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Chapter 253 The Upper Realm



Chapter 253 The Upper Realm

Chapter 253 The Upper Realm

The two Whartons trembled in their hearts and looked at each other.

"It's really about to start. Is our current martial arts world real or fake? Is it also the historical stage of the doomsday world? So what is the mystery of the earth?"

"Go to Tutian now, and I will definitely be able to ask the truth! Open a future with your fist!"

"However, complete true gods are still rare. It seems that they have secretly seized part of the power of heaven and cultivated geniuses. After all, there are only seven or eight true gods."

"If you don't have a lot of energy, this true god with sixty rings is enough to sweep away many disabled people in the past."

Different from someone next door.

These two Whartons really hated each other.

Talk about your own life experience, working hard in the business world all the way in the United States.

When I was young, I made my first pot of gold by renting bicycles in school, then I squeezed all kinds of stowaways as cheap workers, earning a wave of capital that changed my destiny, and then it broke out in the year when Wall Street and a group of rich people made a deal to cut leeks !

The sea of ​​business is ups and downs.

All the way from Wharton from a small bourgeois family to the world's top richest man, there is almost no big difference between the two sides.

The only difference is Professor Wales.

In the reality of earth civilization, there is no Doomsday Earth, a wizard who changed the times, no nuclear fusion technology, no subspace technology, so some aspects of technology lag behind by a large margin.

Therefore, there is no outbreak of Resident Evil.

The real earth is already very peaceful. The two Whartons have discussed this many times, studying various possible conspiracies and backgrounds!

Earth's Parallel World Theory?

Is there some kind of terror on the earth now?

Meng Yi, did you ever go to the real earth when you were young?

The two Whartons kept discussing, and they were also frightened.

Even the Silph Night Elf Academy in reality has been affected in various ways, and some students have begun to study these things.

At this time, watching Ning Guochang fly into the God Realm, the two camera crews matched one another, followed perfectly, and arrived in the God Realm.

Two selves, double happiness.

Earth Wharton looked into the distance and sighed:

"Calculating all kinds of things in the doomsday world back then, I can't tell what is true and what is false, and I can't guess it."

Doomsday Wharton said: "Yes, what the fist said back then may not be taken seriously now! The ancient god of dream clothes may not have died at all! The three fists that broke the doomsday stage back then were all caused by Meng Yi and that one." The play is a play of those two ancient existences, revived from the ancient times."

Yes.

Xi Wei may be the real person, not a similar flower, and may be another old friend of Nokronn's ancient existence, revived in the old days.

Wharton clenched his fists, and his emotions fluctuated violently, "First, Mengyi succeeded and restored her civilization history, so she pretended to retreat, was defeated, and asked that one to build a martial arts historical stage! Push similar flowers one by one , to reproduce their own history and the friends of the past."

In this way, both men achieved their goals.

It is not impossible to reshape some similar flowers, find substitutes, and talk about comfort.

God is also a powerful person.

Humans can mourn the death of their friends, loved ones, and even dogs.

Even looking for all kinds of similar women as wives and buying similar dogs as pets is too likely.

For existences of this level, they are no different from dogs or ant nests on the road. Recreating historical scenes, who cares about the joys and sorrows of their era?

As for Wharton's guess, this is everyone's guess over the years.

at this time.

True gods entered the God Realm, tearing apart the void.

"Unexpectedly, there are ten true gods and emperors. The hidden background of the heavenly way is so terrifying." A true god stepped into the void.

"But that's okay, we have divided our strength and let the three true god wizards forcibly restrain them."

Another true god said, "The true god of the wizard has [-] rings more than the true god of the lower head, and his strength is strong. In addition, the opponent's attack is single and his defense is strong. It is feasible for the three of them to forcibly delay the ten iron bumps."

Those ten guys are really tough!

They are the real defensive clan, they can't be killed, but they don't need to spend time with them, just keep them in the lower realm.

Rays of rainbow light and divine splendor bloomed.

A powerful existence came down to the God Realm completely, and all the majestic figures were flourishing, and Xia Rui's rays of light shot up into the sky, shining in all directions.

This is a group of the most powerful existences in ten thousand years, ascended to the gods, each of them is famous and suppressed a realm.

And when they arrive at their destination.

I saw a peerless beauty standing quietly in the tea pavilion, dressed in white, with a delicate and flawless oval face, exuding a cold aura.

"This girl, have you seen any terrifying, strange and powerful people?" A true god stood up and said politely.

Xi Wei turned her head and looked at them quietly.

"Isn't it right in front of you?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was startled and backed away in fright.

At this time, the true gods discovered the true appearance of Tiandao.

This day, she has a peerless appearance, skin as thick as fat, and a figure that is even more uneven. She is actually a peerless beauty.

The black hand behind the scenes, just so simple, appeared in front of his eyes?

