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Chapter 460 Eighteen Thousand Audiences

"Brother Li, discuss something with you?"

Ziwei Tian, ​​on Li Ruofeng's floating fairy island, Wang Zheng smiled and nodded and poured a cup of tea for Li Ruofeng.

"I know you are being diligent in nothing. Let me tell you what you want, and then I will consider whether to agree or not." Li Ruofeng looked at Wang Zheng's behavior and was very proud.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I just want you to create connections with Brother Li, or invite some live audiences in the name of Zhaixing Pavilion."

Wang Zheng slowly poured tea for himself and said.

"Well, this is not difficult. How many people are needed?" Li Ruofeng nodded slowly and invited some people to be audiences in the name of Zhaixing Pavilion. For Zhaixing Pavilion, it is really not a big deal.

"Not much, just 1,000,000." Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently.

puff!

Li Ruofeng squirted out a mouthful of spiritual tea, but there were still not many tones?!

Seeing Li Ruofeng's performance, Wang Zheng's expression remained unchanged and looked contemptuous: "Brother Li is going to change his mind, right?"

"You are cruel! I'll agree with this matter! At worst, I can call hundreds of people for you with one force!" Li Ruofeng pointed at Wang Zheng with gritted teeth.

Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "Then I'll trouble Brother Li, I have to contact others here."

Then, Wang Zheng, regardless of Li Ruofeng's reaction, turned into a stream of light and ran away.

Li Ruofeng was naturally relieved when he was doing business. With Zhaixing Pavilion coming forward, thousands of people were just like playing.

After leaving Li Ruofeng, Wang Zheng and Shen Du exchanged their thoughts with remote voice transmission. Shen Du patted his chest without saying a word and promised that not only 18,000 people, but he would bring some customers who were idle and frustrated.

In addition to the two big bosses Li Ruofeng and Shen Du, Wang Zheng also informed some players.

Therefore, under the operation of major forces, a news spread throughout the Eastern Continent inexplicably.

Wang Zheng is eight hundred miles outside Zhaixing Pavilion and invites talents from all over the world with the floating fairy island!

Such news is actually not explosive, nor can it cause much sensation.

But if these news came from terrifying places such as Zhaixing Pavilion, Daguangming Temple, Leiyin Temple, Zixiao Holy Land, and Wan Yao Mountain, the energy would be different.

Originally, some invited people who were in love or from orders from the superiors became curious after the news began to brew.

What exactly is it that it is worth speaking out for so many major forces?

Not only were the invited people curious, but the entire Eastern Continent were curious! Under the mentality of following the curiosity, they all began to inquire about the news, but their inquiry was destined to be ineffective.

Half a month later, the day agreed upon by Wang Zheng’s invitation was already suspended in the sky under the control of Wang Zheng.

On the ground, countless people looked up at the huge floating fairy island, and were amazed.

"What a big deal! How much does it cost to have such a large fairy island?"

"Didn't you see it? Is the Floating Fairy Island expensive? But you can still buy it if you have money. However, have you seen the large array surrounding the Floating Fairy Island?

Senior Wang Zheng had a thought, and he called himself space! The terrifying flow of yin and yang energy turned the void into chaos. Such a formation cannot be bought with money."

"Senior Wang Zheng is extraordinary! But what does it mean to invite tens of thousands of people to come?"

"I don't know, I guess it must be a big deal."

"It's okay, I have friends in there too. When he comes out, I'll ask him, will you know?"

"Brother, Taiwan's network of connections is indeed amazing!"

Just as everyone whispered and looked at the huge and meteoric floating fairy island in the sky with envy and curiosity, the space in the sky suddenly fluctuated on a large scale!

In the direction of Zhaixing Pavilion, starlights flew out from the shield.

Some people ride on the sword and some people ride on the wind.

In almost a moment, hundreds of starlights embellish the sky with colorful colors.

Yinghuo, the sun, the moon, the water virtue, the fire virtue, the Pojun... Countless starlights show the terrifying foundation of Zhaixing Pavilion!

"Yinghuo's true skill! That is the direct teaching of the inner sect of Zhaixing Pavilion!"

"Sun Tian Gong! Taiyin Tian Gong! Look, that is the true method of Zhaixing Pavilion! It is rumored that Senior Li Xueqi practiced Taiyin Tian Gong!"

"The Holy Land is so terrible! This is the first time I have seen how terrifying the Holy Land is!"

Just as a large number of onlookers were shocked by the foundation of the holy land, the slightly waving space finally rippled like water waves.

A great saint of light, a lotus platform that looks like a big sun comes from the west. On the lotus platform, the sound of the Brahma singing incessantly, and countless Buddhist monks stand on the lotus platform.

"Da Guangming Temple! It's Da Guangming Temple!"

"Strange, why didn't you see Master Fahai?"

"It's just that big, Master Fahai is so handsome, why didn't he show up?"

The shock brought by Da Guangming Temple has not disappeared, and suddenly endless thunder exploded in the east. In the thunder, dozens of thunder-shining chariots came to control the thunder.

Afterwards, a large number of monks followed!

In the north, demonic energy soared into the sky. A large group of demon tribes, led by several demon kings, drove the demon wind. The aura was terrifying and wild, making the crowd quiet for a moment.

But it was only a moment, and after a moment, the crowd exploded!

"Oh my God, so many demon kings! Are you going crazy at this time? Are you not afraid of causing a war between the two tribes?"

"What a big deal! What a big deal!"

"Black Bear Demon King, I've seen him! He is also the No. 1 figure in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains!"

However, the shock has not stopped!

Suddenly, fire clouds filled the void in the south. Among the red fire clouds, the divine beast Phoenix led the monks of the Southern Wilderness and a large number of demons to break through the sky in its graceful figure!

"Oh my God! The divine beast Phoenix!"

"Not only the human race and the demon race, but also the divine beasts?"

"Look at that side! The Qilin clan is here too!"

"And there, the sky is cracking open! It seems to be the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect!"

"Damn it! The golden light shines, my eyes!"

"Damn it! Look, the young master of Wanbao Pavilion is here, and he has brought many big names together!"

An event, under Wang Zheng and many friendly forces, even if no one knows what the event is, it still triggers the storm of Zhongzhou!

Human race, demon race, divine beasts, and even many Westerners and monsters who are mingling in the Eastern Continent, and even the Southern Wilderness Wizards! With the complicated connections, everyone is here!

It can be said that Wang Zheng’s current energy is no longer the same as before!

One action is enough to cause a certain degree of turmoil in Zhongzhou.

In the floating fairy island, Wang Zheng's mouth curled up with a loud noise, watching the audience coming from all directions, led by the great forces, with the huge momentum:
Chapter completed!
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