I Became an Anonymous Boss

The young man in white walked out of the stone carving, his eyes sparkling.

The too sharp eyes made Taishang Taoist withdraw almost without hesitation all the supernatural powers scattered in the heaven and earth.

—He's going to kill me!

Immediately, the celadon bowl in his hand released hundreds of magical powers of Taoism, the energy was surging like a sea tide, and the layers were dazzling.

He is confident that even in the face of the attack of the land gods, breaking through these barriers will only take a snap of his fingers.

This flick of a finger is enough for him to reopen the universe for thirty-three days, and the land gods can stand invincible in their own domain.

It's a pity that Shirataki didn't give him time to snap his fingers.

Taking the first step, his mental power exploded instantly, and the flow of time was infinitely stretched and compressed to one ten-thousandth in his perception.

In his eyes, the formation speed of these magical powers has become extremely slow, and the runes and inscriptions of the ascending combination bite one by one, and the weak points can be seen at a glance.

Seeing the fire like seeing the fire!

Taking the second step, Bai Taki spit out a Confucian sage mantra.

"You don't say anything, you have strange power and chaos."

Confucian sage's awe-inspiring righteousness ordered heaven and earth, the one in front of him may be a land fairy, but Fang Xuanji is also an earth fairy, don't mistake the false realm for a fairy!

Even if he can't get rid of all the weaknesses in an instant, it can at least make the flow of his spells stagnate and become slow, causing some links to fail to bite.

Seventy-eight out of ten of these Taoism methods have become empty shells that seem to have strong defenses.

Step into the third step.

Shirataki waved his sleeves lightly, the sharpness that surpassed the magic weapon gathered in his palm, not just one, both left and right hands!

The right hand is the Zhanxian Dao that dares to kill Tianmen, and the left hand is the pinnacle Qinghong Sword.

Shirataki disappeared in an instant, leaving only a staggered black and white flicker between the sky and the earth.

In a flash.

The white clothes emerged from the cold black and white, the sound of footsteps settled down, and he lowered his hands with two clicks.

In the back position, Taishang Daojun, who had not even come to open the thirty-three days of heaven and earth, turned his head extremely stiffly. There were two bloody wounds on his body. Collapse.

There was not even time to organize an effective counterattack.

Taishang Daojun covered his mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out, violent sword and saber energy burst out from his body, leaving behind clearly visible windows, like cold light shining through holes.

He couldn't believe it: "How is it possible, how could I..."

He didn't come to the world in his own body, but came here in a tricky way through the longevity picture scroll of Hogakami.

But now he was really injured, he was bleeding profusely, he had never been so weak before, and he staggered back.

Taishang Daojun didn't know what would happen if he died here.

He wanted to retreat and end this descent.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

Bai Taki beckoned, and a thunderbolt flew over, cutting Qingshan straight in half out of thin air.

With a puff, the emperor who was broken into two pieces lay on the ground, bleeding profusely. He stared: "You, how dare you destroy my Dharma Body..."

Bai Taki picked up the big axe, and said calmly: "To deal with you, pay attention to the one who strikes first... Don't you still have the Thirty-Three Heavens Dao Palace, the Pill Stove, or the green bull that rides on the bull? Hand it over..."

He said coldly: "I'll smash it all up for you!"

He bent down and stared at the half of the immortal body on the ground, and sneered: "The real dragon is gone, based on its remaining aura, the dragon gate is wide open, and the road to the sky has already been established, so if you die here, you are the real dragon." died."

Taishang Daojun stared at the dragon gate with wide eyes, his lips trembling slightly: "You, you are really crazy, you are the only one, and you are going to seek death!"

"Seeking death?"

Shirataki dropped the ax with a sneer.

Flesh and blood flew.

The earth fairy's body was smashed into mud on the spot!

However, Daozong did not die so easily. After the body was damaged, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Dao Palace emerged from the clouds, and the Taishang Divine Soul flew into the sky from the damaged body, sitting in the center of the Dao Palace, emitting golden light all over the body, and thunder was heard all over the sky. wrath.

"Evil, stubbornly resisting, you should be punished!"

"Did you describe her that way at the beginning?"

Shirataki asked the sky with his hips on his hips, indifferently.

The Taoist palace with the celestial voice was strangely silent for more than ten seconds.

Standing on the top of the cloud, the Taishang said in a low voice: "We have been in the world for a hundred thousand years, how can we tolerate your evil spirits in the world!"

Daojun was furious, but he saw an incredible thing, which made his eyes almost protrude.

