Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

"Wang Feng?"

The words are concise and clear, and it seems that they are unwilling to say a word to the dying person, which can be described as cherishing words like gold.

The tyrannical breath instantly locked the person with the strongest cultivation base below, it was Wang Feng who was dormant in the secret room.

A stream of light flashed, and one was wearing a white robe, with an old face, white hair fluttering in the wind, and an immortal appearance.

It's just that when he saw Lin Wudao, his old face was very unnatural.

"I don't know who you are?" Wang Feng lowered his head, not daring to face Lin Wudao, for fear of offending such a terrifying powerhouse.

"Lin Wudao!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound waves rolled, as if carrying an irresistible force, completely in the world.

"Lin Wudao..." Wang Feng murmured.

In an instant, his complexion changed greatly. In the past, he could destroy the leader with one palm, and shattered with one glance. Thousands of leader-level powerhouses could only turn their hands and destroy them under this person's palm.

How he didn't know such appalling news was completely horrifying.

"What's the matter of your coming to my royal family?" Wang Feng's voice was slightly frightened. Although he is now an immortal king, he has only broken through soon. tree comparison.

"Genocide!"

The words are like thunder, and the dense atmosphere in the sky gathers, which is comparable to the power that cannot be shaken by a pure land.

There is endless coercion in the sky, pushing across the ages, and under the sky and the sun, Lin Wudao moved.

Seeing that one of his fingers stretched out, it was like pointing to the sky, like destroying Chixiao, and the mighty Dao patterns flooded the fingertips.

"Lin Wudao, you deceive people too much and destroy my royal family for no reason, so you are not afraid of the world's sneering and causing divine condemnation!"

Under this finger, Wang Feng found that he couldn't bring up the slightest spiritual energy at all, as if his clothes were being slaughtered by others.

"God can only surrender!"

Zhang Fang is so domineering that he dares to say this to the sky, surrendering to his feet, with the power of an emperor in his entire body, surrounded by stars, and nothing can be shaken in front of him.

"boom!"

The sky was shattered, and Lin Wudao's finger fell, tearing even more ancient, piercing through everything.

Like the position of extinction, wherever a finger passes, the sky collapses, and everything in Wangfuling turns into nothingness.

A terrifying cry uttered, and the liver and marrow flowed into the wild, all of which disappeared.

Under this terrifying power, Wang Feng did not resist in the slightest. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he was trembling in his heart.

"boom!"

The blood mist erupted, and Wang Feng, the invincible head of the Wang family, turned into a blood mist and disappeared under Lin Wudao's finger!

Lin Wudao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes surrounded by purple energy, and he looked at the scenes below indifferently.

He is definitely not a slaughterer. As the saying goes, dragons have reverse scales, and they will die when they are dealt with. Shi Hao is his reverse scale.

So right now it's all their fault.

On this day, Wangfuling was completely removed from the Nine Heavens and Ten Places.

Then came the shocking news.

Someone once saw a person in shock, stepping on the mountains and rivers, pointing out, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

As the most powerful being in Wangfuling, it was like an ant under this finger, without any resistance at all, and instantly disappeared.

However, the rumors about the people who killed Wangfuling were extremely vague. Some people said that the Wang family had angered the gods and were punished by heaven.

Some people say that the Wang family offended the great power against the sky and suffered revenge.

It is also said that the young master of the Wang family in the Deity Academy killed a certain son of power...

In short, there are different opinions, just in one sentence, the Wang family that has been passed down for unknown years was killed like this!

Lin Wudao obviously didn't know about all of this, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention, because he was in the depths of the ancient mines in the early days, and he learned about Shi Hao's six-path experience.

Seeing Shi Hao in Asura's way turn into a murderous madman, killing anyone he sees, and destroying his clan, he has no humanity to speak of, and the slaughter heart has already filled his body.

In the animal realm, it turned into a hunting bird that roamed the celestial poles, but was shot and killed by someone, and it became a meal on a plate.

In the way of heaven, the first-order heavenly soldiers have a long history and are boring.

In the realm of hungry ghosts, they are hungry and have no food. They will eat everything they see, even if they are their own kind, which is a scary place.

In the hell realm, Shi Hao suffered the most terrifying catastrophe and suffered unbearable suffering.

In the human world, Shi Hao was reincarnated and was born into a family. The clan struggled with each other all day long and deliberately, forcing Shi Hao to die in the blame after his reincarnation.

Lin Wudao saw everything Shi Hao had experienced in the Six Paths, and without realizing it, there was a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

He was not in a hurry, but stared at Shi Hao, who was perished or tortured in the Six Paths, and fell down.

"Stay at Mingtai and give up the slaughter. It's already boring and hard on the mind. Only then can we break it and run the Taixu Jing!"

Lin Wudao was so tyrannical, which directly interfered with Shi Hao, who was unable to wake up in the Six Paths.

A voice is like a heavenly order, falling among the six realms.