"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I didn't expect that I would rely on cheating but on myself."

When he was staring at those eyes just now, he thought there was a tough battle to fight, but in fact, there was no need to fight at all because he was tough in the background.

In an instant, behind Wu Mingkong, a very deep passage burst out, and gazes that were even more vicious than those eyes poked out, and demon shadows stretched out their minions, as if they were celebrating the new food.

Wu Mingkong didn't care. He bent down and picked up a Milky Way, which caused thousands of fear. He raised his hand to draw out the Milky Way. In his hand, the Milky Way turned into light spots, which penetrated the Milky Way.

"I am not talented, my name is Zhenshi, and I call myself the Lord of God."

The sun and the purple moon rose, illuminating the vast void, and Wu Mingkong announced his arrival.

When Wu Mingkong finished speaking, various strange phenomena continued to burst into the deep passage behind him.

Some Buddha opened his eyes to see sentient beings, while Bodhisattvas picked up flowers to see the world.

The white-scaled snake walks around the world, transforming thousands of streams of lights into immortality, making all worlds flow.

There are thousands of red lines of cause and effect, and the world is used as a knot, and a red show that never lasts forever is drawn.

The white light shines, omniscience and holistic vision, countless worlds are incorporated into the body, turning into a dreamlike bubble that keeps rising.

The peach blossoms that originate from virtuality and reality gather and disperse, turning into an imaginary world, with the spring breeze blowing by, and the Qing Emperor flirting.

The young man twists his pen and writes his poems forever, the middle-aged man dips in ink to paint all living beings, and the old man plays the piano to pierce the world.

Wu Mingkong looked at everything, his huge and indescribable body kept squirming, shrinking little by little in an extremely strange way, as if he stuffed a large ball of flesh and blood into a small bottle.

Wu Mingkong, who turned into a human form, was wearing an imperial robe, carrying the sun, the moon, and the mountains and rivers on his shoulders, barely covering his nature. At least this body of skin is still very good. He is very ordinary, but his clothes are really good. After all, it is also an imperial robe, so he has to support him.

"Old Zhao..."

"Um?"

"I'll discuss whether you can get off me first, and turn off the flash technique, which makes my eyes hurt."

"It's okay to turn off the flash technique, but it's not possible to come down. You just need to go back, just bring me one, and I'm just going to go back and continue bringing newcomers."

Wu Mingkong looked at Zhao Wugui who was lying behind him and constantly exerting flashing techniques in his eyes. He was a little helpless. He was both a salted fish, so why bother to make things difficult for the salted fish?

"Just be happy." Wu Mingkong walked into the deep tunnel with Zhao Wugui on his back.
Chapter completed!