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Chapter 857

The magic trick.

This is a world-class magic created by the ruthless emperor, which is said to be able to save all the kings in the world.

This secret technique does not control the spiritual consciousness, but starts from the origin, making a person truly convinced his subordinates. This is almost evil.

If the Buddha can save all sentient beings, it is to awaken the Buddha's heart in the hearts of sentient beings by reasoning, so that they can focus on the Buddha.

Then this trick is to skip the skill of reasoning and make a person feel tamed from the bottom of his heart.

Under the God-Saving Art, several elves naturally answered Wang Zheng's words. After asking the answer he wanted, Wang Zheng waved his sleeves in the trembling eyes of the entire Yueying Tribe.

The dark cave instantly appeared and swallowed up several elves with doubts and relief on their faces.

Those powerful men at the Holy Realm level did not understand why Wang Zheng, who was regarded as gods, suddenly attacked them. However, they had already regarded Wang Zheng as their beliefs. Even though they knew that they would become the nourishment for the Demon Swallowing Technique, they still felt a sense of joy in their hearts of sacrificing themselves.

I have to say that this magic technique is too strange and powerful. Against people like the fourth-level holy realm, their magical nature and power are just like the centipede spirit in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl. A sing of the Brahma makes you convert, and it is a conversion from the heart.

"Assassin League..."

Even though he was mentally prepared, after learning such news, Wang Zheng's face was still full of solemnity.

The Assassin Alliance is too mysterious. Not only does it cover the entire Western Continent with a huge intelligence network, it also has a strong and terrifying foundation.

There is an unwritten saying in the Western Continent that as long as you can afford the price, even if you are a true god, the Assassin Alliance can kill you!

A simple sentence is enough to show the horror of the Assassin Alliance. Even Wang Zheng does not have enough confidence to face such a powerful and mysterious organization alone.

"It seems that you need to find some help?"

A flash of light flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes, a pattern of the emperor's formation all over his body flashed, and the secret of the line characters combined with the crossing technique, he disappeared behind the Yueying Tribe.

"Don't let the news go."

Wang Zheng's divine thoughts surged, conveying his voice to the ears of several strong men from the Elf Imperial Court. He believed that the Elf Imperial Court would handle the Yueying Tribe well.

After all, no matter how the Elf Emperor considered it, it seemed that he was happy to meet with the Assassin Alliance.

After flying all the way, Wang Zheng soon arrived at the shore of the East China Sea in the Western Continent.

The coast of the East China Sea today seems to be more prosperous than when Wang Zheng was there before. The majestic Titanic stopped there quietly, with crowds of people surrounding the Titanic below, with bursts of surprise on their faces.

Today, the Titanic has become a kind of belief in the West.

In the sky, Wang Zheng even saw a young master who was obviously from a large force. He was hugging a happy girl at the bow of the Titanic and enjoying the envious and jealous eyes of others.

It is obvious that the Titanic has become a landmark building in Titan Pier.

The eyes changed. The place where the sacred clothes were once placed was still no longer so many people watched at the beginning, but there were still considerable numbers of onlookers.

There, there was only one once dazzling cloak, which was the Scorpio cloak, the cloak of the assassin.

Wang Zheng only took a look at these with satisfaction, and there was no big ups and downs in his heart. After all, his influence on the world was too great.

For example, the Taoist scriptures and the Sutra of Saving People, these things are destined to be integrated into many cultivation scriptures in the world after countless years.

After watching for a while, Wang Zheng turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Holy Land of Olympus.

In the Sanctuary of Olympus.

Titan Saint Zhenyang looked at Wang Zheng quietly for a long time, and then sighed with emotion: "This time, I am really inferior to you. Before, your peak was only at level 5. I thought it would take you a long time and opportunity to break the shackles, but I didn't expect that there was such a despicable technique as the Devouring Demon in your inheritance."

After a pause, the Titan Son continued to say, his tone was quite quip: "If it weren't for the existence of the Titan clan's heaven and earth, I would have thought that these skills of yours were created out of nothing. After all, I have never heard of such a strong man in the long years."

Wang Zheng's expression was calm, without any change, and even shook his head a little: "Youdao is that Hongjun has a heaven, and some creatures are too thick and thin. They are proficient in various avenues, so it is appropriate to leave many inheritances."

"Well, that's true. This world is too mysterious and even the East and the West can meet inexplicably." The Titan Son nodded, and he was not particularly concerned about Wang Zheng's increasingly precious inheritance treasure.

On the one hand, the top strong people now know that this treasure cannot be opened without faith, and only Wang Zheng can be used to induce such faith.

On the other hand, the inheritance of the Titan clan is in the bloodline, and the Titan bloodline that existed since the beginning of heaven and earth is enough for him to explore for a lifetime.

"By the way, is there something wrong here this time?" After chatting, the Titan Son brought the topic to the main business.

Wang Zheng nodded and told the Titan Son in detail about the many encounters that happened in the West in the future. It was obvious that the Titan Son's expression became solemn, because it involved the heavens!

"Oh my God, Changsheng... Brother Wang, this is really not something I can make a decision." The Titan Saint spread his hands. The existence of this is of great importance. Even though he already understood what Wang Zheng meant, he still didn't dare to nod easily.

Wang Zheng seemed to have expected it, and his expression remained unchanged: "A complete Sun Bible, the Titans only need to help me attack the Assassin League, and I will take all the blame for the rest.

I believe that you, who have the twelve main gods and are one of the strongest races, may not be afraid of these heavens? After all, no matter how strong the heavens are, they are just power at the level of the main gods.

Well...at least the strongest thing I have encountered so far is the main god level."

For his disciples, Wang Zheng was a rare and generous time. Perhaps in the eyes of immortals and gods, the Sun Bible may not be as powerful as their own principles, but for the Titan Son who is flowing with the blood of the Sun God, the Sun Bible is the best reference!

When the Titan Son shook his head when he heard this, he said, "Brother, God is not just that simple..."

He seemed to know something, but he was unwilling to say more. However, as Wang Zheng said, the Titan clan, which has the twelve main gods, often has strong confidence.

"If it's just the Assassin League, it's not possible..."
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