"Huh!"

Wu Ming shook his head with a smile.

The three ancestors glanced at each other, and the expressions on their faces were different, only their eyes were as deep as the abyss of the sea of stars, as if they could see through everything.

Even if he is as strong as Wu Ming now, he doesn't dare to say that he can hide all the secrets in front of such an existence.

"Hmph, I said a long time ago, this kid doesn't make sense if he doesn't get oil and salt!"

A cold color flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said coldly, "Forget it about killing him, anyway, now that the overall situation has been decided, it makes no difference whether there is him or not!"

That being said, he didn't show the slightest sign of making a move, and the third ancestor also seemed to be on the sidelines, still looking at Wu Ming with a smile, looking mysterious.

Wu Ming pursed his lips, they are all cunning and cunning, and no one wants to be the first bird.

Even if you really have this mind, you won't do it yourself, but you don't know how to push it, and the Demon Ancestor, who seems to be stunned, is actually the same scheming person.

But the Demon Ancestor is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, how can he really make a move?

Not to mention Wu Ming himself, even if it is just the book of life and death and the soul hooking pen, it is not easy to get along.

What's more, with Wu Ming's current status in the Shenzhou Human Race, Mo said that he was a demon ancestor who was beaten into the demon path, even if it was the third ancestor, with such infamy on his back, it was enough to drink a pot!

It must be known that the human world is by no means a simple inheritance of the Taoist system, but also the foundation of the various Taoist systems, and the human race is the most important of them.

The demon catastrophe was raging, the chaos was more than ten years, the three ancestors were not seen in front of the saints, natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people were displaced, and all kinds of demons and monsters emerged in an endless stream, which was suppressed by Wu Ming.

Even if people are unpredictable, they can also be determined.

It's only been a few years now, Wu Ming's prestige is in full swing, and he is far from the point where he is full of warm thoughts and lust, if he really moves Wu Ming, I don't know how much chaos it will cause.

It can be said that if Wu Ming directly smashed the statue of the Three Ancestors and broke the Taoist system of the Three Families with a single sentence, it may not cause much chaos.

The three sects have already compromised once, and once there is a second time, even if the first time, Wu Ming has left room for it.

Yes, according to Wu Ming's opinion, it is indeed necessary to directly cut off the three sects and Taoism, but it is indeed to be afraid of the three ancestors, and it has been proved that this decision is indeed correct.

Otherwise, today would not be like this, but a direct-for-tat!

As for what the Demon Ancestor said, even if Wu Ming is dead, there is no difference to the Shenzhou Human Race, which is not right or wrong.

The reason why I say this is true is because it is, and what is wrong is that there is a premise for this.

This premise is that the Three Ancestors no longer appear in front of people.

But is it possible?

The Three Ancestors were hidden in the Heavenly Dao, and even Wu Ming and the Thirteen Chaos Demon Gods did not show up, how could they really let go completely?

You must know that although the power of the Three Ancestors is not completely directly related to the benefits brought by the prosperity of the Dao system, it also has an inextricable influence.

Now, under Wu Ming's deliberate suppression, the influence of the Three Sects on the Terran race is almost at the freezing point.

If Wu Ming is gone, and no one can restrain the three ancestors, if they really want to do something in the human race, there are almost no exceptions, and the human race will return to the old path.

But in this way, what is the point of Wu Ming doing so much?

"What are your plans now?"

The old scholar looked at Wu Mingdao with a smile.

"It's up to the three of you to plan!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

"Oh, so, little friend......"

The old scholar didn't seem surprised, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, squinted at Wu Ming, and said with a look of rebelliousness, "Don't think that if you have made some merits, you think that you are the boss of the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in you." You can't do anything without the consent of your ancestors!"

Obviously, this person was venting his dissatisfaction, dissatisfied with Wu Ming's tone of opening his mouth and closing the three ancestors, and excluding him.

"Oh!"

Wu Ming nodded, didn't look at the other party, just sneered, "It seems that Your Excellency has not favored himself yet." ”

"What do you mean?"

A chill in the young man's eyes splashed.

"You're a brother!"

Wu Ming said disdainfully.

"What?"

The young man was furious, and a red light appeared in his eyes.

"Not convinced?"

Wu Ming was cold and disdainful, "If you weren't a younger brother, you wouldn't be able to fight the old god stick, no matter what, he would be half of your old man."

That's it, you can't fight the old bald donkey, this guy has a fat head and big ears, and his face is honest, but in fact, he is treacherous and loyal, and a mouth is the most capable of fooling people, and playing you is like playing.

Back then, you were instigated by him a lot to fight with the old god, right?

But you can't even fight this teacher who is full of mouths, you say that you have lived to a dog all these years?

Now the three-year-old children in Shenzhou know that Xiucai met a soldier, and it is unreasonable to say, you are a dignified demon ancestor who can't take a teacher?

I said that you live as light as a dog, and that you are a younger brother, how can you not be convinced?"

"You ......"

