Chapter 961: Killing the Innate with a Snap of a Finger

There were thousands of people in the hall, all of them were eye-catching, and it was connected to the Nantian Dojo, and several indifferent old men all raised their heads at this moment.

Since the Nantian Dojo has set up a branch hall in Jiangbei, there is no one who dares to say that he will kill the Nantian Manmen and destroy the Nantian Dojo.

Huang Dongyan looked at Zhenhai Ancestor with pity.

By his words, he will be cut off from this today.

"Did I hear me right?"

"This old man is crazy, doesn't he know what he is talking about?"

"Master, which master, one dares to say it, the other dares to do it, and he is really tired of it. ”

Everyone immediately turned their heads to each other, and the heated discussion was loud, and the scene was like a tsunami, and they were all shocked by the words of Zhenhai Ancestor.

"The master of the old man's mouth should be the young man, who looks to be in his early twenties. ”

Those who saw it saw Zhenhai Ancestor and Jiangyu staying together before, and found it instantly, drinking by themselves, not paying attention to the Jiangyu here.

Hundreds of lines of sight instantly converged on the river fish.

Many people instantly saw that whether it was Zhenhai Ancestor or Jiangyu, there was not a trace of breath circulating on their bodies.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I can't tell you which son and son of a wealthy family is coming over with a few dollars in the family. ”

Everyone is enlightened.

This era is by no means the time of the past, and it is no longer the time when the family has money and can run rampant.

is the richest man in China, and when he sees a congenital monk, he must also give three points.

You hold the wealth, I hold the life and death.

As long as you offend me, I have all kinds of supernatural powers, killing people invisibly. Even if they secretly throw a few small spells and kill you, no one will be able to track you down afterwards.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Let's look at Zhenhai Ancestor and Jiangyu again, like looking at a dead person.

Jiang Yisi changed color even more, and hurriedly spoke:

"What are you doing, hurry up and retract what you just said, and make amends to the entire Nantian Dojo!"

If these words reach the ears of the Nantian Dojo, it will no longer be a grievance between juniors, but a matter of face for the entire dojo.

When the time comes, Jiang Ziyue will not be able to keep Jiang Yu and Zhenhai Ancestor.

Even Jiang Yisi and her mother were implicated, and they were angry and reprimanded.

"Haha!"

Hu Changshuai and the people around him, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, held back their tears.

Everyone felt something, and hurriedly withdrew.

Next, Hu Changshuai's smile faded away, his killing intent surged, and he grabbed it with one hand:

"Okay, wait until I kill you first, and then abolish Han Dong's brother and sister's cultivation. ”

The pinnacle of Qi training!

Only half a step away from being able to step into innate cultivation.

The eyes of the people were shocked, and they closed their eyes one after another, as if they had seen the next situation.

Half-step innate!

It can already ignore ordinary bullets, move a hundred steps, kill people in the air, and even fly with air. In the eyes of the world, he is no different from the gods.

Unexpectedly.

Zhenhai Old Ancestor just bent over, stood still in place, and then took out a hand and slapped it out of thin air. Hardly any strength was used, as if swatting a fly away.

'Boom!'

The void was thunderous, the flat ground exploded, with the Zhenhai ancestor as the center, within a few zhang of the body, the void was sunken, and the Yuanhai was shaken.

A defensive spirit weapon on Hu Changshuai's body suddenly shattered as soon as it shone brightly. The whole person was shattered into a ball of blood in the air, and his soul was destroyed.

Kill with one palm!

Everyone present, as if they had seen a ghost, stared at each other in disbelief.

Half-step innate, the disciple of the Nantian Dojo was like a fly and a mustard, and was slapped to death by an old man who had no cultivation.

The talisman that can resist the bullets of large-caliber sniper rifles is even more like paper paste, and it can't be blocked for a hundredth of a second.

No matter how ignorant people are, they all know that Zhenhai Ancestor is by no means an ordinary person who has no breath fluctuations.

The boys and girls who followed behind Hu Changshuai before were scattered like birds and beasts.

A couple of teenage girls.

'Smack!'

Sitting on the ground with a butt, when has he seen such a scene, he is directly frightened.

Huang Dongyan and others were stunned like sculptures.

Jiang Yisi's two little hands covered his mouth tightly, and his whole person trembled quickly.

There are no words to describe the scene in front of me.

And anchovy.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at this side, his expression was leisurely, and his eyes wandered among the many famous wines.

'Gollum!'

Han Xiao swallowed a big bite.

The little head is almost circled, what kind of little sheep is this, it is simply an ancient tyrannosaurus in sheep's clothing.

Zhenhai Ancestor killed Hu Changshuai, clapped his hands casually, and turned around to leave.

