Chapter 69: Is It Really Me?

"The man.... It can't be me!"

Wang Yang's mouth was a little dry.

Is there such a big cause and effect in yourself? This is too bloody, isn't it? In the blink of an eye, he changed from a nobody to a savior?

Wang Yang stared at Jian Chentian, trying to find a hint on his face, he didn't want to believe the ridiculous and bizarre things about the sword.

However, it was to disappoint him, Jian Chentian nodded, and told Wang Yang, you are this prophet!

Wang Yang suddenly became sluggish like a leaking ball.

"But I'm not a genius, I'm just a nobody, I'm not worthy of this. ”

Wang Yang still has a trace of illusion and wants to get rid of this identity.

He just wanted to cultivate quietly, and then be strong enough to crush the starry sky and go to the master. Instead of being a prophet, a savior or something.

This thing is completely refuted with Wang Yang's thoughts.

But Jian Chentian's words were like cold water, extinguishing the little hope that Wang Yang had left.

"But, you're really that guy!"

Wang Yang: ......

co-authored, and I was identified.

Wang Yang's eyes rolled, and then his eyes lit up. Road.

"Sect Master, this could also be that the high priest's prophecy was wrong, if I wasn't that prophet, wouldn't it be embarrassing then!"

Seeing Wang Yang's mouse-like eyes turning rapidly, Jian Chentian couldn't help but laugh out loud and said.

"Prophecy can't be wrong. The high priest could not have miscalculated. ”

If even the High Priest had miscalculated, no one in the world today would be able to do so. ”

Wang Yang lowered his head, he still couldn't accept this reality now, and said helplessly.

"But how did you determine my identity, sect master?"

Jian Chentian threw out a quaint token, and the dense and complex inscriptions on the token were staggered and horizontal, covering the entire surface of the token.

A breath that seemed to come from the desolate ancients came to his face, and a faint coercion loomed.

Wang Yang caught the token, he didn't know what Jian Chentian meant, and was about to raise his head to ask, but he found that his attack involuntarily spun.

The Heaven-Breaking Holy Law operated, wrapped in a strong aura, and surged towards the token, as if it had found the entrance to catharsis, and poured into it one by one.

Father~

The inscription on the token began to light up with faint black light, and as the aura continued to pour in, the black light on the token became more and more vibrating.

"This...?"

Wang Yang looked at the token in his hand in surprise, a little strange.

To be able to make his Heaven-Breaking Sacred Law work automatically, this token must not be a simple thing.

However, Wang Yang also allowed this token to continue to absorb his own aura, anyway, with Jian Chentian by his side, the chance of his own accident was very small.

Gradually, the aura in Wang Yang's body was basically absorbed by the token, and there was nothing left.

And the token seemed to be able to peek into the situation in Wang Yang's body, and at this moment, it also stopped absorbing, and the Heaven Breaking Holy Law stopped.

Father~

At the moment when the suction of the token stopped, a bright light bloomed on the token.

Like a pillar of light, the golden light pierced into the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky.

Wang Yang looked at the pillar of light on the token in shock, and he felt a trace of familiar qi in the pillar of light.

Is that.... Qi from the Heaven Breaking Sacred Law!

Wang Yang was a little surprised, you must know that the Heaven Breaking Holy Method is a unique exercise in the world, and there is no one in the outside world at all!

Of course, this was told to him by Wang Yang's master.

But Wang Yang, who has seen the Heaven Breaking Holy Method, firmly knows that the Heaven Breaking Holy Law is a unique exercise in the world!

And in this small token, the same qi as the Heaven Breaking Holy Law burst out, which made Wang Yang very puzzled.

The powerful qi made the earth tremble, as if tens of thousands of brute beasts were constantly trampling the earth, and it began to shake continuously.

.......

Eighteen floors of heaven are surrounded by pitch-black city walls, like a huge palace.

On top of an altar with a broken flag, a thin old man, dressed in white, with a white beard and stranded hair, seemed to be white except for the yellow skin.

