“Isn’t it great that people don’t procrastinate and are always inspired?”

"Are there any side effects? I don't care, just use it. Danqingzi, don't run away. Isn't it your dream to always be inspired?"

"Come back and dare to run? You have a body that weighs 100 pounds, but you have 90 pounds of strength! Sit down and write a book!"

Watching the text unfold, Dan Qingzi was restrained in place and had to start writing the book. Xiaoyao Zhenjun nodded with satisfaction.

Narrowing his eyes and looking at the text master, Xiaoyao Zhenjun felt that this old boy was quite useful, so why not stay here? It would also be great as a manuscript reminder.

It’s just what he thinks... You are a small prop, you can think whatever you dare to think!

The True Monarch of Words still doesn't know that his fate has been decided. At this time, he is trying his best to protect Dan Qingzi's inspiration and let him write as much as possible.

And the more he did, the more useful he became, which made Zhenjun Xiaoyao want this guy to stay more and more.

As a result, the three true kings were completely wiped out.

Knowing this news, the Buddhist True Monarch from outside, Bodhi Monarch, was horrified.

The four of them have been together for a long time, sometimes under the command of the master, sometimes under the command of the coalition forces.

Then, a majestic and powerful voice sounded in everyone's ears: "The leader of our alliance, named the True Monarch of Sacrifice, has now become the Yang God, and is named the Emperor of Sacrifice. Lord, I want to talk to you."

During this year, Wang Huai was not idle either. He continued to fight against the autumn wind through his ability to predict the future. Both sides were the targets of his plunder, and the world of Tiandao ushered in a period of development like a blowout.

"No need, no need. Get up. Although the purpose is not very simple, the results are still pretty good."

"Then they deserve to lose. Look, in this world, we must be the ones who win in the end!"

"Master, why don't you come out? Forget it, I'm asking you!"

When he entered, Sun Luming was writing the approval, Lin Qiushui was helping to read the documents, and Wang Huai was reading the reports from various places, summarizing them and using a fate simulation, and then making modifications based on what he saw in the future.

"You did well in what you did before."

Lord Bodhi looked at Sun Luming's back and found that there was no human figure, but a golden dragon.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness, and nothing less would be enough.

The real Yangshen.

After all, their avenues are not very useful. According to others, they are just a bunch of unpopular paths. They don't pay much attention to either side, which also gives them the capital to make ends meet.

In addition, the results of practicing the Way of Blood and Qi, including Wushuang’s recent research, can also be seen through fate simulation, and timely reminders can be given.

The only person who was fine was Yue Ling, but she quite liked watching other people busy, which gave her a very sinful and refreshing feeling.

Frightened by Sun Luming's destiny, Lord Bodhi stared blankly for a while, suddenly feeling heartbroken.

Lord Bodhi raised his head and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

"I try my best."

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the appearance of the emperor. His ministers and people beside him are rare figures in the world. Their appearance is unforgettable.

Not long after, the coalition road suddenly burst into flames.

Just one look can span countless worlds, one thought can evaporate several seas of blood, and one thought can cause countless births and deaths. This is the Yang Shen Emperor.

The other party must have been planning for a long time, and finally found such a path in the complicated future.

As soon as the new true king takes over the avenue, he will be forced to go to the battlefield again, and then continue to fall.

This is Sun Luming's destiny, [True Dragon].

"Eh~"

But Sun Luming smiled sincerely.

"Okay." The skeleton said with a smile.

Watching Wang Huai leave, Sun Luming shook his head helplessly, then looked at True Lord Bodhi who walked in and said, "True Lord, you are here."

He feels that he is now a catalyst, constantly integrating resources from all over the Great Zhou to make the world develop rapidly.

It's a pity that if I could stay in this prosperous world of heaven, I don't know how much incense I could enjoy.

The Yang God who has not appeared in thousands of years.

After thinking about it, Lord Bodhi felt that he would not be able to recover without his three friends, so he packed his luggage overnight and prepared to run away.

The true king is the primary productive force.

Originally, if the true king fell, the next disciple of the supernatural power realm would take over.

It's quite tiring, but it also gives me a sense of accomplishment.

Shangguan Hong thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, looked at Wang Huai and said: "Master."

"Just watch."

Sighing again, Wang Huai left the place and came to Tianming Division.

But today, Wang Huai discovered that the future was locked. No matter how he continued to adjust, the future of the entire world would converge into one, indicating that some things would inevitably happen.

