Universal Simulation: I have countless talents

The elders of the Aries Holy Land and the Holy Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land are full of melancholy.

Actually was beaten by an eleven -year -old boy. If this is spread, what kind of face do you have?

The two who had not dealt with each other on weekdays, after experiencing the poison of the king Pan, at this time, they looked at each other with a feeling of mutual illness and cherishment.

Gradually, the Aries Holy Land is too old and the Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land seems to have thought of something. The face is full of dignity, and then turns into a horror.

"Impossible?"

The words of the Holy Land of Tianshui are full of unbelievable words, looking at the elder in the sacred land of Aries.

"Eleven years old, your tm is called eleven years old?!"

The elder of the Aries Holy Land ignored the Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land, Na Na said.

After hearing that the Aries Holy Land was too talking to himself, the Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land swallowed his spit, feeling that the world seemed to become illusory at this moment.

"Move! Move soon!"

As soon as the Lord of Tianshui gritted his teeth, he was directly ready to return to the Holy Land, began to handle the various industries of the Holy Land, and then relocated.

But when the space cracks have been opened, when they are about to walk in, the Sanctuary of Tianshui Holy Land has changed his mind.

Turning around and proposing to the elder of the Aries Holy Land, "relocate the two of us two holy places together, which can be considered as a response to each other.

With the power of you and me, you can also stand in the rest of the state. "

"Move? Where can I move?

Although the Holy Land is not weak, the 480 states in the south are the Lord.

In each state, there are one or two, and there are dozens of hundreds of holy places!

All resources and sites have been divided.

At this time, if there is a foreign sacred place to stand for a foothold, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction in the sanctuary of the state.

A little careless, it will be a war!

If the Aries Holy Land, which has been inherited for countless years, will be destroyed and the Tao is cut off.

Furthermore, my Aries Holy Land has operated in Yangzhou for so many years. How can I say that I would give up? "

The Aries Holy Land was too old to return to God, took a deep breath, and refused without hesitation.

"Old husband, the rats of the rats!

The deity is also stunned, and I will talk to you a hammer, but I can't be the master! "

The Holy Lord of Tianshui scolded and turned away.

I was wondering, how did this old thing be so stupid?

It is really shameful to this old thing!

I really think about today?

How is it possible!

Shenmingzong is famous for his ruthless hands, you must report it!

The Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land has no doubt that if it wasn't for his own words to deter this magic cub, the other party would definitely kill himself on the spot!

Now the magic cubs of the Shenxingsong are also afraid that the rising ascendant to suppress the luck in the Holy Land is left, but if this devil cub grows again for a while, it will be difficult to say.

And the Lord of Tianshui Holy Land believes that this time will never be too long!

After all, the eleven -year -old Shenming Zongmo can kill the Taoist period!

Is the other party not afraid that the rising people have a long time?

The Lord of the Tianshui Holy Land did not feel that Wang Pan was lying. For a person who could kill the Tao period, there was no need to say such a lie.

On the other side, Wang Pan and Shenming twelve ghosts stared at their eyes.

"Son, are you not dead yet?"

After a while, Shenming's first ghost said with a sneer.

But in his heart, he was talking about ghosts. Wang Pan could actually be safe under the two menstrual periods.

"Listening to what you mean, are you surprised that Ben Son is not dead?

Should I die now? "

Wang Pan looked a little bad, and he looked at the twelve ghosts of Shenming in his eyes.

This group of fierce ghosts did not win, and escaped.

One by one is faster than the rabbit, and you are fighting at the front of you. You are good, don't say that you can help the battle. After seeing the sage return, you are happy from the heart, even if you pretend to pretend to be pretending to be pretending to be Woolen cloth?

I also said what to protect Ben Son, I really want to believe in your ghost words.

"Keke, Shengzi, I mean, is there any possibility? You can come back in peace and sound, is it that you have rebelled the Sect?"

The first ghost of Shenming looked at Wang Pan's look carefully and knocked on the side.

