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Chapter 138 Dutian Da Lingguan!(1/3)

Wang Shan lowered his head to avoid Zhou Zheng's sight.

Zhou Zheng raised his head and took a sip of wine, only to realize that the wine must be some kind of fairy wine.

Although it is not as good as Baihua Brew, it still has a lot of stamina.

Did Fu Bo do it on purpose?

Are you really not afraid that Wang Shan will take advantage of his drunkenness and leave him here?

Zhou Zheng groaned secretly in his heart, quickly organized his words, and looked at the bonfire in front of him.

He suddenly felt that the bonfire was like a mirror, reflecting Wang Shan and himself, the sufferer. As the flames danced, he and Wang Shan exchanged places and became each other.

Zhou Zheng analyzed it non-stop for a second.

Wang Shan came to Blue Star and arrived at the area around him, but he was here waiting for him to come over on his own initiative. This showed Wang Shan's hesitation in his heart.

Wang Shan took the initiative to confess that he had committed suicide in his previous nine lives, which seemed to be putting pressure on him and expressing his confusion.

What is the purpose of Wang Shan's trip?

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Why does this top combat power in the later period of Heaven want to hunt down the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua?

Thinking of the many conjectures caused by Li Tianwang's diary, who is playing the white chess and who is playing the black chess? What role did Wang Shan play in assisting Yang Jian here?

Zhou Zheng's thoughts continued to diverge.

He had thought of several possibilities on the way here, and now he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and force himself to come up with the most logical answer.

Wang Shan came to kill him;

But Wang Shan hesitated, waiting for a reason to stop.

In fact, Wang Shan's purpose at this moment is consistent with his own.

--Convince him.

But how to convince?

Although he defeated Kuimulang with his mouth escape, it was because Kuimulang had a huge gap in his Taoist heart. He poked Kuimulang once or twice and poured some Baihua brew into Kuimulang, which made Kuimulang cry.

And we still can't rule out the possibility that Kui Mulang wanted to find a way to get off the stairs and take advantage of the slope to get off the donkey.

But Wang Shan is obviously not that Kuimu Lang.

Zhou Zheng could feel that Wang Shan was a god with his own beliefs.

In fact, Wang Shan's firm belief made Zhou Zheng feel a little bit desperate.

In addition, Zhou Zheng still had doubts in his heart, because he didn't know why Yang Jian and Wang Shan kept saying "return to freedom as a living creature".

Has heaven done anything to offend the living beings?

Unable to figure out this issue, Zhou Zheng felt that he could not convince Wang Shan at all. He estimated that he would definitely die tonight and begin the tragic life of the thirteenth Chunyang.

Otherwise, skip the procedure and directly beg for mercy?

If begging for mercy was effective, my previous nine lives would not have been so miserable, and the average age would have been in early thirties!

So Zhou Zheng decided to take the initiative to speak out and really give it a try.

'Kill me nine times, are you still reasonable?'

[First occupy the position of the sufferer and the victim, and then look at Wang Shan’s subsequent reaction. 】

Wang Shan remained silent.

Zhou Zheng took advantage of the situation and became more excited, and said firmly:

"I have no memory of my past life, no memory of when I was Emperor Donghua, and no memory of when I was Lu Dongbin, yet Wang Lingguan killed my reincarnation nine times in a row.

"Did I deserve to die like that in my previous nine lives?"

Wang Shan closed his eyes and sighed.

Just when Zhou Zheng was about to continue speaking, Wang Shan suddenly stood up and appeared strangely behind the wooden pile, standing stunned like a dead corpse.

Sister Tang Sanzang opened her eyes, and the Buddha's light shone around her;

Uncle Fu held the nail rake in his hand and stood in front of Zhou Zheng;

A hair behind Zhou Zheng's ear fluttered gently, as if it was about to burst into fairy light.

Wang Shan slowly lowered his head, lifted up the hem of his robe, bent his legs and knelt down, moved his hands forward, and kowtowed deeply to Zhou Zheng.

What does it mean?

Are you apologizing?

He could feel that Wang Shan's mental state was very unstable, but the situation before him was really weird.

Um?

Zhou Zheng suddenly saw the burn marks under Wang Shan's knees.

