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Garbage world? Garbage pariah?

Every word is killing the heart!

You know, millions of years later, Xihe niuzhou is just a part of the land of gods and demons.

Ha ha

Xia Wuhou came back here again. The Taoist Scripture was closed. He looked at the middle-aged man quietly: "so, why did the great saint step into this garbage like world?"

Smell speech, the man facial expression is stiff.

Since the land of gods and demons is defined as a garbage world, why do you want to come?

You who claim to be superior have come to this world.

Not far away from the Red Star strong people are laughing.

Xia Wuhou then said, "I don't care what your reason and purpose are. In a word, please leave here immediately, otherwise There is no mercy for killing

In the last three words, he said it word by word. With that kind of indifferent tone and indifferent eyes, they all gave people a kind of mountain like heaviness, as if they were facing not a powerful emperor, but a god of killing.

The white dragon took a deep breath and stepped out step by step. The strong man behind him followed closely.

Suspended in the air in the middle-aged man, but smile: "rely on you?"

Xia Wuhou nodded solemnly: "depend on me." The voice dropped, and he quickly opened the Taoist Scriptures. However, this time, he did not turn from the first page, but directly opened a certain page.

In an instant, the light was shining like the sun.

The ancient writing, as if revived, had life, jumped out of the Taoist Scriptures and drifted in the sky.

There are five words, shining with golden light.

Xia Wuhou's eyes were cold, his mouth raised and he said in a low voice: "in my name, call the sun and the moon." He held out his other hand and blood flowed from his fingertips.

At the next moment, the five ancient characters wrapped in the golden God's awn are permeated with scarlet blood and are no longer sacred and full of killing. Their bodies are enlarging, ten meters, hundred feet, and hundreds of feet tall

Roar!

The formation of five huge giants, a roar, the mountains and rivers as if to break, they killed in front of the past.

Behind the Red Star strong, one by one frightening, open mouth, full of incredible appearance.

What kind of killing is this?

Even if he is a middle-aged man, he can't understand it. He only feels that there is a huge oppression, which is very strong and strong. It seems that what he is facing is not the attack that has been condensed, but five powerful and terrible creatures.

Big hand clapped in the past, with the wind howling, the sky directly sank to the bottom of the valley, and the endless darkness poured in here again.

Hell is coming.

After two hundred years of fighting, it seems that I have been able to kill a saint in the first battle

Light words, but suffocating.

You know, you are the realm of the emperor! Standing in this realm, let alone saints, even in the face of a supreme Taoist, they can't help, but now this scene, they really have no way to explain.

Is daodian really so powerful?

What kind of existence is that?

Emperor soldiers?

But even if the emperor soldiers want to recover, also need time?

Five powerful giants killed the past. The invisible oppression confined the battlefield, and no one could escape. Then there were screams, shrill voices, anger and reluctance

The middle-aged man with disorderly hair and shawl made a powerful blow. The void roared. His powerful attack almost penetrated the blockade.

Hum!

It's another terrible sword. It cuts down and cuts off a giant.

Through this gap, he saw a calm face of xiawuhou, saw the Taoist Scripture in his hand. At this moment, he seemed to think of something.

In ancient times, there were Tianshu, Luoshu and Tiantu River map.

However, few people know that in addition to Luoshu and Hetu, there is a touching ancient book called "Tao".

, an ancient book, was born in chaos. It accepted the baptism of hung Meng all the year round. It was finally baptized by the essence of heaven and earth, so it was shaped. But even so, that ancient book never had its own intelligence.

In ancient times, there was a saying that Tao is just Tao.

It represents the way between heaven and earth, and there are still three thousand roads. Therefore, it can not give birth to intelligence, nor can it transform into form.

If Xia Wuhou held "Tao" in his hand, there would be almost no need to fight this war. Of course, now they don't have to fight. The creatures condensed from the Taoist Scriptures almost killed them. Even he could not resist too many.

Damn it!

The middle-aged man was furious. At last, he bit his teeth and escaped from the gap. Then he galloped to the distance. In a flash, he disappeared here.

To tell you the truth, he never thought that such a picture would appear before he left.It's just a joke that the sage was forced to flee by a monk in the realm of emperor's way.

But now, he had to run.

What Xia Wuhou held in his hand was "Tao", which was not emperor's army, nor was it a technique, but a real "Tao".

He panicked.

White dragon wants to chase down.

Xia Wuhou said: "don't chase him. He is a saint. If you pursue him, you will only seek your own death."

White dragon face a stiff: "he is a saint, do not chase, we will suffer."

Xia Wu Hou was silent.

Soon the killing was over, and the sky was quiet again. Marquis Xia closed the Taoist Scripture silently and watched the direction of the middle-aged man's departure.

Boom!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt like sound came into the room.

Among the mountains, there is a young man holding a Euphorbia, step by step, and the middle-aged man's body, by the halberd pierced, fell on the mountains, blood gurgling.

His face was pale and his eyes were very complicated. He really didn't understand. In such a barren world, it was clear that those people who were not even taishangdao could hurt saints?

I'm kidding.

Pooh!

He took a deep breath and looked at the man who came by: "who are you?"

The man's face is expressionless, spit out two words: "will God."

Not long after that, Xia Wuhou, Bai Long and other people came here, looked at the middle-aged man, and looked at the guy who claimed to be the "general God", and then they all laughed.

They don't know the general God of this generation, but they know how to turn Morinda

Damn it.

The middle-aged man began to gasp. A guy holding "Tao" was already so difficult to do. Now there was a man who called himself "the God of general", and he was defeated by one move.

Is the world really so crazy?

The God raised his head and looked at xiawuhou: "killed?"

Xia Wuhou nodded: "kill!"

White dragon smiles: "the original Saint also is so."