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Chapter 299 The Powerful Old Man

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    The old man stood quietly in the air, with nothing at his feet, like an old wooden pile, unremarkable. No one would think that such an old man could be a Shinto creature.

    Because of the geomantic omen, Shinto beings are so hard to find, you can¡¯t even name one as soon as they appear!

    ¡°And she is too old, too rickety, and too ordinary. Even if she floats quietly in the sky, she is just a monk who has reached the end of his life.

    "Who are you?" The false gods asked, like two suns falling, behind them was a devastation and ruin, broken mountains, rift valleys, deep and wide cracks in the earth, the mountains were almost flattened by them, and the sky was broken.  As it came forward, all kinds of thunder struck down.

    They were fierce, with divine light surrounding themselves, like burning flames, full of hatred and murderous intent. They were a little wary of the sudden appearance of the old man, but they were far from taking it to heart.

    "Old guy, disperse quickly. I'll wait for those people behind you." They said coldly, wanting to express their hatred. Now they just wanted to kill the two Supreme Elders standing behind the old man and kill Meow.  Crush Jiu¡¯s bones one by one and drink his blood raw!

    "Hehehehe" Miaojiu smiled evilly, her big eyes teasing as much as she wanted, looking forward to the expressions of these two pseudo-gods knowing the truth, and kept rubbing her little hands.

    Standing in front of him was a real god. His waist was strong, his body was erect, one side of his mouth was raised, and his head was raised high, as if he was laughing to the sky.

    "Even now, the little false god is still daydreaming about the true god!"

    "What do you want to do to me, Zixia? Come and try, don't know how to write the word death!"

    "These people have low self-esteem, are strong on the outside but weak on the outside, are bluffing, and the more fearful they are, the weaker they become. They are like paper tigers in an autumn fight!"

    "Indeed, the weaker the dogs, the louder and more ferocious they bark."

    "Throw it out later! No, it's best to grind it into powder. Don't pollute the land and scatter it into ashes. It saves the most effort and doesn't even need a grave."

    The two Supreme Elders and Miao Jiu didn't mind the matter. They talked with each other using their spiritual thoughts, and their voices were deliberately loud.

    "You are looking for death!" The false god's eyes were filled with fire, his face twitched, and he immediately became cold, as if it were the frozen soil of the polar regions.  "I wanted to leave you intact, but now, not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to refine you into a defective Queyin puppet! It's a pity that you can't see what happened to Zixia Cave Heaven!"

    After they finished speaking, they looked at the old man again.

    "Old guy, get out of the way, don't let me wait to do it myself!" The old man was like a rock, rooted in the void, without moving at all. The false god pressed forward and spoke in a stern voice, carrying a threat.

    "Don't show shame! God's wrath is not something your old and rotten body can withstand!"

    "Who dares to provoke the wrath of God? That is simply asking for death."

    "That's right!" Hearing the false god's words, Miao Jiu said maliciously, her eyes shining with expectation.

    The false god stirred up the Dao marks, and seemed to have turned into the apex of the "Tao". The surging killing energy filled the sky, rolling ink-like dark clouds, and a killing array seemed to be listed under the sky. The false god was filled with pride,  The brilliance was dazzling, pronouncing the fate of death to everyone below.

    "Are you offending me, Zixia?" The old man spoke, his voice vicissitudes of life, as if it had been spread for thousands of years, and did not reveal the breath of the divine way that penetrated the heaven and earth. He was as indifferent as a hundred-year-old mortal man, with a skinny body and a body  Rickets.

    The old man is very ordinary, nothing special. It seems that the candlelight of life will be extinguished at any time, but with her as his side, the sky and the earth become distinct.

    "Old man, so what!" The pseudo-god's gaze, as sharp as a sword, swept over everyone, almost scolding, approaching step by step, with murderous intent surging, and the traces of the avenue were like killing knives.  .

    "Pa~" This is a clear slap, this is a bright slap. Almost at the same moment, both false gods were slapped.

    "Damn it! You have no chance, you will all die!" The false god roared, raised his big hand to the sky, and patted the old man directly, trying to beat her head into a pulp, and all the energy was flooded.

    The old man stood in the void, still motionless, with his hair flying, revealing his covered eyes. They were a pair of extremely indifferent eyes, containing a long time, full of brilliance, and getting brighter and brighter.

    Suddenly, the expressions of the two false gods were shocked, and they felt cold from head to toe. They met those eyes, with unparalleled terrifying pressure, and it felt like the sky was falling!

    "Don't you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?" the old man said lightly, his body like a rock, even in the face of a violent storm"Impossible, this is impossible!" The two false gods lost their minds. Each magical weapon fell like stars, and the energy emitted by the spell was like a thousand waterfalls falling.

    The old man neither took a step nor took a step back. He stood in the void. His calm aura made the two false gods more and more crazy. What is false is always false. Their false dream of invincibility met the real Shinto, and they easily succeeded.  was broken.

    "How could a monk like you appear here? Who are you?" The false god had disheveled hair, as if he was crazy.

    "Me? From Zixia Cave." The old man's words made them stunned, their hearts filled with despair, and their whole bodies were trembling.

    "If I hadn't come out of seclusion, all of my children would have died." The old man's voice gradually became colder, and his murderous intent turned into reality. The world was cold, as if it had entered the severe winter weather, and his eyes were piercing into the  In the body of a false god.

    "No, you can't kill me, you can't kill us. Do you know who is behind us? It is an existence that you can never touch. For you, it is the sky, and a spittle can drown you"

    This is a middle-aged man. He is not handsome and mighty. He has a hooked nose, snake-like eyes, a strange look, and messy hair. He has completely lost his mind. The old man's murderous intention is so shocking that if the whole sky collapses and falls, it can kill  They were destroyed to pieces!

    "Noisy~!!" Two rays of light shot out from the old man's eyes, directly invading his brain and wiping out the sea of ??consciousness into nothingness. In an instant, the man's voice stopped, his eyes became distracted, and his body fell straight down.

    Meow Jiu¡¯s little mouth opened wide, this is really killing someone with her eyes!

    ¡°So powerful and domineering, you are indeed worthy of being a Shinto monk!¡±

    The old man's eyes turned to another false god. Not only was his face swollen, but he also had a swollen head and a big bump on the top of his head. He suddenly became silent, his soul was frightened, his liver and gallbladder were split, and his body was like a sieve of chaff. He knelt down in a hurry, and his head was knocked.  Rumble.

    The previous gesture was completely gone, and he just kept kowtowing, praying for his life.

    "Senior, please forgive me, please forgive me! I will never come again. Within the range of one hundred thousand miles, no, one million miles, of Daluo Mountain, I, I, I I will never set foot again!"

    The old man was unmoved. Finally, the tall false god, with fierce eyes, caused a big explosion, blurring himself, and launched a sky shuttle, tearing open the void, and disappeared in an instant.

    In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, the old man still stretched out his hand across the sky, swept away all the smoke and dust, and grabbed the escaping false god.

    "No~!" This false god roared to shake the mountains and rivers, and the mountains collapsed. His divine power surged, and the space was torn apart. He tried his best to control the void magic weapon.

    But all the efforts are like mayflies shaking the tree, and they are all ruthlessly crushed.

    Boom~ In the distance, the sky and the earth were in chaos, the void was shaken open, and it was blurry and misty, as if the world was being created. Whether it was the void magical weapon rushing towards the sky shuttle or the false god, they were all turned into powder, completely dissipated, and disappeared.  Save, very happy!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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