Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 218
Even though he knew that this day would come, when this day really came, he was still full of indignation!

Filled with uncontrollable anger.

Outrageous!

The Taiping Dao belongs to him, and he worked so hard to unite vertically and horizontally, linking the world's major powers together to achieve today's general trend, but who knows that there are people who want to pick peaches with empty teeth?
How do you tell him to endure?

How can he bear it?
The old fairy Nanhua ignored Tang Zhou, but looked at Zhang Jiao.

At this time, a three-inch meat ball grew out of Zhang Jiao's head, which looked like a pair of immature dragon horns.

"Zhang Jiao." The old fairy said.

"The disciple is here." Zhang Jiao stepped forward with a respectful expression.

"Tianshu has been passed on to you as a master, so I will also teach you this whisk. In the future, you will be the true head teacher of the Taiping Dao, and I will leave it to you to be the leader of the Taiping Dao in the future." The old fairy remained expressionless.

"Master, you are still alive, how dare the disciple take charge of the Way of Peace?" Zhang Jiao said respectfully.

"I'm still alive, but I'm about to face the catastrophe. If I can survive the catastrophe, then of course everything will be fine. If I can't, the future of Taiping Dao will depend on you three brothers."

"Master, you are already immortal and live forever, so how can there be calamity?" Zhang Jiao didn't understand.

"This catastrophe is the catastrophe of the Dao. It comes from the Dharma Realm. You don't need to ask too much. Whether it succeeds or not is a fortune for me." Nanhua old fairy waved his hands as if explaining the funeral:

"There is a great terror in Kunlun, and my doom must be due to that great terror. If Huang Tian wants to truly descend into the world, he must have the help of great merit, so as not to be rejected by this world." Master Nanhua raised his head and looked towards Kunlun Cave, the next moment I saw streams of light suddenly flying out of the cracks in Kunlun Cave, emitting a strong precious light, shaking the whole world.

"That's it?" Tang Zhou's pupils shrank sharply.

"That is the fortune that belongs to all beings in the world, and it is the fortune that all beings in the world overthrew the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty." The voice of the old fairy Nanhua revealed a little erratic and illusory.

"Those who are predestined, you can get it yourself. You all rely on your own abilities." The old fairy stroked his chin.

After the words fell, the three of them didn't care too much, and hurriedly chased after the streamer in the sky.

In Daliang City
Inside Cui Yu's three shops
The butcher Zhang Guanxi looked at the empty street, and couldn't help sighing up to the sky. The butcher knife in his hand fell directly on the cutting board: "Damn it, how do you do business in this world and how do you survive?"

Zhang Guanxi was a little angry, and sat on the ground with a sad face, looking at the rotten pork, his eyes were full of anger.

"Boss, we want your meat from Taiping Dao, and give it to our Dao Master of Taiping Dao. The old fairy wishes you immortal blessings and longevity."

At this time, a group of big men wearing yellow scarves came from a distance, came to Zhang Guanxi's stall with a smile, and took all the meat from Zhang Guanxi's stall.

"Masters, we are doing a small business, you should save some for us anyway." Zhang Guanxi hurried forward, trying to reach out to stop him, but was kicked in the heart by the big man, and he didn't let it go for a long time Out of breath, he lay on the ground and retched.

"Boy, don't be shameless. The things that our Taiping Dao master has taken a fancy to you are the blessings you have cultivated in several lifetimes. You must not be ignorant of good and bad. Are we greedy for your flesh? Are we giving It is an opportunity for you to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. It is an opportunity for you to accumulate virtue." The man in yellow scarf kicked Zhang Guanxi to the ground, with a sneer in his eyes, and then a group of men continued to run to the next house carrying pork.

Zhang Guanxi, who fell on the ground, was in a daze, and the breath in his mouth was faintly visible, as if it could be cut off at any time.

But at this time, only Zhang Guanxi's soul exuded a strong stubbornness: "This world! Don't let people live at all! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill the Taiping Road, you dog officials also It should be killed! I hate that I can't do anything, I can't kill a bright universe."

Zhang Guanxi's soul transformed amidst stubbornness, exuding strange fluctuations.

Just at this time, a stream of light flashed across the sky, as if attracted by Zhang Guanxi's murderous intent, and then got into Zhang Guanxi's body without saying a word.

The next moment Zhang Guanxi let out a long breath, then suddenly turned over and sat up, looking at the butcher knife on the chopping board.

As soon as Zhang Guanxi stretched out his palm, the butcher knife immediately turned into a red light and turned into countless particles, which were absorbed by Zhang Guanxi's mouth and nose.

