I Have A Dual World Seal

"Fuck?"

Lu Zheng was startled, why is this God King so powerful? It doesn't match his previous performance at all, does it?

what the hell?

Lu Zheng is ready to give up his spiritual sense in the world of painting walls. After all, in the face of an old monster who has practiced Taoism for at least a thousand years, Lu Zheng said that he has nothing to do.

Shut down the computer! Unplug!

There is a gas leak at home, run away!

But of course Lu Zheng wouldn't just die so willingly, at least he had to try if he could grab the phone and run together, such as taking Mrs. Du's mother and daughter out, so his inner qi moved, and he snorted, "Open!"

You have to struggle anyway, right?

Then……

As soon as his body lightened, Lu Zheng broke free from the shackles on his body.

"Um?"

Lu Zheng suddenly discovered that the strength he showed seemed to be much stronger than his real strength?

With a flash of eyes, Lu Zheng stood in front of Mrs. Du's mother and daughter, and pinched her handprint.

"The decree of the Supreme Being, gather Qi to attract clouds, be sick!"

The white clouds that had just been blown away by the gust of wind gathered again in an instant, gathered in the sky, filled a radius of ten miles, and covered the sky and the sun.

Lu Zheng: ('°Δ°`)

what's the situation?

Lu Zheng looked at the God King who had changed his face again, and then stretched out his hand.

Lu Zheng has never used such a powerful Feiyun Suppression Technique!

"Give me a break!"

The God King shouted angrily, grabbed both hands, and a group of stars flashed behind him. Then he grabbed the cloud in his hand, and then his body shook, and he wiped out the Feiyun Breaking Magic Technique with the starlight of true energy.

The strength of the breath displayed by the king of gods is enough to compete with the former zombie who invaded Jiming Temple, with a thousand years of Taoism.

It's just that Lu Zheng felt that his burst of strength was not weak at all. .

This is just a wisp of spiritual thoughts that he has thrown into the world of painting walls, and it has not attached his whole body of infuriating energy.

"The edict of the Supreme Being, the true cloud spell, sick!"

The clouds gathered again and surrounded the sky square, shrouding everyone in the square.

"Disperse!"

"drive!"

"break!"

There was a sound of scolding, and a group of people took action one after another. Although the cultivation base did not look weak, the spells that were cast were in Lu Zheng's opinion, they were small spells that were not even as good as the exorcism spell.

This world is a spell amplifier?

Lu Zheng looked at the **** king. At this time, the **** king had grabbed the cloud energy around him, turned it into a giant white cloud palm with a radius of nearly two feet, and photographed it at Lu Zheng's head.

"what?"

Lu Zheng let out a sigh, remembering that there is also a big handprint of white clouds in "Xingyun Law".

As soon as the infuriating energy turned, Lu Zheng also stretched out his hand, and then the white cloud energy condensed in front of him and turned into a cloud hand of about a zhang size.

"Come, come! Touch!"

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, Lu Zheng's figure swayed, and the big handprint of Baiyun pierced a hole in the palm of Baiyun's giant palm, and then just shrunk a little, and continued to grab it towards the king of gods.

"break!"

Gudu God King took a deep breath, and then blew abruptly. The next moment, a gust of wind emerged, which blew away the big mudra of Baiyun, and then blew out black lines and rushed towards Lu Zheng.

"wind?"

Lu Zheng raised the corner of his mouth, and then twisted a seal in his hand.

"call--"

The endless gust of wind rose out of thin air, bringing out the wind blades that were as cold as knives, and rushed towards the gust of wind summoned by the king of gods.

"Hurrah—"

The kamikaze blew away the gust of wind, and then swept past the god-king all the way.

"Ahhh-"

After the gust of wind, Lu Zheng saw the **** king who stretched out his hand to protect his head and face. The clothes on his body had become tattered, and there were many wounds on his body that were cut by the wind blade.

"Ha ha!"

"I really didn't expect it." Lu Zheng couldn't help grinning, "I thought you were a king, but I didn't expect you to be a silver at most!"

At this moment, several golden armored generals and some silver armored immortal soldiers from the periphery of Tiangong rushed into the square, holding guns and swords, and rushing towards Lu Zheng.

"West Pole Breathing Curse"!

printed! Wind blows! Soldiers cut off! People scattered!

Wherever the kamikaze passed, the armor was torn apart, and it was a mess. Not only did the soldiers who rushed in were blown back as they were, but even the people in the square who seemed to be immortals were also affected, with messy hair and messy clothes. .

"A bunch of bronze!"

Lu Zheng complained and looked at the **** king on the high platform, "Who are you?"

Just now, the king of the gods asked Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng returned to ask the king of the gods.

"me……"

The **** king took a deep breath, then looked at Lu Zheng's rather playful eyes, had to get up and leave the seat, and bowed to Lu Zheng, "The world **** king Yu Gensheng in the painting, I have seen Mr.

"The world in the painting..." Lu Zheng looked at the eyes of everyone around him for granted, and couldn't help but move, and looked at the King of God, "Have they all been struck by your spiritual spell?"

The **** king waved his hands again and again, "No, no, everyone is voluntary."

"Huh?" Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

The King of God licked his lips, "Uh... I used a little method..."

Then, without waiting for Lu Zheng to ask questions, the god-king Yu Gensheng explained the details of the world of the wall painting.

...

This temple itself was built by a cultivator from the side door. The statues enshrined in the temple are said to be mountain gods, but they are actually himself.

And his purpose is to use the incense power generated by the worship of the nearby people to build a world in a painting.

The world in this painting is more than 100 miles in diameter, like a fairyland in a heavenly palace. The flow of time is ten times that of the outside world. After a hundred years in the outside world, you can enjoy a thousand years in the world in the painting.

It's like living ten times longer!

According to the cultivator's idea, when the world in the painting takes shape, he will bring some unconcerned believers into the world in the painting to enjoy happiness, and then communicate with the temples and gods, and continue to let the surrounding people offer incense~www.readwn.com~ blessing Painting the world.

It's just that when the world in the painting was taking shape and the practitioner was about to implement the plan, Zhen Yisi suddenly came to the door.

The evil god's prostitution has always been a serious crime in Dajing Dynasty, so Zhenyi Si did not give the practitioner a chance to speak, and directly killed the matter, and destroyed the temple and completely abandoned it.

However, at that time, the world in the painting had already taken shape, and the atmosphere was restrained. The people from Zhenyi Silai did not notice anything unusual about the painting wall, so they left after killing the culprit and destroying the temple.

As the only disciple of that sect practitioner, Yu Gensheng happened to stay overnight in the town that night, and happened to escape the catastrophe.

Knowing that his strength is limited, he didn’t dare to run around, and he didn’t dare to rebuild the temple, so he gathered the villagers in the mountains who still believed in his master, and then took them into the world of the painting, proclaiming himself a **** king, others, etc. Either a soldier, an immortal officer, or a goddess, propped up the world in this painting.

Then, more than 100 years from the outside world, the world in the painting has passed more than 100 years, and the villagers in the mountains have gradually learned to read, play chess, drum and dance, and have a touch of fairy style.

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