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Chapter 143 The follow-up arrangement seems wrong

"This is impossible." Looking at the flesh and blood Tathagata, Changsing Xingyuan's face was pale.

"Brother Changge, you know what the hell is that." Wang Ming couldn't help asking.

"Crazy innate - Madness-Madness-Madness-Ba Xun World-Honored One." Changsing Xingyuan said seriously.

"Crazy innate?" Anderson couldn't understand what the Mahasthamaprapta later meant, but he still knew it.

"Yes, mad innate is the mad innate, but why is mad innate now?"

Changge Xingyuan felt a little bad premonition in his heart, as if something had exceeded his expectations.

"The Mad Congenital Master of Madness should not have been born in five years, and the origin of the Mad Congenital disaster has not yet happened. How could a Mad Congenital appear now?" Changge Xingyuan felt that everything was separated from his plan.

"And the origin of the madness of innate nature is still two years away. All this time does not match, so there is only one possibility. The madness of innate nature has existed since ancient times, and the same is true for the madness of innate nature. However, the large-scale outbreak in the previous life was destroyed by the disaster of the world." Changge Xingyuan couldn't help but make a big guess.

"The disasters of heaven and earth, and then the great struggle is the world. When the disasters of heaven and earth in the previous life, I was still in Chiyue Villa as a servant, but when I betrayed, the disasters of heaven and earth had been wiped out. At this time, the mad innate caused by the disasters of heaven and earth were also entered the late stage of Qinggong. Except for a small number of powerful mad innate still wandering, most of the mad innate were either dead or trapped. At that time, I was still looking for skills, but I didn't meet the mad innate."

"And in the subsequent great struggle, opportunities were everywhere, countless inheritances were open. It was then that I obtained the subdivision of "The Legend of the Secrets and White Moons". With this subdivision, I broke through the innate."

Changge Xingyuan briefly summarized the progress of his previous life and suddenly discovered a problem.

"A world of great struggle? Could it be that the world of great struggles with opportunities is actually the inheritance left by those raging madness before they were crazy?"

Changge Xingyuan's eyes widened as he thought of this guess. Only then did he understand why he went to the Zheng family and did not find the opportunity for future formation master Zheng Liang.

Because Zheng Liang has not yet obtained the object of opportunity, this object of opportunity is very likely to be still on the Mahasthamaprapta before the madness of the world before his madness.

"It was because Zheng Liang came to Xing Shi Temple to cultivate and met the World Master of Dashizhima before he was crazy, that is, the old monk. Moreover, the old monk lasted for a full five years before he was crazy. It was during these five years that the old monk had already known his fate and left behind the inheritance early. This inheritance was Zheng Liang's opportunity."

"But because of my appearance, this process was disrupted, and the old monk went crazy and became the World Honored One of the Great Stages of the Mahasattva in advance. The old monk did not expect that, so this inheritance might have been slapped to death by the slap I just had just been slapped in the belly before it was born." Changge Xingyuan touched his nose and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Then Changge Xingyuan's momentum changed and he was extremely domineering: "This thief, God, is actually playing with me like this. Don't blame me for going against the will of heaven and destroying you, God."

God:"???"

Wang Ming: "???"

Anderson: "???"

What is this for? It was fine just now, why is it so easy to defeat God?

Wang Ming and Anderson were a little helpless by the silly speech of Changgexing Yuan, but in the end they didn't say anything. You are the protagonist, do whatever you like, and you will say tomorrow that the water flows upwards. We believe you even if you walk backwards.

"It seems that it is not feasible to obtain opportunities in advance. At this time, these opportunities are probably not yet born or are being born. After all, the mad innate future may not be crazy or may be half crazy. I must hurry up and get the treasure in the Emperor's Palace and be promoted to the innate as soon as possible, so that I can get the greatest benefit in the disasters of heaven and earth in the future." Changge Xingyuan felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

"Let's go." Looking at the changing trend of the Mahasattva, the Changsong Star Yuan made a quick decision to retreat.

He knew that Zheng Liang, the future master of formation, was probably dead. Without this formation inheritance, how should he enter the Emperor's Fall Palace?

On the way to evacuate, Changge Xingyuan thought about how to solve the formation in the Emperor's Moon Palace, so as to be promoted to the innate as soon as possible.

As for how the disaster in heaven and earth happened? And why it could make it crazy? How to solve it? It didn't matter to him at all.

Why can disasters in heaven and earth only make the innate crazy? And why do they become terrible monsters after being crazy? All those who are promoted to the innate are firm will and talented people who are so simple to be crazy?