It doesn't fit in with the dark altar.

The old man's eyes were half-narrowed, as if he was taking a breath.

At this moment, a pillar of light soaring into the sky in the distance, like a pillar of optimism, stood in the middle of heaven and earth, and never dispersed for a long time.

Wudi, the eyes of the old man in white suddenly opened, like a sharp blade, tearing through the air, looking at the pillar of light that rose to the sky, his eyes were shining.

"The Prophecy One is coming!"

The old man's fingers kept pinching out, as if he was counting something.

At this moment, the void trembled, cracks were torn open, and a vague figure walked out of the crack.

They all looked at the old man in white who was constantly calculating, and did not speak. But their eyes were full of blazing heat, and they all noticed the pillar of light that rose into the sky.

The figure in the sky, where each seventeen layers of heaven can stir up the wind and clouds, makes people frightened.

And because of a pillar of light, they all stood up and gathered together. This shows how important that pillar of light is to them.

After a moment, the old man in white stopped the movements in his hand, as if sensing a few people in the sky, and said lightly.

"Come down!"

When several people heard this, they all slowly landed on the fake bomb, under the old man in white. It can be seen from this that the status of the old man is above these few people!

You must know that the strength of these people is extremely terrifying, but in front of the old man in white, he is like a docile sheep, listening to the old man's words.

Several figures gradually emerged of their true bodies.

Four men and one woman.

There is a naked man with a body like a brute beast, and between every move, the terrifying coercion spreads, making people dare not look directly.

There is a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, and the feather fan in his hand is gently shaken, and it seems that there is no lethality.

There is a person in black armor, whose whole body is covered by black armor, so that he can't see his true face, but the intention of killing is a real existence, like a bloodthirsty Shura, who is angry and bleeding thousands of miles!

There was an old man dressed in black, covered in a black cloak, and if he hadn't seen this person standing here, it would have been really hard to feel his existence.

There is also a charming young woman, dressed in revealing clothes, her snow-white skin looming, the ravines on her chest are bottomless, and the jade peak is towering. The pink tongue licked the scarlet lips, which seemed to be small and charming, but the other four people vaguely pulled a trace of distance from her, as if they did not dare to touch this person.

No one stared at the old man in white with blazing eyes, wanting to get the answer he wanted from the old man's mouth.

The old man in white slowly walked around the center of the altar, his fingers touching the altar, his eyes closed, ignoring the five people, even as if there was no one at all.

The beast-like man below was a little breathless, and said anxiously.

"High priest, what kind of situation are you talking about at this time, don't sell it, but I'm really in a hurry. ”

The high priest's eyes were opened, and he stared at the big man like a brute beast, and without saying a word, he just stared at him.

The big man suddenly stood up with cold hair, as if he had encountered a great terror, and immediately closed his mouth, took a step back, and did not speak.

The other four people were also silent when they saw Dahan's reaction. But the blazing light in their eyes showed their anxiousness!

The High Priest said slowly.

"Don't worry. Chen Tian has already brought people to the eighteenth layer of heaven, and it won't be long before he returns. ”

The four people below were suddenly shocked, and the heat in their eyes faded, replaced by a sense of jealousy, and even.... Fear!

"All we have to do is ......"

"Wait!"

.......

Wang Yang was a little stunned and looked at the pillar of light that rose into the sky, and turned his head stiffly to look in the direction of Jian Chentian.

Swallowed a little saliva, and then said.

"It can't really be me, can it?"

Wang Yang is really about to close himself, but he didn't expect this to be calculated, and he is really this so-called prophet.

Extremely speechless!

Jian Chentian shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said.

"Yes, I told you everything, you still don't believe it, blame me?"

Wang Yang looked at the pillar of light, sat paralyzed on the ground, and felt closed in his heart.

Isn't it good to be a happy salted fish? Now it's okay, it's become some kind of bullshit savior, and it involves so much cause and effect.

I can't escape if I want to!

......

To be continued.