"That's it."

Yang Zheng shook his head slightly.

When he learned from the thin young man that this place was similar to the infinite world of the Lord God, his expectations dropped a lot.

How strong can the Lord God of the Infinite World be?

He once passed the time-space Rubik's Cube and went to a world full of women, and the creator of that world was the ruler of life. And that woman's world can be regarded as a trial ground, which is essentially no different from the City of Lonely Mountain and Stone.

The master of life is the master, the supreme, and very strong.

However, the City of Lonely Mountain and Stone, this area, is far less huge than that woman's world.

From this, it can be speculated that the strength of the master **** behind the creation here should be far inferior to the master of life.

Therefore, the only thing Yang Zheng is interested in now is the main god, what kind of **** is he capable of taking a move from him.

Yes, one trick.

This is not self-inflation, but absolute confidence in one's own strength.

"A door is blocking my way. The people inside don't come to open the door, so I have to open the door myself."

Yang Zheng raised his right hand slowly, seemingly fluttering, and hit the door in front of him.

"Wow!"

The door of the temple, the steel door of the temple, instantly became transparent!

Then in the next moment, like glass, it shatters!

This situation is like a dream.

"You! You! You! This is the gate of the saints! You!"

General Rhodes was horrified.

"Saints? How many little sages dare to call themselves sages? That's right, how could you possibly have seen a real sage in your realm. Even this monarch has only seen that sage from a distance."

Yang Zheng sighed softly.

The weight of the word sage and sage cannot be afforded by any cat or dog.

"who!"

"You know, this place is the temple!"

"This is the temple of God!"

The door of the temple was broken, and three angry shouts came from inside.

"Oh."

Yang Zheng replied a word.

This word is enough.

With his three daughters, he swaggered in. General Rhode wanted to block, but when he thought that Yang Zheng had just smashed the gate of the temple, his face became extremely ugly.

If you block this young man yourself, will it end the same as that door?

"Three, don't look at me like this. I also came here by the way. I happened to see a mountain and a city here, so I came up and sat down."

Yang Zheng, seeing those three people in costumes, stared at him with extremely unfriendly eyes, and said with a light smile.

These three people are the so-called three saints. Their costumes reminded Yang Zheng of the holy fire envoy of the Persian Ming Cult in Yitian and Dragon Slayer. Could it be that there is something similar to the holy order in this temple.

If there is, take it by the way, and throw it to the Wanyi people to study and cultivate.

"Young man, this is not the place you should be!"

The man in the middle stared at Yang Zheng with a threatening tone in his voice.

"But here I am."

Yang Zheng smiled slightly.

Then his eyes moved, and he landed on the tripod in the center of the temple. Yes, in this temple, there is actually a cauldron, a bronze cauldron.

"This thing is a gift from God. If you touch this thing, you will be punished by God!"

The man on the right saw Yang Zheng's gaze on the bronze tripod, his expression changed slightly, and he lowered his voice.

"The things of immortals are not the things of gods, and besides, this thing is of no use to you."

Yang Zheng directly shook his head.

The bronze cauldron in front of him was very extraordinary. From the bronze cauldron, he could smell the smell of the little boy in the forbidden ring.

The little boy is the reincarnation of the ancient immortal Han Xiaozi, with a fairy flavor on his body. And the bronze cauldron in front of him also has that fairy flavor.

"Han Xiaozi, can you recognize this bronze tripod?"

Yang Zheng ignored the three holy envoys and released the little boy with a casual move.

"Wow! Bronze Celestial Cauldron! How could this thing be here!"

As soon as the little boy came out, he saw the bronze cauldron, exclaimed, and flew towards it.

"You dare to blaspheme the divine weapon!"

The holy messenger in the middle saw the little kid rushing towards the bronze tripod, raised his right hand, and a strange symbol appeared in front of him. The strange symbol suddenly became bigger and smashed at the little kid!

"The bronze immortal cauldron is a thing of the immortal dynasty. You guys, you only know how to absorb the spiritual energy when you put the immortal cauldron, and you don't understand the magic of the immortal cauldron at all! Hmph! You can break all the tricks with one finger!"

Little brat, don't be in a hurry, just point and smash the strange symbol, then turn around and say to Yang Zheng: "Yang Zheng, this thing is an immortal who suppressed the luck of the Xian Dynasty. Ding, that Divine Dynasty, existed for a very short time, although it was short-lived, but the immortal cauldron left behind has a lot of background. Huh? Yang Zheng, the woman next to you has changed again?"

The little boy said, noticing the three girls beside Yang Zheng, and he smiled.

"Brother, what is this little thing? Is it your son in another world?"

Young sister Yang looked curiously at the little boy.

"Go go go! This deity is the reincarnation of an immortal! You little girl, you know shit!"

Being regarded as Yang Zheng's son, the little boy was extremely upset.

"Brother, the little thing swears and spanks his ass!"

When Yang Xiaomei heard this, she was also upset, said. ..