Lord Ostanli, faint back.

Ostanley, the Lord of Order, "······".

"The word protagonist is very famous in Wanjielou. Have you ever heard of the loser standing on the opposite side of the protagonist? That is, the big boss who was nicknamed to give the protagonist experience?"

The black robe is no longer concealed, bluntly, "Would you like to join our big Boss group?"

Ostanley, the Lord of Order, "······".