"Let's go, let's go and see what's going on!"

Wang Yinguo held a small clean bottle in one hand and continued to collect the three-light divine water. He held the thunder purple electric hammer in the other hand, and was surrounded by purple lightning light. The magic weapon [Ring Ruler] floated behind him, floating in the void and protecting his back. He also released the long-lasting [Chuxin Pavilion] and turned it into a small golden tower hanging above his head.

"Uncle Master."

"I think you are just one Tai Chi diagram to protect yourself now."

"If I have refined the Tai Chi diagram, I can step on it without having to fly so hard."

"And it can also play a self-defense effect."

Bai Ze couldn't help but mutter when he saw Wang Yanyu's methods.

“It makes sense!”

Wang Yinguo's eyes lit up after hearing Bai Ze's words.

In this prehistoric world, the Tai Chi diagram of the Taiqing Saint is indeed the most powerful protective magic weapon, no doubt about it.

But Wang Keyuan cannot be determined. If he refined the same Tai Chi diagram, will the copyright issue be pursued by the Taiqing saint?

Even if there is no such thing as pirated in the prehistoric world, if you refine the Tai Chi diagram yourself, the Taiqing saint may feel offended.

This road is too dangerous and not worth trying.

It is indeed necessary to refine magic weapons similar to Tai Chi diagram, but what kind of magic weapons to refine is a very cautious decision for Wang Yanyu.

So at present, this issue is hard to say.

"Look at me, uncle!"

"There are many extraterrestrial demons ahead!"

Bai Ze suddenly shook his tail and said to Wang Yinguo in shock.

"Hiss—"

"How come there are so many?"

"Have we broken into the den of the demons outside the domain?!"
Chapter completed!