Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

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“No, such an interesting scene, no matter how you look at it, it is not enough!”

Jiang Hao held a pen in his left hand and a book in his right hand, and while writing down what he saw and heard, he walked straight to the opposite side of Zhen Yuanzi Daxian and sat down like this.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he saw two cups of hot fairy tea floating in front of the two.

“Huh?”

Zhen Yuanzi let out a light chuckle, he just skimmed slightly, but he saw the scene where Jiang Hao was meeting him, written into the book.

“The first time I met Zhen Yuanzi Daisen was in Wuguan Zhuang, and he left a deep impression on me.”

“This is a strange man, looking like a god from afar, his figure is fluttering, although his figure is a little plump but not broad, one point less but lacking charm, close to pleasant, especially his long beard, not slender, but it looks extraordinarily free………………”

The words are elegant and the description is appropriate, but how does Zhen Yuanzi see it, how is it wrong.

Isn’t this a change of law to say that he is fat and that he is sloppy?

How could he allow others to be so tarnished by the ancestor of the Immortal Dynasty, a quasi-saint-level powerhouse?

Zhen Yuanzi straightened his chest slightly, but suddenly found that his stomach really grew a little fat, it seems that the comfortable days over the years have indeed made him a little decadent.

“Funny boy, are you sure you want to write that?”

Zhen Yuanzi’s indifferent voice sounded, and there was a divine fire in his eyes, blazing boundlessly, and a strong rolling murderous aura permeated, terrifying.

Jiang Hao’s heart jumped slightly, he felt a little pressure, the quasi-saint-level powerhouse was really different, just a word, a look, can give people great pressure.

“How? Is Daisen not satisfied? ”

Jiang Hao smiled, and he once again showed his signature white teeth, which reflected in the sun, which was called a brilliant smile.

“Are you fooling me? Don’t think that Benxian hasn’t read the celebrity column, how do you write for Tongtian, and how do you write me! Zhen Yuanzi Daisen stroked his long beard and smiled.

In the celebrity column, there is still only one Tongtian Sect Leader, such a great honor, I don’t know how many immortal Buddhas in the world are envious.

However, although the Heavenly Immortal Buddha wants to go up, how can they be qualified to compete with the saints, as for the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, the Western Saint, and Lao Tzu are first-class, and their status is so noble.

Even if you want to go on, it’s not clear to say ah, it’s not good to hint at it, so I have to wait for when the author opens up and pat their.

If the shooting is good, in the absence of benefits, it is not necessary to give temporary shelter.

Unfortunately, Jiang Hao’s bones are relatively hard and not easy to bend, otherwise there would not be so many things.

“Out of the Great Tang realm, I finally got the Ten Thousand Realms Daily, but I didn’t expect to be a quasi-saint-level powerhouse!” Jiang Hao was a little surprised, but this way it would be better to blackmail.

Jiang Hao spread out his hands, but he still felt a little less when he thought about it, so he put one foot on the table, feeling that it was still not enough, so he put both hands and feet on the table.

Zhen Yuanzi was dumbfounded, he had never seen such a brazen person, it was simply a lion opening his mouth.

“Are you sure you’re going to do this? Don’t you believe it, will I slap you to death? Zhen Yuanzi’s decisive voice echoed between heaven and earth, rumbling, and the entire Wuzhuang Temple was shaking.

“Don’t believe it, you are the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, a strong person at the quasi-immortal level, it is not appropriate to deal with a small golden immortal!”

“Moreover, everyone in the world praises you for being kind and kind, but the boy has always admired you tightly!”

Although he said some flattering words, Jiang Hao’s gaze was very firm, not moved by his threat, there was a kind of decisiveness and determination, anyway, he resolutely refused to put his hands and feet down.

The four eyes looked at each other, and both of them shot divine light in their eyes, exchanging brilliant sparks in the air.

For a long time, for a long time, Zhen Yuanzi was defeated.

“This kid has a thicker skin!” Zhen Yuanzi sighed in his heart, after a long time, I am afraid that it is difficult to find someone to match him in this world.

Well, no, the two people in the West may be longer than one of them, but those are two people!

“I’m afraid of you!”

Zhen Yuanzi reluctantly responded, but he suddenly waved his sleeves, and Jiang Hao’s two feet were knocked off the table.

“It’s still a bit much!”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the two palms on the table, no matter how distressed he looked, he shot again, wanting to knock Jiang Hao’s palm off the table.

“Don’t play bad!” Jiang Hao was furious, as the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, how could this be?

Zhen Yuanzi slapped a palm, in his palm fingers, the sun and moon turned, the stars were endless, it seemed that the universe was opening up, and chaos was swirling.

Jiang Hao did not dare to be careless, brute lines appeared all around his body, with brute force as ink, a stroke of the void, and the separation of heaven and earth in an instant!

This technique is powerful, and it is a brute art created by “painting”.

There are two formulas in total, the first formula: brute mortality

Relying on its own meaning of “painting”, the brute pattern converges in the finger, the brute force is ink, the void is a stroke, and the heaven and earth are separated!

Second Form: Ghost Brake

The method of divine speed, creating the painting of “Golden Peng soaring”, when it is unleashed, it is like a moment of beauty, and the ghosts and shadows are extinguished, which is incomparable.

With a bang, how could the ordinary stone table withstand such an attack, instantly cracking, and every inch turned into powder and dissipated.

“Ha, I won, cough!”

Jiang Hao coughed up blood, and at the last moment when the stone table dissipated, his hands were still on the table.

He won, ten ginseng fruits, to hand! _

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