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Chapter 155 For the glory of Erlang God!(1/3)

To put it bluntly, Zhou Zheng has indeed felt the recent 'caution' of the people around him.

They seem to be worried that they can't bear the pressure.

But this, isn't this the template of a story where someone hurts his or her relatives, gets angry and seeks revenge, then yells that Grandpa Qinghua is back?

The anger is real, but the anger can't change anything.

It's what a man should do to throw a few big dicks at the other person.

Practice!

When you close your eyes, you sink into the construction of the Tao Realm. When you open your eyes, you condense the shadow of your sword to kill the Tao Realm.

By constantly repeating this process, you will gain more and more spiritual insights and a more solid Tao foundation.

Finally, after he took a break and slept for two hours, another half day passed.

Zhou Zheng once again used the method of condensing the Dao Foundation, and looked at the twelfth-grade lotus flower containing thunder floating around him, showing a satisfied smile.

Even the twelfth petal of the lotus is still a little weak, and it seems that it may wither at any time, indicating that there is still a further possibility of its foundation.

Just follow what I had planned before, kill the Dao Realm forty-nine times, and then transcend the tribulation and ascend!

Zhou Zheng shook his clothes and counted the time.

Ao Ying's mother said she was coming over, so she had to take it seriously and change her clothes.

It's a pity that the long hair that emerged from my last awakening was cut short. Otherwise, I would wear a long robe with a bun, and wear Ying's sword across my back. The classic look from the previous life would have been pretty good.

Zhou Zheng was not in a hurry to leave the landscape painting and went to the third floor with his hands behind his back.

Sister Yan'er is staying on the eighth floor at the moment. I don't know what she is doing. The flow of time felt there is very slow.

Her strength was really beyond Zhou Zheng's expectations.

In comparison, the pressure that Sister Yan'er brought to him was actually even greater.

Zhou Zheng turned half a circle on the third floor and saw Xiao Sheng and Yue Wushuang with a jade plaque floating around them.

They all chose to use Laojun's insights to improve their Tao realm, to take a chance on the second disaster, and to strive for the team to ascend together.

Zhou Zheng went to the corner where Xiao Sheng found "Li Tianwang's Diary" and found nothing else, so he left the landscape painting with waning interest.

His current bedroom is on the first floor.

I don’t know if Li Zhiyong did it on purpose. As soon as Zhou Zheng said he wanted to squeeze in with him, Li Zhiyong gave a complete renovation plan for the villa and directly built a Qiankun array embedded in it.

This is not bad, their little cave is a little more stable now.

Instructor Bing Ning was dancing his sword under the tree, which attracted Zhou Zheng to the door to watch.

This does not seem to be a sword technique used to kill people. The dance is graceful and without any violence. Sometimes the goddess is picking flowers, and sometimes she is sweeping the sword and twirling it lightly. She and the ice sword seem to blend together, and the people watching are mesmerized.

"No more practice?"

Bing Ning called softly, causing Zhou Zheng to come out of his trance.

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Change into clothes and prepare to receive guests. What was the swordsmanship the instructor used just now?"

Bing Ning carried her long sword backwards and walked slowly over in her ice blue dress. The ice sword turned into wisps of fairy light, condensed into a headband, and wrapped around her wrist.

"A kind of sword dance," Bing Ning explained. "Someone once performed it at the Yaochi Peach Banquet, so I wrote it down. Do you want to learn it?"

There was a slight narrow smile on her lips.

Zhou Zheng laughed sarcastically and took out his Fairy Egg: "Instructor, look, is it about to break out of its shell?"

“I’m really not good at changing topics.”

Bing Ning complained softly, carefully observed the state of the Fairy Egg, and nodded: "It should be almost done."

Squad leader Zhou took the fairy egg back with a smile and asked again: "How is Baihua doing lately?"

"She must be three or four years old," Bing Ning hummed. "She seems to have some memories with her. I heard news from a sister who was working in the underworld, saying that she still couldn't forget it after drinking two bowls of Meng Po soup.

Just leave it like that."

Zhou Zheng frowned: "Is this Meng Po soup mixed with water?"

"Don't you use water to make soup?"

Bing Ning almost laughed, her cold face had a bit of warmth from the spring breeze, but she quickly put it back.