"Son, have you really rebelled in Zongmen?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"What conditions did the other party open the Son, let the Son bet on the gate!"

"Yes, yes, there is nothing else, we are curious, how much do the other party give?"

"Ahem, what, if the Son really rebelled, then let's bring it!"

"Take me one, take me one!"

"Dog God Mingzong, I don't want to stay, everything is our work, the benefits are not seen, and the beating is not less."

The twelve ghosts of Shenming spoke one after another, with expectations in their eyes.

Where is Shenmingzong? Magic Daozongmen!

The priests, elders, deacons, disciples, etc. inside, who doesn't need resources from top to bottom?

For the people of Shenmingzong, there is nothing better than the immortal.

For the people of Shenmingzong, the whole body is a treasure, and it is not enough to use themselves.

This has also led to in recent years, the twelve ghosts of Shenming have lived tightly, and they have been hungry with the soul of ordinary people. Only when the New Year can only get the soul of a fairy who cultivated.

The twelve ghosts of others are also pursuing, okay, they are also eager to become stronger!

No matter how many people's souls, for them, they can only fill their hunger, and their strength cannot be improved.

Only the soul of life with spiritual roots can improve their strength.

The best thing is to have the spirit root and go into a cultivator of the immortal system!

This kind of soul can help their strength improvement!

"This sage is invincible, and the Yuan Ying kills the road!

If it weren't for the two old guys to use the ascendant to shed, Ben Son would have slaughtered them! "

Wang Pan Ang's first chest, with arrogance on his face.

"Understand and understand!"

"Yes, we believe in the Son, what do you say!"

"Just don't forget to take us one!"

"The Son is mighty!"

"Son cultivated immortal, the magic power is boundless!"

The twelve ghosts of Shenming looked at Wang Pan together, and there was a look on his face that looked at me.

It's all yourself, don't pretend to be Son!

"Stand me well, not to move!"

Wang Pan stared at the group of ghosts in a bad look, scolding.

The twelve ghosts of Shenming suddenly looked at Wang Pan.

The next moment, the big fist of the sand bowl fell on the twelve ghosts of Shenming.

"Oh, don't fight, don't fight!"

"The Son is forgiven!"

"We are loyal to Shenmingzong!"

"Hey!"

The twelve ghosts of Shenming rushed, screaming.

Ordinary attacks have no effect on this Shenming Twelve Ghosts. It seems that their souls are substantial and generally the same, but essentially, they are still soul.

In the same realm, physical attacks that do not mixed with any forces are not tickle and itching, but it is not much better.

However, in the fist of Wang Pan, there are the blessings of human vocal scepter and the power of the heavenly path, and even Wang Pan's unknown power of the soul.

Every fist fell, and the twelve ghosts of Shenming were painful and screamed.

The twelve ghosts of the gods dare not resist, but Wang Pan is a fierce man who can fight with the two periods with the two Dao Dao periods.

The reason why I don't know the follow -up is because Yu Bo is too strong, and they can't carry it.

In addition, he was afraid that he would not run now. After the two periods of the Tao period packed up the king, it was the turn.

They do not mind relying on other ancestors, but the premise is that they cannot abract their current consciousness and be slavery.

"Is the rebellion?"

"Take you one, right?"

"Faithful to Shenmingzong? Means is not loyal to the sage?

For a long time, Wang Pan stopped, feeling refreshing.

"This is much more comfortable. When Ben Son breaks through the two realms, this saint will take a look, a shell, what to block the sage!"

Wang Pan spit out a bite of turbid air, and ejaculated the sperm in his eyes.

Before Wang Pan was really prepared to dry the holy land of the Tianshui Holy Land and the Aries Holy Land too old.

However, because the rising ascension was shed, Wang Pan did not kill the killer.

Wang Pan does not want to use the miracle talent of all beings on an empty shell. There is a hole card in your hand, and it is two different things that can be used without the cards.

The ascension is very strong, but Wang Pan is confident, and it can't be used for too long.

