Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

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The past is long gone and cannot be changed.

Based on the present, peek into the future, but the future is changeable.

Jiang Hao knows the plot in the book and knows the direction of future development, but the future is changeable, just like now, the fate of the demon prince has changed.

“The powerhouse of its world, report your name!”

Luo Xiao’s magic sound passed through countless spaces and planes, resounding in this heaven and earth.

“I, the Emperor of Abandoning Heaven, is a god who is above the Six Heavens Realm!”

The Abandoning Heaven Emperor’s response also echoed in this heaven and earth, and his voice rumbled and sounded.

“A god who is above the realm of the six heavens? Ha, Wuhong Desolate Demon Zuluo, acknowledge your strength, how can I take them away? ”

Luo Xiao said in a slight hurry, he had already felt the rejection and suppression of this heaven and earth, after all, this was the territory that belonged to others.

“No way!” Abandon the Heavenly Emperor Dao.

“You’re confident, and that’s a good thing! It’s a pity that you don’t know how powerful I am! Luo Xiao said.

“I, don’t be afraid!”

“Good one is not afraid, then these two will be returned to you, I look forward to meeting you!”

As soon as the words fell, the demon hand stretched out from the firmament flipped, and sealed the demon prince and Chiqing under the rolling lava.

When everything is over, the demon hand quickly withdraws, the heavens and the earth are angry, if they don’t go, they won’t necessarily leave later.

“Interesting!”

The Abandoning Heaven Emperor said lightly, and he rarely raised a trace of interest.

With the departure of the Abandoned Heaven Emperor, the space suddenly returned to normal, time flowed again, and Jian Zhichu frowned slightly, and he naturally noticed something strange.

But now, it’s not the time to think about this, his friend Murong Qing, a mouthful of European red spit out, the whole person is like a candle in the wind, it may be extinguished at any time.

“Buddy!”

At the beginning of the sword, he held the shaky body, and the bitterness and pain in his heart could not be expressed in words.

“The wind is up, look at the flowers over there.”

Murong Qing had the last smile of her life, and her hand seemed to want to catch something.

“The wind does not lose the period, the jun does not lose the period, the original intention…”

When the blood blurred the eyes, the last instructions and words struck the heart of the sword.

The breeze is secretly sent, the leaves are dancing, the most flowering period, the most heart-wrenching parting, the wind passes, the flowers fall, and the distance is gone…………

“Hey!”

Jiang Hao sighed heavily, the pen in his hand stopped inexplicably, who could know the heaviness between life and death? Who can experience it?

“Don’t blame me, there are some things that I can’t change now!”

Jiang Hao sighed lightly, then raised the heavy pen and wrote again.

Soon, “Thunderbolt Fire Fire Saint Demon War Seal” ended, and after that, Jiang Hao wrote a few more volumes, enough for several years of updates, and then stopped.

The book became passed down to the world, the heaven and the earth were feeling, and the literary song came again, descending a huge amount of literary qi and washing Jiang Hao’s body.

The Wen Palace was expanded, the flesh was tempered, the Yuan God was cleansed, the realm was stabilized, and Jiang Hao’s body was full of golden light, and black silk was fluttering

At the same time, because Mrs. Bai Bones, who has the skill of grinding, has also been moistened with a trace of literary qi, the whole person is wrapped in golden light, turning her demon qi into a positive result.

Sun Wukong, Tang Monk, Sand Monk, and White Dragon Horse have witnessed and witnessed all this, and the shock in their hearts is difficult to express in words.

However, a few articles and books can actually hook the six reincarnations, showing the past scenes and stories.

Even, even Demon Zuluo was alarmed and made a move.

Most importantly, even heaven and earth felt its merit and lowered a monstrous atmosphere.

“This is the power of Confucianism? No wonder Confucianism fought to protect him, how could Confucianism not be prosperous with him? The sand monk muttered, having made up his mind in his heart that he must report to his head as soon as possible and remind His Majesty to pay attention.

“Six paths fall together, thousands of devils, extradition is like coming?”

“Six paths fall together, thousands of devils, extradition is like coming!”

“Six paths fall together, thousands of devils, extradition is like coming!!”

The Tang monk’s focus was different from that of the sand monk, and he was now recalling the figure that appeared in the book, repeating the man’s poem in his mouth, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

“Master, what are you muttering?” Sun Wukong asked a little puzzled.

It’s just a sentence, as for repeating it so many times?

“Six paths fall together, thousands of devils, extradition is like coming!!! For the teacher, enlightened! ”

Tang Monk stood up with a snort, and in the gaze that looked at Jiang Hao, in addition to being hot, there was only hot left.

“Another ancient, mysterious world!”

“Books are coordinates! It’s a bond! Linking the ten thousand worlds, this is to turn this world into a battlefield of ten thousand worlds? Is the real opportunity of the avenue about to appear? ”

“Can’t let it mess around like this anymore, the end of the journey to the west is when his life will be lost!”

Demon Zuluo’s move naturally attracted the attention of the other saints, and when they saw a large world, the jealousy in their hearts became more and more solemn. _

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