"What do you earn?"

"This is also what I found out from their traitors, the truth about Journey to the West!"

"The truth about Journey to the West? These people have countless plots and schemes. Could it be that there is really some big scheme against us?" A half-step Daoist was startled.

"This is the truth of Journey to the West that I found out!" A Taoist choked for a while.

[Adaptation is not a random compilation, and joking is not nonsense. In the second half of this year, the magical epic myth "Journey to the West" co-produced by the three major religions of the prehistoric world and the secular world will officially launch! 】

[We squeezed a lot of funds from the fairy world, jointly supervised by the general trend in the mortal world, invested 100 billion fairy stones, invited the emperor of heaven and the Tathagata to participate in the performance, and absolutely guaranteed the restoration and authenticity of the scene....】

"???"

"What are they doing in their mundane world? Why don't they cultivate immortality? They don't seek longevity, they only focus on mortal affairs, and spend so many resources doing useless things, are they idiots?"

"Damn it! It turns out that they thought there was no hope from the very beginning. The Netherworld Sect's errand really misunderstood my Buddhism and ruined my luck in Buddhism! A huge amount of time wasted!" Tathagata Buddha was furious, "The loss seat has performed so seriously a few times. "

"This emperor, the sacrifice is even greater! He was beaten by a monkey." A Daoist Heavenly Emperor said.

Thinking of this, the Seven Black Hands couldn't help but have a toothache.

During this period of time, how can you accompany them to do such stupid things?

Although I didn't invest any money, I still got a lot of resources from the other party. It seems that I am not losing money...

But aggrieved!

The result of this Journey to the West is:

The three major teachings are a waste of time.

Countless players lost huge amounts of resources.

However, they suffered a huge loss in "The Ghost of the Yellow Spring", but in reality they made a lot of money, and everyone invested and held shares together, making unimaginable profits.

...

Recently, Wu Lang has been living a little more comfortably.

"It's a good shot."

Wu Lang sat on a chair in the cave, eating KFC and drinking drinks.

In front of me is a computer, watching the latest cross-age epic "Journey to the West", episode 723, with countless bullet screens floating around.

"I'll go, this Zhu Bajie looks too similar, where did you find it?"

"Isn't it different? All the well-known directors have been squatting on Huangquan Road for many years, looking for roles one by one, which is equivalent to acting in person!"

"I'll go! The times have progressed!"

"Can you not make progress? Those animals are amazing! They actually thought of using this method to coax the top bosses in "Huangquan Ghost Escort" into filming for them."

"Princess Chang'e is beautiful too."

"Stupid, that's the goddess Chang'e of the Taoist court! How can this temperament be compared to our real-life actors?"

...

There are a lot of bullet screens, which can be called terrifying.

"It seems that the outside world is having a good time recently. It's a wonderful adventure." Wu Lang felt that he had nothing to pass the time before.

Playing cards, online games, and mahjong are very boring. Unexpectedly, there are new tools to pass the time now.

Even Jiao Yu'er was in high spirits while pinching the mud, "Oh, this Jade Emperor performed well, majestic and domineering, but he was beaten by a monkey."

"Of course it's good, after all, it's me." Wu Lang couldn't deny it.

He looked at Journey to the West for a while, and then looked at the barrage.

Obviously got the sweetness.

What do these netizens say about the next list of gods, Nezha making troubles in the sea, and Liaozhai.

But the West side was not satisfied, and planned to shoot a mythical story about the gods of the Westlands,

But everyone laughed immediately.

"This can be shot! Shoot this, I agree with it a hundred times! But it depends on your Tower of Babel... No, Mount Olympus invited your Zeus, and there are a lot of goddesses of heaven and earth to play. Now these goddesses are not Who can touch it, only that person can touch it, and he can only be the protagonist."

"That's right, let's shoot! Let's shoot! Please invite me to watch, and it's best to find some professional directors from island countries! Give me guidance!"

"Bah! Daozu slapped you to death with a slap. How could he make a movie for you all by himself in secret?"

...

Immediately, the players of Western Foreign Server were fuming with anger.

These damn Eastern players!

Wu Lang also watched silently.

Jiao Yuer frowned beside him, "Want to try?"

Wu Lang shook his head, "The world has misunderstood me too much."

After he surfed the Internet again, Wu Lang looked at the latest developments in the sky after a long absence.

Ding!

[Your apprentice Liu Ping, stepped into the ninth floor of the Golden Immortal, stopped at the realm, did not dare to take risks without follow-up exercises, and started to establish a sect and establish the Dragon King Sect. 】

Ding!

【Your disciple Xu Xinying, stepped into the ninth floor of the Golden Immortal, stopped at the realm, and established Jianzhong Villa. 】

Ding!

