Chapter 137: I Only Want to Have an Opponent (Ask for Subscription)
Who is so bold? As soon as we returned, someone came to provoke us?
The consciousness of several Nantianmen guards was still at this moment, and then they disappeared along with Nantianmen......
On the Lingxiao Palace, there are a group of great powers that look like fairy wind and bones on the left and right, these powers have different images and different costumes, standing there, no one spoke, each pouted, looking arrogant.
The main seat of Lingxiao Hall was empty, and no one came out to preside over the overall situation.
Everyone stood with each other, looked at each other, and sneered.
"Ahem, everyone, if the emperor has not returned to the throne today, it is not a matter for us to wait like this, I think it is better to find someone to come out temporarily to preside over the overall situation. An old man in gray stood up, looking kind-eyed, full of confidence when he spoke, and seemed to be very prestigious.
Then, there was silence in the main hall, and no one answered the old man's words......
The old man coughed awkwardly a few times and retreated.
"Not only has the Emperor not returned to the throne, but some people don't seem to want to come back. Another old man spoke, and he glanced at the rows of stone statues outside the main hall that were still standing in place, and there was no movement.
"Hehe, why are you coming back? are you going to be a dog?"
"Wangwang, what do you mean, what's so bad about being a dog? ”
"Hmph, the king was defeated, and the gods fought back then, since they were defeated, they naturally had to pay the price. ”
"What's the use of you talking about it now? People don't want to come back now, or you go down and arrest them one by one?"
"Hehe, what can you do if you don't come back? On the list of gods, a catastrophe comes every hundred years, can they, the people who should be robbed, hide from it? Unless they die!"
I don't know who opened the conversation box in Lingxiao Palace, and all kinds of discussions sounded, and then the more noisy and fierce, and there was even a tendency to fight.
It wasn't until outside the main hall that a loud bang sounded, and the Lingxiao Hall was completely silent.
"Could it be that which Taoist friend has returned?" someone wondered.
"This is obviously the voice from the Nantianmen, it seems that the Nantianmen is gone......" Someone immediately retorted, he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.
"Does anyone dare to go to my heavenly court to provoke?" someone said uncertainly.
"Which of you goes out and looks?"
No one stood up, and they each looked up proudly, as if they felt that if they took the initiative to stand up, they would lose face, a group of old things, who valued face more than anything else.
"Hehe, why do you need to do it yourself, and see how the old man teaches this short-sighted madman. An old man with a white beard pinched his beard and smiled, he stretched out his hand and waved it, with an extra pen in his hand, the pen barrel was slender, and he held it in his hand and gestured to the air for a while, and the onlookers only saw a picture of a hundred dragons floating in the air, and each dragon had no eyes.
The old man smiled: "This hundred dragon diagram corresponds to the hundred jade pillars outside our heavenly court, and the golden dragons on each pillar are missing eyes, as long as the old man points this eye, the hundred dragons can rise into the air, and then it will be the death date of the madman." ”
The old man smiled, and then pointed the dragon's eye on the hundred dragon diagram one by one, and the golden dragon with the missing eye seemed to be alive at the moment when the tip of the pen fell, and the form was realistic, and each one was different.
At this time, Su Heng stepped into the heavenly court, except for the guards of the South Heavenly Gate, he never saw a single heavenly soldier and heavenly general, the huge heavenly court was empty, it seemed that there was only a fairy aura in the Lingxiao Palace, there should be many people in it, Su Heng didn't care, his eyes just stayed on the white jade flawless jade pillar, and he felt a little different, so he stepped forward and split the white jade pillars in half one by one......
In the Lingxiao Palace, the old man painted the eyes of the last golden dragon and said with a smile: "It's done." ”
Everyone looked over, only to see that in the picture of the hundred dragons, hundreds of golden dragons swam and roared in the painting, as if they wanted to fly out of the painting, and they didn't know what happened, the golden dragons in the painting were suddenly stagnant, not swimming, and then the bodies of each golden dragon broke apart, and the hundred dragons also lost their previous momentum, like a piece of waste paper falling off.
This......
A few drops of sweat flowed from the white-bearded old man's forehead, and his hand holding the pen stiffened in mid-air, looking embarrassed.
"Forget it, I'll go out and see for myself. An old man with a sword on his back walked out expressionlessly, seeing his back, no one present said anything, this old guy with a sword on his back belongs to the top level of strength between them, and this time he will definitely be able to catch him in person.
Tranquility was restored to the Lingxiao Palace, and there was a faint roar outside the hall, and there was no movement after a while, and at the same time, a sword flew in from outside the hall and inserted it into the pillar of the hall.
The people in the hall looked at this sword and looked very familiar, wasn't this the old guy's saber just now?
"The old guy seems to be dead. Someone muttered softly, and the hall fell silent again.
