Chapter 194 He is still the same boy!

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Thousands of years pass.

It seemed like it was just time to take a nap.

The battlefield on the earth has extended to an unknown extent.

The creatures from the West penetrate deeply into the East, and the creatures from the East penetrate deeply into the West.

The creatures from the East and West are like the tentacles of the East-West Avenue, extending into each other's domain.

Blurred dividing lines.

Wu Tian was a little dazed.

Then he stood up and stretched.

Turn around...

In an instant, the powerful men from the East and the West looked up at the top of Mount Buzhou.

No matter how the situation changes.

Wu Tian headed to the West with great luck.

The color of the great power of the East changes.

The great Western magician was surprised and saluted Wu Tian.

Welcome his return.

The balance of luck between East and West has shifted to the West again.

Even Luo Hu was moved by it.

This is the power of one person.

God sends merit.

It opened up such a great world for him.

Because he has been in charge of Buzhou Mountain for thousands of years.

Make things transition smoothly.

Yes, very smooth.

Chaosing the ancient Taoist monarchs has done a great job.

Xuanhuang Zhou inherited Xuanhuang's merits, and the golden light flowed, reaching the extreme.

Except for admiration, the great Westerners with supernatural powers cannot think of anything else.

Who dares to think of something that messes with the ancient Taoist master?

Wu Tian returned along the way he came.

This is the path traveled by the second ancestor of the Demonic Way.

It is also the second route to climb Buzhou Mountain in the West after Mozu.

Thousands of years have buried everything.

Only he knows that he has walked through it.

In the wind and snow, Wu Tian walked slowly, step by step.

Until we leave Buzhou Mountain and look back, it feels like a complete journey.

In the blessed land of Mo Luo, Mo Luohu stood on the edge of the cliff waiting for his return.

Mount Sumeru, the two leaders of the Western Sect are ashamed of themselves.

Jibhasa, Shiva Shakti has a complicated expression.

King Pan smiled brightly and laughed loudly, showing his heroic spirit.

Godkiller also smiled.

The always indifferent young man smiled.

The master of Dahuang Leize fell into silence.

A decision swayed in his mind.

East or West, you have to choose one.

There is no neutrality.

Gu Yan

Obviously, King Pan joined the Western camp.

Maybe you couldn't see it before, but with Wu Tian's return, everything became clear.

Jiuyou, a small courtyard, a place where big dreams are blurred, a man dressed in red has made a choice and is no longer troubled.

In the West, the situation changed drastically due to the return of one person.

All the great masters in the East, whether they knew them or not, all looked serious.

Including Hongjun.

If one person moves, the world will be shocked!

He did.

Luo Hu's eyes were filled with smiles.

Watch him walking step by step.

One step for ten thousand miles, one step for ninety thousand miles...

"One day, I want the world to be seamless!"

The young man's heroic words seemed to be still in his ears, just yesterday.

He walked too fast.

Also walked wonderfully.

Vaguely, he is still the boy he was yesterday.

However, no one dares to regard him as the boy of yesterday.

"Lord Luan Gu Dao."

Luo Hu smiled softly.

The young man smiled happily, "Brother!"

The sound of "big brother" brings bright scenery, cheerful wind and bright moon.

The blessed land of Moluo was illuminated.

He is back.

"Brother, I'm back!"

"Hahaha!"

In an instant, he became that boy again.

What an ancient chaos, what a Taoist king.

As if it had nothing to do with him.

"Um."

Although it was just a 'hmm', the boy was very happy.

Then, it started, from inconsiderate to outside, then inconsiderate.

The young man was in high spirits.

Luo Hu just listened and was very happy.

And Huang Zhongli behind them.

Also swaying gently.

There is his blessed land of Mara.

No more silence.

Full of energy.

Jumped up.

He is also the owner here.

He's there.

The Demon Ancestor no longer seems to be scary.

The wind in the west seems to have changed.