In the studio, Wang Zheng and Pang Jie sat opposite each other.

There are five photographers in the audience shooting from all angles.

For such shooting, one is the Holy Son of the World, and the other is a battle-torn battle, neither of them is at all stage fright. In this way, the two started chatting as if no one was around.

"I didn't expect that Brother Pang had such an experience before, which really gave us great encouragement."

"I didn't see where you are."

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"There are rumors now that there are many people inside the Zixiao Holy Land who are coveting your Holy Son's seat?"

"Haha, they are here. Even if I, Pang Jie, have wasted more than ten years, I, Pang Jie."

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"Brother Pang, after more than ten years of gaps, what has your biggest gain in the past ten years?"

"The biggest gain? I have to say that I have to thank Brother Wang for his Legend of the White Snake, which made me understand which is the most important thing to me, the stars in the sky and the oil lamp beside the pillow."

"Oh? Haha, I didn't expect that Wang would have such a favor to Brother Pang? Then I remember this. But since we talk about the stars in the sky and the oil lamp beside the pillow, why don't we revisit this story?"

"good."

"Please look at the big screen."

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"Brother Pang, the world's thunder magic is the most important. I wonder if you have any suggestions for the tribulation like this, Brother Pang?"

"Actually, many people are afraid of talking about tribulation. Let me talk about this tribulation, but as a cultivator who specializes in practicing thunder method, I must focus on the thunder catastrophe."

"I won't talk about the ascension to heaven, it's too far away. Let's talk about the thunder tribulation on earth. If a cultivator wants to break through to the fourth level, whether it is a cultivator, a warrior, or a Western practitioner, he needs to face the challenge of the thunder tribulation.

The so-called thunder tribulation is actually the punishment of heaven to the monks. At the low level, even if you refine the energy of heaven and earth, the heaven and earth will treat you as part of it, but at the fourth level, it will be different. The power becomes stronger and the void is often shattered. Heaven and earth no longer treat monks as part of themselves, but as parasites.

Therefore, the thunder tribulation was said to be the thunder tribulation."

"As for the method of chasing the tribulation..."

The two of them talked a lot according to the topic points they prepared in advance. After the program was completed, Wang Zheng stretched and smiled at Pang Jie, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Pang."

Pang Jie waved his hand indifferently: "I'm sorry, Brother Wang, with this show in the sect, my position has become much more stable. After all, you know that fame is more important than strength in many cases."

Wang Zheng smiled with his palm: "Brother Pang, don't worry, I will definitely help you edit this issue. Add the masked King of Sorrow and Fengyun before, and you will be sure to make you famous!"

Pang Jie smiled gently: "That's thank you Brother Wang, but when it comes to thunder tribulation, other forces may not know much. But I, Zixiao Holy Land, vaguely feel that the thunder tribulation has been a little different over the past ten thousand years."

Wang Zheng's expression moved: "Oh? The thunder tribulation will change?"

Pang Jie shook his head: "I can't explain it clearly, but I just feel a little different. Even the Supreme Elder of the Zixiao Holy Land can't tell you what's different."

Wang Zheng was very interesting to hear: "The Supreme Elder of Zixiao Holy Land? At least at the Immortal Realm?"

Pang Jie nodded slightly: "Brother Wang is not an outsider, let me tell you this. There are three levels of realms in the upper realm, including Shi Zhenxian, Jinxian, and Immortal Emperor, and the Western God Realm. The Western God Realm corresponds to the true body, the main god, and the God King.

My Supreme Elder of Zixiao Holy Land, Well... Brother Wang, don’t tell me that senior is actually a half-step immortal emperor!”

王铮闻言,神色大变.

Half-step Immortal Emperor! Although I don’t know how strong it will be, it must be very awesome! But why does such an existence not ascend to the fairy world but stay in the world?

As if he saw Wang Zheng’s doubts, Pang Jie shook his head and sighed: “A such existence is a powerful person even if he ascends to the immortal world. But I don’t know why the elders are stranded in the world.

Maybe it's because the situation in the fairy world is complicated, or maybe it's because the sect has its own considerations. But no matter what, there is a tall man holding on to it when the sky falls."

Wang Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Yes, there is a tall man holding on to him when the sky falls."

After laughing, Wang Zheng changed his mind as if he was chatting: "By the way, Brother Pang, do you know anything about the Western Continent?"

Pang Jie nodded: "I have been there once before, but there is no peace in our East Continent over there."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

"Western gods have a convenient way of cultivation, that is, the power of faith. Therefore, for the power of faith, the entire Western Continent can be said to be completely a theocracy society.

In addition, the Western Continent is different from our Eastern Continent, where there are many countries, humans, orcs, elves, etc. live in it.

It can be said that the contradiction between divine power and monarchy power and the contradiction between gods are staged in the Western Continent every day.”

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. What Pang Jie didn't notice was that when he was listening to him telling the appearance of the Western Continent, Wang Zheng's eyes flashed subconsciously.

"The power of faith? The convenient means of Western deep soccer? Could it be that my god's right hand comes from the Western gods? But it shouldn't be. If there are such gods in the West, it would not be able to compete with the East."

Wang Zheng subconsciously grabbed his right hand. It can be said that he has almost all his powers of the right hand of God.

When Wang Zheng heard the news of the power of faith, he naturally felt ups and downs.

Unexpected Wang Zheng's actions, Pang Jie found that Wang Zheng was suddenly distracted, and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Why, are you going to the Western Continent?"

Wang Zheng nodded: "Yes, and I have to go."

Pang Jie did not ask much, but instead instructed: "Then you must be careful. Unlike the broken immortal gate of the Eastern Continent, Western gods can still come to the world if they pay some price.

You must not get caught up in the struggles of the sects unless you have to.”

When Wang Zheng heard this, he showed an unexpected look: "Western gods can come to the world? Then why don't they start over and attack the Eastern Continent again?"

Pang Jie smiled proudly: "Dare they come? Just kill me! There are countless hidden powerhouses in my eastern continent, so I can definitely tell him that he has no return. As for a large number of gods, unless they don't want the foundation of the gods."

When Wang Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized it. At the same time, he also secretly cared about Pang Jie's warning that he was going to do serious things and would never fall into the struggle of the sect unless he had no choice.

Then, the two talked about the customs and habits of the Western Continent, the pros and cons of the magician and the warrior, and then left the studio.
Chapter completed!