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Chapter 165 Recognize A Son, Hope The Son Will Become A Dragon



Chapter 165 Recognize A Son, Hope The Son Will Become A Dragon

Huo Wuya looked at Wang Xuanzhi and couldn't help but chuckle.

And Zhu Zhao, who was trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire, widened his eyes, his face was stunned, and he didn't know what happened.

But subjectively, he felt that the man seemed to want to kill him.

He didn't know why.

He was just born, and he was about to be treated like this.

He said the baby was very aggrieved.

Get angry, the consequences are serious.

Wang Xuanzhi didn't know what was going on, and looked at the young child with a bewildered face, still wearing a bellyband.

The bottom half is exposed.

That little thing is really cute.

Compared with myself, of course, there is no comparison.

Yaoyao and Xianxian floated in the sky, and the two of them also stared at the candle light child with wide eyes.

Yaoyao asked curiously, "Is this the Holy Spirit of the Universe?"

"Why is it like this?"

Xianxian shook her head, indicating that she didn't know either.

At this time, the Chaos God and Demon system in Wang Xuanzhi spoke.

She was full of charm and said, "This is the shape of candlelight.

"Candlelight and shadow have no fixed body, they are just the origin of the lunar sun."

"The little boy who has been transformed now should still retain the most ignorant consciousness, not yet enlightened."

"Now is the best time for the host to master him."

"As long as the opportunity is seized well, the host can completely control the source of the sun.

In Huo Wuya's hand, there was another skyfire slowly condensing, and it blasted towards Wang Xuanzhi.

But before Wang Xuanzhi had any reaction, the candle that was trapped in the sky fire moved.

He is the source of the sun, how can this mere sky fire have him?

As soon as he sucked in his small mouth, the endless fire was sucked into his belly.

His lower abdomen slowly bulged, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stroked his stomach contentedly.

But The next moment, his expression changed again.

The tender voice sounded again, and the figure floated from the place to the man's head.

He asked, "Why are you doing this to me?"

The voice was pure, but with a hint of anger.

Absolutely cute.

After he finished speaking, on his young fist, the source of the sun was condensed with terror.

Shooting towards the man.

Above this punch, it seems to contain the entire sun.

Has the heaviness and dominance of the sun.

There is also the boundless flame, killing the man.

When the man reacted, his eyes were horrified.

The young punch that hit him, with the energy of the sun, locked himself.

The Heavenly Fire Avenue on his body was completely suppressed, and he could not use the slightest power.

In the face of the fire of the sun, no matter what kind of fire you are, you must be misfired.

This is the hegemony of the sun candle.

This punch may seem far away, but don't forget that he has the power of time in his hands.

In an instant, the flow of time, in just a moment, came to the man.

This young giant fist smashed the space in front of him.

The entire space was erased into an endless black hole.

The wind in the space is wild.

Before the man could react, he was smashed into slag by Zhuzhao's small fist, leaving nothing behind.

Wang Xuanzhi opened his mouth and looked at the little child in disbelief.

It was so powerful that it killed him with one punch.

Zhu Zhao's big eyes revealed great doubts.

Confused looking at own pink and tender little fist.

He pouted, "It's really boring."

Then he turned his eyes to Wang Xuanzhi, he always felt a little close to Wang Xuanzhi, as if Wang Xuanzhi was his relative.

Could that be relatives?

His origins are all separated from Wang Xuanzhi's eyes.

He would subconsciously regard Wang Xuanzhi as his own father.

It is not impossible to recognize such a powerful son for no reason.

Wang Xuanzhi still had some calculations in his heart, thinking about how to fool this child.

But Zhuzhao's next words caused Yaoyao and Xianxian floating in the sky to stumble and almost didn't fall from above.

And Wang Xuanzhi was also one who lost his footing and almost fell.

I saw Zhu Zhao's tender voice speak, "Father!"

After he finished speaking, his small body floated up, flew in front of Wang Xuanzhi, and climbed onto Wang Xuanzhi's back.

It's alright now, Wang Xuanzhi is a little confused.

However, his strong psychology quickly adjusted, and he used this sentence very much.

Now he can finally understand how those old fathers in the previous life want to make their sons more successful. What does it feel like?

Hope to become a dragon.

The son is honored and the father is honored.

With such a powerful son, he still doesn't walk sideways?

Wang Xuanzhi felt that his strength just fluctuated, completely beyond the realm of god status.

It can be said that he now has another hitman.

He used to be the guardian of gods and demons, but with the improvement of his Realm, the guardians of gods and demons could no longer satisfy him at this time.

Couldn't protect his safety.

Now that I have such a Candelabra son, there is no limit to happiness.

Wang Xuanzhi fondly stroked the child's head.

It's just that Zhuzhao seems to have just transformed, and his eyes are a little tired.

The ignorant big eyes began to close slowly, the breath was steady, and he fell asleep.

It turned into a spot of light and slowly merged into Wang Xuanzhi's eyes.

It all came and happened quickly.

Then in the field, the endless void was quickly repaired by a mysterious law.

restored to its original state.

The mechanical indifferent voice sounded again, "Do you continue to choose the challenge or give up the inheritance?"

"The challenges are here, there is no reason to give up."

Wang Xuanzhi's words were firm, "Continue."

As Wang Xuanzhi's words fell, on the opposite side of Wang Xuanzhi, a phantom appeared again.

The indifferent voice above resounded again.

"Ten thousand years ago, in the three thousand heavens, the strongest human race, Shangguan Yu."

Sure enough, a young man in a blue robe walked out slowly.

The haze in his eyes kept retracing.

It seems to have just returned to this world.

Soon, he understood everything and looked at Wang Xuanzhi.

He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and the little white face in front of him was indeed very handsome.

Even more coquettish than himself.

Looking like Wang Xuanzhi, he doesn't have any underestimation.

Suddenly, a white-faced jade fan appeared in his hand.

That's how he looks like a gentleman.

He couldn't help but chuckle, "I am Shangguan Yu, the arrogance of the human race 10,000 years ago."

"At that time, literature and Taoism were everywhere, and the human race was determined by literature."

Now, let me show you how powerful my brilliant humanism is and how powerful this brilliant Confucianism is.

After he finished speaking, endless white-gold Confucianism appeared around his body, which set off his figure like life.

At this moment, it showed that endless edge.

That boundless Confucianism turned into an infinite sword, killing Wang Xuanzhi straight at him.

These long swords were the same as before, blocking the entire space.

And he locked Wang Xuanzhi straight, even if he wanted to move the space, he couldn't avoid the long sword's pursuit.


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