"Let me calculate..."

"The handsome barefoot man Wuling Immortal Jun plays the barefoot immortal."

"The Golden Immortal Juqing, the extremely fumbled boy Changle plays Nezha."

"The true true lord appears as Yang Jian."

"There are also the Eight Immortals on the Cave, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Tota Heavenly Kings... and they also have suitable actors, just package them."

After leaving the last target person, the smile on Wang Zheng's face could no longer be concealed.

It went so smoothly! It was really smooth! Except for a few people who refused because of their personality, most of the target characters agreed!

"I don't know how Zhang Baichuan did it."

Wang Zheng’s smile on his face was very bright. With these famous big shots in the fairy world, Wang Zheng asked himself what other forces had to do, and he was fearless!

A Journey to the West, the plot is so exciting. Not to mention it, just the story background of the two worlds of China Unicom is enough to become a huge selling point.

The two realms of immortals have been cut off for too long. Regardless of whether or not ordinary monks admit it or not, they are curious about the other realm.

Under such circumstances, will the works produced by collecting the top figures in the two worlds of immortals still be popular?

"Sun Holy Palace? Haha..." Wang Zheng smiled, smiling confidently.

At this moment, an old voice sounded a little anxious, from afar: "Fellow Daoist Wang Zheng, please stay, Lord Tiandi, please."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he stopped the slow and unrestrained one's life. He saw an old man with white hair and fairy hair coming with auspicious clouds.

"Fellow Taoist is..." Wang Zheng was a little surprised when he looked at the old man, because in his impression, he did not remember such a person.

"Haha, I am the steward of the Heavenly Emperor Palace and the steward of the Heavenly Emperor." The old man came in a calm and gentle manner.

Wang Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked surprised: "Is the strong man the Invincible True Lord mentioned before?"

As he said that, Wang Zheng looked at him seriously, his divine thoughts surged, and he suddenly realized that the old man in front of him had an incredible sharp edge hidden all over his body.

It was not a sword intent, but a simple sharp edge, just like he punched it, nothing that could not be destroyed.

Feeling Wang Zheng's look, the old man didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "I was very powerful when I was young. What a pity, I'm old now."

After saying that, the old man shook his head: "Okay, fellow Taoist and I will come, don't let Lord Tiandi wait for a long time."

Wang Zheng nodded, feeling a little nervous.

After all, the level of the Immortal Emperor is no less than that of the saints in Wang Zheng’s cognition. In addition to being immortal, it is already the most fixed existence in this world.

The gap between Wang Zheng and this level is no less than that of practicing Qi and transforming the gods, and there is no comparison at all.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zheng instantly returned to calm and nodded: "Since the senior Emperor invited me, I will naturally go there. Please ask fellow Taoists to guide you."

The old man nodded with a smile, swung the whisk in his hand, and stepped on the auspicious cloud and led Wang Zheng first.

Wang Zheng knew the location of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace very well, because it was a temple that could be seen as long as he was in the heavenly court! The auspicious aura surged into the sky, with a noble and majestic aura.

Not to mention, every piece that made the treasure hall was a genius treasure that made Wang Zheng laugh.

It can be said that if a tiles are lifted from this temple and thrown into the human world, the tiles will cause a bloody storm!

If such a treasure is contaminated with the aura of a strong man, it is also very easy to create a land like a brute force in the Flaming Mountain.

"I am worthy of being the Heavenly Emperor Palace." Wang Zheng sighed, and the old man still smiled kindly: "Fellow Taoist, go in first, don't let Lord Heavenly Emperor wait for a long time."

Wang Zheng nodded: "Thank you for your reminder for fellow Taoist."

After saying that, Wang Zheng strode towards the incredibly luxurious Heavenly Emperor Hall.

With a creaking sound, Wang Zheng pushed open the door made of the immortal material. After Wang Zheng stepped into it, the door closed spiritually.

As the door closed, Wang Zheng could clearly feel that he seemed to have entered a small world, and the outside world could not affect the hall.

"The door is the Immortal Palace, and the world is closed. The mystery here is probably the map of mountains, rivers, sun and moon."

Wang Zheng's face was quiet, but he had some comments on the Heavenly Emperor's Palace in his heart. Even this was just the initial impression. Wang Zheng glanced at him and found that there were too many mysterious things in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, even he was dizzy.

After calming down, Wang Zheng looked at the end of the hall and his face suddenly became solemn.

At the end of the hall, a mysterious figure was shrouded in a breath that scared Wang Zheng, sitting upright on the throne.

The figure was noble and powerful, and the Xuanhuang mother's aura seemed to be just a setback for him. On top of his head and feet, there was a miniature world. Wherever he sat upright, he seemed to be the incarnation of the East.

"My younger generation, Wang Zheng, have seen Senior Emperor of Heaven." Wang Zheng bowed respectfully. Wang Zheng had to show enough respect for such a strong man.

"Well... Wang Zheng..." The voice of the figure sounded, low and majestic. However, there seemed to be a hint of a smile in that voice.

"Senior..." Wang Zheng could not understand the idea of ​​the Emperor of Heaven, and could only look at the powerful existence with aura of creeping aura in confusion.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, the figure was like a psychopath, making a burst of laughter like thunder.

With the laughter, the terrifying vision was elegant, and the noble and powerful mysterious figure disappeared, replaced by a boy with red lips and white teeth.

The boy looked at Wang Zheng with a smile: "Wang Zheng? Is it unexpected or not, is it surprise?"

"Damn!"

Wang Zheng subconsciously swears: "Why are you?"

He could not have imagined that one of the five most powerful people in the fairy world was actually the boy Zhang Baichuan.

"How is this possible..." Rao was Wang Zheng's nature, and he was also confused at this moment.

"Haha, didn't expect it? Humph, I'm not afraid to tell you that I am the Emperor of Heaven!"

Zhang Baichuan looked proud, but after he was proud, he still said carefully: "Just know about this, but don't spread it randomly, otherwise there will be chaos in the Heavenly Court."

When Wang Zheng heard this, his expression suddenly became correct. He knew that Zhang Baichuan's words were definitely not false.

There are five immortal emperors here, and the Heavenly Court is a large internal balance force.

But if one of these five immortal emperors is just a fifth-level boy, it would be impossible to be confused in the Heavenly Court. At least many demonic immortals in the Heavenly Court would never miss such an opportunity!
Chapter completed!