Chapter 688: Little Sage

Seeing the bright light that landed from space, they all stopped and looked up, it was impossible to stop the arrival of the ancients, not only the ancient gods descended, but the ancient land will also merge with the mortal world, such as the barren tribes in the north, and this Simon Mountain, which has become hundreds or thousands of times larger.

The light in the space slowly fell, and with the landing was a man in green clothes with the atmosphere of an emperor, who looked elegant and graceful, with a slender figure, walking leisurely, as if enjoying the scenery of this mountain.

There are so many people here, none of them are not in a hurry, only him, he is the only exception, that calm and leisurely, convincing.

He is the only one who stands at the top of the pyramid like him, who does not change his face wherever he goes.

There was nothing he couldn't go, and there was nothing he didn't dare to go.

Seeing this person coming, all the gods and Buddhas who knew about it exclaimed.

In the underworld chat group, Xiao Langlang: Who is this person, such an awesome boom.

Step by step affectionately: ask the same question!

A pine tree in the Tianshan Mountains: +1 for the same question.

No one could answer, not even Tai Thirteen.

None of them knew about it, and no one in the Yan Jun Hall in Fengdu knew about it.

Fluttershy asks, "Daddy, do you know?" ”

At this time, Zhang Fan was also asking Yang Daoren: "Who is this person?" ”

The answer is: Confucian sage Ye Qingshu!

Saint!

When this word appeared, for an instant, as if time had stopped, there was a deathly silence, all staring at the man who looked like a scholar.

The holy capital has come, how to prevent the gods from coming.

Yang Taoist said: "Confucianism is a small way, so although he preaches the Tao, he is only a small sage." ”

"But heaven and earth are only seven holy ......"

"What's more, the way of heaven is not destroyed, and the saint does not come out, he is already one of those people standing at the top."

When the Confucian saint walked in the courtyard, many people knelt down.

Pilgrimage!

Zhang Fan's heart moved, as if he could lock this person tightly in the prison of consciousness, that ...... Directly turn into a river crab yourself, and catch whoever is a river crab.

Yang Daoren said: "In ancient times, there was also a person whose talent was a consciousness prison, and he imprisoned a Tianzun who fused into the strong Heavenly Dao, and as a result, he became an idiot......"

Zhang Fan also thought about a similar problem. The cage of consciousness is formed by his consciousness, in case he encounters a consciousness stronger than him, or some other supernatural powers, it is very likely to break his consciousness prison, and at that time, he may really become an idiot.

Gu Jianxian nodded and said: "What the Yang Dao people said is true, but whoever begins to fuse with the Tianzun of the Second Great Dao will form a second consciousness and directly break through your consciousness cage, then you ......"

Sheep Daoren: "Become an idiot!" When he said the word idiot, he deliberately stretched the sound so long, and he opened his mouth and laughed non-stop, not knowing what picture he was making up in his head.

Zhang Fan somewhat understood Gu Jianxian's feelings at this time, this sheep was really underwhelmed.

Speaking of which, Gu Jianxian was very depressed, he only melted the way of the sword, and the second avenue was still groping, but he was actually calculated by Zhang Fan and a goat.

Gu Jian Immortal said, "Are you sure you want to do something to a little saint?" ”

has already said it so clearly and clearly, Zhang Fan still wants to put the Confucian saint in the cage of consciousness, it is better to directly take a drill and shoot himself as an idiot.

Everywhere he passed, the land of yellow sand was full of flowers, turning into a land of lush flowers and plants, which was very beautiful.

Ye Qingshu walked over: "I heard that this saint wants to prevent the arrival of the ancients?" What is your name? ”

He was the first to ask Zhang Fan's name.

Zhang Fan said: "Bow Chang Zhang, ordinary Fan." ”

Ye Qingshu smiled faintly, stopped speaking, and walked leisurely to the bottom of Simon Mountain, this time, Zhang Fan did not stop him, just looked at him and walked down the mountain.

"Hahaha......"

Lin Wenrui's piercing laughter came: "Zhang Fan, aren't you awesome?" Aren't you trying to stop the Ancients from coming? You stop it, you stop one and show me. ”

The gods and Buddhas in the sky smiled.