"Who killed my dojo disciple?"

Seven or eight old men at the peak of Qi cultivation shot in the air, and the aura on their bodies surged, although their cultivation was not as good as that of Hu Changshuai, they were extremely condensed and thick.

It's like an ocean, full of power.

The ancestor of Zhenhai didn't even look at it, and when his sleeves were blowing, the storm was everywhere. Many people could feel that the entire Nantian Dojo's spiritual tide was like a torrent bursting from the embankment, boiling like water, and all of them were converging.

It seems that the ancestor of Zhenhai is the master of this heaven and earth.

Seven or eight people, inch by inch, turned into powder and ashes on the spot.

One palm, one sleeve, nine Qi cultivators, all of them were killed. Moreover, Zhenhai Ancestor, from beginning to end, did not have a trace of breath flowing.

It all depends on pulling heaven and earth, like killing chickens and dogs.

"Where is the fellow Daoist, why did you kill my Nantian Dojo disciple?"

In an instant, a faint tone that was difficult to find, like the sound of heaven, converged from all around.

With a breath of depressurization dojo.

The whole hall, as if they were carrying a mountain, knelt on the ground at the same time, almost suffocating.

"Innate Peak!"

Some of the older generation seemed to react to something and spoke in horror.

No one thought that there was still an innate monk in the dojo.

Even Jiang Yisi, Huang Dongyan and others were silent at this moment, and the bones in their bodies seemed to be broken. Even the cultivation in the body was suppressed by this powerful aura.

But when I saw an old man with a white beard and white hair, he walked with his hands in his hands, and every step he took out, he crossed several feet, like the magic of shrinking the earth.

Zhenhai Ancestor snorted lightly:

"A little innate, I dare to be presumptuous in front of this ancestor!"

Zhenhai Ancestor said, stepping forward, the rickety figure was straight. A terrifying aura spewed out from Zhenhai Ancestor.

Early, middle, late, early congenital, middle, late, early Ningdan, mid, mid...

Ten steps down.

The figure of Zhenhai Ancestor is straight, the long hair is hunting, and the breath on his body is like a never-ending, rising steadily, until the late stage of Ning Dan, it does not stop.

This moment.

Han Xiao's eyes widened, his small hands tightly covered his mouth, and he sat on the ground with a 'coo' sound.

"Condensation... Ning Dan Peak?"

Everyone's hearts are bursting.

The figure of the Tao Dao is like a sculpture, motionless, as if he has seen a ghost.

A real pinnacle of Ning Dan, many people have never seen it in their lives, and they have only lived in legends. And today, he stands in front of them like this, as if he were fake.

The vast qi machine rises to the sky.

Around the entire Cloud City, the powerful divine consciousness of the Dao Dao converged out of thin air, condensed like a net of heaven and earth, and pressed towards the Nantian Dojo.

"Humph!"

It really hurt the ancestor to snort disdainfully.

The vast divine consciousness was like a river and a sea, colliding towards that Dao divine consciousness, and it fell apart in an instant.

After Cloud City, more than a dozen old monsters opened their eyes, their faces full of shock:

"The pinnacle of Ning Dan, even in the entire Huaguo, is high. This is the only person I have never seen before?"

These old monsters are full of questions.

No one dared to unfold their divine sense and offend this Ning Dan master.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The deacon of the dojo was in a cold sweat like rain, holding the disciple salute, bowing his head and bowing down, and whispering respectfully.

And Zhenhai Ancestor ignored his words.

Turning his head to look at Han Xiao, who was stunned, he said calmly:

"How about it, little girl, can this ancestor be qualified to be your grandfather?"

Han Xiao's brain was blank, he had long frozen, and he said every word.

Ning Dan master!

Such a red dust immortal who is located in a big country, sitting in a province and a region, she can't dream of it.

Even the innate monks bowed their heads in respect.

"Why do you need to worship in any bullshit dojo, this ancestor will teach you. ”

Zhenhai Ancestor walked step by step.

Approaching the front of the dojo deacon, he said in a silent tone:

"My master said that if Hu Changshuai doesn't kneel down and apologize, he will kill him and destroy his dojo. It's a pity that Hu Changshuai didn't kneel. ”

As he spoke, he barely waited for the deacon to escape.

Zhenhai Ancestor stretched out a finger and pointed it at the dojo deacon, lightly.

It was like a firecracker exploding, and the dojo deacon, from top to bottom, shattered inch by inch. Even the divine soul was shattered by Zhenhai Ancestor.

After that, he took Han Xiao's little hand and walked out:

"Tell the Nantian Dojo, this ancestor, come to the door today!"

'Click, click!'

As Zhenhai Ancestor walked out, one figure after another collapsed to the ground.