"I'm going to make tea. Didn't you say you want to change your clothes? If you change, I can help you take a look. Actually, you don't have to dress up deliberately. Now it's the Dragon Palace to please you."

"Hey, there's nothing to be fawning over."

Zhou Zheng curled his lips:

"I also want to ask them, if Ao Yitian, who has been working hard for a long time, is now involved with a demon, what should they do in Dragon Palace?

"Of course, if it is Yingying's relatives who are here, then I will be honest and not mention these things."

Bing Ning thought for a while, then just shook her head with a smile and continued to work on her own.

She wanted to say that Zhou Zheng should pay attention to the emperor's layout, but she thought of Zhou Zheng's previous words, so she simply didn't mention it anymore.

Opening the refrigerator and taking out a few lemons, Bing Ningsu turned it over with her hands and tapped with her slender fingers. Many ingredients were fluttering in her hands, and a glass with the texture of ice crystals was trembling beside the table.

Zhou Zheng walked back to the new bedroom with his hands behind his back. This was the first time he walked into this door. After taking two steps, he stopped and his forehead was covered with black lines.

This is Lao Li!

What's the point of building a big bed that's three meters by four meters?

However, the place is quite big.

The large bed is placed in the center, with wine cabinets, desks, wardrobes, TV cabinets, dressing tables and other furniture surrounding it. The aisle can also accommodate three people walking side by side. The gorgeous ceiling lamp is worth a lot at first glance. The thickened

Various formations are also hidden in the walls.

Zhou Zheng’s evaluation of this is...

I hope that Chunyang Kung Fu will reach its sixth level soon.

Zhou Zheng opened his arms and leaned forward towards his big bed, secretly praising Lao Li for his ability to play, and there was actually a layer of 'water' cushion.

Lao Li used to open a theme hotel?

"correct."

A wisp of Bing Ning's voice penetrated into Zhou Zheng's ears, seemingly with a little hesitation.

Zhou Zheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"The Roaring Sky Dog is coming to Blue Star."

Bing Ning said:

"As soon as you entered the painting to practice, the aura of the Roaring Sky Dog was discovered. The Jietian Sect has sent out all the people to look for it, but its current whereabouts are unknown.

"Although it is just a heavenly dog, it has been practicing with Yang Jian for so long. No one knows how strong it is now. General Yinhu is also very nervous."

"Ah this?"

Roaring dog?

Zhou Zheng turned over and jumped up, and thought of the strange situation after Yang Jian was controlled by Tiandao.

Is this dog the pioneer of heaven?

It has to be taken seriously.



"Oh, this dirty world."

Longchen City, Xingfu Street.

On the street illuminated by neon lights, an Internet celebrity holding a mobile phone to live broadcast either twisted her hips and raised her chest, or walked catwalk, creating a lot of virtual economy.

In an alley not far away, a pair of narrow eyes, containing critical gaze, stared at all this.

The owner of the eyes has a slightly vulgar face, but the eyes are particularly bright. He is wearing a short-game outfit and a cloak with only a 'scarf' left on it.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged against the wall, constantly looking at the bouncing female internet celebrities, and occasionally raising his hand to block his nose.

Well, I'll watch it for a while and then get down to business.

His name is Roaring Sky Dog.

Yes, I followed the second master to conquer the north and south, and now he is still regarded as the roaring dog of the deputy leader by a group of self-righteous guys.

When you think of him, the first thing that comes to mind is the God of War who listens to orders but not announcements.

Everyone in the world loves the second master for his free and unrestrained style, and everyone loves the proud and unyielding spirit of the three-eyed war god, but who would have thought...

The second master is the worst one.

Following the advice of the Jade Emperor, he stormed the Nantianmen, risked his life to destroy the Lingxiao Palace, and was accused of being a traitor.

Just as they were about to leave, there was a sudden fluctuation in the Lingxiao Palace. A group of immortals and Buddhas fell out of thin air. The second master was also shot by a beam of purple light and was immediately snatched away by the law of heaven.

Yes, he witnessed the battle, although he just hid in the corner and shivered, and he didn't understand what happened in the second half. He just saw the sky full of divine lights flashing, and the second master's figure was blurred.
To be continued...
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