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Outside the source.

Fang Ping is really present, standing outside the door, Lang said: "School seniors, come to visit the younger generation!"

Fang Ping sounds the source of the shock.

At this moment, the strongest in the source almost heard his snoring.

How did this guy come again?

Of course, this time it is not directly intrusion, but waiting outside the door.

A few people are even more strange, this guy is not just promised to kill the East Emperor?

How come with Qin Fengqing back!

Deliberately contacted the book to theirs?

That should also be the case for the king of the town.

Everyone is puzzled, but no one is managing Fang Ping.

He won't come in!

Out of the source, some of the power of these emperors must be suppressed in the source, even if there are a few people, now the source is not necessarily Fangping.

This guy is a black-handed professional, smashing the rabbit and killing a royal one without any surprise.

......

Fang Ping’s buzz came out.

After a while, the portal shook a bit, and the book was taken out of the portal.

However, the smell of the book varies greatly when going out and not going out.

In the source, although cracks must be suppressed, but the difficulty is much lower, out of the source, separated by the portal, the force is suppressed by the air, the consumption is great, the book aroma machine instantly dropped a lot.

"People!"

The book is scented with a smile, and the Fang Fang is arching his hand, and the size is still the size of a child.

Fang Ping chuckled and said: "Is the seniors happy?"

"so far so good!"

The book is full of smiles, "they are big and big people, they are all there, others don't dare to shake."

He called these people adults and was a habit.

In the past, he was only a book boy. Compared with the guests of these emperors, the status difference was great.

Even today, the book has not changed these names.

Fang Ping is more and more smiling, this is a good thing.

I am afraid that the success of the book will lead to a different mind.

The book has been broken for more than nine years. After this testimony, these days have been improved very quickly. Nowadays, Fang Ping can't judge accurately, but I feel that the limit should be around 60 million.

At this time, it is also the high-speed promotion period of these new emperors. After some time, they reach the limit and it is difficult to upgrade.

"The younger generation came today and there is something to ask."

"The king is pleased!"

There is some accident in the book, Fang Ping does not find the town king, but find himself, what do you want to ask?

"Predecessors, what do you think of the Terran?"

The book is slightly sloppy, what is the problem?

Despite the incomprehensibility, Shuxiang thought about it and said: "You and I are all human beings. In addition to the Yaozu, the three realms, or the ancient people, including the current Xinwu people, are all from the same origin!"

"Homologous?"

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Now those old antiques, there are few people who regard themselves as human beings! Almost all think that they have become gods, and what other people say!

The predecessors said that they are homologous, they will not recognize. ”

The book is right: "No matter how powerful the power is, everyone comes from the human race. This is often mentioned by the master at the time. Power is power. Even if we evolve more powerfully, the race will not change."

Fang Ping laughed, this little old man is quite cute!

I like to hear this, things should be much easier.

"Predecessors, then you think that the contemporary emperor, I am talking about Wu Wang, not Ji, how do seniors think of Wu Wang?"

"Wu Wang..."

The book is not a fool, and seems to understand what it is at the moment.

Fang Ping wants to let himself recognize Wu Wang!

Or, to recognize the king, the king of the Terran, really want to recognize.

The book is hesitant for a moment, slowly said: "Wu Wang I don't know much, but through only a few words, I also know that Wu Wang is a Terran for 40,000 years, and there are rare kings!"

When I said it, I paused: "But I followed my master when I was an ancient one. It is almost 30,000 years now! Although the king of Wu is strong, he is stronger than the master..."

He did not say anything later, but he felt that Wu Wang was not as good as the Emperor.

In this case, he felt that he could not recognize Wu Wang as his own leader. He did not look down on Wu Wang, but Zhu Yu was in front. He did not want to equate Wu Wang with the War Emperor.

Fang Ping was not surprised. He smiled and said: "Is Wang Jinyang considered to be a descendant of life or a heritage of life?"

The book scented slightly, and quickly nodded, "Oh!"