On the side, the twelve ghosts on the side fell into the west, and there was a sorrow in his mouth. The soul was a little transparent, and it looked miserable.

"Don't pretend, don't think that Ben Son didn't see it. When the Son and two of the Taoist period were fighting, you took the opportunity to swallow the soul of a lot of immortals."

Wang Pan frowned, and he was addicted, right?

Without saying a word, Wang Pan stepped forward, and a ghost kicked.

The twelve ghosts of Shenming climbed up, with a sneer on his face.

"Go, it's time to return."

Wang Pan gave birth to a lazy waist. This trip was full.

Not only did Xiu By the big progress, but also made a lot of money. Even Shenming Twelve Ghosts, who seemed to be beaten all the way, was full of oil.

"How can the body of the Son Wanzun rush on the way?

Come, give the Son to the whole work! "

The first ghost of Shenming said.

Without waiting for Wang Pan to refuse, the twelve ghosts of Shenming took out a black sedan seed, and the four ghosts immediately moved forward and acted as a bearer.

The six ghosts took out various musical instruments and started playing.

Another ghost was standing in the front of the front, and his hands waved from time to time, and the white paper money fluttered.

Dressed in a black long skirt, petite figure, and the twelfth ghost of Shenming, who looks like a little girl, was cheated into the sedan seeds by the other eleven ghosts.

"Saint, how is it? Are you still satisfied?"

Shenming's first ghost -looking smile opened the car door for Wang Pan, and squeezed his eyes at Wang Pan.

Wang Pan's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Walking straight into the sedan seed, he was polite to grab the twelfth ghost of Shenming.

The twelfth ghost of Shenming is looking forward to and begging to look at the first ghost of Shenming.

"Little sister, I'm sorry, the ghost has to bow her head under the eaves.

With the horror of the Son, it won't be long after, Shenmingzong is a mandarin of the Son.

I don't have a chance in the future without holding this thigh. "

The first ghost of Shenming said secretly, but he didn't see it, and closed the car door directly.

"The Yin Soldiers opened the way, the living people retreated!"

The first ghost of Shenming shouted, and the sound of various musical instruments sounded.

Beating gongs and drums, it’s so lively.

It's obviously a festive piece of music, but it makes people's hair stand on end when listening to it!

A strong ghostly aura rose into the sky, and white paper money flew all over the sky.

Along the way, many immortal cultivators saw this terrifying scene and were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they turned around and ran away.

There was a powerful man in the Void Refining Stage who originally wanted to slay demons and defend the Way, but when he saw this posture, he turned around and ran without hesitation, as if there was a dog chasing him behind him.

Of course, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

There are also those who are not afraid of death and jump out to block the path of the twelve ghosts.

In response, the Twelve Ghosts of Shen Ming and Ming Dynasty didn't even look at it, and walked straight through the man.

It wasn't until the twelve ghosts of Shen Ming and Ming had left far away that the man fell to the ground.

Qi and blood have dried up, and all spiritual energy has been lost!

With the help of Shenming Sect's cross-state teleportation array, the twelve ghosts of Shenming returned to Shenming Sect with Wang Pan.

When the Twelve Ghosts of Shenming appeared in the square, a group of Shenming Sect disciples suddenly felt their scalps numb, as if they were being targeted by natural enemies, and their feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move.

There is no mistake. One post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

The auras of the twelve ghosts of Shen Ming only appeared for a moment, and then they were restrained back into the body.

"Holy Son, we have returned to Shenming Sect, where should we go next?"

The First Ghost of Shen Ming came to the sedan chair and asked cautiously.

Not far away, the eyes of the great elder of the outer sect almost popped out of his head after seeing all this.

"When did the Twelve Ghosts of Shenming, who was so arrogant and domineering that he even ignored the other two deputy sect leaders of Shenming Sect, become so honest?"

The eyes of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect were full of confusion. Just relying on the identity of the Holy Son was not enough to suppress the twelve ghosts of the gods and the underworld!

