Chapter 420
The old madman did not react, but all the laws did not touch him, and when they approached, their terrible power collapsed in silence.
The big black dog was not satisfied, the person in front was calm, he didn't want to do anything, and he didn't care.
"What's wrong?" he said.
"Did you kill two of our elders?" they stared at the old madman, not sensing the depth of his training, and all of them looked skeptical.
"I'm talking to you, why don't you answer?
It was a big golden ship that made a rumbling sound, and it could break through the mountains, break through the mountains, and rush in front of the old man in an instant.
"Bang!"
It did not damage the old madman, the treasure ship of the golden "color" collapsed on the spot and turned into dust, and the golden "color" powder fell like dust and was suddenly destroyed.
At the same time, two people rushed over, two big hands covering the sky, and the wheels fell, splitting the old madman's head into meat sauce.
The eyes of those who have seen the war are straight, and although both of them are elders with no higher education, the courage of those who dare to confront those who are suspected of being saints is too great!
"Bang!"
The two strong men fell, and their big hands almost landed on the head of the old madman.
However, at this moment, feeling both cold and full of helplessness, I fell to the ground and heard the cry of the same door.
It was only then that they realized in horror what had happened, the strange man with hair growing on his head, whose hair fell in the wind, cut his body in two.
"Ah......h
The two cried out in pain, even more out of fear, who is this? A hair that has fallen out, rising in the wind, cut them off!
Everyone who saw this scene felt the spine of 'hair'. This is truly alive, ancient saint, and cannot be blasphemed!
According to legend, the ancient sage could cut off the hair of several thousand horses. Is it true?!
"He is a saint who has crossed the river of time from the ancient land to the present. ”
All the people were speechless, they couldn't help but tremble, no one could calm down, and many were so frightened that they couldn't breathe.
Black hair fell on the broken bodies of the two men, and they screamed, trying to refuse.
However, the hair resembles an ancient mountain of gods, weighing billions of dollars, crushing their palms and crushing their bodies into meat sauce.
"The legend is true, the hair of the ancient saint will naturally fall out and ruin everything!"
"Ancient saints were so close to God that a drop of blood and a bone were gods, and every inch of flesh and blood could kill a master. ”
All the people had a drum beat in their hearts, and they were shocked that there was a saint in the world and everything was so terrible that they could not believe it.
"Who are you?" the incompetent man learned from head to toe, he knew it was broken, and not good, and this time he was kicked hard to the iron plate.
The empty eyes of the old madman flashed through the brilliance, and he inadvertently glanced at them a few times, but it put a lot of pressure on the few.
One of them was too tall, too honest, too nervous, and thought that the strange man was going to kill them, so he shouted and hit them first.
The rest of the people's scalps suddenly went numb, and it must have been a tragedy that they took the initiative to offend God!
Half a step can be magical, the mountain can be swept away, and the old madman ignored it, stretched out a big hand and squeezed forward, covering a few people below.
Yin and Yang taught five great men, one of whom was a senior man, two were half-stepers, and two were true geniuses, all of whom changed their "colors" and worked hard.
"Ah......h
The first person to shoot at the old madman shouted on the spot, he was covered with a lid by that big hand, and before touching it, his whole body cracked.
There was an invisible pressure that cracked him like porcelain, the roots of his bones broke, and his body broke.
"Bang"
Almost at the same time, another supreme elder let out a terrible cry, turned into a mist of blood, and disappeared completely.
None of the people watching the war dared to show it. Is this the power of the ancient saints? This is the first time that a large number of people have been killed.
With half a step and two real powers, the icy "hair" stood at the end.
For the first time in their lives, they were so afraid, who would the world be afraid of? They never shied away from this war and said they could run with impunity!
However, at this moment, they had to run away, and this strange person was so terrible that they had no fear, they were full of fear.
The old madman's big hand leaned forward, like a magnificent mountain, stretching out for more than fifty miles, covering below.