"That counts, Wang Jinyang recognizes Wu Wang, the predecessors think that whether it can represent the War Emperor actually recognizes Wu Wang!"

This is the concept of stealing.

The book knows what he means, and at this moment it is a difficult color.

Fang Ping laughed and said: "Predecessors, Wu Wang might not be as strong as the War Emperor, but other aspects..."

The square is in the right color and low in the way: "I think that the history of the Terran is 40,000 years, comparable to that of the King of Wu...not to say that there is no one, it is absolutely rare, and the Emperor of the War is not as good!"

The book's face is slightly changed.

Fang Pingyao refers to the outside of the source universe, Shen Sheng: "The human race is destroyed, the crisis is fourfold, the chaos is presented, what strength is Wuwang? Even if I don't know the existence of the emperor, I don't know the existence of the king!

With his unparalleled strength, there are hundreds of caves. He has expanded his new martial arts and made people live and work in peace. Everyone has enough to eat and drink, and don't worry about their livelihood!

In the age of 40,000 years, no one starved to death, no one died of freezing?

Xinwu does not!

The people of Xinwu, both old and sick, have tens of millions of people who died in the battlefield!

In the year of Xinwu Zhongxing, the Terran faces a big enemy, and the Three Realms are all enemies, but they live and work in peace and contentment, creating a prosperous life!

Old and young, young and healthy, rights struggle, internal suffering, Xinwu least! ”

Fang Ping is very excited. "He created a prosperous life! ZTE has a human race! Without him, where is the demon king Fang Ping, where the reincarnation of the three emperors, where the people of the strong!"

Fang Ping's tone is from passionate to calm. "Predecessors may think that Wuwang's strength is not strong enough, and there is no such freedom and freedom as the Emperor of Heaven. One person has three boundaries! But I still have to say, what did the predecessors think about?

Preaching the Three Realms?

As a teacher?

Everyone in the three circles has become a strong person?

Still something else?

Then I told the predecessors that Wu Wang was stronger than the War Emperor. How many people came out of the War Emperor's War Hall?

Wu Wang is in charge of Wu Da, let the Chinese people have hundreds of millions of people, everyone has a book to read, there is martial arts, there is a Tao!

The whole country is armed with Wuwu!

Wu Da, out of a human hero, is a hero, perhaps not a strong, but they fight for the Terran, and die in a foreign land, but no one has retreated! ”

"Can the War Emperor do it?"

"Wu Wang did it!"

"He can make me such a sly person, and go to death for the human race!"

"Can the War Emperor be able?"

Fang Ping is low: "The younger generation is not demeaning the Emperor of the War, the Emperor of the War is very strong, strong and terrible, even the younger generation thinks that on the talent, on the strength, on the character, no one in the Three Realms!

But he is strong in one person!

Even if the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor used the war hall to preach, the martial arts were absolutely unsuccessful, and they did not hide in the slightest, and they were also amazed!

Compared with Wu Wang, the younger generation thinks that it is still worse.

Perhaps this is what they often say about the difference between everyone and the small family.

After the war, the Emperor thought, after all, his own small family, his own small circle, and Wu Wang, the younger generation really felt that he is the real king!

The Emperor of the War can be the hegemon, the peerless, but the king of the family!

I can't! ”

Fang Pingcheng said: "The king does not necessarily need to be strong. They rely on their charm, strength, ability, and eyesight to discover those people and let those who are strong, capable, and perform their duties!"

"So, Wu Wang is the king of the king, when he is the emperor, the Terran is not dissatisfied! Whether it is me, or the king of the town, or other people, I will serve him!"

"We, these people, can open up the territory, can kill the enemy, can suppress the three realms, but it is impossible to let the people live the days they want, the prosperous world!"

Fang Ping’s face is sincere. “Predecessors, recognition, not slaves! Just recognize the status of the king of others, recognize his command of the Terran, dispatch, and recognize his dedication to the Terran.

Predecessors, Wu Wang’s dedication to the Terran is not enough?

