Chapter 1215 Five Villas Temple
In myths and legends, there is Pangu who created the world, three thousand demon gods born in chaos, two clans of liches who transformed into monsters, and powerful powers such as Sanqing. , which coincides with the number of days, is basically the flower shape of the way of heaven. In such a world, the rules are dominant and can be perceived at any time. Even weak creatures do not need too long to grow. The world, where heaven, earth, and spirituality are created together, has created an incomparably brilliant history of practice.
Now that the Golden Crow exists, do those innate gods also exist? Those existing personalities are all powerful, including the Sanqing in the outside world!
Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, but the ten golden crows were on the verge of the realm of the Great Emperor, so what about the real power, it must still prove the way, but it is the realm of power above the Great Emperor, and has already controlled the Great Domain World, or some kind of third step The traits are still only one step away from the third part, and the counterattack is too true, but the other side!
In Wang Sheng's doubts, the birth of this world is due to the aggregation of countless mythical and legendary worlds in the universe, so whether the many creatures in this world are also the mythical creatures in those worlds exist here in a unified way! If not, then he needs to re-evaluate the strength of this world, because so many creatures can be created out of nothing to give birth to these strong ones. Such an incomparable dao rhyme and rules are no longer something that can be done in the second step. It is not even the ordinary third step that can be done. It is an existence that can perfectly control the rules. It is as powerful as opening up the universe.
A world waiting for the fusion of the universe will have such great power?
Wang Sheng set foot on the road, since he had already entered, he had to see it with his own eyes, which was better than guessing.
This land is indeed incomparably vast. Wang Sheng did not always maintain the situation covered by conceptual consciousness. The strangeness of this world made Wang Sheng not want to do this, as if he would be contaminated by something, so he only covered a small piece of the world. Step by step, walking towards a subconscious group of living creatures.
At that time, a tribe was similar to a human tribe, but its form was already becoming animalized. The biggest difference was the long tail behind it and the horns on the top of its head. This tribe was all mortals, but as recorded in the legend, Being born in the barren world is the biggest advantage. Although there is no extraordinary power in the body, the physical power is strong, which can already compare with the innate foundation-building realm among cultivators, and some of them are even more powerful. The realm of gods, this is the power of pure physical body, and although his physical body is chaotic, it is also strong and strong, and the method of confusing gods is very ineffective when applied to it.
In the mountains near the ethnic group, a pair of hunting teams, about a dozen people searched for prey in the mountains, and saved food for the tribe for the winter. The leader was the mortal that Wang Sheng observed, who was comparable to the realm of the soul god. The eyes are sharp, and the black horns on the top of the head are shining. Compared with the horns of ordinary tribesmen, it seems to have changed. It can be seen that he has a high status and is respected and awe by everyone. The bone knives in his hands are the sharpest.
"Dagu, the Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple in Baili is teaching the Fa, why don't you listen to the elders' persuasion." The equally well-built clansman beside him seemed to ask curiously.
The leader, Dagu, sneered, "When did our Horn Clan learn to be so weak and cling to others? The Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple might have some skills, but they are so powerful that they can compare to the sharp horns on my head."
The curious clansman looked at its long horns, and immediately nodded enviously, "Dagu, you are so talented that we can't compare. Alas, if the distance is not too far, I really want to seek the law, but it's a pity that I don't have it." With your ability, this hundred-mile land is too dangerous."
Dagu shook his head, "We have never heard of the name of the Wuzhuang Temple. It is said that it appeared there suddenly. We still don't participate in such a strange place. Maybe some evil spirits are acting as ghosts. As for what? The method of Lao Shizi's practice, when the Wu Clan is powerful enough to rule our land, it will naturally come down, and it is the most suitable for us and other Horn Clans."
The person beside him smiled wryly, "Then how long will it take? The clan elders have been waiting for a lifetime."
Wuzhuang Temple, Wu family.
Wang Sheng nodded unsurprisingly above their heads. It seems that this world really follows the myths and legends strictly, but there is nothing unnatural about this incomparable feeling.
There is nothing special about these two Horn Clan people. Wang Sheng stopped because he saw an innate supernatural power in the leader of the Horn Clan. It seemed that the blood was born, and with the nourishment of the blood, it would be strong and then born.
This kind of innate supernatural power is left by the innate gods Wang Sheng was looking for, but now that he has the better choice of Wuzhuang Temple, he doesn't want to look for these mortals. He walked away, but he didn't know it. My mind felt lost, as if I had lost something important.
The land of a hundred miles is not far away for people in the future, even for ordinary people, but in this barbaric world, there is a crisis. Ghosts and gods occupy the terrain of the mountains one after another, threatening these rare groups of creatures. There are also a lot of fierce beasts blocking the way forward, waiting to devour blood and food. This kind of crisis cannot be crossed even if these groups of creatures are of good strength. , Indeed, only Na Dagu can try to walk through it, and it is even dangerous.
Wang Sheng paid attention to each of these ferocious beasts. Few of them contained innate supernatural powers in their blood, and they were all mere mortal creatures. However, their strange types of creatures and the charm of natural birth made Wang Sheng look at them one by one. This is something he has never seen before, and it looks ordinary, but in this world where dao rhymes and rules show, their flesh and blood all coincide with the rules, and belong to extremely powerful and potential flesh bodies.
Just like that, it took Wang Sheng a while to arrive in the land of hundreds of miles. It was getting late at this time, and he saw a quaint Taoist temple in front of him. , Not appreciated by the market outlook.
But what Wang Sheng looked at was the essence. The Taoist rhyme contained in this Taoist temple is comparable to the Taoist temple of the Taoist ancestor in the universe, and its mystery is not bad at all. He is a strong man in the realm of the other side!
Could it be Zhen Yuanzi? Wang Sheng walked in with affirmation and curiosity.