"Could it be that there is really a strong enemy? But in addition to the people of Buddhism in this Kyushu, who else can have such cultivation? Looking at the fluctuations of aura outside, they are not people from Buddhism. ”
"I heard that there is a guy named Emperor Xudu in Kyushu, who seems to be very powerful. ”
"Hmph, how much skill can a human emperor have?"
"I asked the Dragon King of the Four Seas to come to pay a visit, and it seems that there is a Dragon King who also mentioned the name of Emperor Xudu, but I didn't care. ”
"There's nothing to care about, even if the Emperor Xudu really has some ability, so many of us are here, can he alone be worth us?"
"That's right, if it's really the Emperor of Xudu, then I can let him see the old man's latest refining magic weapon. ”
"And the old man's big knife, I'm already hungry and thirsty......"
On the Lingxiao Palace, everyone you say, I say a word, it looks magnificent, in addition to their heavenly court and Buddhism, there is a taste of treating all beings as ants, until a gust of wind whistle in their ears interrupted their discussion, when they looked up, only to see a black and white light flashing, the whole world is only black and white, at the door of the Lingxiao Palace, there is a man standing, looking at them calmly.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, black and white dyed the entire Lingxiao Palace, all the powerful expressions were different, some stared, some opened their mouths to scold, some held spiritual weapons, some clasped their arms with both hands, and some secretly tightened their belts......
In the direction of Nantianmen, a breeze blew, and the entire Lingxiao Hall trembled, and then everything turned into powder in the blink of an eye and went away with the wind.
Su Heng stood in his original position, calmly watching, looking at the beautiful Lingxiao Hall that was still there just now, and then it was gone in an instant, leaving only a flat land, and nothing else.
Su Heng was silent for a moment: "......"
Now he is very troubled, it seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and he is getting stronger every minute, he is a little worried, worried that one day, with one palm, the whole Kyushu will cease to exist......
This is the trouble of the strong, where can ordinary people experience the loneliness of the strong, they are thinking about becoming stronger every day, but they don't know that the real strong are thinking about how to become weaker every day, even if it is just a little ......
I've had enough of the loneliness that comes with this invincibility......
If I were a weakling, I wouldn't have so many worries......
Every time, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is a palm......
It doesn't matter if he is an emperor, an eternal celestial, or a peerless god......
No one can take a slap from me, not even a slap......
I didn't expect much......
I just want to have an opponent who can hold me back......
Unfortunately, there is no ......
Really, I've had enough of this world......
If there is an afterlife, I will continue to choose to be strong......
......
With a gentle breeze, Su Heng stood on the platform paved with white jade, it was hard to imagine that this place was still a desert Gobi not long ago.
His gaze shifted to the white jade wall, and the jade bi was depicted with graceful fairies, white clothes and light sleeves, Su Heng could see that the fairies in the jade bi were conscious, and he could feel them trembling......
His gaze shifted to the standing stone statues, although the stone statues were all dead things, Su Heng looked at the stone statues that were kept together, and felt like he was looking at a group of piglets.
From these stone statues, Su Heng saw an aura closely related to the Heavenly Dao, this is a group of people who are controlled by the Heavenly Dao, a group of poor people who cannot control their own destiny, even if they have a bright appearance, they are called the power of Heaven by the world, and they are called immortals, here, they are actually alive like dogs, just a substitute ghost.
"Well, let's be a good person again. Su Heng thought about it, raised his palm, and with a palm, the stone statues that were kept together in captivity were instantly shattered, and streamers of different colors flew towards the entire Kyushu, at this moment, they were free.
Boom————
There was a thunderclap between heaven and earth, which was deafening, and dark clouds gathered in all directions in the sky, and thick dark clouds gathered together, making a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
The thunder is about to fall......
Su Heng raised his head and looked at this scene quite familiarly, this time the heavenly thunder is far from the last time it can be compared, this time the heavenly thunder is very strong, under this earth-shattering majesty, in Kyushu, no one dares not to surrender, and almost all people have a sense of awe for heaven and earth in their hearts.
Su Heng continued to watch, and when the dark clouds gathered together and the momentum had reached its peak, he raised his hand slightly, ready to wave his palm towards the sky, and he didn't know if this huge thunder tribulation could catch his palm, I hope it......
And then......
Su Heng only saw that the dark clouds shook for a while, scattered in all directions, and looked like they were quite flustered......
The dark clouds have dispersed, the sun has returned to the earth, the breeze is blowing, and the years are quiet......
Su Heng continued to look at the ...... quietly
Under Kyushu, a lady who had just hurriedly put away her clothes stood at the door of the house with her hands on her waist, pointing to the sky: "Your uncle, is it raining or not!"
......
In the palace of Yan Kingdom, Shen Gongbao was dressed in purple, standing on the stargazing platform, looking up at the sky.
In the pickaxe capital, Jiang Ziya was dressed in white, holding a scroll, looking up at the sky.
The two said almost at the same time, "The new battle of the gods is about to begin." ”