The young man was almost mad in anger, his red gaze was as if he wanted to eat people, but it was not just aimed at Wu Ming, but he was patrolling back and forth on the other three.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The great monk pronounced a Buddha horn, his voice was as loud as a bell, and he pointed at Wu Mingdao with a wry smile, "Xiaoyou's mouth, it's really amazing."

In a few words, we were all involved. ”

"Don't be aggrieved, the great monk, if you hadn't done those immoral things back then, and let the father and son kill each other, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

Wu Ming sneered.

"Fart, it's all fart, what is cannibalism between father and son?"

The young man finally couldn't stand it, stared at Wu Mingdao like a cannibal, "Although Lao Tzu is not born and raised, he can't do bad things, but he can't do this kind of thing, Lao Tzu admits that he has something to do with this old god, but it is definitely not a father and son, but a brother."

Count it up, this old bald donkey and stinky sour student are both Lao Tzu's nephews, and your kid is the junior of the juniors. ”

The dignified Demon Ancestor, let him admit that he is a younger generation, and recognize the Dao Ancestor as his father, which is absolutely impossible, even if he was a fart back then, it can't be done.

"Shh

Wu Ming sneered, and directly ignored the other party's statement that gold was pasted on his own face.

"Ahem!"

The old Taoist priest coughed dryly, a little unable to sit still, if he continues to talk like this, maybe something will be arranged by these juniors.

But before he could open his mouth to change the topic, his complexion changed, and he shrank his neck a little weakly.

The great monk also had a solemn face, quickly twisted the Buddha beads in his hands, silently recited the scriptures, looked at the nose with his eyes, looked at the heart with his nose, and did not fake foreign objects.

The old scholar is even more desperate, grabbing a book, a serious one, shaking his head and reading it.

"You ......"

The youth was furious.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming sneered meaningfully.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the bizarre space seemed to be about to distort and disintegrate, and the entire small courtyard shook violently.

"Which one who doesn't open his eyes dares to make trouble and find ......"

The young man was furious, and he was ready to act.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the old Taoist, the great monk, and the old scholar almost shot at the same time, and even Wu Ming was not idle, pointing at the young man from afar.

As powerful as this dignified Demon Ancestor, in the face of the sneak attack of the Third Ancestor and Wu Ming, there was almost no room for resistance, and he was moved out of the small courtyard without even giving birth to any warning.

Yes, it was just a matter of moving out, and it was precisely because the Third Ancestor and Wu Ming did not have bad intentions that they concealed the other party's perception.

"You're here, die!"

A purple shadow, like a purple moon rising, illuminated this bizarre world, with a clear sound, the killing machine burst out, and the boundless mangs burst out, straight to the young man who was still a little confused.

"Hmph, it turned out to be you who don't know what to do!"

The young man was cold, his eyes were disdainful, and he waved his hand casually and grabbed the purple mang.

Laugh at!

But the next moment, his face changed greatly, and there was a hole in the palm of his right hand, although it was nothing for his existence, but it was a real injury.

The dignified Demon Ancestor was actually injured by someone with one move, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he felt that it was a fantasy.

But it did happen!

"Die!"

The comer cleared up, killed the machine, and killed the young man unrelentingly.

"Humph!"

The young man's face changed slightly, and he looked at the small courtyard with hindsight, but found that the small courtyard was no longer known, hidden in the strange nothingness, and it was impossible to go back.

"You don't mess around anymore, you have to make inches, the ancestor doesn't beat women, but it doesn't mean that you don't kill women!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the sharp mang, the young man flashed one after another, but he couldn't get rid of it for a while, like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

"Look for death!"

The comer was unmoved, stirring up a boundless storm that made it seem as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Hmph, if you owe a lesson, your ancestor will fulfill you!"

The young man finally lost his patience, he was not full of patience, his face turned cold, and he fought with the comer.

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them got bigger and farther away, and gradually disappeared into the bizarre space.

At the same time, in the small courtyard.

Wu Ming was speechless and watched the three old people gather together, get together, and look at a bowl.

Before the visitor appeared, he knew the identity of the other party and why he came.

But the appearance of the three old guys who have been ancestors for countless years really subverted his perception of these old monsters.

I saw a serious monk, dragging a bowl in his hand, one hand on his chest, twisting the Buddha beads at the same time, looking at the bowl with one eye half-open, while chanting what grievances should be resolved or not.

The old Taoist priest was watching, brushing his beard from time to time, and sighed, Yin is prosperous and Yang is declining, and there is a loss of heaven.

The old scholar didn't know where to find a plate of peanuts, just a little wine, shaking his head, compassion for humanity, the world is declining, the people's hearts are not ancient, how to inspire the husband!

In the end, Wu Ming couldn't help it, and squeezed over, and when he looked at it, he almost burst into laughter, and secretly said in his heart that he was a good guy.

But I saw that in the picture, the unruly and unruly young man was beaten and his hair was scattered, and his black clothes were also tattered, and his face was as if he had been scratched by a cat, and his nose and face were swollen.

"If you beat me again, I'll pay it back, if you fight again, if you beat me again, I'll really fight back......"

was passed through the bowl, but Wu Ming could still feel the deep helplessness and despair of the young man, he really couldn't beat it!