Chapter 159 The Powerful God

The son of heaven stepped out of the palace at the peak of the world, with a very indifferent expression. Obviously, he was very uncomfortable to be woken up.

Patrolling around the country, almost everyone's mind is full of fear.

God flew over immediately.

"Ancestor! God said respectfully.

The god did not pay attention to the old man, but looked up at the roaring golden beast in the sky! Because the son of heaven has found that it is it, disturbing himself to retreat!

The roaring golden beast also looked at the god with great care, and an instinctive danger brewed in his heart.

"To the world?" The son of heaven asked lightly.

"Yes, it's the world. The Holy King has created the heavens and the earth, but there are ancestral immortals to find things. Now he is fighting with the Holy King in the sky, and this roaring golden beast comes from the ancestral immortals!" God answered immediately.

"Hmm!" The god answered softly.

"Roar!" The roaring golden beast roared wildly. Although he felt threatened, his dignity could not be blasphemed. He tried to provoke the gods and wanted to see the details of the gods.

"Ancestor, the roaring golden beast is too strong. There is nothing we can do to stop it!" God said right away.

"What can I do? You haven't worked hard these years, have you? The last time I passed on your feng shui is enough to deal with it, but there is nothing you can do?" A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the god.

"Yes, I haven't fully penetrated it yet, but this roaring golden beast is also...!" God dare not refute.

"The roaring golden beast? When the Tian family is strong, you can only watch the door for the Tian family." A trace of disdain flashed in the tone of the god.

Can only watch the door for the Tian family? God was stunned for a while. How strong was my family before?

And in the sky, the roaring golden beast also heard the words of the son of heaven, and a fierce anger flashed in his eyes. Is he only worthy of watching the door? The fear just now was filled with anger in an instant.

"Roar ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!, the roaring golden beast attacked again with a sonic attack, shooting directly at the gods and the emperor, as if to completely shatter the two.

The old man's face was slightly afraid, but the son of heaven was not afraid.

Looking at the roaring space wave, the god did not move. He just looked at it like this. Looking at it, the space wave actually calmed down strangely.

That's the strong impact of the roaring golden beast mobilizing the power of heaven. How could it disappear so strangely?

The roaring golden beast did not believe in evil again. After the roar, the powerful power disappeared in front of the god son again.

With this time, the roaring golden beast was so scared that it finally recalled the feeling of fear just now.

The son of heaven looked at the roaring golden beast faintly, and suddenly, the son of heaven took action.

Seeing the red light in the eyes of the son of heaven, the roaring golden beast in the sky suddenly screamed in pain.

"Roar ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!, the roaring golden beast screamed extremely fiercely, because, from its tail to its body, it has suddenly changed its color, and the original metallic luster has turned into a gray-brown

pupil, petrochemical?

On the square in front of the Changsheng Hall, the group of officials looked at this scene in consternation, and everyone could see that it was the action of the son of God. But isn't this too strong?

「hong ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!"

The roaring gold beast fell from the air, and a large number of cracks appeared all over the body. My eyes are full of fear. The indestructible body turned into a stone. What else is this?

The Heavenly Son slowly stretched out his right palm and sucked at the roaring golden beast. A blue energy emerged from the body of the roaring golden beast and was sucked into the palm of the heavenly son.

After the blue energy was sucked out, the roaring gold beast was completely petrified. No, it powdered and turned into a pile of powder. When the breeze blew, it immediately dispersed.

"Sit down cross-legged!" The Son of Heaven.

"Yes!" God dare not disobey.

The son of heaven penetrated the blue energy from the cover of heaven, and cast the spell slightly at the same time. The old man was immediately fascinated by the deep cultivation.

After an hour, God slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hands, and looked at himself in surprise. Is this?

"The feng shui skills I gave you can't be understood without cultivation. Just now, I directly mentioned your cultivation to the ancient immortals. Do you still feel it?," said Tian Tianzi.

In the distance, the ministers had been stunned for a long time.

God, the peak of the immortals, in a blink of an eye to the ancient immortals? Is this true? Is that man in rags in black really that strong? When will I have this number of people?

Shocked, almost everyone was shocked.

Gu Xian, what kind of concept is that? There are people here who can't reach that height in their whole life. Does God just recognize an ancestor? Some people even have the intention to immediately recognize the gods and sons as their ancestors.

"Thank you, ancestors!" God said excitedly.

"This is just the improvement of cultivation, and the realm still depends on yourself. Within a hundred years, if you can't reach the realm of ancient immortals, your cultivation will fall back to the great fairyland!" The son of heaven said lightly.

Fall back to the Great Wonderland? Even if it falls back, it's worth it. It's a whole realm. You know, how difficult it is for the immortal to break through.

"Yes! God said immediately.

At this moment, no one found that another lucky golden dragon, the lucky golden dragon with cinnabar on its forehead, showed a trace of abnormal color, the cinnabar in the eyebrows moved slightly, and stared at the son of heaven.

Even the son of heaven did not seem to find the abnormality of the cinnabar luck golden dragon.

The cinnabar air transport golden dragon just took a glance and returned to its ordinary appearance. Standing on the sea of air transport clouds, roaring angrily to the sky and pointing straight to the high-altitude battlefield.