I feel that he has done the utmost, the Three Kingdoms for 40,000 years, even the Emperor of the ancient times, the Emperor, the dedication, sincerity, and blood of the tribe are not as good as the King! ”

The book is slightly embarrassing.

He did not expect that the demon king Fang Ping actually praised Wu Wang.

It is really a little unexpected!

He stayed in the world for a few days. During that time, Wu Wang only did some things behind the scenes. The big things in the world were actually Fang Ping and the king of the town.

With his peers' understanding, and Fang Ping's embarrassment, Shuxiang felt that even if Fang Ping did not seize the power of Wu Wang, he did not take Wu Wang too seriously.

Today, he found himself looking wrong.

Fang Ping is very convinced that Wu Wang is the leader of the Terran!

Even himself, he defines himself as a thug and a pioneer.

The king of the Terran, from beginning to end, is the King of Wu.

Not too overbearing, not too holy, the book is very unusual, and of course, some are unusual.

The devil, actually admitted, he is really surprised.

"Wu Wang..."

The book whispered, this is not too familiar, the memory is not too deep, the military suddenly made him deeply impressed.

Want to get the approval of a royal person, how simple it is.

At the moment, the book is still not recognized by the non-emperor.

However, the book is still a little moving, half awkward, slowly said: "The king, before the time in the world, I have not traveled to the world, the master has been taught in the life, the most important is to pass on the teaching.

I also heard about the name of Wu Da.

Ren Wang, can you travel to Wu Da today?

Not only Wu Da, including some schools and private schools. ”

"can!"

Fang Ping haha ​​smiled and said: "Now, it is better to choose the day than to hit the sun! So that the predecessors think that we are pretending to be the same, I also want the seniors to see, in this war, on the eve of the danger of the genocide, what is the Terran?

Prosperity... forever!

The strong is not destroyed, the king of Wu is not destroyed, and the Terran is a prosperous! ”

The book is moving!

Great tone, strong confidence!

The book no longer says anything, and there is no avatar to come, and the real body will leave. Although he will come to the world, his strength will be greatly damaged, leaving at most 30%, but he does not care.

The strong man in the world really wants to know how he is, and it’s useless to come.

30% strength, enough!

......

Earth.

As the war broke out, the secrets of the ancients gradually spread, and the danger of the genocide was in front of us, and the hearts of the people were slightly turbulent.

However, the mighty man Wang Fangping, the arrogant Wu Wang Zhang Tao, a strong man who is still struggling to fight, is still holding ahead. Although some people are turbulent, they still maintain peace and stability.

In the new century, the most profound impression brought to the Terran is nothing else, but the sky is falling, and the strong is standing!

The sky is still not falling, the strong is still there!

That Terran will not perish!

Sheng Shi depends!

Today is July.

At this time of the past year, it was already a summer vacation.

But now that the war is coming, the holiday has been canceled, and one of the schools is still starting school.

A batch of freshmen poured in, a young and energetic young man with aspirations, excitement, excitement, with some fear and fear, but still firmly entered Wu Da.

Even if they are still weak, they may not have the opportunity to participate in the last battle. At the peak of the battle, they are still struggling!

For the inheritance, it is not the inheritance of martial arts, but the inheritance of the spirit of Xinwu!

The martial arts will fight, the warriors will not retreat!

The strong are dying, they make up, even if they die in the country, they must perish in battle, and they will never die in surrender!

......

"kill!"

Shouting and killing the sky, this is an ordinary Wuda, a large playground, a young warrior, learning from each other, recruiting blood!

In the void, Shuxiang and Fangping are watching.

The book has not been seen much, and this kind of discussion is too weak for him.

He didn't care about this, but in the screaming killing, in the teaching building, a teacher and a student continued to attend classes.

Explain the caves, explain the ancient civilization, explain the beginning of the military, explain the source.

Preaching, teaching!

Warrior, not a pure butcher, coward, kill!

They are warriors!

The shouting outside the window didn't make the students who were still in class suffer too much interference. They were learning all kinds of knowledge and preparing for the future.

They asked one by one, the teachers were tireless, pointing and teaching again and again.