But the next moment, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect thought about the fact that not long ago, the Tao came from the same source as the Holy Son, passed through the teleportation array, and went to Yangzhou, and he suddenly realized!

The eyes of the great elder of the outer sect shone brightly, and he felt as if he knew something incredible!

Hug your thighs, you must hug your thighs!

"I pay my respects to the Holy Son and welcome the Holy Son back to the clan!"

The Great Elder of the outer sect had a shy old face with a flattering smile. He stepped forward, one step behind the first ghost of Shen Ming, and bowed to the sedan chair.

The twelfth ghost of Shen Ming opened the curtain of the sedan chair, supported Wang Pan and walked out of it.

Wang Pan's face was a little pale. This was Wang Pan's true form. Fighting with two great masters in the Hedao stage, Wang Pan did not pay the price.

Wang Pan still has various magical powers, Taoist tools, and the power of the heavenly scepter remaining on his body, and it has not been completely eradicated for a while.

But in the eyes of the Twelve Ghosts of Shen Ming and the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, it is not the same thing.

The remaining eleven ghosts smiled happily and winked at the twelfth ghost.

"This wave is stable!"

"From now on, we and the Holy Son will be a family!"

"I have to say, boss, you are the one with the best brains!"

"It's just hard on my little sister!"

"Don't say that, it seems like we are selling our girls for glory. Maybe my little girls enjoy it too?"

The Twelfth Ghost of Shenming looked at the appearance of his brothers and knew what they were thinking. He rolled his eyes at them, and then looked at Wang Pan sadly.

It’s not that I don’t work hard, it’s because the Holy Son doesn’t understand the style.

"My dear, why don't you tell me why there are so many people in the Shenming Sect, but you are the only one who can be the Holy Son.

It’s so fun to play, even the ghosts are not spared!

But what’s the difference between humans and ghosts?

Do you want me to try cultivating a ghost? "

The Great Elder of the outer sect was dumbfounded as he watched Wang Pan, with a pale face, being helped out of the sedan by a ghost. His eyes were full of shock, then relief, and finally he was eager to try.

"Holy Son, you are the future of our Shenming Sect, and the Shenming Sect will rely on you from now on.

You should pay attention to your health!

This is a seventh-grade elixir that I spent a lot of effort and nearly survived, the blood-threaded dodder!

After taking it, it can consolidate essence and nourish vitality and replenish qi and blood! "

A flash of physical pain flashed in the eyes of the outer sect elder, and he tremblingly took out a handful of silk-like elixir from the space ring.

"Well, you are interested.

This Holy Son is optimistic about you. "

Wang Pan reached out and patted the outer sect elder's shoulder with a look of approval.

When he put down his hand, he naturally took the seventh-grade elixir from the hands of the great elder of the outer sect.

"Um?"

Wang Pan pulled it, but it didn't move at all, and he couldn't help but make a confused sound.

The elder of the outer sect let go of his hand with a look of pain on his face, and Wang Pan took away the elixir.

"You, the pattern should be bigger.

Although this Holy Son knows that our Shenming Sect is extremely poor, you are also used to being poor.

But since you have chosen to show kindness to me, just do it quickly and don't hesitate when the matter comes.

You look so reluctant to give up, it will burn my hands holding your elixir. "

Wang Pan said to the great elder of the outer sect earnestly.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for your teachings!"

The great elder of the outer sect bowed solemnly to Wang Pan and listened to Wang Pan's words.

At this time, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect also regretted it. At that moment, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect actually knew that he had done something wrong.

The original intention was to give gifts to curry favor with Wang Pan and to hug him.

But isn't it offending someone to look so hesitant?

When the great elder of the outer sect was extremely worried and lowered his head, not daring to look at the face of the Holy Son, the words of the Holy Son came to his ears.

This made the Outer Sect Great Elder feel relieved, knowing that the Saint Son did not blame him.

If he really blamed himself, he would not have said such a thing to him.

"I have lived for so many years, but I have not seen as clearly as the Saint Son.

At such an old age, he has really lived a dog's life."

