Chapter 359

"Since at this time, why not dare?"

Xing Zhenzi looked at Ding Niu: "Ding Niu, what do you want from me?"

"Is senior brother polite and honest?"

Xing Zhenzi frowned: "I... I have it, what does this mean?"

"The sage taught the world, brother, you know, if you do something to the sage today, it would be completely disrespectful, righteous, shameless, filial, loyal and trustworthy... it must be broken here."

"..."

"It's not just you, most of the people below live their lives under the rules of a saint. Once you rebel against a saint, no matter whether you become a god or a ancestor, you will immediately die of moral collapse... Brother, do you dare to do it?"

"..."

Xing Zhenzi was speechless for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly felt boundless fear.

Now that he has entered the rank of gods, his horizons have been broadened, and he has a better understanding of the "rules". Ding Niu is still in the dark if he doesn't mention it for a while, and he is fearless if he is ignorant.

Once I heard Ding Niu mention the matter of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, I was awakened a little bit, and I immediately felt great fear!

Why is a saint a saint, so that all the gods in heaven respect him?

Not only Xing Zhenzi, but also the Qi practitioners who have just ascended to the realm of gods in the oblique moon Taoist country below, are also high-spirited from the beginning, and hearing the words are like pouring cold water on them!
Ding Niu only said one sentence, only revealing the tip of the saint's iceberg, which made everyone shudder and gave birth to a sense of despair:
"...How, then, how should we face the saint?"

Ding Niu said:

"Brother, do you know what the iron is called underground?"

Xingzhenzi didn't know, so: "Naturally, it's iron ore."

"That person is in the lower realm, so why in the eyes of God?"

"..." Xing Zhenzi said indifferently, "Human mine? This sentence is cruel."

"Cruel?" Ding Niu smiled: "Senior brother and the head teacher are in high positions, I'm afraid they think so, and they have never done such things less."

"..." Xing Zhenzi was speechless for a while.

"Senior brother can't escape the framework of a saint, and he will die today."

"..." Xing Zhenzi was angry and frightened again: "Then what should I do?"

"Gods use people like people make iron. Iron comes from mines, and mines come from heaven and earth, and gods represent heaven and earth. Isn't it true that people can make gods? God makes people again, but it's just a cycle. There's no distinction between superior and inferior... Saints also If so."

"I am a mine, and I am also a saint."

"..."

Xing Zhenzi was stunned for a while. He had inquired about the way of cultivation, and he knew that those practitioners often regarded themselves not as human beings, but as things. At first, he thought it was absurd...Now in this situation, listening to Ding Niu himself Speaking of which, I suddenly felt that a hole had been punched in my forehead!

Xing Zhenzi was still in shock, so he heard Ding Niu say again:

"Brother ascended to the gods today, isn't it a mine? Come to my hand and fight with the saint."

"..."

As soon as Ding Niu stretched out his hand, he already grasped Xing Zhenzi's dharma body in his hand, and with a shake, after the beacon smoke passed, it turned into a dark and silent sword in his hand.

"……what you do!!"

The sword in his hand trembled violently, trying to get away and fly away.

"Iron turns into iron in the ground, and it can be forged into a sword. There are thousands of divine swords cast in the Far East. I don't know if this one is good or bad, brother."

"..."

Ding Niu pointed and flicked the blade of the sword, only to hear a groan:
"Senior brother, you will ascend to the gods quickly, and the next battle will be death."

"But it's not the same when I make a sword in my hand."

"..."

Ding Niu held the Xingzhenzi sword and ascended to the sky again under the eyes of everyone!
At that time, at that sky, the colorful clouds engulfed five colors of golden light, and the auspicious clouds formed a thousand clumps of colorful colors, all of which were the light of gods.

Looking to the right, there are a bunch of individual tourists with Tuotou wandering in the lake and sea, who are wandering spirits and immortals.

Looking to the left, they are wearing Jiuhua towels and hydration robes, sitting on strange beasts, all of them are noble and strange people.

In the south, there are all gods and gods riding the fog and clouds.

In the west is the Buddha and Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform.

In the middle, there are soap-colored clothes and artifacts, all of which are powerful warriors who move the sea and move mountains, and are the gods of heaven.

The gods in the sky are full of divine light, high-spirited, divided into families, and tossing the universe.

Seeing Ding Niu flying towards him with a sword in his hand, he knew it was not easy to provoke him, so he heard the sound of a golden bell, and several groups of gods had formed an formation and stopped the way:
"Stop!"