"Wu Da..."

The book is a bit awkward, this is Wu Da?

Similar to the existence of the battle hall?

Yes, it is very weak, unlike the war hall, the people who go there, at least have the absolute dilemma.

Here, there are a group of young people, all of whom are weak, but their desire for knowledge and their desire for martial arts are even stronger than those who go to the battle hall!

The teachers are conscientious, and the students listen carefully and preach to teach.

"This……"

The book is a bit shocking and somewhat moving.

He had never been to these places before, and suddenly came to this place at this moment, and suddenly felt that what the master pursued in his life... seems to be these?

More pure than the battle hall!

Fang Ping looked at him dumbfounded and smiled: "Predecessors, this is just one of Wu Da, I took the seniors to see other Wu Da!"

"it is good!"

The book nodded, he wanted to see if this was a special case or a general situation.

......

One Wuda, two Wuda, three...

Gradually, the book was silent.

Too much!

There are so many Chinese countries, and there are institutions similar to Wu Da in all parts of the world. At this moment, they are in this state.

Soon, the book fragrance did not control Fang Ping, and he took the time to break into the ground.

This is not Wu Da, it is just a remote elementary school.

Now, a group of children who are still ignorant are listening carefully and have not been influenced by the outside world. They are studying and literate...

The book is like a proverb: "To destroy the family... These children, at this moment, teach them their knowledge, is it useful?"

I have to kill the country and destroy it!

At this moment, shouldn't the whole people prepare for war?

Shouldn't you focus on improving the strength of the strong?

Where are the energy to manage these children!

At the time of the war, ordinary people are rushing away, and it is not normal until now!

Where is this!

He looked sideways, in the distance, in a city, in a small garden that was not elegant, a group of old people, still talking about the world and talking about the future.

Talking about your child, the child in battle!

Talking about your friends, friends who have already died in battle.

Talking about the future, talking about peace, talking about pensions...

It seems... this is still alive!

King?

What about the emperor!

The emperor is coming, the strong is going to kill, the strong can't kill, go forward and follow, the generation of warriors will go to kill, until the country is dead, until the extinction!

The descendants died in the land, it is glory!

Will be sad, will cry, will cry, but will not kneel down!

These old people, at the last moment, can also fight and fight again, even if they can not hurt the enemy!

The book is getting more and more shocking!

He has been to the world for a few days, but he will not stay outside the cemetery of the war, or go to the town of Star City, he did not travel in the world, nor pay attention to the lives of ordinary people.

Today... he saw it!

The book looks sideways to Fang Ping, and some are difficult to channel: "How to do it?"

Even in the most glorious period of heaven, you can't do this!

Live and work!

Open the people's wisdom, spread the literary road, pass the martial arts, each of their duties, a good event!

"A generation of new warriors, watered out with their blood!"

Fang Ping calmly said: "This flourishing world is not the day of Wuwang's work. It was created by the entire Xinwu people! When I was weak, I was sheltered in the school, the teacher was sheltered outside the school, and the strangers were sheltered!

I entered the grottoes, and the disasters continued. No one blamed me. Those predecessors would only silently assume everything, meet the strong enemies, and force the enemy outside the earth!

When I was strong, I was inspired by my predecessors, even if I was selfish, even if I was afraid of death, I would like to contribute to this prosperity!

I am flat, if I was born in a cave, it is a demon!

Real devil!

Both inside and outside are magic!

But I... Born in this prosperous age, I was born in Xinwu, and I was born in this land that I love and hate...

I am bound by them, I am willing, even the devil like me can be affected, these people are the real devil!

So this world is actually a terrible devil! ”

Fang Ping chuckled and said: "The devil's devil world! Let a genius, a strong man, willing to die! This is not the devil world? Is this not a magical road? Even if you die, you feel the value of your own death!"

The book is silent, half awkward, and suddenly says: "The king, if the Terran is only left with you, are you going to continue to die, or... escape the war, find a land..."