Changge Xingyuan never considered these things. Who is he, a thousand-year-old monster, a rebirth of the scale of time, has insight into the occurrence time and methods of obtaining opportunities in the future, and has practiced the "Ascendant Method" that can be the same as the stars.

He didn't take the so-called disasters of heaven and earth, the so-called mad innate nature, at all. Although he had never faced and experienced these things directly, he had only heard of them occasionally in his previous life, in his heart, the meaning of these mad innate nature is to leave their opportunities for him to use.

Changge Xingyuan thought in his mind that he would go directly to the Emperor's Palace or take a detour to see the world's greatest beauty in the future. Although the world's greatest beauty was nine years old at this time, he didn't mind taking the world's greatest beauty in advance. After all, the world's greatest beauty had not yet been accepted as a disciple at the Jade Girls' Courtyard, and he was just an ordinary farm girl.

Because of the existence of the Peach Blossom Halo and the Aura of Descending Wisdom, the current Changsing Star Yuan has a mysterious confidence in his own charm.

Although he did not marry or take concubines in his previous life, he was only a little better than Zhao Wugui, and it might be two points. After all, Zhao Wugui has been single for three lifetimes, and Changgexing Star Yuan has only been single for one lifetime.

And because of this in the previous life, I secretly made up my mind to marry enough money in this life.

The messenger's vest not far away analyzed the mental activity of Changge Xingyuan. He couldn't help but remained silent for three seconds, forwarding this mental activity to the spherical clone who threw opportunities everywhere. After watching the spherical clone, he was silent for five seconds, and silently forwarding this mental activity to Zhao Wugui's original body.

After watching it, Zhao Wugui was silent for a minute, and then gave this a reply to these two clones. As for continuing to forward it to those diligent clones in the inner world who continued to hurt each other? Don’t mess around, those clones are now spiritual links and memory sharing. The damage in this wave has increased exponentially. After these clones disbanded and returned to their original body, these damages will come to Zhao Wugui’s original body again. After all, the one who was unlucky in the end was Zhao Wugui’s own body.

The spherical clone and messenger vest, which received the recovery of Zhao Wugui's body, also suffered exponential critical strikes.

"We are not single dogs. In this regard, dogs are "happy" than us. Moreover, dogs cannot live at our age. Now we should be called god-level masters. After all, we are a magician at the age of thirty. At our age, we are called god-level masters and we don't even bury us."

Just as the messenger's vest and spherical clone were watching the reply speechlessly, Changsing Star Yuan, who was retreating, was in trouble.

Anderson, who had been driving the road ahead, was cut in half by an invisible silk thread, and his internal organs were flowing all over the ground.

Logically speaking, after Zhao Wugui's ghost animal transformation, Anderson's physical strength would not be so strong. Even if it was cut in half by the invisible silk thread, the thread could be restored in an instant with his own self-healing ability. However, the fact was unexpected. It seemed that this invisible silk thread could restrain Anderson's self-healing ability.

"Formation, we are trapped." Changge Xingyuan looked at Anderson who had become two pieces, and then glanced at the environment again, and immediately came to a conclusion.

Wang Ming looked around briefly and found nothing wrong. The tree is still a tree, the flower is still a flower, and the grass is still a grass.

But when he mobilized his right eye, he could clearly see the terrible aura, the chaotic magnetic field and the terrible energy flowing that spread around them.

"This cannot be just a trapping formation. There must be a subsequent killing move." Changge Xingyuan said affirmatively.

As soon as the voice fell, Anderson's lower half moved strangely, and piles of hemored sarcoma grew out of the cut cross-section. In the pores of the thighs, tiny granulation began to grow, directly tearing the lower half of Anderson's pants.

"Anderson, what's going on?" Wang Ming's pupils shrank and he asked sternly.

"I don't know either." Anderson's face was pale and he used his hands to snatch his severity, trying to stay away from the bottom of his out-of-control. Although he was cut in half, under the transformation of Zhao Wugui's ghost animals, his vitality was still quite strong.

The hemored sarcoma burst out, and deformed strips of meat were grown inside. These strips began to wriggle and entangle, and it seemed like they were going to build a new upper body.

"Anderson, what the hell is your lower body?" Wang Ming couldn't help it, and the Nine Yang ray in his chest blasted directly, blasting Anderson's mutated lower body into coke.

But the next second, the lower body that turned into coke seemed to absorb the energy of Wang Ming's Nine Yang rays and began to grow wildly. Its speed was unbelievable. Even when the three of them had not reacted, they had already built their upper body. However, they had not yet been constructed, and they were still bloody and occasionally some wriggling flesh and blood would explode.

At this time, Zheng Liang put away the simple array plate in his hand several miles away and sneered: "Changsong Xingyuan, we will have a long day. See you in the Imperial Palace."
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