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As soon as the old man took action, he wiped out the two false gods as if he was cutting through a mess with a sharp knife. The ease with which he took action was like scattering the dust with his hand, and it was nothing to mention.
At this point, all three false gods are dead! Zixia Dongtian was determined, and many beauties were very happy. The mountains and plains were filled with happy smiling faces, like the clear laughter of gurgling mountain springs lingering among the beautiful ridges of Lingshan Mountain. It was like a holy land of spiritual land, still so peaceful and peaceful.
It's a pity that when these false gods came, they were so arrogant and high-profile, making people afraid and disgusted. They despised all living things in the thirty-two places of Feng Shui. They thought they were invincible and bent down to kill the barren. The land was suspected of being imperial, but in the end, it all came to nothing.
?????????????????????? The strength shown by the old man put all the monks to shame. They were shocked and frightened. They disappeared, only looking at the revealed power, they felt that this must be a real Shinto creature taking action!
Otherwise, it would never have such terrifying power!
Raise your hand to turn over the clouds and rain, breaking the sky at every turn. One hand passes through the void and extends to the horizon, covering the whole sky. It seems to have infinite changes, as if your hand has turned into a cage. There is a real world in the palm of your hand, and flowers bloom and fall. It's a spring.
No matter how the false god tears open the void, struggles, uses all his strength, and brings about a ruined situation, it will all be of no avail and there is no way to escape! He had no choice but to scream and kill him.
The path of the false god is like paper, easily broken into pieces. No matter it is a thousand spells or various means, they are all powerless. In front of the absolute power, they are ruthlessly crushed and cease to exist.
The monks walked along the ruins and looked around. They were shocked and shocked. The good soil turned into wasteland. The earth was charred and broken. There were cracks more than ten miles long. Magma flowed freely on the surface. Those deep pits, before. There were still great rivers and mountains, but now, they have all changed, been destroyed, and wiped out.
The monks were all too stunned. With a feeling of fear and uneasiness, they continued to walk in the direction that was like the holy land in their hearts. Gradually, some monks chose to stop and did not dare to go any further.
Right there, in front of you, is a true Shinto creature!
This is an area they can never touch, it is the realm of gods! Once a monk who sets foot in the realm of Shinto makes a move, the void will collapse, with the power to destroy the world and destroy the world. The false gods are like chickens when facing them!
There is also a chasm-like gap between gods, not to mention the false gods who are afraid of overcoming their own divine tribulations compared with the real gods.
"Where is that Shinto monk from Zixia Cave Heaven?"
Someone spoke hesitantly and with difficulty, but the answer was already blurted out. It was so dreamy that many monks did not dare to believe it.
"What is the realm of a true Shinto monk?"
"Even if there are no Shinto ancestors in Zixia Cave Heaven, just because the two supreme elders are trying to kill Shinto in this era, who can guarantee that they will not step into the Shinto realm in the future? You know, they are only one step away from reaching the pinnacle of the king's way. ¡±
"Hey~! Great Zixia!"
When the false gods came, all the monks thought that Zixia Cave Heaven was about to end, but unexpectedly, not only the king's way reversed the way of the gods, but now, even the real gods appeared, resolving the crisis forcefully and domineeringly.
"Zixia Cave Heaven" Pang Bai muttered softly, as if he wanted to taste something special from it. From the time when Miao Jiu challenged the genius of Feng Shui 32, to the time when the turmoil of killing Emperor Zi ended, He wrote them all down one by one. It has to be said that this time, Zixia Cave Sky was silent, and it was a blockbuster. The strength and foundation it showed shocked everyone.
"How much of this does Wang Daju account for?" Pang Bai raised his head and looked into the distance, with a deep and devouring look in his eyes.
At this time, Miaojiu was sitting on Mr. Xuan¡¯s shoulder, with his mouth wide open and his fangs shining brightly. He raised his little paws and brought them to his mouth, combing his hair and cat claws, making them neat and clean before and after.
After dealing with the false god, the old man's complexion faded, and his disheveled hair covered his eyes. He still did not let out his aura. He looked like an ordinary old man. The more he looked like this, the more mysterious he looked. His strong strength was not false. of!
She looked at the corpse of the false god lying in the deep pit, stared at the sky with her distracted eyes, and slapped it away with her palm, turning it into powder.
Licking and licking, Miao Jiu was startled, her eyes were shining, and she looked up at the sky.
The old man turned around, and Miao Jiu also put down her hand, and met the old man's eyes through her hair, her eyes as bright as a mirror.??.
Soon, Li Xiaoxiao came here, her jade-like skin was surrounded by purple air. She was floating in the air, her light clothes swaying, her immortality was flawless, her eyes were hazy, looking at Miao Jiu's retreating back, she still felt uneasy, and moreover Have regrets.
She clenched her silver teeth until Miao Jiu's figure was completely invisible. Suddenly, waves of grievances came over her.
Headmaster Zixia followed Li Xiaoxiao down and saluted the ancestor and the two supreme elders, with tears of excitement swaying in his eyes.
Li Xiaoxiao then calmed down and saluted one by one.
The old man stepped forward, patted her shoulder gently, and said, "My child, the sky is so big, and that little baby cannot be suppressed today."
"Li Xiaoxiao's jade body is exquisite and clear, her black hair is like a waterfall, and her eyes are like spring water, full of spirituality, very vivid, and in the end, they are as still as still water.
"Okay, let's go back to Zixia Cave." The old man floated in the air, like a god, with invisible sacred soil standing under his feet, carrying them all. Li Xiaoxiao stood at the end, glanced at the direction Miao Jiu was going, and twisted Overdoing it, the black hair is flying.
Flying towards the Zixia Cave, the old man's eyes were far-reaching, and he looked forward with some nostalgia. On the ancient tree that witnessed the eight thousand years of the Zixia Cave, there was an independent person in purple clothes, who was the leader of the generation!
"Sure enough, this is a Shinto ancestor from Zixia Cave!" The old man stood at the front. When he passed by, all the monks saw it. They were shocked and took a breath. Now the evidence is conclusive. It is indeed Zixia. The god of the cave!
"Where is Wang Daju?" Some people were confused, but Miao Jiu was nowhere to be seen.
"Wang Daju has left." The monks who walked farthest saw Miao Jiu fleeing into the distance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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