Fang Ping calmly said: "There will be me alone, because... I want to die, that is, I will die first! It is not my greatness, but it has to be so, the heart of the human race is gathering, it is here!

The strong fights before, the strong fights to death, the weak fights again, goes on and on, and continues to inherit from generation to generation!

The strong did not die, how do other people die?

I don't want to die, but I said, this is Xinwu, you don't want to die, you have to fight, not others, but you have to fight, you have to fight, this is the martial arts! ”

"This is the martial art?"

The book murmured.

Is this the martial art?

Is this... the master's pursuit of the martial arts?

The book does not know, do not understand, but he suddenly felt, perhaps, this is what the master really pursues!

Therefore, at the last moment, the master came to the world, not only because of his hometown, but also, he wanted to be buried in this favorite martial art world.

"No wonder..."

The book is like a proverb: "No wonder the town likes it here. It is no wonder that the **** of the sun does not leave the world. It is no wonder that in just a few decades, the Terran has developed to such a degree, even if it is known that the Emperor is strong, it is still willing to fight!"

At this moment, he understood something.

He listened to the sounds around him and he heard it.

Children who have heard the babbles are telling their parents, telling the elders, growing up to be kings, being kings, killing the enemy, willing to die in the hometown, and let this person be peaceful...

Great dreams, naive sayings, maybe a few years later, these children will feel shameful today.

Xu Shuxiang suddenly felt that after a few years, if the Terran was once again in crisis, these children may be the next king, the next Wu Wang!

This feeling is so strong!

The book sighed and suddenly laughed.

No one laughs next!

"Master... the book seems to understand..."

Seems to understand something, but not too clear.

In this case, it is better to let the book incense in this world, stay for a while, learn more about some time, or even integrate into the world!

"Wu Wang adults, Shuxiang wants to stay in the world for a while..."

"Predecessors called me Zhang Tao!"

In the distance, Zhang Tao walked into the air and smiled. "The Terran also has the status and the strength and weakness. But as long as you obey the law, you are your own emperor. You don't need to call me an adult. I can't afford to be a senior. call!"

“Everyone is their own emperor?”

The book fragrance laughed again!

Great ambition, great tone, great strength!

Before he changed, he would laugh and laugh.

But now, he suddenly felt that he should not ridicule, but should be happy!

Below, someone heard the word "Wu Wang", some people look at the sky, the next moment, below, the sound of the tsunami like a mountain!

"Wu Wang is invincible, the king is invincible!"

"..."

Drinking the sound spread throughout this small town, drinking one after another, spreading around the world.

No one is stunned, only excited, only excited, only blood!

This is the world!

At this moment, the book is also full of blood, suddenly bursting into the body, bowing to Zhang Tao, whispered: "Book fragrance, I hope this grand world ... forever!"

Prosperous!

boom!

Tian Xian Avenue, Zhang Tao laughed, walked into the air, and banged, the door of the spirit broke!

The door of qi and blood has been broken, and the door of the spirit is broken. At this moment, the third portal is close at hand!

The door of life!

Breaking the door is breaking the nine!

Zhang Tao continued to move forward. Soon, he went to the third portal. Haha laughed: "Today, Zhang broke the door, and the emperors, Zhang was rude!"

Bang!

The third portal was broken again. Zhang Tao, who had already forged the jade bones, broke the three doors. All that was needed was the avenue.

Today, a powerful emperor recognizes his rule and recognizes his philosophy.

In one day, Zhang Tao broke through three doors!

Compared with Li Wei, he is more popular in the world!

The source trembled, although Wu Wang did not cross the road, breaking the real door to become the emperor, but today, Wu Wang broke three doors, or let the source tremble, this moment, even the Emperor and Yang God, can not vote for attention!

Wu Wang, the contemporary emperor, may be the first, and perhaps the last!

"Give me a Wu Wang!"

A violent drink, from Fang Pingkou, the three worlds shake!

"Hey for Wu Wang, congratulate the people!"

The buzz is coming!

Not far away, the book is a bit awkward, but it is a laugh, whispered: "For the Wu Wang He, for the people!"