Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

The God King of Taixu has already stood at the peak of Shengxiao, and he is so powerful that no one dares to offend.

Fighting the big world, adding the empire, and the city without tanks.

At this moment, the crowd is crowded, and there is a lot of hawking.

It's a lively town.

In the Xiao family, when a distinguished guest arrives, he raises the door to welcome him, but he does not expect that it will be exchanged for a letter of divorce.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the youth into being poor." The youth scolded the world, his sword was stained with blood, and the divorce letter remained unchanged, but he exchanged objects.

The young man's heart is sad, he used to be a supreme genius, he never thought about it, but he has fallen to this stage. He has no way of knowing what is wrong with his body, but his cultivation is going backwards day by day.

A girl looked at the figure with a bit of disdain in her eyes, leaving domineering words.

"Three years later, I will wait for you. If I lose, I will be a slave and a maid for the rest of my life."

The group was arrogant and domineering, and turned to leave.

This made Xiao Yan's heart full of sorrow, this is the world, the weak eat the strong, whoever has the bigger fist is the truth.

Lin Wudao saw this scene as soon as he came to Xiao's house, and the incomplete memory in his mind kept sketching, which made him very emotional.

"Go away, don't get in the way!" A slightly old and arrogant voice sounded.

They were stunned by Xiao Yan's style. They didn't expect that the son of the poor family would have such an aura, and now he was very upset.

Everyone saw that, I don't know when, a middle-aged man appeared outside the door, with black hair fluttering, with a bit of wildness, a tall and sturdy figure, as if passing through the sky and the earth, invincible, and the stars in his eyes were disillusioned.

Everyone trembled.

They had never seen such a terrifying figure!

Lin Wudao glanced at the old man who seemed to be named Ge Ye.

only one glance.

Ge Ye felt as if there were stars falling towards him, and he seemed to be violating the will of heaven, hanging down from the sky, crushing everything.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ge Ye screamed in agony, and fell straight down, with cracks appearing on his body, which made people horrified in an instant.

Everyone was shocked, this is a generation of great fighting masters, and Xiao Zhan is on the same level, and he was stared to death by one look?

What kind of terrifying existence is that?

The narrator raised his hand and touched it, but there was no breath.

"Dead...dead..."

Lin Wudao walked in the mountain behind the Xiao family. Although it was [-] miles away from the Taixu Holy Land, it was clean compared to the noise outside.

The power system in this world is still a little weak. He broke through the shackles, and accumulated two thousand years. He accumulated a lot of money, and reached the peak of the Great Sacred Realm in one fell swoop.

This is also inseparable from his talent, and he has also absorbed a lot of the power of heaven, so he has reached this state.

That glance just now, he didn't use the slightest qi, just a simple glance, but directly obliterated it.

Can only blame it is too weak.

If someone dared to talk to him like this in Shengxiao, even a saint would definitely be blown into a cloud of blood by him.

To him, that person is not even an ant.

He sat cross-legged, comprehending the avenues of this world and the energy in this world called vindictiveness.

There are countless avenues, and different paths lead to the same destination. Every world is like a completely different flower. Flowers bloom and fall, and there are also unique features between them.

Xiao Yan's eyes were full of unwillingness, his fists were clenched, and he ran towards the back mountain, he was venting.

The clan sneered and went to the door to withdraw from the relatives.

It was like a sharp knife slashed into his heart.

His legs were shaking, sore.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure.

Sitting cross-legged on a boulder, Ruixia vomited, as if she was about to lift her to the sky, her black hair rose without wind, showing a wild and unrestrained look.

"It's him!"

Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, this person turned out to be the terrifying powerhouse who directly obliterated a big fighting master just now!

Xiao Yan raised a heart in his throat.

But what happened next made his pupils shrink again.

Chapter [-] Accept Apprentices!

I saw that around the figure, there were actually one after another of extremely profound lines that were constantly intertwined, and the fighting spirit was condensed into substance around it, as if it had turned into nine giant dragons hovering over its body, and the sun seemed to hang above its head. Moon and stars.

Just looking at each other from a distance, Xiao Yan had a feeling of suffocation, as if the figure sitting cross-legged was a majestic mountain, an angry dragon entrenched in the sky.

With just the breath, everything can be suppressed.

Xiao Yan's heart flashed yearning, but when he thought of his own situation, a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.