[Your apprentice Yun Rong stepped into the fourth floor of the Golden Immortal and cultivated a large number of cloud and mist demons. Because of the 22, 23, and 24-day war, he besieged for 23 days and secretly emigrated for 25 days to establish the cloud and mist demon kingdom and multiply. 】

Ding!

【Your god, Huaimi, broke through to the sixth floor of the Golden Immortal. 】

Ding!

【Your god, Xingyi, broke through to the second floor of the Golden Immortal. 】

...

There is no stagnant progress in the heavens.

And the biggest piece of good news is:

The more than 100 gods I secretly threw into the heavens, although they don't like fighting and practicing, gourmet food, food, sleep... the batch of salted fish that died at the beginning have basically become golden immortals now.

This also means that he is finally fully developed.

Bringing a hundred mature golden immortal spells into the body and gathering them together, one's own Baixiao's "golden immortal spells" are thoroughly condensed and enter the realm of golden immortals.

"It's been so long since the ninth floor of the Celestial Immortal, and I can finally break through a big hurdle and continue to work overtime." Wu Lang thought to himself.

He directly recalled more than 100 gods from the fairy world.

He said that he would not see the gods in the mortal world, the people who should be catastrophe of the three religions, but these salted fish gods in the fairy world are no longer in the catastrophe of the world, so naturally they can see them.

Chapter 462 Heavenly Emperor Lower Boundary

Half a month later, Wu Lang found more than 100 golden immortals and gods in the heavens.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seventh Peak was full of excitement.

It is rare for them to meet on the Seventh Peak.

Houtu Niangniang accompanied them on the mountain for several days, chatting about the homework and adventures of the fairy world, and various experiences.

"Ah, you have worked hard." Empress Houtu said softly.

"It's okay, the main reason is that those golden fairies helped us. They relied on not dying. They helped us through many crises." They said, it was a group of personal nannies, and they were flying.

The group of golden immortals who were cheated into Daleiyin Temple thought that this was the test of this mysterious Daoist Lord Luo!

Therefore, they try their best to cultivate them.

After they chatted, Wu Lang absorbed 100 of them into his body.

Crash.

Hundreds of dharma gather together, and Jinxian dharma melts and casts.

The body is like a great river rushing, overlapping rules and order are converging and agitating.

At this moment, Wu Lang has completely stepped into the last realm of human beings, and promoted the order and rules of the Dao in his body.

Jinxian layer.

call!

He took a deep breath and showed a satisfied smile: "It's finally here!"

If it was outside, all kinds of visions would inevitably erupt, but at the moment in the Great Leiyin Temple, he suppressed the visions.

Here's his gist:

Keep a low profile.

"What are you going to do next?"

Wu Lang was in a good mood.

Glancing at the more than 100 golden immortals in front of him, they didn't suffer degeneration in the fairy world, and their intimacy point was full, so they didn't think much about themselves when chatting here.

"Master, we want to meditate in Daleiyin Temple for a while!"

"Yes! We are too tired to take risks in the fairy world."

"We haven't been with Master for a long time, and Mrs. Yuer Yuer."

They chattered.

This group of gods are docile and do not like to fight, so they were eliminated to death at the beginning of the Three Religions War.

"Yes." Wu Lang did not refuse, "You guys can play in my Great Leiyin Temple and rest for a while."

Soon, Wu Lang left the chattering girls in the living room, hid in his room, and began to explore new functions.

The Golden Immortal Fayi is obviously a big qualitative change.

Wu Lang felt that his perception of the world had become extremely sharp, as if he had really turned into the ancestor of the Three Thousand Ways.

Even at this moment, he finally saw the long river of destiny.

Click!

In the dark, he saw the rules of the Three Thousand Avenues floating in the long river of fate, and above the Three Thousand Avenues were the three supreme and stalwart thrones of rules.

It's like three thousand courtiers, three kings.

This is the fate of the Three Thousand Great Luos and the Three Heavenly Emperors.

He sensed the three high thrones, two of which sat on phantoms, and had condensed two Dao fruits, time and life.

And only half of the remaining incomplete throne is space.

Under the three thrones, he saw that among the three thousand avenues, more than 200 rules have turned into entities from the hazy nothingness, and there are already Dao Dao fruits.

The numbers are:

270 a.

This is the number of Dao Lords who have proved the Dao and condensed the Dao Fruit.

"It's more than expected." Wu Lang frowned, "It seems that there are still some Taoist monarchs hidden in the heavens."

When he saw this scene, he felt that it was no wonder that the Emperor of Heaven had sensed it the moment the Emperor of Life of the Six Paths of Samsara appeared.

I have also seen the fate of this rule.

"But he didn't know my existence just because he was peeping at this long river! Thinking that there are only three heavenly emperors, I surpassed his common sense cognition of tens of billions of years."

And at the same time.

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