Shirataki picked up the body of the celestial being whose head had been smashed from the ground, and pressed lightly with the palm of his hand, the celestial body was shattered into a piece of black ink and rolled into the vacancy under the white sleeve.

Then, he picked up the celadon bowl that fell on the ground, raised his head, and drank half of the bowl like Jianghu Qi in one gulp.

"what……"

As if taking a sip of strong wine, the white clothes shook slightly, crushing the celadon bowl into pieces.

He wiped the corner of his mouth and grinned: "It's really fun!"

Fire erupted from the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace, and the clouds turned into sunset clouds.

Taishang Daojun's fingers trembled, what arrogance and disrespect this is!

He shouted towards a higher place: "Everyone help me, let's kill this demon together!"

Twelve golden lights suddenly fell from the Taoist palace, and because the dragon gate reconnected the world and the sky, this group of earth immortals could also come to the world.

In addition to Taishang, there are a total of thirteen land gods in the Thirty-Three Heavens Dao Palace. Their appearances are all blurred in the golden light, but their momentum is enough to suppress most of the world.

Such obscurity, but only to deal with one person.

Or rather, a demon.

The thirteen Earth Immortals shot at the same time, they absolutely did not allow uncontrollable random numbers to appear in this world, if they could not be suppressed, they would be extinct forever!

The gods of the land joined hands to make a big move. From an intuitive point of view, it was just a beam of light falling from the sky, but it seemed to drop half of the moon.

Tianwei, the size of ten overseas fairy islands, fell towards Bai Taki and the dragon gate behind him,

Not to mention the fairy islands overseas, even in the world, you can clearly see this scene.

Shirataki just smiled sarcastically at this.

"This trick again?"

"You group of heavenly beings...in addition to throwing things on people's heads..."

"Why don't you order anything else!"

The heavenly demon's shouts and questions filled the sky.

And the depths of the sea were no longer peaceful and quiet, and a pair of golden eyes opened in the gap in the sea that was once torn apart by the dragon gate.

The real dragon with a size exceeding ten thousand feet broke through the sea, facing the falling power of the sky, the dragon's strength carried the sky!

The soul of the real dragon has long been lost, only a corpse remains, but this corpse also retains at least [-]% of the power of the real dragon. If you want to ask why, it is naturally because Shirataki has fused the eyes of the dragon and also obtained the power of the dragon. The number of true dragon spirits that he voluntarily bestowed before he died.

Therefore, the body of a real dragon is enough to exert [-]% of its peak power before birth in his hands.

The real dragon's strength resisted the thirteen land gods' joint Tianwei.

Bai Taki withdrew from this heavy pressure and went straight to the Heavenly Dao Palace.

One palm was pressed on the east main gate of the Thirty-Three Heavens Taoist Palace, with three shocks, the building complex in the sky was blown open, and a small 'stain' appeared on the magnificent scenery of the Taoist Palace.

The young man stepped in, like a villager stepping into the Palace of High Heaven, and for the first time he faced the thirteen land gods directly through the tumbling clouds.

Look at the past one by one, looking at the group of angry or arrogant earth immortals.

He said, "Are there so many people?"

He climbed up the stairs, walked up a step, and there was a figure behind him, the same Shirataki, but with a completely different aura.

This Shirataki was wearing his sleeve robe with both hands, and he was full of Confucianism.

He went up another step, and there was another figure behind him.

This Shirataki was dressed in black, with a ghostly look all over his body.

As he climbed up the stairs, behind him appeared one after another different versions of him—some with awe-inspiring righteousness, some with a ghostly aura, some with red eyes, some walking with a sword behind their backs, some with a sword in their hands, and some with a haughty look. Some become immortals, and some put their palms together and chant the Buddha.

Shirataki is a heavenly demon.

It devours people, demons, Buddhas, immortals, ghosts, and dragons.

Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, martial arts, humans, ghosts and monsters... without exception, they are all part of him.

He cut out the part of himself, and it became a shadow on the ground. Before he knew it, there were so many shadows of the demon.

He came to the sky alone, alone.

But he is not alone.

The freehand and romantic life of the world for nearly a hundred years is all here.

The shadow takes shape, presenting the most romantic scenes in the world to the heavenly beings.

He's definitely not here alone.

He carries the whole world on his back!

For Shirataki, it doesn't matter whether he is a human being or not, and it doesn't matter whether he has the same way or not.

Thousands of frost-day competitions are free.

He just doesn't like this group of immortals who regard the world as their own, no matter how noble and great the reasons they give are.

As a result, more than ten Baitaki spoke at the same time, and their voices spread throughout the nine heavens.

"I want you..."

"Hang on the dragon gate one by one!"