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Chapter 803 Fragrant Pastry Wang Zheng

The Huangtian Seal still exists, and exists in the place where Huangtian died.

And the blood mist containing Huang Tian’s voice, truth, true essence, and spiritual blood mist was originally the blood mist that should have belonged to heaven and earth, but it turned into a vague and huge face like spirituality.

That face turned out to be Huang Tian.

A resentful smile appeared on the huge Huang Tian's face, and then he saw him breathe suddenly, and the free energy between heaven and earth was swallowed by him.

The broken Xuanhuang aura, the remaining Huangquan demonic aura and the heavenly divine power... all kinds of powers were instantly swallowed by him.

At the same time, the blood-colored face became dark and dim.

Dong!

The yellow sky seed swayed gently, and the Feng Shui fire disaster broke out between the heaven and earth. During the disasters, the huge face turned into a rolling airflow, rolled up the Huangtian Bell and plunged into the mysterious and mysterious Huangtian mark.

"Hao!"

In the midst of lightning, the monkey shouted loudly, stepped on the golden cloud, and instantly appeared before the Huangtian Seal. The Ruyi Emperor Stick in his hand burst out with a brilliant golden light, like a surging wave or an invisible undercurrent, layer by layer, and superimposed force, coupled with the hidden force that was pulled from the void of energy, smashed towards the Huangtian Seal with a stick.

boom!

The Ruyi Emperor Stick, which became extremely long in an instant, was hit with ten thousand pounds of force, but the yellow sky mark seemed to dissipate between heaven and earth, like a mirror flower and water moon. No matter how terrible the monkey's attack was, it would not affect it at all, but slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ruyi Emperor’s stick hit the earth with one stick, which immediately cracked the earth, and the terrifying power made the world tremble continuously!

"Damn it!"

The monkey paused the Ruyi Emperor Stick in his hand heavily, and looked at the disappeared Huangtian mark, and his face was gloomy and clear.

"Run away? Can you still leave under the sealed sky and locked earth?"

"Oh, the Holy Son of the Yellow Springs was so amazing today."

"That's great, he's gone, we can survive!"

Faced with the sudden scene, some people were shocked, some were puzzled, and some were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

Swish!

A golden light flashed, and the monkey appeared in front of Wang Zheng, his furry palm stretched out, and the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which had lost all his energy, appeared in his hand:

"This is for you. Although this broken thing is far from comparable to my Ruyi Emperor Stick, it is my wish."

Looking at the Xuanhuang Pagoda that had gone completely in the monkey's hands, everyone except Wang Zheng showed an envious look.

Although the precious Xuanhuang Qi is gone, it can carry Xuanhuang Qi. This small tower itself is extraordinary enough. In addition to the essence of the immortal treasure, a little sacrifice is a fairy weapon in hand.

However, no one can say a word in the hands of monkeys. And those who are still alive at this moment have more or less great gains. Although a broken Xuanhuang Pagoda is a good thing, it will not make them jealous.

What's more, the person who monkey wants to give treasure is Wang Zheng, who has basically received his help from Wang Zheng.

Seeing that Wang Zheng did not reach out to pick him up, everyone started to shout.

"Fellow Daoist, accept it. This is the kindness of the senior."

"That's right, fellow Taoist, you saved my old king once. I, Lao Wang, are you thinking about your kindness. If anyone is jealous of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, I will be the first to let him go."

"Haha, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, don't think I didn't know that you obtained an immortal sword, which is enough to make up for your Wang family's losses. You are standing and talking without any pain in your back."

After great fear, great relaxation was great. The sky fell and Huang Tian retreated. The people who were still alive gave up their initial guards in the battle of unity against the enemy, and the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

Although many people had sad and angry expressions on their faces, they had lived for countless years and knew clearly that although many people had died, no one would lose this wave of Taiyi Immortal Lord's Taoist Temple.

Looking at the monkey's bright gaze, Wang Zheng smiled indifferently and took over the Xuanhuang Pagoda: "Then I will be disrespectful."

When the monkey heard this, he smiled happily, and then he seemed to think of something and asked, "Brother, how could my father's Ruyi Emperor Stick be in your hands? And why do you call me Xiaosheng?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng showed a meaningful smile on his face, and he told the truth that the origin of the Ruyi Emperor Stick was revealed.

Everyone was naturally curious about how Wang Zheng got a top treasure like Ruyi Emperor Stick. After they listened with their ears, many people sighed and shook their heads, sighing that fate is really wonderful.

Even the monkey smiled happily: "Fortunately you don't know the goods, otherwise we will be enemies."

Wang Zheng looked at the monkey speechlessly. Is your honesty really good? But seeing the monkey's nature of laughing when he says he is fighting, Wang Zheng didn't care, but instead continued:

"As for why you call me Xiaosheng... Well, this is a secret for the time being."

"Secret?" The monkey's eyes rolled, and his face became more eager to try. Wang Zheng smiled and said, "If Xiao Sheng wants to know, when we leave this ancient battlefield, I will tell you well."

"Brother Wang said that the most important thing at the moment is to leave this ancient battlefield first. We will lose contact with our seniors at home, so our seniors must be very worried."

The descendant of the Ji family was a young man and was the first to reflect, but he also remembered Wang Zheng's repeated actions and clasped his fists at Wang Zheng: "When you leave the ancient battlefield, Brother Wang must come to my Ji family as a guest."

After a pause, the descendant of the Ji family looked serious: "I have a sister, 28 years old..."

"The Ji family boy, so many elders are here, how can you speak?" A sloppy old man said sarcastically. His aura was very strange. The red clouds were like dragons and dragons, majestic and ethereal. He was a mixed-blooded human race in the starry sky, and the Red Dragon Hong family with the blood of the Red Dragon.

"Haha, I heard that my clan and my friend Wang Zheng had everything unhappy. Isn't it better to be here to accompany me first? Why don't my friend Wang Zheng come to my Yuhua Star Domain to be a guest in the future?

Since my holy son returned, he has been talking about Wang Zheng of the human race. I can recommend it. It is best for you young people to have more contact with each other."

The old man from the Yuhua clan interrupted with a smile, and the others could not sit still, so they all offered invitations to Wang Zheng. For a moment, Wang Zheng became a hot commodity.

Although Wang Zheng’s kindness to help him, it is more of the power displayed by Wang Zheng. Even if they were secretly shocked, they were secretly shocked.

The most important thing is that Wang Zheng is still young, a casual cultivator, and is proficient in the art of alchemy... Being able to make friends with such a character is a good thing for every force.

Feeling his completely different treatment among the starry sky survivors, Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction, but at this stage, Wang Zheng would not make any promises easily, as he would favor one and the other, which would make people feel unhappy.

After all, no one can do without this masterpiece.
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