Fengdu's spirit officer smiled.

The ancient gods present also laughed.

Acting against the sky, you are just an underworld judge who wants to act against the sky? Jokes, big jokes. Right now, you are going up to stop it, facing the little saint, you don't even have the courage to go up and stop it.

In the palace of Yanjun in Fengdu, Cang Xuan said with a smile: "The ending is already doomed, but it is very interesting to see a clown jumping off the beam jumping all night." ”

The Yin God beside him covered his mouth very cooperatively and chuckled: "Giggles, what Lord Yan Jun said is very true, that Zhang Fan is a clown who is difficult to wait for the Hall of Elegance, jumping blindly in front of the gods. ”

"And what do you want to do to prevent the age of the gods from coming."

The spirit officers at the banquet also burst out laughing.

Ye Qingshu strode down, and every step he took was slapping Zhang Fan's face and making him lose face.

"Haha, look at his face, it's almost swollen."

No matter how you look at it, I feel that Zhang Fan's face has become so stiff.

It's all green!

"Zhang Fan, if you stop it again, if you have the ability, go up and stop that saint." Lin Wenrui has been aggrieved for a long time, and when he saw Zhang Fan admit it, he could finally laugh freely.

At the same time, Mount Simon was still deriving, and the rattan hanging in the sky was already above his head.

The folded spaces are about to merge.

"Big ......"

Fluttershy's eyes flicker as she looks at Zhang Fan on camera, worried that Zhang Fan will be hit too hard.

Wind Thunder Tianzun said, "It's impossible. ”

He felt that the ground under his feet was also changing, and a huge land inexplicably appeared on the sea at the far end, a vast expanse, tens of thousands of kilometers as far as the eye could see.

Imagine that Jiangnan Province will become thousands of times larger than it is now after the advent of ancient times.

The huge rats in the sewers all glowed red with their eyes.

Evolving at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"It's irretrievable."

Lin Wenrui felt the changes in the world, and he spread his arms excitedly: "It's coming, the ancient world has finally come, my dream has come true, I will achieve an incomparably great cause, and I will be the god king of this world." "When the ancient era came, his merits are indeed not small, and the Heavenly Dao will definitely send down rewards.

Perhaps, he will really evolve for the third time and become a true god king.

Even...... It is possible that he will get a position like Ye Qingshu.

After all, he created a whole new world and made this world go through a primitive period, which was a huge disaster for the existing world and Zhang Fan, but it was really a heavenly achievement for the new era.

The vines kept falling, as if they were growing faster, and they were only a hundred meters above their heads.

Covering the sky and the earth, standing on Mount Simon is like being in a primitive society.

Countless shadows fell from the vines.

The man under the tree, though still lying like that, seemed to never wake up, but ...... Everyone always feels that one day he will wake up from his sleep, maybe the next second, he will get up, and it is this feeling that makes everyone feel a little nervous and depressed.

Could it be when the vines fall from space to the earth?

The Ye Qingshu at the far end had already begun to walk down the mountain, he was not walking fast, but half of his body was already under the line of sight, little by little, he sank.

He's going to enter the mortal society, to the big city.

I don't know if he will encircle his own territory, whether he will enslave the mortals in the city like a primitive society, and turn them into his own slaves.

Zhang Fan's gaze swept towards Lin Wenrui with some indifference, he had never wanted to kill someone so much: "You are really annoying." ”

Lin Wenrui laughed: "Zhang Fan, you accept the reality, the reality is that you can't prevent the advent of the Age of the Gods, you are a loser, a loser." ”

Zhang Fan said indifferently: "Will you be happy too early?" ”

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Lin Wenrui laughed again.

It wasn't just him who laughed again.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the spiritual officials of Fengdu also laughed.

"This Zhang Fan is still pretending to be calm, just now, hasn't he already given up, and he can't leave?"

"Now it's time to take advantage of your tongue."

"It's really a villain."

Zhang Fan walked over: "You think you succeeded?" ”

"You thought your dream had come true?"

"Do you think you're going to be a god-king or a little saint?"