Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 1107, Part 3, Dragon Warrior Earth

Thirty Immortal Domes! Earth Fairy Realm.

Eighteen floors of hell!

Sun Wukong is sitting on the twelfth floor of hell, practicing day and night.

“Guhai, this revenge, I will surely avenge it! You practiced in hell on the 18th floor? And the official mark? Eight, nine Xuan Gong, I am the first, I am the first!” Sun Wukong is practicing hatred.

Eighteen levels of hell, each twice as long as the last, Sun Wukong in the twelfth level of hell. There are very few demons here, most of them, that have become fossils.

Sun Wukong's gift is extraordinary, he has given great perseverance, and his natural cultivation has increased rapidly. However, Naihe 8 and 9 Xuan Gong are too difficult to cultivate. In one day, the outside world is more than 2 million years, but it is only now 60 heavy!

More than two million years. No, the outside world has been down for days, almost 10 million years. Sun Wukong is going crazy. I don't want to be here for a moment now.

Out?

Yeah, get out. I can't stand it. Sixty.

At this moment, the eighteenth floor of hell just opened the exit for a short while. Sun Wukong was making excuses for his unbearability.

Suddenly, a giant airship flew in from hell on the eleventh floor.

Above the ship, all dressed in black suits and black leather shoes, stood with great respect on both sides of the ship.

At the front of the ship is a dragon warrior in a broad business trench coat. Standing beside the dragon god martial arts in a suit.

“Father, do you really want to go to hell on the 18th floor? Eighteen floors of hell. It's too hard!” Dragon god martial arts worries.

“Tough? Oh, he can spend two days in hell on the 18th floor, can't I dragon warrior?” The dragon warrior smiled faintly.

“That's not what I meant!” Dragon god martial arts worries.

“Rest assured, this retreat will be my freshman, this time, I'm going to put the foundation in place thoroughly, the old practice, still some deficiencies!” Dragon Warring States explained.

“Yes!”

“While I'm away, you oversee the affairs of the Great Dry Group, and when I get out, I hope to build 100,000 tons of spacecraft, neutron guns have to be developed, and we're running out of time!” The Dragon Warring States are silent.

“Yes, Father Saint!” The dragon god is very respectful.

“Mmm!” the Dragon Warrior nodded.

Sun Wukong was suddenly seen in the eyes of the Dragon Warring States as the ship flew to the entrance to Hell on the 13th floor.

Sun Wukong looked at the Dragon Warrior at this moment.

“Great Drone, dragon warrior? He, he's here? He's not dead?” Sun Wukong's eyes widened.

“Dragon God Wu? Even he came to Earth?” Sun Wukong revealed an incredible appearance.

In the six fairy domes, Sun Wukong was not even an opponent of Dragon God Wu in the past. Now he sees that nature is red. But for the Dragon Warrior, Sun Wukong has no temper.

Dragon Warrior is against heaven. Sun Wukong understood the horrors of the opposite heaven.

Such a man, after fighting six immortals, is still alive?

“By the way, what did he just say? Where's he going? Eighteenth floor of hell? Impossible, the entrance is closed once, the time is in billions of years!” Sun Wukong does not believe.

The dragon warrior ship has flown into the thirteenth floor of hell.

Sun Wukong did not believe in evil, followed closely, and followed quietly.

Above the ship.

The dragon god put his eyes behind his eyes: "Father, follow a monkey! ”

“He is an old bodhisattva lover. My father and Buddha Muni still attach great importance to him. Follow him and leave him alone!” The Dragon Warrior State faded away.

“Yes!” the Dragon God nodded.

As the ship flew, it finally entered the eighteenth floor of hell. Sun Wukong followed him to the seventeenth level of hell.

Sun Wukong's face was ugly as he watched the Dragon Warring States flying into the ship.

“I'm going to beat Guhai, and I'm going to beat the official mark. Is that impatient? That dragon warrior can go to hell on the 18th floor, and I, I'm getting away? No, no, I am Qi Tian Da San Wukong, I will not retreat, nobody will let me retreat!” Sun Wukong revealed his blame.

Whoo!

The previous ship, it flew back.

Everyone is out, only the dragon warriors remain in the Eighteenth Floor of Hell.

Sun Wukong saw everything in his eyes.

After biting his teeth, Sun Wukong Pan's knee sat in the seventeenth floor of hell, flashing a strong firmness in his eyes.

“I will cultivate the strongest, Guhai, you wait, upper official mark, you wait!” Sun Wukong bites the tooth incisor.

Above the ship, Dragon God Wu looked at Sun Wukong, revealed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and commanded the ship to leave the 18th floor of hell.

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Sun Wukong is practicing teeth biting. I don't know how long it's been since Sun Wukong sat there and turned into a fossil.

“Boom!”

The eighteenth floor of the gateway to hell opened.

Sun Wukong stared at the entrance to Hell on the eighteenth floor.

No Dragon Warrior?

I will not go out without the Dragon Warrior.

Go on!

Time passes slowly. The entrances to the eighteenth floor of hell are closed again. I don't know how long it's been.

Sun Wukong's body became a fossil. However, this fossil is a golden light, a golden light.

“Boom!”

Eighteenth floor of the gates of hell, open again.

This time, the dragon warring nations slowly came out of it.

Still so relaxed, there is no trace of being held hostage, but at this moment, the dragon warring nations look more elegant. If someone familiar with the Dragon Warrior Nation sees it, there must be a feeling that the Dragon Warrior Nation is even more dangerous than it used to be at its peak.

When the dragon warriors came out, they saw the stubborn stones of Jin Guangwang in the distance. Slowly move forward.

