Chapter 1127 Sanctuary and Dragon Throne
When Wang Zheng comes back, the news is like a bombshell detonating the whole world!
For the new generation, the name Wang Zheng is undoubtedly a legend, a legend that can only be seen and heard but not touched.
But now it’s different. Wang Zheng actually returned from chaos. The legendary existence really appeared in reality, and the impact and impact brought by it is definitely not simple.
Unfortunately, except for the meeting in a flash, Wang Zheng never showed his face in public. Even the world of the race bag that has sorted out the changes in the TV stations for a century is Wang Zheng's good corpse.
No one knows where Wang Zheng has gone, except Li Xueqi, and even his disciples don’t know at all.
In Baiyang City, Wang Zheng transformed into a young man and walked on the streets of Baiyang City.
This was once the hometown of Lao Li, his gold medal supporting role, but as his stall grew bigger and bigger, Lao Li lost the qualification to star in his work.
This is not to say that Wang Zheng does not miss his old love, but that there is really nothing he can do. After all, Lao Li’s cultivation is really bad.
However, Lao Li is also a mature person. Although Wang Zheng has no chance, he has come into contact with his fame and has also started to make money at various small radio stations, and he is still the kind that is very good at trying.
"These people who had the vision back then are now big shots."
A smile appeared on Wang Zheng's handsome face. Those who had accumulated a part of the audience with the help of the PUBG East-West Competition have now all achieved their own results.
For example, in Baiyang City, there are two sets of TV programs.
One set of TV stations naturally represent Wang Zheng's TV stations, and the other is a local TV station that has developed over the past century.
And Lao Li is the pillar of such a TV station.
Of course, Wang Zheng did not intend to meet Lao Li. The reason why he appeared here was just to understand the various forms of sentient beings.
Now that he has cut off the good corpse, he has the idea of goodness, but he seems to be able to see his own thoughts from the perspective of a bystander. Therefore, when walking in the streets and alleys, the goodness Wang Zheng saw was completely different from the goodness he once saw.
Going west (a good movie), Wang Zheng occasionally strolls in the garden, occasionally steps thousands of miles, crossing the endless sea, and gradually comes to the Western Continent.
And when coming to the Western Continent, this time it is definitely a purpose.
You can't ignore your disciples, right? If you haven't seen each other for a hundred years, even if you are not a good boss, you must meet them.
"Have you heard it? The selection of the sacred domain has begun!"
"The selection of the Holy Land has begun? I don't know how many bronze and silver saints of this term will appear."
"It's a pity that those Golden Saints have not yet taken off their armor, otherwise it would be really interesting."
"It's almost done, it's rumored that the elf king Jialan has touched the threshold of the fifth level."
The ears were slightly vibrating, and a large amount of information was learned by Wang Zheng's ears. After filtering, Wang Zheng's face showed an interesting look.
The various armors cast by the evil spirits in the West were actually collected by all the boys and formed a holy land.
Just like the one in Saint Seiya...
However, unlike the Saint Seiya in the cartoon, in order to protect the goddess Moon God, this holy land in the West is known as the place where the Chaos Martial God is watching.
Well... the Chaos Martial God is Wang Zheng’s name in the West.
Although Wang Zheng is not a Western practitioner and has no intention of establishing a sect, he is too famous. If he doesn't give him a name for a god, Westerners always feel that something is missing.
And because Wang Zheng entered the Tao with chaos and was also a warrior from the east, over time, Wang Zheng became the Chaos Martial God of the West.
"These little guys are even better at playing than me."
Wang Zheng shook his head and chuckled, his divine thoughts burst out, spreading in the West at an incredible speed.
The holy garment was collected by those boys and formed the holy realm. Wang Zheng was curious about the whereabouts of the Nether Clothes and Scales.
You should know that there are several of the underworld clothes that can be compared with the Holy clothes and even more powerful! Those are the gadgets made by the Titan Death God in the Olympus god system.
"Um... interesting."
The underworld robes have become treasures in various dark robes. However, the scale robes were obtained by the sea tribes in the sea.
He shook his head. Wang Zheng didn't take it seriously. After all, this was just a bad thing after he became a strong man. It would be great if he didn't make a gourd baby casually.
"Wait? Calabash?"
Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he discovered something more fun. However, such things have to be discussed when he returns to the East.
At present, he still wants to see what kind of passionate appearance of those teenagers who are willing to fight for the love and justice of the earth are.
Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to know how his disciples are doing.
"A group of unscrupulous things don't even have a fifth-level demigod. Your senior brothers and sisters in the West are all powerful people at the fifth-level."
Wang Zheng's lips curled up and regretted that he would not be able to make him strong.
However, his feet were dissatisfied with the movements. After several steps, he crossed the magic circle of the holy realm without knowing it. It naturally appeared among the group of young men, and did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
"Hmph! This time, I must get the Holy Clothes of the Pegasus! I have worn it in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds for less than a hundred times, and I will definitely get its recognition."
"Haha, ignorance! The end of Tianma is Sagittarius. With your realm, you have no chance to touch the threshold of gold without a hundred years. But a hundred years later, Sagittarius will still be your turn? Lord Jialan has already touched the threshold of the fifth level!"
"That's right, my target is the young Leo. The king of the Kingdom of Gama should be the one with the worst cultivation among the twelve Golden Saints. After all, he has to be busy with state affairs."
The teenagers were all full of energy and were full of competition, which made Wang Zheng who was mixed in interesting.
At this moment, Wang Zheng glanced at him and suddenly saw a young man who was only over ten years old. On him, an extremely obscure but extremely pure dragon power could not be hidden from Wang Zheng's eyes.
"Well... Is the Draco Saint? Since I have met me, I can consider creating a set of dragon fists for you!"
Wang Zheng's thoughts were very erratic, and he was completely playing with the mentality of playing in the world.
But as he looked at the boy a few more times, Wang Zheng's expression suddenly became solemn.
On the boy, he felt a throbbing of blood.
For Wang Zheng's realm, this feeling will definitely not be wrong!
"Is my blood outside refined by this child's parents?"
Chapter completed!