The Outer Sect Great Elder watched Wang Pan leave and sighed.

There are many people in the Shenming Sect who want Wang Pan to die.

These people are powerful or talented, and I don't know how many people rely on them.

The news of Wang Pan's return reached their ears in a moment.

"Bang!"

A top-level magic alchemy furnace exploded along with the unformed elixir inside.

The destructive shock wave swept in all directions!

A figure waved his hand, and all the aftermath turned into a breeze.

"They actually let the Saint Son come back alive!

What a bunch of trash who are more likely to cause trouble than to do good!"

The Deputy Sect Master Zhang Tianyi of the Shenming Sect was furious.

"Master, the Holy Son came back with the twelve ghosts of the underworld."

A deacon in the Out-of-Body Stage struggled to hold on under the pressure of Zhang Tianyi, and called Zhang Tianyi the Master instead of the Deputy Master.

Everyone knows that the Deputy Master hates being called the Deputy Master the most.

"Our Master really loves her disciple!

Hmph, the twelve ghosts of the underworld, sooner or later I will refine them all into the Soul-Bearing Banner!"

Zhang Tianyi snorted coldly.

"Master, the Holy Son is back."

In the twelve main veins, an inner sect elder was reporting to the seventh vein master.

"Since the Holy Son is back, it means that the people we sent out can't come back.

Go, kill Ying Shunyi's wife and children."

The seventh vein master waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Yes!"

The inner sect elder left quickly.

In the thirty-first branch vein, several people gathered together and talked a lot.

"What a pity, such a good opportunity, but we couldn't kill the Holy Son, and I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future.

Give up, the position of the Holy Son is not something we can covet."

The branch leader sighed.

"Master, as long as the Holy Son is alive, I will never be able to succeed!"

A true disciple in the Out-of-Body Stage said unwillingly.

"Even if the Holy Son dies, are you sure that the position of the Holy Son can be yours?

The Holy Son not only needs strength, but also background!

Do you really think that the Holy Son relies on him to practice Qi and kill Yuanying?

He relies on the current leader of the Shenming Sect, a great man in the Hedao Stage!"

The 31st branch leader taught earnestly, feeling extremely tired.

Before, he couldn't resist his disciple's pleading, so he took the risk to attack the Holy Son.

But since it didn't work this time, the defense around the Holy Son will definitely be greatly improved in the future. Even if he loses his face and does it himself, he will never be able to kill the Holy Son!

"But"

"Enough, retreat!"

The disciple was unwilling and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the 31st branch master.

After the disciple retreated, the 31st branch master rubbed his eyebrows.

How could he have such a stupid son?

If this wasn't his son, he would have killed him long ago!

If he hadn't given him a lot of resources over the years, with his qualifications, how could he have broken through to the Out-of-Body Stage.

But now it seems that he really thinks he is a genius and dares to covet the position of the Son of God!

In the Shenming Sect, undercurrents surged because of Wang Pan's return, and I don't know how many people sighed.

In the Shenming Palace, Wang Pan didn't dare to breathe, lowered his head, and carefully looked at Wangyue with his peripheral vision.

"My good disciple, you ran out of the sect in a hurry. Did you run away because you did something bad?"

Wangyue had a smile on his face, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Nothing!

Master, how can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air!"

Hearing Wangyue's voice that was so gentle that it made people numb, Wang Pan was not only not happy, but became alert all of a sudden.

"Not good!

This woman, the more gentle she is, the harder she hits people!

I have to think of a way to avoid this beating!"

Wang Pan shuddered, thinking silently about how to break the situation.

"Do the underwear in my space ring look good?"

"Looks good!

It feels good!"

When Wang Pan was racking his brains and thinking of a solution, Wangyue's voice came, and Wang Pan blurted out without thinking.

Wang Pan raised his head stiffly, with a sad face.

A hint of shyness flashed in Wangyue's eyes, and then anger.

"You didn't do anything unspeakable with my underwear, did you?"

Wangyue stared at Wang Pan intently.