"Ah......," shouted the Third National People's Congress.
Below was a mountain range, and the sound of two great forces caused the heavens to collapse, and several mountains collapsed on the spot!
This is the greatest person in the world, roaring loudly, you can break through the mountains and rivers, be invincible, and see the world with pride, however, in the face of a figure like the old madman, it is full of a feeling of powerlessness, it feels like you are fighting against the whole sky.
"Bang"
In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and when he hit the big hand, his whole body shattered, and he turned into bloody mud on the spot, and it no longer existed.
There are only two real talents left in the yin-yang education, and the "colors" of the gods have changed dramatically, looking up at the sky, looking up at the sky, their bodies are all burning, fighting with the big hands in the sky.
"Bang!"
Together, they formed a picture of the sun and a picture of the sun that swept the world.
The terrifying sound shook more than a dozen mountains into dust, and this photo of yin and yang was even swept away, causing the endless mountain range to collapse into a large area.
However, they hit a big hand, but it is difficult to break a penny!
"Bang!"
A large mountain range collapsed, causing sea turtles not far away to crack, and huge cracks tens of miles long spread in all directions, and the earth was about to sink.
"Bang"
The generosity of the old madman stretches for more than 70 miles, which is more shocking than a magnificent mountain!
"Knock!"
Big hands cover the sky, cover everything under the sky. They were photographed on the map of the sun and cracked it on the spot. These two great powers bled to death.
"Bang!"
"I'm so happy to be here," he said!
But on Earth, there is only one blood stain on the human body, and this tremendous power disappears from the world.
Many people who watched the war were scared, they could only see such scenes in their lives. Is this the trick of the ancient sages? There was no magic at all, just a chance blow that destroyed the whole world!
"Bang!"
He couldn't run away because the sky was covered with a pair of big hands.
"Bang!"
The endless mountains were razed to the ground by that big hand, and everything was destroyed.
"Oh my God, this is a cold, non-human device!"
"It's hard to respect, this is an ancient saint!"
Everyone froze, every inch of flesh was shaking, even the soul was shaking.
Chapter IV
Chapter IV
Huge mountain ranges were destroyed, full of destruction, the Great Rift Valley, shattered mountains and the earth collapsed, huge fissures erupted from dozens of miles long, all the great mountains were almost destroyed on the ground, nothing existed.
The old madman did not cover the world with sacred art, but he swept through mountains and lands, and endless mountains and mountains were destroyed.
Everyone shuddered, like an earthquake, and this force shocked everyone, which was beyond their imagination.
None of these seven masters of yin and yang education survived, and the three old men, two and a half steps, could barely say a word, and they all turned into bloody swamps.
However, despite their efforts to fight back, these two great powers, who could not control the world and follow one great mountain after another, still could not return to heaven.
They used the most powerful of magic, but they were slapped into mud by the big hand, leaving only two traces of human blood on the swept earth.
How powerful is this? It's a legend and a miracle that cannot be destroyed with one hand!
Even in the years that have passed, it is hard to forget the sight of today, a simple and generous man who has walked more than 70 miles and is covered in the sky!
If the old madman does not fight, he will frighten the world with one shot and beat the two most powerful people into meat sauce, like the Arabian Nights, and the East will shake!
The wind is blowing, the cliffs are broken, there is silence, several heroes are dead, there is nothing left, and the audience is cold.
The old madman had put away his large hands and stood there, his healthy face covered by thick black hair, but only a hollow curtain could be seen.
People are afraid to come out of the atmosphere, it's like the presence of ancient saints, no one is afraid to get angry.
The only thing he wasn't afraid of was sitting in the arms of an old madman, shouting with big black eyes, "Uncle, why don't you speak?"
A man is two or three heads taller than a man, and the ancient sage, very tall and elegant, put a gentle little girl in a chair, and many people could not calm down.