Although it doesn't seem like a big deal now, I believe that in time, it will have its own unique culture, making the world of Tiandao here even more brilliant.

"You have only been back for a short time, and you have to go out again... Forget it, go ahead." Sun Luming sighed helplessly, "Come back and take a good bath, and leave more for me."

Wang Huai squinted his eyes and looked at Shangguan Hong until the other party came over and said, "Why, are you willing to say it only if your mother and I hug you?"

They are surrounded by thousands of stars, the vast wilderness of the universe is beneath their feet, and wars are constantly happening in the sea of ​​blood, but they are just spectators, silently watching everything in front of them.

"Sacrifice to the True Lord... He actually practices the way of sacrifice! And he actually sacrificed all his own True Lords. He is so cruel."

"I understand, Your Majesty."

He obviously wanted to plunder the things here, but unexpectedly he was greeted by the other party. The difference was so obvious that he shuddered again.

"Well, I wonder what the emperor's summons is about?"

Of course, it can't be too frequent.

Lord Bodhi knelt down violently and shouted: "Your Majesty, spare your life."

"True Lord, the more you have, the better. Even small paths with little combat effectiveness can cultivate sentiments and educate the people."

The newly born Yang Shen in front of him was like a scorching sun rising above the sea of ​​blood. His vast power gathered countless avenues, making everyone who saw him feel terrified.

At this moment, I really believed that the winner would be here.

Simulating, he suddenly paused, and then said to Sun Luming: "Sister, there are signs of being possessed by the devil. I'll go and come back."

In response, the sacrificial emperor just smiled slightly, and with one look, the nine true dragons howled and shattered, turning into puddles of powder and dissipating without a trace.

"Both."

I saw Ye Zhongzhe laughing, the bones in front of him also laughing, the stars all around also started laughing, and the world was filled with joy.

"Nothing. Go ahead and call the other True Lords and let them come to us. No matter what their purpose is or what they want to do, as long as they come. The world of Heaven will definitely be able to keep these True Lords."

After getting a True Lord, she thought she would be excited, but in fact she was a little calm.

"The emperor is looking for you."

In the meantime, the golden dragon soars in the sky, heading for thousands of miles of light, and the future is boundless.

It's just that this relationship is a little confusing, but the person on the emperor's bedside is a monk, so there is no problem.

"Haha, Lord, you are in a miserable state now. If that's the case, then give me this position!"

After knowing that Sun Luming was sincere in his agreement, Lord Bodhi finally breathed a sigh of relief and boldly asked: "But a minor path like opera is insignificant, so why should your majesty care?"

Thousands of True Lords had no psychological preparation, and suddenly and violently burned. The corresponding avenue of each True Lord was rapidly shortened, and even their sect disciples were screaming and turning into ashes.

The emperor's mental skills have been mastered quantitatively by her, and she knows when the spring breeze should turn into rain and when it should show thunder.

With the bridge of bones of countless true kings and the flesh and blood of billions of creatures as the road, the road of the Lord was finally paved.

After seeing off Lord Bodhi, Sun Luming let out a sigh of relief.

As expected of the Yang God, he can actually do such a thing.

In the sky, thousands of avenues collided with each other, sometimes falling into the sea of ​​blood, and sometimes reappearing.

"The answer is very simple. Mom, you should be able to guess it."

Although the other party has not expressed his position, he has already recognized himself and will definitely do his best to help.

But this time, the burned avenue completely disappeared, and even the disciples within the sect screamed for destruction, turned into nothingness, and disappeared without a trace.

Finding no response, the Sacrificial Emperor reached out and grabbed a bronze coffin hidden in the corner, which he pulled out from the void.

Next to the coffin, the long-disappeared real dragon suddenly flew up. Nine real dragons surrounding the coffin rushed towards the sacrificial emperor, and various dragon flames flew towards each other, vowing to destroy the emperor.

Shangguan Hong was shocked, fearing that Wang Huai didn't know what it was, so he quickly explained: "The way of sacrifice is too dangerous. They can sacrifice everything and turn it into their own power. Because they can swallow everything, I remember the relevant

The avenues have been destroyed, why can he get it? And why is there no name on the eternal monument?"

They didn't know why, but they just felt their hearts beating constantly, as if something was about to happen and change the current situation forever.

Outside the world of heaven, war is raging.

After a moment of silence, Lord Bodhi asked: "Your Majesty, why did you call me here?"
To be continued...