"Slaying Immortal Sword? Slaughter all living beings in the world, and cultivate a Slaughtering Immortal Sword that can kill gods and demons?" Zhang Guanxi suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the Taiping Taoists who laughed fifty steps away, and grabbed rice by force, and the next moment he turned into a human being It flew out as a red light.

There were no screams, and the congregation even kept smiling on their faces, but all the energy and spirit of the whole body was completely drained.

The red light distorted, and Zhang Guanxi's figure appeared, with a touch of intoxication in his eyes: "That's right! That's how it feels! Powerful! So powerful that it can't be described!"

"That's the feeling!" Zhang Guanxi's voice was full of intoxication, and he looked at the Yellow Turban Taoist priest and the reckless congregation farther away: "Killing can make you stronger, and finally cultivate a sword that can kill gods and demons! This feeling! Superior to human! Superior to power!"

The next moment Zhang Guanxi flew out, turned into a streamer again, and slaughtered the congregation farther away.

In the courtyard of the old Confucian scholars

Wang Yi held a scroll in his hand and was studying knowledge carefully. As he was reciting the words in a correct tone, suddenly a stream of light flashed across the sky and hit Wang Yi directly on the head, causing Wang Yi to bleed. Covering his head with tears in his eyes, he glared at the blue sky.

But when he saw the strange streaks of light in the blue sky, his tears disappeared and he couldn't cry anymore.

Then he quickly lowered his head, only to see that the one on the ground was a book, and the one that hit his head was a book.A book entirely polished and carved from jade.

Wang Yi lowered his head, but saw that there were no words on the book, and it was blank.

But when Wang Yi looked at the blank dictionary, his eyes lit up.

A corner of Daliang City
Xiang Yu was sharpening his knife, when he raised his head suddenly, he saw streams of light passing by in the sky, a stream of light rushed towards his face, and hit Xiang Yu's nose directly, causing Xiang Yu's nose blood to spurt out and drip on the object.

Looking closely at the object, it turned out to be a bronze-colored bronze man!
That turned out to be a copper man!
The bronze man turned into a beam of light and merged into Xiang Yu's body.

Xiang Yu was short of breath, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Bronze skin and iron bones! Above the gods and demons, the supreme supernatural power of the Great Demon God is copper skin and iron bones!"

skirt jade mountain
Mu Shini looked at the flying six beams of light, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes: "It's not in vain that I have been the king of Qunyu Mountain for decades, and I have finally won some of the spirit of Liangjie Mountain. In this way, rescuing my father is even more important." I'm sure! Emperor Nan, I want you to pay in blood!"

Kunlun Mountain was conceived for 8000 years, and thousands of streamers flew out and fell into the vicinity of Liangjie Mountain and Daliang City.

Some fell into the homes of ordinary people, and some fell into the hands of dignitaries.

But without exception, they all have energy in their bodies.

In Daliang City
Tang Chen looked at the eight streaks of light flying in the sky, with excitement in his eyes:
"Hahaha, it's me! It's me! I stole the opportunity of the Xiang family, I stole the strength of the Xiang family, and I got six treasures."

Tang Chen looked at Liudao Liuguang falling in his arms, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

As for Daliang City?

Who wants this place where the birds don't shit!
And if those powerful figures are vegetarians?
It won't be long before they come to the door.

farther away

A young man who was weaving a straw mat suddenly saw a flash of red light covering the young man.

"Chixiao? The Chixiao Excalibur of the Five Emperors of the Five Directions?" The young man's eyes widened, and then his blood boiled. "

Tears welled up in the young man's eyes, but he directly turned the soil on the ground into lava.

In Daliang City
Standing under the big tree, Wu Guang looked at the flying green energy with a strange expression on his face: "Original energy?"

Near Liangjie Mountain

It's a mess now
A stream of light penetrated directly into the double horns on Zhang Jiao's head, causing the double horns on Zhang Jiao's head to turn golden yellow, as if they were two dragon horns.

A streamer fell in front of Shoucheng, it was six copper coins.

Eight beams of light landed in front of Tang Zhou. Tang Zhou put away the treasure expressionlessly with a flat face.

Seeing Tang Zhou's eight streams of light, Zhang Jiao's eyes became a little hot: "Senior brother is so good at fortune, and the mountain energy of the two worlds is one battle, and senior brother has at least divided into four battles."

"Hehe, Junior Brother is not bad, if I read correctly, your horns should be the two horns of Taikoo Haotian!" Tang Zhou's eyes fell firmly on Zhang Jiao's head.

Part of the sky!
And it is the most powerful part of Haotian Power!
Zhang Jiao's face changed: "How did senior brother know?"

