On the other side, Wang Zheng's original deity was still flying towards the East Continent. As he descended to the East Continent, he immediately felt the terrifying energy fluctuations of the fifth-level powerful man.

"The hero violates the ban with martial arts, and the world of cultivation is still inevitable."

In the world of cultivation, there are always various reasons to trigger various struggles. Wang Zheng never felt that his entertainment media could turn this world into a harmonious socialist society...

Therefore, Wang Zheng was no longer surprised by such a fight. But the next moment, Wang Zheng exclaimed lightly. During the fight, he was very familiar with two auras.

The martial arts heavenly eye was circulating. Even though Wang Zheng still did not completely come to the cultivation world, Wang Zheng could see clearly the battles on the earth.

Wang Zheng is familiar with two bloody people in the center of the battle group. One of them is Zhang Yaoguang, who once played the role of the Saint Son of Yaoguang, and the other is Bai Yunfei, who played the role of the ruthless man inherited the exiled immortal Hua Yunfei.

Seeing that the two of them were in danger, they were once soldiers under their command, Wang Zheng could not ignore them.

Therefore, even though he has not completely returned to the Tianyuan Continent, his power is enough to influence such a distant place.

"Certainly!"

The word "Ding" came from the depths of the starry sky far away, causing many strong men to open their eyes instantly.

They were so familiar with the powerful aura and sound that even if they didn't have their eyes and their spiritual senses scan the world, they would hear it every day.

Even if he is not here for more than a hundred years, he is still the case.

"He's back? Has the corpse been killed successfully?"

"A hundred years of corpses are just average. But the three corpses he cut out should be very powerful."

"In the future, I should have met you before."

The word "determination" makes the powerful people's circle like a landmine thrown. As long as the powerful people who are not in seclusion, they all look at the place where Wang Zheng's words and laws are covered.

What's more, they went straight through the air and flew towards that place.

After the powerful, Wang Zheng's words showed the area where the Dharma was covered, the ordinary monks were also stunned for a moment and were boiling.

"That voice just now...how did it sound familiar?"

"The technique of instinct? Could it be the technique of instinct in Journey to the West?"

"Is it Senior Wang Zheng? Isn't Senior Wang Zheng missing?"

"Ahem... This sound is right, it's Senior Wang Zheng."

All living beings raised their heads and waited for the master of the voice to appear.

With the sound reaching, even the fifth-level powerful man suddenly became unable to move at this moment. He could only turn his eyes slightly and look towards the sky.

In the sky, a figure broke through the sky and reflected in everyone's eyes. It was the young face that was famous for the whole world more than a hundred years ago.

"You guys are not bad."

Wang Zheng smiled in his eyes and looked at Bai Yunfei and Zhang Yaoguang. Even though he didn't expect that these two people could actually reach this point today.

What is even more commendable is that the short and precious experiences in the crew have allowed them to walk their own paths, which is the most difficult part.

You know, even Wang Zheng is still following the old path of his predecessors. It’s just that this predecessor does not exist in this world, and he is barely considered to be his own path.

"senior……"

Bai Yunfei and Zhang Yaoguang were trembling with excitement. In the eyes of everyone, they bowed to the void, with tears in their eyes.

No one knows better than each other how important those experiences are to them. In the era when teachers are like parents, although Wang Zheng was not their teacher, he gave them what the teacher could not give.

Looking at the two young people who have obviously matured a lot, Wang Zhengxinzhong was also full of emotion. After a hundred years, there have been too many things that have changed.

For example, Wang Zheng only recognizes a few of those fifth-level strong men. Even if it is their inheritance, Wang Zheng only knows a small part of them.

"Um?"

At this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly felt his heart moving, and his eyes seemed to see through the vast voids.

He smiled in that direction, reached out and a million rainbow burst out from under his feet, instantly crossing most of the Eastern Continent and reaching Zhaixing Pavilion.

In the Zhaixing Pavilion, Li Xueqi, who had become a immortal in the world under the protection of the Star Emperor, opened her eyes and looked at the rainbow with a familiar atmosphere, crying and laughing.

There were tears on her pretty face, but a smile was raised on the corner of her mouth. She stepped onto the rainbow in the unsolved gaze of the Zhaixing Pavilion.

Then, along the rainbow, Li Xueqi flew thousands of miles away. Before she could react, she was hugged into a warm embrace.

“I’m sorry for these years”

The soft voice made her tense body relax in an instant, letting her arms tightly and let thousands of eyes gather. Isn’t it just this moment for a hundred years of waiting?

Buzzing.

At this moment, the roar of swords that shook the world sounded.

In the distance, Li Xiaobai, wearing a purple robe and graceful figure, and emitting a charming and majestic sword light all over his body, came to his sword.

In the sky, a big sun fell from the sky, and you can vaguely see the three-legged golden crows flapping their wings in the sun.

In the midst of the sword roar and the crow cry, Li Xiaobai's sword light stopped and knelt in the void under the envious eyes of Zhang Yaoguang and Bai Yunfei.

The same is true for Wu Yu. Even if he turns into a human body, he still has a majesty like the sun.

Refining Di Jun's blood, he is now the real golden crow, the only golden crow in the world!

"The disciple has met the master."

Looking at the disciple kneeling on the ground, Wang Zheng nodded repeatedly: "Not bad! They are all very good, they are all the best in the world!"

I was so moved that Wang Zheng could see the difference in this world at a glance.

In such a world, does anyone still remember themselves?

Holding Li Xueqi, Wang Zheng's huge divine thoughts dispersed, and he heard such a voice.

"Oh my God! It's really Wang Zheng! I've seen it on TV, that's it."

"Where is Wang Zheng? Help grandma out quickly! Hurry up, you little bastard, what's the use of grandma asking you?"

"He's back, he's really back! Can the game have a big update, right?"

These sounds come from every corner covered by Wang Zheng’s spiritual consciousness, some are octogenarians, and some are young boys.

All the young and old remember themselves.

This is very good...

Looking at the crowd, Wang Zheng dispersed his body-fixing technique, but with him, no one dared to act rashly. Apart from the hustle and bustle on the earth, there was a tranquility in the sky.

Looking at this world seriously, except for the same spiritual energy, it was completely different, Wang Zheng suddenly laughed, his voice resounding between heaven and earth:
Chapter completed!