Who is this little girl? When treated like this by the saint, everyone will look at the "dew" and "color", and no one will dare to bully her again.
When people look at the maple tree at night, their eyes are strange, they think he is going to die, but it never occurred to me that he should invite a saint who should not be in this world.
The sacrament was so hard, and everyone had a sense of shame that there was such a god standing beside him, and who would dare to provoke him?
Even if the sacrament is destroyed, if you go with the saints of antiquity, you will die.
Ye Feng's heart was also shocked, although the old madman's method had already been guessed, it was still shocking to see it.
Li Xishui is so excited, if he can go with such a god, there will be nothing to worry about in the future, and he will be invincible.
The big black dog grinned and almost cried. He shook his huge head, lay on the ground looking for what he was looking for, and looked at the old madman with his saliva.
"What are you doing?" Ye Feng knocked on the door to remind him.
"The emperor wants to make a magic weapon out of the hair of a saint......" The big black dog drooled, accidentally saying what was in his heart, he was frightened and quickly stopped.
"Can you take a break?" Ye Feng glanced at him.
"A saint is full of riches, and every inch of flesh and blood can kill a top player......" "Have you forgotten your sages? “
However, he only dared to speak in a whisper, and never spoke again. He slapped the old madman.
"Bang"
Suddenly, a gap in the distance cracked, a golden bell was singing, and a black "color" door opened.
"Victoria Gate!"
Everyone was amazed that this was the unique domain gate of the Super University, and it would appear when traveling through the Void.
In the black "color" door, bells and drums rang, and then they were dressed in purple robes, dressed in stars in the sky, shining brightly.
His black hair was like feathers, his clothes were scattered behind him, his eyes were as deep as stars, and his hands were the majesty of those who had long been in the highest positions.
He was like a supreme king, with a huge star on his head, like a treasure wheel, hanging in the air, guarding the center, flowing purple.
He looks like a god, protected by the purple "color", as if he came down from the kingdom of Imori and condensed the power of the stars.
Behind him, the people behind him are also majestic, and everyone is like a star in the sky.
"It's a Puritans!"
"The guy with the purple 'color' on his head seems to be ...... Puritans!"
People are surprised that the wilderness of the Middle East, where there is no higher education, is a super event.
Puritanism is very mystical and carries out ancient traditions, which is a little different to the practice of other schools of students in the Eastern Wilderness, but it is extremely strong.
They are not holy places, and they are not very large, but the people in the middle school are masters, and it has long been agreed that those who should be taught are not weak in the holy places.
This is an ancient and mysterious inheritance that cannot be ignored, and even the Holy Land does not dare to provoke it lightly.
"This is a generation worthy of the name!"
Everyone knew why the Puritans came, they could shoot at half a step.
Even if it is the same big country, the difference is very large, and the two major forces of Fang Cai's yin and yang education are both promoted by their elders, but when they enter this kingdom, their lifespan will be exhausted, and they cannot be compared with this kind of non-clergy.
The Lord of the Gods, the King of the Immortal Gods, such an evil god, is the true master of this world!
"Who will waste my children, kill me, teach me half a step?" Several middle-aged men with Puritan powers walked over and looked at everyone.
They stared at Ye Feng first, and naturally they knew about his destruction of Zhao Fa, which was like a sword, shocking, piercing into the bones.
"The killer is dead, the Puritans are dead!" their voices were cold, as if announcing the fate of Ye Feng and the old madman.
They glanced at Li Haihai, and finally at the old madman, their eyes were full of him, but they didn't do anything.
"It's a .......
"What's wrong with God?" asked the man next to him in amazement.
"Take a step back, take a step back!" said the founder, who was proud of the world, proud and powerful like the Emperor of Heaven, but now he has completely changed his face.
"God ......" all his people were terrified.
"How can there be such a person in the world......" The Puritan teacher stepped back from the pedal, and the "color" of God shook violently, and directly opened the door to the territory.