The sage sits in the center and watches the bull with the Buddha:
"This person is an astonishing talent, but it's a pity that the water chestnut corner is difficult to fit into the rules, and he refuses to join us."

"If you sneak around and practice it yourself, you can be at ease. Unexpectedly, you fall into the extreme east and lead the gods to set up an evil formation, and you will die with us."

The Buddha sighed: "After this battle, the living beings in this world will be destroyed. Why bother to do this karma!"

Looking at the situation over there, even though they went to several teams of gods to fight, they were defeated by that one person with one sword.

The sword seemed to stab straight, but in fact the sword stabbed at the back, making it difficult to guard against.

For a while, all the gods who went to intercept were injured and asked for help one after another:
"This person is difficult to control, please Gao Neng take action!"

On this side, Han Tianzun, who is also in the realm of the outer world, did not make a move, but looked at the sword in Ding Niu's hand, with a strange expression on his face.

Although Ding Niu was under siege over there, he was unstoppable, and his sword went straight to the central heaven, pointing directly at the saint!

Seemingly intentional, seemingly unintentional, the gods from all sides were powerless to intercept them, watching Ding Niu rush into the position of the heavenly court, killing all the gods and gods in the heavenly court, everyone was terrified.

With another sword strike, the road ahead is already separated, and the eyes of the saint are facing each other!

cut!
Ding Niu stabbed a saint in the back with his sword.

The saint didn't move, there were infinite obstacles within a square inch, and the sword intent couldn't reach him.

Not only was the sword intent unable to advance, it was already twisted and twisted for a moment, and suddenly disintegrated by itself.

In Ding Niu's hand, the Xing Zhenzi sword that stabbed the gods in the heavens into a panic screamed and shattered inch by inch at the same time.

Ding Niu sighed: "Brother still doesn't understand."

The hilt of the sword trembled, feeling infinite sadness and despair. Ding Niu held the hilt in his hand so that it would not be completely reduced to dust.

The power of the holy words has already climbed up to Ding Niu, constantly washing away, Ding Niu's dharma body trembled, although the holy man's words could not hurt, it kept retreating.

This is being rejected by the teachings of the sages. When a person is accused by thousands of people, he can die without any illness. What will happen when he is accused by 1, tens of thousands, or countless people?
The sage taught the world, how many people are affected by it, and how much power is fed back to the sage?As long as a sage says a word, not to mention a human being, even a god has to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistakes and abide by the rules, otherwise he will disappear in smoke.

Everyone knows that Ding Niu is a master who gathers the power of everyone, but the saint is the ancestor who gathers the power of everyone!
It is such a vast and majestic force, which is as strong as a small bull, and is repelled again and again. Although the realm of heaven and earth is the same realm, there are also advantages and disadvantages.

The sage didn't do anything, so he told Ding Niu, who treated the gods as nothing and stabbed him first, to retreat three thousand miles!
However, the gods watched Ding Niu retreat, but they never chased and beat him.

After all, this person is the first No.1 in thousands of years who stabbed a saint with a sword and survived!
Defeated but not chaotic!
"Sword come!"

The man who had seen the great power of the saint and retreated three thousand miles unexpectedly pointed his finger at the sky and stabbed the saint again.

This time, the Qi practitioners who had just ascended to the god position in the Far Eastern Dao Kingdom were uprooted by him, and they couldn't help but turned into blue, white, red, and dark... Divine swords of various colors, thousands of swords flew up, colorful and colorful!
Excalibur torrent, follow his finger, ten thousand swords will go to court!

However, one sword cannot pierce a saint, and ten thousand swords cannot pierce a saint either!

Thousands of swords go to the sect, and all swords are shattered!
"..."

The oblique moon Taoist country has accumulated thousands of years, and the accumulated immortals have landed on the rank of gods. At this moment, they are like eggs and stones, never returning, and they are almost exhausted in a moment.

This kind of result is beyond the imagination of not only the gods of the upper realm, but also the people of the Extreme Eastern Dao Country, and even countless people of the Oblique Moon Dao Country.

Before the decisive battle even started, this person almost wiped out all of his forces.

And he is not the speaker of the Oblique Moon Dao Kingdom.

He just came here, and he still has different allies with Taoist Emperor Huang Qiu!
If he makes his own opinion, he will give it away!
"……you?"

"It's not my fault, but the sword is not good."

"..."

Thousands of swords unite, gather the strength of the crowd

 Happy Friday, so tired of playing

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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