“Oh, you are so desperate, indeed talented, eighty-nine Xuan Gong, practiced to the seventy-first weight!” The Dragon Warring States applaud.

“But this is your limit. If you keep doing this, you'll actually be stoned. Wake up!” The Dragon Warring States are a little more eager for Sun Wukong.

“Buzz!”

Sun Wukong's eyes opened.

In the moment of opening, Sun Wukong's eye hole emitted two divine lights through the cloud fog, a giant mountain in the distance and exploded.

However, Sun Wukong's eyes were frightened. Because, Sun Wukong felt that if he continued to practice, he would really become a stone. If he hadn't woken up in the Dragon Warring States, he would probably have lost consciousness.

But the pride of the monkey made Sun Wukong show no gratitude.

“Well, I won't thank you, Dragon Warrior, one day, I'll surpass you!" "Sun Wukong grinned his teeth.

But the Dragon Warring Power smiled slightly and seemed to touch the heart of love.

“You monkey, I don't know what to do, but with your eighty-nine kung fu, I can help you improve!” The dragon warrior laughed.

“Impossible, I've cultivated the ultimate!” Sun Wukong did not believe.

“Believe it or not, it's up to you, come on, come on!” The Dragon Warrior State faded away.

After that, the Dragon Warrior turned around and left.

Sun Wukong looked at the back of the dragon warring nation, his face was a bit complicated.

The Dragon Warring States slowly emerged from the eighteenth level of Hell. Sun Wukong's eyes changed in the shadows and eventually chased the past.

Out of eighteen layers of hell. Dragon Warrior invited me, Buddha Moni and the most powerful men in the fairy world.

“Congratulations, Mr. Dragon!” I sighed.

Buddha Moni nodded with astonishment, and the perseverance of this dragon warring nation allowed the top bosses to approve him.

“On these two days in hell on the 18th floor, I also collected some Earth novels, cartoons, movies! That's a big hole in my brain. It's amazing!” The dragon warrior laughed.

“Uh-huh?” Everybody's slightly flashed. Dragon Warrior read a novel? What's that supposed to mean?

Everyone understands, but understands that the Dragon Warring States will not be defenceless.

“People on our side, too weak. There are too few people available, so I came up with a way to make a bunch of the best, and possibly even reach our level!” The Dragon Warring States are silent.

“To the extent that you and I are?” My eyebrows picked.

Practice is too difficult, to reach the Dragon Warrior level, almost Phoenix Maorin horn, 10,000 years is difficult to find, but the Dragon Warrior said it can make a batch?

If there were a large number of such mighty men, even in the face of three, there would be a great chance.

“How?” Asked Buddha Muni.

“Make the world!” The Dragon Warring States are silent.

“Making the world?” Everyone wondered.

“Nice, you can open up fairy worlds, I'm sure it won't be difficult to make some worlds, just use these Earth movies, novels, animations, make their worlds, publish missions, we can provide kung fu, blood, pharaoh, let them tear inside, only on the battlefield can we build the most powerful warriors!” The Dragon Warring States are silent.

“Where is it?” I'm gorgeous.

“Eighteen floors of hell, saving time and, at the same time, grinding their will!” The Dragon Warring States solemnly proclaim.

Everyone looked at the Dragon Warring States. Although they were not sure if it would work, they were also idle and promised to help the Dragon Warring States to try it.

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There are seven billion people on Earth. There are so many people who die every day accidentally and disappear every day.

Tang Tian, a sophomore at XX University in China.

I slept well in the school bedroom, but woke up to a huge space.

There are a hundred people in the space. This hundred people seemed to have come before him, and most of them had adapted, only a small part of them, in fear.

“Where am I?” Tang Tian was confused.

At that time, a giant crystal ball appeared in the centre of the hall. The crystal ball floats in the air, and there seems to be a girl figure inside.

“Welcome to the Lord God's Space!” The little girl in the crystal ball laughed.

“Holy shit, what is this? Black technology?” Tang Tian was surprised.

“Where am I? Why are we here all of a sudden?” “Put us back! My dad's the mayor! ” …………

There was noise in the lobby.

Only a small part, very calm, carefully weighed around.

“Lord God's space? Find us and do what?” Tang Tian asked.

“This is the space of the Lord God, who will send you into some worlds to fulfill His mission. The first batch of the world" Heroes of Sculpture "," Biochemical Crisis "," Immortal Emperor "," Immortality "! World class is down, please protect yourselves!” The little girl in the crystal ball said.

Why are we going to these worlds? ”Tang Tian asked.

“You are chosen by the Lord God to complete the tasks of the Lord God in there! ”

“What happens if you don't finish the job?” A fat man asked.

“If you do not complete your mission, you will be killed by the people of these worlds, or by the Lord God!” The little girl in the crystal ball said.

“What? Kill!” Everyone was so angry.

“Of course, when you complete your mission, you get the mission point, with the mission point, you can exchange items when you get back, which can be guns, weapons, martial arts, spacecraft, blood, pharaoh, and so on!” The little girl said.

“Ah, the spaceship? And blood? What blood?” Everyone understands.

“All bloodlines have dragon blood, blood, zombie blood, even convertible robot bodies, or fairies, artifacts, and of course, everything presupposes that you can come back alive and have enough mission points!” The little girl explained.

“Come back alive?” The crowd was slightly flashed.

“One hundred of you, I hope you come out alive five!” The little girl concludes.

Wait, what five people? ”Everyone's face suddenly changed.

“Wow!”

Suddenly, this hundred people disappeared.

A hundred people enter different worlds, and at the same time, this hall of the Lord God. Again, hundreds of people from all walks of life were selected from the Earth Race.

“Welcome to the Lord God's Space!” The little girl's voice sounded again.