"Is this the way of heaven?"

"The sky in the dark, how is it a woman??"

The true gods of the new generation are a little uncomfortable, and I find it unbelievable.

Xi Wei stood in this vast and luxurious kingdom of God, her eyes swept across the visitors from the lower realm, and she lightly raised a white hand like jade, "You true gods of the lower realm have stopped the ten sun emperors who rule this era , What are you going to do?"

"Go to heaven, overthrow the way of heaven! Control your own destiny!"

A true god immediately said, "I'll tell you, I, Gu Changqing, am a street beggar. How can I be so lucky? I have encountered many adventures along the way, all kinds of secrets, secret treasures, and the help of strong elders. Sometimes, the enemy's IQ will be inexplicably lowered. Give me a lot of rewards." Taking advantage of the opportunity, it turns out that the sky is manipulating behind the scenes!"

The rise of the protagonist's style is generally in the story.

Amazing talent, adventures along the way, beauties admiring, pretending to be aggressive, and even some villains with powerful enemies, when necessary, will forcibly wear the aura of subduing wisdom.

In reality, how can there be so much beauty?

This is the role of luck.

Favored by the Dao of Heaven, the protagonist's aura is added to him, giving him a certain degree of help.

Seeing this, Xi Wei just shook her head speechlessly:

"I am in your favor, blessed by purple luck, you are the arrogance of the 3000-year era, fighting for hegemony in the southern region, this is the general trend in the dark, bad luck is nothing, the darling favored by heaven, but you will avenge your favor? "

These people were really bewitched by Minnis and the others!

She cheated Minnis and others.

But for these guys, there is kindness.

Otherwise, how could the existence of those ten emperors, and even other races, submit to the way of heaven?

I intercepted their race by myself, and developed it seriously, treating them like my own.

"The world is sad, pitiful."

"All things are born to support people, and the world still complains about the inhumane nature."

The icy woman's expression was indifferent, with an aura that transcended the world. Over the years, she had gradually matured a lot, and she did not spend years in a barren state.

The expressions of the other true gods all changed slightly.

It is undeniable that everything I have today is given by the way of heaven.

If there is no help, it may have fallen before it rose.

In the Martial Dao Continent, the strength prevails. If the children of the low-level people want to worship in the sect, they don't have to be qualified.

And ordinary ordinary children, how can they afford bribes?

Even a family of merchants in a city would have to bleed heavily before sending a child into the sect.

With the era of the will of heaven, the allocation of resources by big data, and the reasonable allocation of various resources to the geniuses, the era has exploded like this.

At this time, looking at the heroes around him, he was shaken. Wharton immediately stood up and said inspiringly:

"The Dao of Heaven is just playing chess. On this chessboard, everyone is a chess piece of the Dao of Heaven to control. Some chess pieces are selected and some are not selected. There are good fates and bad fates, but they are all manipulating fate. "

"Why, a good chess piece that has been manipulated and played with a good future is not a life manipulated, not a puppet to be played with?"

"Having played with your life, you still want to worship?"

Wharton's face was resolute, like a hero with a straight spine, and he cursed: "This is the slavishness rooted in my heart! We, the strong, should be upright and free. How can we listen to this kind of sophistry? The way of heaven appears in this world, from head to toe. , with blood and filth dripping from every pore.””

Xi Wei's face suddenly turned cold, showing a bit of sarcasm, looking at these clowns who tried to stand on the moral high ground and carry out rebellion, "You are really eloquent, what you are trying to think is to overthrow the law of heaven, divide and eat, master A part of the heavenly authority will control this heaven, whether it is good or bad."

"Maybe they are!"

At this time, Ning Guochang stood up and said in a cold voice:

"But we're different, we're here to find an outcome."

"Xi Wei, I thought you were one of the victims back then. Looking at it now, it turns out that you were all pretending. You look weak. In fact, you are also the real mastermind behind the scenes, the real Mengyi! You deceived us. so bitter!"

Ning Guochang let out a roar, as if he wanted to spit out all his resentment:

"The doomsday stage was shattered back then, and we got freedom. It was you and that one who secretly arranged to build a bigger historical stage play for us?"

Ning Guochang gritted his teeth and cursed: "From the beginning to the end, this is actually a doll, arranged by the two of you!"

Ning Guochang was furious, as if he wanted to vent all his anger, and even punched him hard.

"God, die for me!"

The next moment, Ning Guochang's body swelled against the wind.

The long hair danced wildly, and big eyeballs popped out, like a ball of fireworks blooming, and the vigorous sound swept away, hitting Tiandao Xiwei in front of her head-on.

"It's good to be like this earlier, why do you need to say more?" A thick smoke passed by, Xi Wei's figure was unscathed, she looked at them coldly and said: "Why do you need to explain, eloquence belongs to the weak, and eloquence belongs to literati."

(End of this chapter)


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