When the Villain Become a Protagonist

In fact, the gods and gods have always overlooked a question, that is, why does Lan Yao have a hundred years of Yuan Yin?

It was not until the girl left without saying goodbye and her luck value was not robbed in the slightest that Shenwudao finally understood: Lan Yao must be some powerful reincarnated reincarnation!

Indeed, there are such characters in some fantasy routines, but Shen Wudao did not expect this kind of bloody plot, no, this kind of good thing actually happened to him!

The thought of having a powerful wife as a thug in the future makes the god of the gods feel excited.

What? What if Lan Yao doesn't help Shen Wudao?

Hehe, how could that be possible, who is the God of God? That was the most beautiful man in the gods who was suave and suave, known as the girl's harvester.

Coupled with his thick-skinned and affectionate, God has no reason to believe that Lan Yao will help him.

"No way, come to me this time."

"Forehead."

The sudden voice transmission of the god emperor Ziwei broke the conjecture of godlessness, which made the god of the gods feel a pity: handsome people always have no time to appreciate themselves.

"Huh? No way, did you hear that?"

"Oh, I heard it, ancestor, I'll pass right away."

After hurriedly replied to the sound transmission, Shenwudao hurriedly rushed to the retreat of the god emperor Ziwei.

"Old ancestors, no way is here."

The god emperor Ziwei glanced at the god son, and said casually: "Yes, I have cultivated to the late stage of the gods in just a few hundred years, and it is really good."

"Um?"

Suddenly, God Emperor Ziwei widened his eyes, and he stared at the young man in astonishment.

"No way, you, you, how do you cultivate?"

The god emperor Ziwei said in shock, after all, it would take more than 8,000 years for a god emperor like him to dominate a realm from the true god realm to the late stage of the god monarch realm!

"Old ancestors, Wu Dao has recently gained a great opportunity, so it has made such rapid progress."

"Oh, that's how it is."

The god emperor Ziwei looks like I understand it, but in his heart it is: Haha, you kid have been staying in the peak of the gods for a while, where's your chance!

But everyone has their own secrets, and the god emperor Ziwei doesn't ask too much.

Besides, he didn't dare to ask more, because there was still an eternal female emperor staring at him behind her back!

"Ancestor, I wonder if you have anything to do with Wudao?"

Hearing this, the face of God Emperor Ziwei became serious: "Wu Dao, the Three Thousand World Tianjiao Conference is about to begin, so you have to make some preparations."

"Well, Tianjiao Conference?"

Shenwudao was a bit inexplicable for a while, because he hadn't heard of this Tianjiao convention before.

Ever since, he looked at his ancestor with doubts.

Sure enough, God Emperor Ziwei did not disappoint him either.

"The Three Thousand World is very big, and there are many outstanding geniuses, but due to geographical restrictions, these outstanding geniuses cannot communicate with each other.

The so-called Tianjiao Conference, to put it bluntly, is just a discussion between the younger generation.

After all, blindly confined to oneself or the surrounding worlds, those true geniuses can't really make progress. "

After listening to the words of the god emperor Ziwei, the god of the gods completely understood: what Tianjiao conference, but a group of boring people, fighting for the so-called first.

However, in this Tianjiao meeting, the god of the gods decided to be that boring person once, because this was an excellent time for him to target Lu Ming!

"Old ancestor, do you have any requirements for this Tianjiao conference?"

"This is nature, and the Tianjiao Conference is a place where real geniuses gather.

First, it has an age limit, which requires monks to be no more than 10,000 years old.

Second, the lowest cultivation base of the Tianjiao participating in the Grand Competition must be in the Divine Venerable Realm.

Third, the monks participating in the Grand Competition cannot use God Emperor level weapons. "

After listening to these requirements, Shenwudao was a little bit regretful, because he still had an emperor-level weapon in his hand—the Kunlun sword.

"Wu Dao, there are still fifty years to go before the Tianjiao Conference, I won't say much, just go back and prepare."

"Yes, ancestors, I will be ready and strive to get the first place in the Big Competition."

The god god son is very confident, because he has this strength.

"Haha, no way, it's good if you have this heart, but don't force it. After all, these three thousand worlds are still huge, and those peerless evildoers are unexpectedly strong."

Looking at the meaningful appearance of the god emperor Ziwei, the god of the gods grinned, he secretly sighed in his heart: Oh, it is really the sadness of life, even my ancestors don't believe me!

"Hey, the ancestors are actually right. Those geniuses are all very talented and have been practicing for tens of thousands of years. I shouldn't be able to beat them."

After thinking about it carefully, the god son still found that he was still too young, and finally he said to the god emperor Ziwei: "Thank you ancestors for reminding me that no way will do my best."

"Well, no way, I'm very relieved to be able to think so."

Therefore, our god son returned to the peak of god son, naturally, he also had another task in his cultivation, that is, to understand the great gods of the three thousand worlds.

After all, knowing oneself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles, and God knows this deeply.

One month later, looking at the piles of materials in front of him, the gods were a little bit painful.

"General Manager, there are so many Tianjiao in Three Thousand World?"

"My son, these are only a small part, and my subordinates are afraid that my son will be annoying, so they didn't take out all of them."

"Cough, cough."

Shenwudao coughed to relieve the embarrassment, and then he picked up the information and looked at it.

"Murong Fu, male, from Yanjie, a son of Yanjie. He is currently five thousand one hundred years old. He has just broken through to the gods. He is cruel and cruel, and his trick is to change the stars."

"Oh, the talent is fair, but unfortunately it can't pose a threat to me."

After speaking, Shen Wudao turned to another piece of information.

"Moyaoyao, female, from the demon world, she is the little princess of the demon world, currently 11112 years old, just broke through to the gods.

She is unreasonable and unreasonable, but her heart is not bad. Her unique skill is the sword of the wind and the sword breaking the sky. "

"Tsk tusk, this tricky little princess's trick is quite powerful, but her heart is not bad, I can't see this."

The god god son smiled slightly, and then picked up another piece of information.

"Li Taiji, male, comes from the Taiji realm, a child from the Taiji realm. He is currently 9,150 years old and his cultivation level is unknown, but since his debut, he has never failed.

His unique tricks are hair-receiving, lightning five thunder whip, and Tai Chi master switch. According to rumors, these three tricks are extremely powerful and he never uses them lightly. "

After seeing this information, God's heartless heart could not be calm for a long time.

Because he suddenly discovered that this Tai Chi realm might be very strong, very strong...

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