God: I have a wild world!

Chapter 89 [Participate in the grand event and gather together]

Lei Hong and Xing Tian drove all the way, looking at the majestic rivers and mountains passing by below them, Lei Hong couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

Now that he has broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he is finally free and capable to participate in all things in the wild.

In fact, a large part of the reason why Lei Hong came out after comprehending the Great Hunyuan Five Elements Divine Lightning Technique was that the original divine crystals he had accumulated previously had been exhausted.

When he broke through the realm of Daluo Jinxian, the original god crystals needed for cultivation suddenly multiplied a hundred times.

The number of god crystals he consumes every day is really an astronomical figure, even the daily sacrifices of his tens of millions of believers are not enough.

Both Lei Hong and Xing Tian were strong in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, and with the speed of the two of them traveling through the void, they soon came to the vicinity of Wuzhuang Temple.

Wuzhuang Temple is located on a very special leyline, with high walls and tiles, majestic and majestic, and it is almost impossible to see the end at a glance.

Moreover, there are unknown dense formations all over the Wuzhuang Temple, and it can be said that the defense is extremely strong.

It's no wonder that even Kunpeng and other quasi-sages planned Hongyun Patriarch's Hongmeng Ziqi, and they have been guarding it all the time, not daring to forcefully attack Wuzhuang Temple.

The most conspicuous thing is the ginseng fruit tree in the center of Wuzhuang Temple, which is hundreds of millions of meters long, covering the sky and the sun, like a big umbrella supporting the sky.

The trunk of the tree is as vigorous and powerful as a horned dragon, and every leaf is radiating light, sprinkling billions of gorgeous light rains.

"It's really a good thing. It would be great if it could be moved back to our tribe."

The Great Witch Xingtian smiled, waved to Lei Hong, and landed slowly at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Witch Clan, Lei Hong, Xing Tian."

Lei Hong said, handing the invitation in his hand to the boy at the door.

"Welcome to the two distinguished guests."

The boy at the door said respectfully, and bowed deeply to Lei Hong and Xing Tian.

Lei Hong nodded slightly in response, and walked straight into Wuzhuang Temple with Xing Tian.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple is also a huge world, with beautiful mountains and rivers, extremely sparse, and fairy mist.

There are spirit cranes holding springs in the sky, and spirit monkeys offering treasures on the ground. It is a fairyland on earth.

Lei Hong and Xing Tian came here on behalf of the Wu Clan, one of the two most powerful races in the prehistoric world, so naturally many people wanted to hug their thighs.

Moreover, their strength can be considered very strong. As soon as they entered, monks from other races came to make friends with smiles, and directly surrounded Lei Hong and Xing Tian.

But Xing Tian's expression of "no one should enter" directly persuaded many people to leave. Xing Tian and Lei Hong didn't pay much attention to those who came to talk with the cheek.

Xing Tian's personality is very straightforward, and even those who don't like him find it troublesome to say a word, and Lei Hong is not very cold about these helpless fools.

Although he didn't directly show any embarrassment, his attitude was still very indifferent, and after hitting a few walls with those who came up to strike up a conversation, he no longer asked himself to be bored.

Only then did Lei Hong and Xing Tian get away and wandered around, enjoying the scenery in Wuzhuang Temple.

The most conspicuous among them is the ginseng fruit tree standing in the center. When you look at it from a distance, you just think it is magnificent, and you don't have much feeling.

But recently, when I stand in front of this ginseng fruit tree, I can really feel its extraordinary.

Even the tree trunk was covered with dense Dao patterns, and the rich aura radiated from the tree trunk, making Lei Hong and Xing Tian feel as if their pores were open.

Although Lei Hong's Renshui flat peach is also one of the top innate spiritual roots, it is definitely not as good as this ginseng fruit in terms of age. Now the buds have not yet formed, and it will be a long time before the first fruit.

In the open space in front of the ginseng fruit tree, a group of boys and girls were setting up the venue, and all kinds of spirit fruit fairy wine were placed on the jade table.

"This old man will enjoy it quite a bit."

Xing Tian looked at the ginseng fruit tree, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, as if he had the idea of ​​directly resisting the ginseng fruit tree.

"It is said that Zhenyuanzi is formed from a ginseng fruit tree. Ginseng fruit tree is the lifeblood of Zhenyuanzi. Let's not pay attention to it for the time being."

Lei Hong said that he was really worried that Xing Tian would suddenly attack.

"Haha, I was just thinking about it, who cares about this broken tree."

Xing Tian smiled.

"The sage of the Taiqing sat down and the Daoist Duer is here! The Taoist who burns the lamp under the Yuanshi Tianzun sect is here! The Taoist Duobao under the Tongtian sect of the Shangqing is here!"

The boy at the door shouted, immediately attracting the eyes of those present.

Today's Sanqing have not yet been sanctified, and they live together on Kunlun Mountain, and their relationship is very good.

The disciples of the three of them also came to Wuzhuang Temple together.

The sage of Taiqing is known as the supreme inaction, and the only disciple now is Daoist Du'er, the master of Xuandu that Lei Hong remembered in his previous life has not yet been admitted to his sect.

And Daoist Ran Deng is one of the three thousand mortals in Zixiao Palace. He is originally of great seniority, but his ability is not very good.

After the Taoist ancestor Zixiao Palace preached for the third time, Ran Deng knew that Sanqing would become a saint, so he followed Yuanshi Tianzun early, hoping to hug a good thigh.

But in the memory of Lei Hong's previous life, this Daoist burning lamp can be said to be a ten thousand year old man.

Now he is already a monk in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, and he was still a Da Luo Jinxian until the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and he was even almost beaten to death by Zhao Gongming, a disciple of the Master Tongtian.

It can be said that the food is so real that a mortal guest in Zixiao Palace can be mixed like this.

Taoist Duobao's body is a Duobao mouse, and now he follows Tongtian Cult Master. After Tongtian Cult Master founded Jiejiao, he became the senior brother of Jiejiao.

Now that he already has the cultivation base of the peak realm of Taiyi Jinxian, he can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.

Daoist Dao and Duobao are both monks in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, while the Taoist Ran Deng sent by Yuanshi Tianzun is the Daluo Golden Immortal.

From this point alone, Lei Hong could see that Yuanshi Tianzun, who had the most face, was already competing with Taiqing and Shangqing in secret. Maybe he was still cultivating desperately on Kunlun Mountain, and wanted to become the first one among the Sanqing Taoist.

As disciples of Sanqing, the appearance of the three of them at the same time earned a lot of attention, and a group of monks surrounded them again, flattering them so much that all three of them were smiling.

"A bunch of sycophants and sycophants, bah!"

The Great Witch Xingtian said disdainfully.

"Haha."

Lei Hong smiled and mobilized his divine power to cover up the scene.

Xing Tian was born in the witch clan of the two major forces of the prehistoric and desolate, and then he showed his prominence like a broken bamboo, and was promoted to the little witch and the great witch.

Naturally, they looked down on those monks who were born "ordinary" and didn't have much backing.

But Lei Hong was quite understanding. Although he didn't have much thought to deal with them, he didn't want to offend these monks either.

After all, the monks who can come here are not simple. Even if the witch clan is powerful, it is always inappropriate to make enemies for no reason.

(End of this chapter)