"I have obtained the memory of the ancient god of the old age. Many things, even strange things, can't be hidden from my eyes." Tang Zhou's eyes showed a hint of envy and hatred.

He is making a wedding dress for Zhang Jiao!
He didn't believe that Master Nanhua didn't know that by imparting the position of head teacher of Taiping Dao to Zhang Jiao at this time, he was sharing his strength!

In other words, those pair of Haotian horns originally belonged to him.

It was his own treasure, and it was distributed to Zhang Jiao without any trace under the master's understatement.

How do you tell him not to hold grudges?

How can you tell him not to hold grudges?

He hates it to death!
The whole person was mad with hatred, wishing to shoot Zhang Jiao to death immediately.

But he didn't dare, because the old fairy Nanhua was staring at him with expressionless eyes.

At this time, all the great powers looked at the streamer running across the sky and the earth, and there was a touch of enthusiasm in their eyes, and they rushed straight to the streamer.

But the speed of the streamers was too fast, except for King Jinpeng who caught three streamers with quick hands and eyes, the rest could only gallop behind the streamers.

"Why! I am the prince of the Great Zhou! Under the whole world, is it the king's land! On the shore of the land, is it the king's minister! Why do I have no treasures?" Ji Wushuang watched the streamers of light in the sky drifting past in front of his eyes, his whole body His eyes suddenly turned red.

In the next moment, the universe in the sleeve is displayed.

As Ji Wushuang's sleeves swelled and opened, a strange wave emanated from the sleeves.

Where fluctuations shroud, the laws between heaven and earth change accordingly, the laws of space, time, and even the laws of infinity, all change with the opening of the cuffs.

And the hand in Ji Wushuang's sleeve seemed to be the hand of a god, or the hand of the creator.

Those hands are omnipotent, creating the world and confusing yin and yang, as if everything in the world turned into ants under the palm of that hand.

Then I saw that palm spread out, Liu Guang, who the old antiques couldn't catch up with, was shrouded in the universe in his sleeves, like headless flies, being held in his hand forcibly.

There were actually three streaks of light that were cut off abruptly by him.

Shilong worked desperately, tried his best to steal the treasure, no matter how much he pondered over it, he couldn't find any treasure.But the universe in his sleeves fell into Ji Wushuang's hands, and he actually used it.

As long as Shilong can display the universe in his sleeves, he will not die so miserable!
It can be said that good fortune tricks people!
Although Ji Wushuang has a universe in his sleeves, although he can't reach the point where he can carry the universe with his thoughts, his power is quite amazing.

"The treasure in the sleeve is good, but it's a pity that it consumes too much of the source of the god of deception." Ji Wushuang muttered in his heart.

He is also in charge of the Zhengyi Ghost God Covenant, and can use the origin of the gods in the Zhengyi Ghost God Covenant to refine treasures.

As a result, he mastered a trace of the secrets of the universe in his sleeves, and was able to barely use the blood of the Ji family to display the power of the universe in his sleeves.

Knowing the world in the sleeve, mastering the laws of one space, the power of this treasure is really astonishing.

Although Ji Wushuang has lost his life and death status now, he can barely activate some of his power.

But even so, six treasures were actually intercepted.

Ji Wushuang's display of the world in his sleeves also alarmed some old antiques.

Pairs of eyes couldn't help but drift towards Ji Wushuang's body, but he didn't dare to make any movements.

How strong is Da Zhou?

Judging from the fact that Da Zhou recruited Qi practitioners from various schools every year, even the old antique Zhu Wuneng didn't dare to resist, so you know how strong Da Zhou is.

After all, it is the world of bloodlines.

"Your Highness, your treasure?" Mr. Yu's eyelids could not help but twitch when he saw the power of the universe unfolding in his sleeve.

I saw that the universe in the sleeve was unfolded, as if a world was split, and all the rules were distorted and changed where the sleeves covered.

The world under the sleeve is like Ji Wushuang's world, and Ji Wushuang is the god and ruler of that world.

The old fairy Nanhua's eyes were straightened, he couldn't help but paused for breath, and his face became serious: "What a treasure."

"It is indeed a good treasure. There are few in the world who can match it, but it consumes too much energy when activated." Tang Zhou was thoughtful.

"In the future, if you don't have the means to restrain him, stay away from him. As expected of the blood of the Great Zhou royal family, this method will make Qi practitioners in the world terrified. Even if it consumes the source, as long as it can exert the power of a blow , It’s enough to hurt people’s lives.” Nanhua Daoist gave some instructions, but the depths of his pupils shrank sharply, staring at Qiankun in his sleeves, refusing to move away.

(End of this chapter)