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Zhang Jiao got half of the true book "Feng Shen Yanyi" this time.

The evolved fantasy realm fits perfectly with the fantasy realm he originally had in "Journey to the West".

After completing the fusion, the three disciples of Fengshen Yize Zhongjie, Chan, and Ren began to each an Dongfu.

Among them, Ze Gong, who was already on the list of enshrined gods and turned into a **** of the heavens after his death, was a **** in the sky, and returned to the mountain gate to restore his self when he was resting.

It’s a pity that the Dusit Palace of the Taishang Laojun, the Yuxu Palace of the Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Biyou Palace of the Master Tongtian are missing, so these three saints can only temporarily live in the 33rd heaven of the heavenly fantasy realm of "Journey to the West". Not beautiful.

But even so, Zhang Jiao is very satisfied.

When he came to rest, he wanted to use his intuition that was taller than his mind, and then feel his new fantasy state in detail, suddenly he couldn't help but shudder.

Suddenly, a layer of moss appeared on the surrounding walls, but then it returned to normal.

Everything seemed to be just a fantasy, but Zhang Jiao understood that this was the evil energy that enveloped Nanyang, became more and more active, and finally broke through a certain threshold and reached a new peak.

His face couldn't help changing color, and he plucked up the courage to shuttle back to the edge of the spiritual catastrophe with the help of the anchor, and he planned the worst in his heart.

As a result, when he stood on the top of a deserted high-rise building, with a strong wind and a bird's-eye view of the place where the catastrophe occurred hundreds of meters away, he was shocked to see that countless spirits, evil gods' families, and huge mountain-like evil creatures decayed and melted before his eyes.

It turned into powder-like spores, floating around.

After that, the place where the spiritual catastrophe that occupied half of the land of Xiangyuan Kingdom took place suddenly exploded like a huge bubble without friends.

Countless evil spores were swept by an invisible force, drifted in the direction of Lingdingyang, and disappeared between the sea and the sky.

The few remaining spores rose high into the sky and spread in situ in Nanyang.

Zhang Jiao didn't understand what was happening in front of him, only a vague guess.

After hesitating for a moment, he tried to measure and fly forward, and broke into the place where the supernatural catastrophe occurred for the third time, but nothing happened.

"The spiritual catastrophe is over, won't it, the radiation of a nuclear bomb can affect hundreds of years, not to mention the evil spirit energy." Zhang Jiao thought in disbelief: "Moreover, the activity of the evil forces in the battle just now was simply overwhelming. How come all of a sudden...

Ah, it's shifted. The living and dead feel that the Nanyang stage is too small, and they turn their attention to a broader stage! "

After making such a guess, he pondered for a while, and finally decided that no matter whether his guess was correct or not, he would take advantage of it first.

Immediately returned to the Vatican headquarters of the Son of Dawn in Xiangbei City, and issued an announcement:

"In view of the pious posture of the faithful people in the place where the faith was first passed on, the Son has made a great aspiration to get rid of evil for Nanyang.

From today onwards, all the believers of the Son of Dawn are invited to pray for 3 days, to express gratitude to the ambition of the Son, and to wait for the miracle to happen. "

These words are actually a small technique used in preaching since ancient times. After seeing this announcement, believers would naturally think that if the bad effects of the spiritual catastrophe disappeared in Nanyang, they would naturally think that it was the work of the Son of Dawn.

If Zhang Jiao is wrong, it can be inferred that the gratitude of the believers is not strong enough, and when it is strong enough, the Son will naturally fulfill the ambition of eliminating evil for Nanyang.

At the same time, the living room of a business suite on the 27th floor of the Oasis Hotel, one of the best hotels on the National Avenue in Ligetan City, Yiyuan.

Zhang Jiaoyuqing, who had been in the same room with Master Li Bin and Song Yue for more than 30 hours, yawned, looked at Song Yue and asked, "Boss Song, has the National Museum called to lift the closure?"

Song Yue frowned haggardly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, okay, Xiaobao, my phone is always on the table. When did you watch me answer the phone?"

"Then you go back to your room, okay," Zhang Jiao said weakly, "Last night, no, now it should be the night before.

When it thundered the night before yesterday, you ran over to disturb people's dreams, and until now, why bother.

Anyway, the National Museum has been urgently closed, and the news is isolated from inside and outside. We have no way of knowing..."

"I just don't know why we have to gather together to guess," Song Yue interrupted Zhang Jiao dissatisfiedly. "One person is short of wisdom and two are strong, and three heads are better than Zhuge Liang.

It's your turn again, don't run away, just tell me what your guess is this time? "

Zhang Jiao thought for a while, and said listlessly: "What we can be sure of now is that a mysterious strong man stole a mysterious treasure in Li Getan City last night.

Whether it was a deliberate swagger of the successful theft, or a last resort, the scene was spectacular, and in the end a legendary powerhouse was killed.

By the way, the second day before yesterday, the voice that was small and old for a while, boss, you guessed it was a mythical figure, right? "

"Yes, the monsoon legend powerhouse who can use that mocking tone must be a myth." Li Binzhu nodded.

"But the dead ghost struck by lightning the night before seems to have just entered the legend..." Zhang Jiao pretended to think for a while.

But this time he was interrupted by Li Binzhu dissatisfied before he finished speaking, "What is meant by'dead ghost struck by lightning'? Is there such a description of a legendary powerhouse?

Zhang Xiaobao, I found that you have no respect for power. As a member of the extraordinary, this is a taboo. "

"Lao Tzu now has plural blessings. With hard steel, 3 punches can beat the elementary legend, so why respect him?" Zhang Jiao thought of his arrogance when he heard the words, and there was a sense of ambition in his heart. A shallow smile.

Obviously, the surprise fermentation of obtaining half of the true book of "Fengshen Yanyi" is still going on ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ makes him a little impetuous, and his joy and anger are in color.

Seeing Zhang Jiao's smiling face, Master Li Bin couldn't help but burned with anger when he didn't know it. He gritted his teeth and said, "What kind of expression do you have, do you have any comments on me?"

"No, that's correct. Should we all respect power." Zhang Jiao's rattle shook his head and said kindly: "I laugh because I think mythical characters cannot appear so easily.

Could that person be killed unexpectedly the night before, the legendary powerhouse who just broke through, a more senior and powerful legend? "

"I don't think it's possible. After all, things hurt, everyone doesn't care about seniority or junior level," Li Binzhu shook his head and said, suddenly choked, "but are we talking about it meaningful?

Zhang Xiaobao, everyone is brainstorming. If you want to be lazy and not think about it, just talking nonsense is not going to get past, so let's get into the subject quickly. "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of ‘Da Da Da…’ outside the door.

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