There is a kind of praise called praise and killing.

At this moment, Wang Zheng was completely confused, but facing almost the vast majority of immortals and gods in the world, Wang Zheng still maintained a superficial calm.

Looking at the smiles on those faces, Wang Zheng knew in his heart that he had become a future ancestor inexplicably, which was definitely the work of these people who practiced.

However, at present, a large number of monks are in front of each other, and Wang Zheng cannot discuss such things with these people.

And just as Wang Zheng was stunned, among the crowd, a hot-tempered true god dwarf suddenly spoke:

"I don't know if there are any other advice for future generations. If not, I will try my luck in my dwarf treasure house."

The dreamer woke up with a word. He had just been immersed in the pleasure of listening to the sermons, and everyone didn't feel anything. But now when the dwarf opened his mouth, they all felt like a cat was scratching in their hearts.

I wish I could go back now to truly comprehend the method of killing the three corpses.

Those who have innate spiritual treasures will naturally sharpen their swords. Those who don’t have innate spiritual treasures will be anxious and their minds will be running rapidly, thinking about the innate spiritual treasures that they may have obtained.

One by one, the strong men looked at Wang Zheng like little chickens waiting to be fed.

If you want to leave, both emotion and reason need Wang Zheng's approval. After all, they just received Wang Zheng's great favor, and they still can't do such things as not being able to recognize others. After all, the strong need to save face.

The most important thing is that the relationship between master and apprentice in the cultivation world is a good thing, sometimes more reliable than father and son.

Although they did not take Wang Zheng as their teacher, learning Wang Zheng's method means that they can no longer erase Wang Zheng's mark.

Looking at these powerful people like elementary school students who are waiting for class to end, Wang Zheng felt as if he had attained the truth and smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, let's see what that is?"

As soon as Wang Zheng finished speaking, the gate of Zixiao Palace opened, and in the endless chaos outside the door, there was a cliff vaguely. The treasure light on it was rich, making people unable to see it clearly.

hiss!

After a moment of silence, the sound of gasping in the Zixiao Palace sounded. It made these immortals and gods so lose their composure. You can imagine how much shock the cliff brought to them.

"Fen...Fenbao...Cliff?"

"My good dear, all of them are innate spiritual treasures. How rich is this!"

"Fenbaoya, Wang Zheng...oh, no! What is the Taoist Ancestor in the future? Do you want to imitate Hongjun Taoist Ancestor?"

"Gudong... If he divides treasures, I will willingly call him the future Taoist ancestor in the future."

The crowd exploded in an instant. Even the Golden Immortal and the Lord God had never seen so many innate treasures!

If they had seen so many treasures before, they would have moved, but they would never lose their composure.

But now it’s different. The innate spiritual treasures are related to their cultivation. Each of them will not be calm when facing so many innate spiritual treasures!

Especially the dwarf god who spoke first, he was like a crab, with red skin all over his body, emitting heat, and gasping for an orgasm...

The treasure touched everyone's nerves, and then everyone looked at Wang Zheng.

This time, no one was in a hurry to leave. They had to wait for Wang Zheng! They had to wait for Wang Zheng to express their opinions.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Zheng slowly stood up, took a step forward and suddenly appeared at the end of the world, naturally appearing on the Fenbao Cliff.

On the Fenbao Cliff, Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the Zixiao Palace in the distance:

"There are more than 10,000 innate spiritual treasures on the Fenbao Cliff, which are the most important treasures in this treasure house. I hope you can cherish them."

"The treasures on the Fenbao Cliff, those who are destined to know about it."

Wang Zheng was full of energy among the pearls and treasures. The moment he finished speaking, the monks in Zixiao Palace flew towards the Fenbao Cliff as if they were beaten.

"All things return to one, return to the ruins and swallow the sky!"

Among the crowd, the three-time ghost king turned into the body of the ghost king, and the rolling demonic energy was in Guixu realm. In the desolate and death breath, a huge amount of suction energy burst out and sucked towards the Fenbao Cliff.

Facing the innate spiritual treasure, the Three-time Ghost King, who had never been able to hide his face, finally became uneasy.

You know, although he is powerful, he has lived for three lifetimes from man to ghost, and has been with him for three lifetimes, which is the acquired treasure he sacrificed and refined with his heart.

Although the acquired treasure is terrifying, it is not an innate spiritual treasure after all. The method of killing the three corpses requires an innate spiritual treasure!

"Hmm? It turns out that it's you, the old ghost! You want to eat the treasures by yourself?"

A god-level undead mage wearing a hood sneered, and the undead light in his hand covered the sky and hit the Ghost King of the Three Ages, forcing the Ghost King of the Three Ages to stop his own means and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Fenbao Cliff.

For the True Immortal and the True God, the Golden Immortal and the Main God are too powerful. If these big guys take action, the True Immortal and the True God have no chance at all.

I could only look at the golden immortals and the main gods with envy and hatred, and fly towards the Fenbao Cliff in the terrifying battle.

Of course, many golden immortals and main gods did not take action.

People like Li Wudi are even more disdainful to get such treasures. With their strength, they can find the treasures they want by themselves.

Basically, those who compete for the most powerful are the kind of monks who do not make a high or low, and have no hope of progress.

A large number of true immortals and gods looked at the strong men helplessly, and only a small number of them dared to compete with them.

But what happened next made everyone feel hope. After approaching Fenbao Cliff, the fastest ones seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could not truly contact Fenbao Cliff.

They even clearly saw that a treasure flew towards the east under the guidance of the golden immortal under the breath.

Another Western Lord, whose face was flushed, could not shake the treasures on the Fenbao Cliff from a distance.

"The first batch of treasures will be obtained by those who are destined to be. The rest will be based on their ability."

The function of Fenbao Cliff is very powerful. On Fenbao Cliff, Wang Zheng managed Fenbao Cliff with all his strength, but at the same time he also revealed the information.

Suddenly, everyone was overjoyed and began to fly towards Fenbao Cliff with trepidation.

A large number of innate spiritual treasures flew towards the monks, and the monks who obtained the innate spiritual treasures almost turned around and ran away without thinking.

"Thank you for your accomplishment in the future. If there is something useful, just say it. The younger generation will say goodbye now!"

A stream of light shot into the rolling chaos. Of course, many people's eyes flashed. They had no fate to let the spiritual treasure choose their master. Therefore, after thinking for a moment, they gave up the subsequent opportunity on the Fenbao Cliff, turned around and walked into chaos, and chose to intercept and kill!

The scene of splitting treasures is comparable to Hongjun split treasures, and Wang Zheng's image in everyone's hearts has become taller.
Chapter completed!