Retracted his palm, there was not even a trace of blood on it, and the corners of Wang Sheng's mouth were upturned and he was in a good mood.

Deadpool is cheap, but when you can kill this slut twice, it's really not too cool.

Moreover, the biggest gain of this trip is that he is even more happy.

It's just that there is still a doubt, and he can't figure it out.

The closer he got to the upper realm, the more restrictive the rules became, and he couldn't even crush a stone.

That's understandable, but here's the problem.

When I was in the wilderness, I didn't receive this kind of restriction.

It stands to reason that the Flood Desolation should be even more advanced than this upper realm, but why is it different?

With doubts, he left the lake and returned to the Imbalance Continent.

At this time, the lake was clean again, and there was no trace of him pumping wildly.

On the edge of the lake, Lao Dao sat cross-legged and stared at the lake.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

He went over and sat down next to him, and when he looked into his gaze, he could see a stone tablet.

The stele is half on the surface of the water and half under the water, with a few words engraved on it.

The Land of God's Presence.

The word "land" is under the water and cannot be seen, but the reflection of God's presence in the water is the word "God".

"Linshen, Linshen, it turns out that this is how the Holy Land came."

Seeing that the old man didn't agree with him, Wang Sheng muttered in his stomach, "Old man, you are the Heavenly Venerable of the Holy Land, right?" ”

Lao Dao's body sitting cross-legged trembled, and then a faceless and extremely rich emotional face turned around.

"Boy, you've found out."

He stood up, "Humble ant, since you have revealed my identity, then you can only die." ”

"Cut, come less."

Wang Sheng waved his hand and pressed him to the ground with a slap, and his strength was amazingly great at this time.

Even the black hole would be slapped away by him and suppressed, let alone a Tianzun's body.

"Plop."

Lao Dao's body was pressed down, and his ass fell heavily on a sharp stone.

"Whew!"

Lao Dao let out a miserable scream, "God damn it, dog, why don't you die!" ”

He struggled violently to get up, but was held down and unable to move.

Update fast "Bastard, bastard, you're still so arrogant when you're dying, hurry up and let me go!"

Wang Sheng didn't move, he said quietly, "You said I'm about to die, why?" ”

The old way is not good, and he accidentally revealed something.

"Damn, the old man has been sitting here for a long time, and his brain is stupid."

He patted his head and patted him very depressedly, and suddenly said, "Eh, what are you talking about?" ”

"Why are we here?"

Lao Dao chattered, and got up suspiciously, "It's weird, what am I doing here?" ”

When a person is going to be forcibly stupid, you can't wake him up anyway.

Wang Sheng is faced with such a situation, unless you have any special tricks, otherwise you can generally only go home.

Luckily, he has such a trick.

"Poof!"

A large knife was pulled out and struck directly across Lao Dao's neck, and at the same time, his palm was even stronger.

"Ouch! Chrysanthemum, it's broken! Lao Dao was in tears, trying to defeat Wang Sheng with affection.

But he was doomed to fail.

Wang Sheng's broadsword advanced directly by an inch, and his neck was also cut by an inch.

"Are you the devil?"

Lao Dao couldn't pretend to be stupid, and a pair of cloudy old eyes showed pleading

"Young man, I'm already old, and I don't have a few years to live, so you have a lot of adults, bother me."

Wang Sheng hugged his arms, and the two pure spiritual powers restrained Lao Dao, "Let you go, why?" ”

"Why is it that I'm in trouble?"

"Are you Tianzun?"

He asked three questions in a row, which made Lao Dao suddenly confused.

"What do you say? I don't remember the old way. ”

"I don't remember it, right, then it's easy to do, look at the big knife in my hand, I'll count three seconds, if you don't remember, I'll cut it."

"By the way, it is a cut with a soul, and it will definitely not give you any chance of reincarnation of one soul and one spirit."

Wang Sheng directly raised the knife and read "One" in his mouth. ”

"Young man, if you have something to say, I am an old man with a little back in my ears, and I ......"

"Two."

"Young man, you are serious, what are you doing here? I warn you, old man, I am something you can't afford to mess with. ”

"One."

Wang Sheng finished counting, "Old man, I think you really don't want to live anymore, since that's the case......

With a horizontal knife and a bunch of slashes, he cut a wound directly in his neck.

Lao Dao's face turned pale in an instant, and at this moment he found that his soul had really been cut.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in all the internal organs of the body, as if it had been torn.

It's not a feeling on the top, it's a feeling on the soul.

This knife went down, his soul was full of cracks, and if it wasn't repaired by a special magic medicine, it would be impossible for his whole life to be intact.

The old man was shocked, what kind of artifact is this knife? Why does it look unsightly, but the power is so terrifying.

He hurriedly begged, changing his face faster than that of Sichuan Opera, "Hero, young hero, I said, I said, I am Linshen Tianzun." ”

"Say you're going to die because you have absorbed too much water from the Tianhe River, many people in the upper realm must have paid attention to this, and any one of them can kill you!"

"Can anyone kill me? Is it funny? ”

He was disdainful for a while, although the people of the upper realm had never faced the enemy, but he could see the witch clans in the flood wilderness clearly. At best, it's just a little stronger, and it's impossible to get outrageous.

Of course, this doesn't refer to the old monsters who have been cultivating for a long time, after all, they are not of the same level, and it is normal to be crushed.

"Hmph, even if you still know each other."

He let go of the hand that pressed the old way, so that it would no longer be tortured.

"In that case, we don't have any obvious hatred, let's disperse."

He patted the latter on the shoulder vigorously, and this old man was quite lucky.

Although he is a Heavenly Venerable in the Holy Land, his personality is okay, so he was spared a life.

According to Wang Sheng's temper, he will not let go of such a strong person, and he usually has to be beaten into powder.

And Lao Dao obviously didn't know that he had escaped, he just wanted this plague god to leave quickly, not to disturb his peace.

In order for Wang Sheng to walk smoothly, he also deliberately erased the latter's reflection on this lake, so that he could freely shuttle between the two realms.

Lao Dao felt that there were two wrong things in his life, first, go out to meet Wang Sheng, this cheap leg will be sawed sooner or later.

Second, he got on the side with Wang Sheng, and almost didn't play himself to death.

Although he is Tianzun, but after many years of inactivity, he can't beat this little rabbit.