The ancient emperor of the Black Turtle was so sensual that Wang Yu was watching the magic of the ancient emperor. He laughed silently. This old turtle was quite capable of adjusting his mentality!

After becoming a tool under his command from a lifetime, he can still enjoy suffering after he becomes a turtle.

No wonder it has the highest reputation among the ancient emperors.

If you have never taken the initiative to kill anyone and attain enlightenment, you may be able to compare with this behavior in the world of celebrating the sky!

However, in my heart, Wang Yu's vigilance towards this old turtle was instantly adjusted to the highest level!

Amitabha Buddha, who had never killed anyone in his life, was so cruel that he regarded Buddhist believers in the entire universe as a stepping stone. What kind of calculation does this old turtle who looked heartless and happy have in his heart?

Of course, no matter how afraid it is, Wang Yu did not give up because of fear.

The ultimate combat power that he delivered to his door is useless. If you really dare to turn against the water, Wang Yu wouldn't mind killing it.

After spending the weak part of the first step on the Ji Dao, Wang Yu is no longer afraid of the lords of the forbidden zones.

When he really started to do something, he was sure to lie down when the dark supreme hiding in the penalty area.

There are three supreme emperors in the underworld like the past, but Wang Yu is still confident of flattening it.

Of course, Wang Yu cannot do anything like Ye Fan who can push all the forbidden zones.

If the four Supreme Masters join forces, they can draw against him or even gain the upper hand.

If the five Supreme Masters join forces, most of them will face great defeat.

Once the number of Dark Supremes attacking him exceeds five, he has no other way except to defeat and lie dormant.

However, Wang Yu was confident that even if the lord of the forbidden area came out, he would not be able to leave his life.

Now even if he faces the Emperor and the Immortal Emperor of this era, he is not sure at all.

After all, it was only the middle of the ancient times, and it was not too long before these two old men escaped.

Without the transformation and baptism of millions of years, they must have a long way to go before the special realm of the Red Dust Immortal.

Wang Yu chose to default on the tricks of the ancient emperor of the Black Turtle. After all, this guy's arrangement is still beneficial to him at the moment.

As for whether the Xuan Turtle Ancient Emperor who participated in it will gain great gains in this process? Wang Yu doesn’t care!

What he lacks is not the way of sentient beings, but to him the way that sentient beings can provide is just the icing on the cake.

What he lacks now is a way of thinking that can inspire him, an unprecedented way of thinking that opens up the key to living a third life.

As long as his life span is not dragged down, Wang Yu is confident that he will catch up with the Immortal Emperor and the Emperor in terms of Taoism and combat power based on the foundation he has accumulated.

Because the site of the temple is Beidou, I haven't even arrived for a day, and the vast little world of the temple has become crowded.

Fortunately, everyone who comes here knows whose temple this is, and he didn’t dare to turn it into a market and arena!

Under the guidance and manipulation of the Ancient Emperor of the Black Turtle who was hiding behind the scenes, a carnival belonging to monks began.

In just a hundred years, tens of thousands of magical passages flowed out of the temple, and at the same time, nearly 100,000 magical techniques also flowed into the temple.

Even if Wang Yu only regarded these Taoist and supernatural powers as a bonus, he could not help but be surprised!

Although the Taoist temple does not set a threshold for the level of magical powers and magical powers, this amount can be considered terrifying.

With more than one count, the effects of these Taoist Dharmas and supernatural powers have undergone qualitative changes. After reading these 100,000 Taoist Dharmas and supernatural powers, Wang Yu's vision has improved several times compared to the past!

Every day, countless sparks of thought collide and merge in his mind.

This made Wang Yu's exploration of his own foundation increase several times.

After his second life, his growth rate was somewhat slower, his journey was instantly replaced with a bird gun and entered the fast lane, and he quickly became stronger again!

Over the past century, hundreds of thousands of creatures have taken to the stage to preach. The strongest is based on the fifth level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and the weakest is just ordinary people.

The ways they describe are all kinds of strange and chaotic. Some of them can make people laugh, while others are thought-provoking and profound.

Some of these "Tao" are even more out of the way and have embarked on the wrong path.

But Wang Yu listened to everyone without hesitation.

Unfortunately, in the first hundred years, he still had no idea about how to live out his third life.

According to the original promise, after pointing out the three best preachers, Wang Yu ordered the Ancient Emperor of Xuan Turtle to start the second century preaching.

In fact, except for selecting three lucky people every hundred years, the process in the dojo has not changed at all.

Thousands of years have passed, and it has passed in a flash.

The temple established by Wang Yu has been hung over the Holy City for two thousand years.

The human race in the Northern Region has developed rapidly in the past two thousand years!

There is Wang Yu, the nominal human emperor, who is in charge of the Beidou, and the creatures of thousands of races of the ancient Beidou star are directly killed by the small actions of the human race.

Countless human monks found the most suitable magical powers and Taoist methods in the temple.

Because of the prevalence of preaching, many human monks who could not see the way forward used this to point out their own path.

In the past two thousand years, the number of human races in the Northern Region has increased by about ten times, and the number of human race monks has increased by six times. There have been dozens of saints who can open up holy lands. The realm of human race monks who have become sanctified in the past has generally increased a lot.

A large amount of faith power poured into the hall in the center of the dojo, and the hall made of black stone shine with golden light.

"Beidou has been discussing Taoism for two thousand years, and my fate with all the fellow Taoists has ended. Old turtle, let your turtle son carry the temple to Gouchen Ancient Star. Except for the indigenous people in the temple, all the rest of them will be sent to the ground."

After hanging high for two thousand years, a giant tortoise was carried towards the starry sky by a giant tortoise in the sound of the Beidou spirits.

After that, every thousand years, Wang Yu's temple would rise up from the ground and move to the next ancient star of life, where the human race gathered on this ancient star.

This action took a 30-day cycle before stopping. The human race, which was once regarded as a blood-food race in the entire universe, escaped from Qian Xi's weakness with such shameless help from Wang Yu.

Until Wang Yu's temple did not fall on any ancient star of life, the human race that lived in these twenty-nine ancient stars had formed a complete cultivation mechanism. As long as it was not targeted by all races that coexisted in one ancient star of life, there would be no doubt of overturning.

In response to this situation, Wang Yu also left a backup plan. During this 30,000-year journey of discussing Taoism, he also expressed his kindness to the heavens and all races.

Judging from this incense, as long as there is no strong character to promote it, the status of the human race will no longer fall into the blood-food race.

In the starry sky, giant tortoises are rushing to the road.

The temple he carries on his back has left endless legends in this world within these 30,000 years.

Now, the master on his back has reached the end of his life!

The Wandao, which should have been suppressed tightly, has begun to become unstable. The Tianxin mark hanging from the source of the Ten Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand Thousand
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