The strong people in this world are very cheap! This is Wang Zheng’s first feeling after he arrived.

The aura of the strong man was no less than himself, but it made him feel ashamed to see the iron fist.

Subconsciously, as a big director, Wang Zheng wondered, could this guy be a comedy seedling? Should he discover his comedy cells?

But this idea didn't last long, because he once again felt the breath of the Tiantian Sword!

Following the guidance of the Zhutian Sword Formation, Wang Zheng shattered the void and passed through the bizarre time and space barriers. After reaching such a secret and backward world, he immediately felt the breath of the Tiantian Sword.

"Um?"

Following the sense of his mind, Wang Zheng turned his head and immediately found that the Tiantian Sword was held in his hand alone. The man's face seemed to be painted with pink, and he was wearing a black robe in the wind. He was the comedian in his heart before.

Subconsciously, Wang Zheng's face turned cold. But then he thought, the so-called "do not know" is not a mistake. Although Wang Zheng is famous all over the world, it is unlikely that this small world will know him.

However, the reality is slapping oneself in the face...

"Wang Zheng..." The white-faced man looked at him with a serious face, letting Wang Zheng know that this guy knew him.

"Since you know me, then this Tiantian Sword..." Wang Zheng sneered and waved at the white-faced man from afar: "Come on the sword!"

Without Wang Zheng mobilizing the divine imprint in the Tiantian Sword, just by the attraction of the array map, the Tiantian Sword happily escaped and turned into the Tongtian Sword Gate to complete the Tiantian Sword Formation.

Even if Chaos sacrifices the sword with the essence and blood of a child, boy and girl, and has a slight connection with the Tiantian Sword, it is just a trace after all, and it cannot stop the resonance between other immortal swords and formation diagrams.

The killing sword in his hand came out of his hand, and he almost suffered a backlash. The white-faced man's face became even more gloomy.

"Wang Zheng, you and I don't have to interfere with the well water..." The white-faced man seemed to be very afraid of Wang Zheng, but Wang Zheng just sneered: "Will the well water not interfere with the river? Haha..."

At this moment, Wang Zheng suddenly noticed the embarrassing monkey. The monkey's aura was even worse than himself, but it made him feel extremely familiar.

"What is your relationship with the Fighting Saint Ape?" Wang Zheng subconsciously blurted out that he also had a good relationship with the Fighting Saint Ape. In addition, the Chaos obviously wanted to occupy his treasure. If he really had something to do with the Fighting Saint Ape, he would not have to protect him.

"Fighting Holy Ape..."

Hearing this name, the blood in the eyes of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan dimmed a lot, and he frowned and seemed to be thinking about something carefully.

"Hmph! Talking too much!" It seemed that he didn't want Wang Zheng and the Holy Emperor to say more. Without any warning, the white-faced man attacked Wang Zheng.

In the primitive wild aura, a chaotic tide surged behind him. Countless unjust souls appeared and mixed with chaotic aura, turning into terrifying clones and hitting Wang Zheng.

Those clones, including demons, and even Western angels! Each one burst out with the aura of power they should have!

Chaos evolved into all things. Although this chaos was not a chaotic body like Wang Zheng and had practiced the Immortal Heavenly Art, under his unique supernatural powers, it also had the wonderful use of evolving all things.

As long as he is killed and refined, even the angel with the holy light shining in the sky can exist briefly in the form of a clone.

The demon burning with the flames of hell, the angels shining with the holy light, the eastern immortals with the ethereal fairy light, and even the eastern warriors who have driven to strait the mountains...

Countless unjust souls, poured into terrifying clones, and rushed towards Wang Zheng overwhelmed by the chaotic energy.

And the weakest of these clones are level 5!

"This is the confidence that I am injuring the lower world by fighting for the origin!" The chaotic aura was not only poured into the wronged souls, but also injected into the body of the white-faced man, causing his breath to soar infinitely. He licked his lips morbidly:

"So what if you have many treasures? I can crush you with realm and quantity! After I refine you, I will be the next Heavenly Venerable - Chaos Heavenly Venerable!"

Looking at the overwhelming appearance of the weakest fifth level, the strongest even surpassing his clone, Wang Zheng's face showed a sudden look.

With thousands of troops in front of him, Wang Zheng's face remained calm and sighed: "You are a local bun from the fairy world? Have you never watched movies or TV series? Have you heard of the art of spreading stars to form soldiers?"

After a sigh, Wang Zheng waved his sleeves, and the space under the supreme power was directly shattered by him, and the starry sky was exposed to the broken void.

The stars in the sky were running along the mysterious trajectory, but there was an invisible Taoist rhyme spreading out from Wang Zheng's wave of his hand.

The next moment, the stars riot! The stars shine brightly on the stars, which was enough to support their billions of years of operation to fully burst out.

In the dazzling starlight, the large stars and the overdrawn power underwent incomprehensible changes. Silver-armored warriors actually generated in the starlight out of thin air!

Every silver-armored warrior had a dull look, but his aura was violent and terrifying! They were like the most loyal soldiers, even if they were defeated by those clones, they forced them to block them with the number of people.

As the stars fell, countless silver-armored warriors resisted the chaotic tide.

"After this move, there will be no more stars in the sky in this world..."

Wang Zheng sighed, the stars here were not originally stars, and the energy and principles contained were limited. It is precisely because of this that Wang Zheng was able to use the art of spreading stars to form a war in such a reckless manner!

However, in the torrent of starlight and silver-armored soldiers as the endless falls, the white-faced man felt like he was entering a no-man!

His aura was so terrible that he was infinitely close to the immortal, not to mention that he had countless clones guarding him.

"It's so sad... the local buns in the upper world don't understand the methods of this post."

Wang Zheng sighed. Although he had not practiced the Chaos Sutra created by Ye Hei, he was invincible enough to fight against the enemy with the Immortal Heavenly Power and the Nine Secrets.

I saw the light of the flying immortals bursting out on his body, and his whole body also entered the artistic conception like a flying immortal.

Wang Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, as if the clouds and winds were calm, but in fact he was constantly driving the secret of Jizi in the state of Feixian Jue.

The Feixian Jue is too powerful, which directly leads to the poor chance of starting with Jizi Mi.

After a full million times, Wang Zheng successfully triggered the secret.

He took a step forward, and the light of the flying immortals evolved into various magical forms. Under the secret blessing of the word, each immortal light had a trembling and terrifying aura.
Chapter completed!