The god looks at the sky!

In the sky, a golden streamer flashed.

"Boom!, Zhongshan fell down.

Zhong Shan's clothes are a little damaged. Obviously, the battle with Zilu did not benefit. Baji Tianwei fell on his shoulder. Obviously, when he fought just now, Baji Tianwei also participated in the war. Even so, there was nothing he could do.

The ancestor, after all, it's too strong!

A white sky flashed in the sky, and the sub-road reappeared in the sky of the sky.

But the roaring golden beast is gone?

Zilu's quick patrol, it's really gone, and Zilu felt that the roaring golden beast was dead!

Who, who can kill the roaring golden beast?

How can it be that the roaring golden beast, which ranks 20th in the mythical beast, can it die?

In an instant, Zilu saw the son of heaven.

God?

Seeing the son of heaven, Zilu feels an extremely breathtaking breath. Even if he stands in the heavenly path, it is extremely breathtaking.

Who is he? So strong? Is it a big man?

"I'm on my way, I dare to ask your name!" Zilu asked in a low voice.

Although there are many ancestors in the world, most of Zilu know that they have heard its name even if they have never seen it, and in the same way, his Zilu is also known to the heroes in the world.

On the one hand, he is an ancestor. On the other hand, it is because he is a disciple of Confucius.

Who in the world doesn't know the way?

"I've never heard of it!" The son of heaven said lightly.

Zilu's mind was shaken. Haven't you heard of it? How can it be that he deliberately pissed me up? No, his tone is telling the truth! He really hasn't heard of it.

What kind of monster is this? Is it from the underworld? Even if you come from the underworld, you can't not know me.

The thin skin and bones are not the skeleton family, and the golden agate on the forehead is so strange!

Qi number, if a single gas number is placed in front of Zilu, Zilu can naturally recognize at a glance that the golden agate in the middle of the god's eyebrows is a little different from the qi number in shape. After all, it has been integrated into the body and has changed. Ying recognized it at a glance, but Zilu didn't recognize it.

"Have you never heard of me? It doesn't matter, the master Hongru saint, Confucius!" Zilu said in a low voice!

"Confucius?" The son of heaven seems to be recalling.

Zilu naturally nodded and looked at it.

"I've never heard of it! The god shook his head.

Zi Lu: "..................!"

The ministers: "..................!"

Only a few people, such as Zhongshan and Tianlao, know that the son of heaven did not deliberately attack Zilu. The Son of Heaven has indeed never heard of it.

"Have you never heard of a family teacher?" Zilu is unhappy this time.

"Is it important?" The son of heaven said lightly.

Zi Lu: "............!"

"But you disturbed my retreat!" The son of heaven said in a low voice.

Zilu looked at the gods and couldn't figure out his details for a moment.

"Since I haven't heard of it, it seems that I need to tell you!" Zilu said coldly.

While talking, a spring and autumn book suddenly appeared in Zilu's hand!

Spring and Autumn Book! See the Spring and Autumn Book again, but this volume is definitely better than the one of Kong Rift Tian and Yan Hui.

At the moment when the Spring and Autumn Book was taken out, huge black characters appeared in the void, floating in the air, and the heavenly principles emanating from above.

"The way of Confucianism is all in this volume of "Spring and Autumn Book". Since you don't know it, read it!" Zilu said in a low voice.

While talking, the road slowly unfolded the spring and autumn book. In an instant, a large number of black characters in the air were strangely enlarged more than a hundred times. The vast breath washed in all directions.

"Spring and Autumn Book?, the god shows a trace of solemnness.

The purple scepter in his hand was suddenly thrown out of the void, and the purple scepter suddenly became larger and rushed up to the sky. Wherever it passed, the black words formed in the Spring and Autumn Book burst into pieces.

The purple scepter is exactly the scepter!

Zilu's face changed slightly, and the spring and autumn book in his hand was thrown out, which also became bigger. While the two magic weapons became bigger, they kept accumulating momentum until they collided at the last moment.

「hong ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅ ̅!"

A loud noise. The place of collision suddenly produced a huge black hole, sucking everything around it. The black hole was not big, and it soon recovered. The mountain stick returned to the hands of the Son of Heaven, and the Spring and Autumn Book also returned to the hands of Zilu.

The bamboo stick of B Zhoushan is intact, and in the spring and autumn books, a bamboo slip in the middle is actually broken.

Zilu looked at the god with an uncertain look on his face! Because Zilu can see that the gods and sons are very calm. He just doesn't want to fight with himself. If he fights, the chance of winning will be much greater.

"May I ask your name!" Zi Lu is solemn.

"You shouldn't have come here, you go!" The god did not answer.

The attitude of the Heavenly Son is so indifferent that he makes Zilu feel like a dwarf.

Look at the son of heaven coldly, and look at Zhongshan coldly. Zilu knows that today's revenge must not be reversed. With a sense of depression in his heart, he turned around and disappeared. Go back and ask the master.

And Zhongshan naturally knows the meaning of the son of heaven. If the son of heaven does not fight, it is not that he is afraid, but that he cares about the other 17 living dead in the peak of the world, and even the door he saw last time. Maybe there is someone in that door.