The ground was like paper, and Wang Shan's knees were like sparks. A few scorch marks appeared on the ground, but these scorch marks began to spread at an accelerated rate.

"not good!"

Uncle Fu shouted low, and pressed Zhou Zheng's chest with his bloated right hand, pushing Zhou Zheng backwards.

In fact, Zhou Zheng only felt the light and shadow flowing in front of his eyes, and he fell down on the grass a few kilometers away, appearing behind several golden immortals from the Futian Alliance.

Before he had time to react, he saw the bright Buddha's light erupting in front of him, the figure of Wang Shan rising into the sky, and...

The world beneath him and above his head quickly turned into a scorched earth.

Similar to the supernatural power of the field?!

Zhou Zheng is not completely ignorant, he naturally knows that such a strange phenomenon in the world can only be achieved by a half-step creation level master.

"Brother Shan! Let's go too far!"

Uncle Fu's loud shout came.

Zhou Zheng stood up and stared at Wang Shan's figure suspended in the air.

Streams of black energy appeared behind him, and the black energy condensed into the shadow of an evil god with three heads and six arms, which directly suppressed all the gods within a thousand miles, but did not disturb ordinary living beings.

Uncle Fu stood in front of Wang Shan with a nine-tooth rake, facing Wang Shan dimly. His fat ball body also showed its own power, but it was much weaker than Wang Shan's.

There is still this dense Buddha's light in the forest below, and the sound of chanting sutras can be heard faintly. I don't know what big move Master Tripitaka is preparing.

The hair behind Zhou Zheng's ear fluttered gently.

A fire-tipped spear advanced first, and the young man wearing lotus clothes had a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes were blazing.

His shoulders shook, revealing a lotus body with three heads and six arms. The fire wheels whined under his feet. He rose into the sky with a spear and stood behind Uncle Fu. He raised his eyebrows at Wang Shan, who was currently wrapped in the shadow of the evil god.

"Uncle Wang, forgive my nephew for being rude."

"Brother Shan! Wang Lingguan!" Uncle Fu shouted loudly, "Don't make the same mistake again and again!"

"Feel sorry."

Wang Shan whispered, and the evil god's shadow suddenly rushed forward.

Uncle Fu's hands trembled in anger, but his seemingly fat body was surprisingly flexible. He thrust forward a nine-tooth rake, and wrinkles appeared in the universe like a canvas.

But Wang Shanzhi's shadow was not affected at all. He forced his way into the area covered by the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake's divine power. He passed a golden wooden whip forward and hit the back of the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake.

There was a soft sound.

A shock wave passed through the air.

The spiritual energy inside and outside Blue Star seemed to boil in an instant.

This battle has nothing to do with mortals. When the wooden whip and the nine-tooth nail rake collided head-on, the two avenues slowly unfolded from the starry sky, and the fierce collision made all the monks and immortals on the Blue Star feel uneasy. They all looked at the northwest of Qingshan City.

direction.

There, Uncle Fu had temporarily stopped Wang Shan with a nine-tooth rake.

But after just three encounters, the shadow of the evil god became more and more courageous as it fought, and Fu Bo was constantly being beaten away.

Deep in the trench, in the cave under the huge dragon's body, a middle-aged man frowned and raised his head, already beginning to think about how he could run away secretly while preserving his face.

And further away, a famous demon king flew out of his cave and looked towards the direction of Qingshan City.

In the sky above the Tianchi Lake in the Tianshan Mountains, more than twenty immortals from the Jietian Sect showed off their magical powers and observed the battle between the Great Spirit Officer Dutian and Marshal Tianpeng.

They were both surprised that Wang Shan would appear here, and they were also shocked by the sudden appearance of Marshal Tianpeng.

Fierce fighting broke out quickly.

Fu Bo was soon completely suppressed by the evil god's shadow. After a fierce fight for almost ten rounds, he was knocked away by the evil god's shadow with a punch. He dragged the nine-tooth nail rake and walked away, not daring to fight at all.

"Please enlighten me!"

A clear cry, a blazing spear.

Nezha stepped forward, holding a spear, a sword, a gold brick, a steel bracelet, and a red silk ribbon, and fought fiercely with Wang Shan.
To be continued...
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