Chapter 898: Heavenly Weapon Ancestor's Despair!

Emma Fog Grass!

As soon as Zhou Zheng's voice fell, in the blink of an eye, almost all the monks in the refining dojo changed their faces wildly, and then became cold.

The way of the instrument is very awesome, that's right!

However, Zhou Zheng's words directly offended the rebels of the monks present.

In these days, Xu Mu has been helping these cultivators to refine the tools for free, and the vast majority of the cultivators who have obtained the refining tools have not left, they regard Xu Mu as a true god and as Allah, where can Xu Mu be allowed to be oppressed like this?

Instrument Shinto?

!

"Hmph, it's too much, isn't it?"

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to deprive Master Ou Zun of his refining qualifications?"

"Master Ouzun is not a person of your Divine Dao, what are you?"

"Get out of here! The prefecture-level domain is better than the bulls? Lao Tzu, the god of the Quadruple Realm, is not afraid of you at all!"

After a moment of silence.

Many monks erupted and shouted, and the sounds fell on Zhou Zheng's ears, making Zhou Zheng's heart, liver and lungs almost explode.

If this is in the prefecture-level domain, Zhou Zheng can teach these monks how to be human beings in a matter of minutes.

However, now he is in the human-level domain, and he is only a cultivator at the peak of the gods of the four realms, so he really doesn't dare to do it for the time being.

The face of the Heavenly Weapon Ancestor was also extremely ugly, he never expected that Xu Mu would gather so many people's hearts, and scolded this group of monks in his heart.

"Shut up!"

Zhou Zheng suddenly let out a loud shout.

Then, he saw that the ancient talisman in front of him bloomed with a great coercion, and it emanated endlessly, like a heavy hammer, smashing into the hearts of many monks.

The crowd quieted down, but their eyes were extremely cold, and they wanted to see what kind of miscellaneous words this Shinto dog would spit out.

Zhou Zheng sneered, "The refiners in the world are all apprentices of the instrument god, and Ou Zhizi is naturally the same! My instrument god adheres to the will of the instrument god, and has the protection of the instrument god's will, so I can naturally deal with any refiner, and there is no need for a reason!

Some of the monks began to feel chills.

As soon as the blood passes, it is an aftertaste.

After all, the Divine Dao is the pinnacle of the earth-level domain, and if they are really remembered by Zhou Zheng, they will definitely not live for three days.

Looking at the silent refining dojo, Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, and then he said to Xu Mu, "Ou Zhizi, honestly hand over all the artifact Dao, perceptions, refining things, etc., you can avoid capital crimes!"

Xu Mule was happy.

It's really fun!

This tool of Shinto, the true Nyima is high!

You say that if you are a god of weapons, forget it, let's get the inheritance of the god of weapons, you say you want to abolish it, give it to you, it's not rare.

However, you are a force that has been established by obtaining the so-called decree of the instrument god, and you dare to point fingers at the uncle?

What the hell is this?

Pretend to be a coercion in front of me, unless you're bigger than the sky, otherwise, hehe...

"Ojiko, be honest! The majesty of the Shinto is not something you can touch!"

The Heavenly Weapon Ancestor looked pale and said sarcastically.

Xu Mu glanced at the Heavenly Weapon Ancestor, and then said lazily, "If I don't want to, do you really want to kill me?"

Zhou was expressionless and said coldly, "That's right!"

Xu Mu smiled, and then said seriously, "Then come and kill me!"

Zhou Zheng was stunned, and said a little incredulously, "You're not afraid of death?"

Xu Mu smiled, "It's not a matter of being afraid of death or not being afraid of death, it's just... You want to kill me too?" Nightwind!"

An indifferent voice came from the void, "Here!"

Xu Mu sneered, "Smoke him to death for me!"

Zhou Zheng's pupils shrank.

I can't figure out how to think about it, where did Xu Mu get the confidence to dare to do something to him, this Nima is provoking the majesty of the Divine Dao!

"Hmph! This seat is guarded by a divine rune, who can hurt me in the slightest?"

Zhou Zhengyi was not afraid.

As soon as the words fell.

I saw that in the void, a black light shone out and shot towards Zhou Zheng, but at the same time, the ancient talisman seal in front of Zhou Zheng suddenly burst out one after another, and the black light fell on the light curtain, and it was impossible to advance a single bit.

Zhou Zheng stared at Xu Mu with a cold expression and said, "Bastard!

Xu Mu pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I won't die, I'll talk about it later, but you shouldn't be able to live today, right..."

His eyes stared straight at the Artifact Rune Seal.

Xu Mu quickly gained insight into the structure of the Divine Rune Seal.

For him, almost everything in the Instrument God is a secret.

Stretched out his hand and pointed at the Artifact Rune Seal, and in the blink of an eye, the Artifact Rune Seal burst in mid-air.

"Now, there is wood!"

Xu Mu spread his hands.

Zhou Zheng vomited blood.

The moment the Divine Rune Seal burst, Zhou Zheng's heart vomited countless Cao Nima!

This divine rune seal is left by the god of weapons, and it contains incredible power, even if it is immortal, it can be completely suppressed, and now, when it is pointed at by this guy, it will explode?

I'll fuck your uncle's legs, what kind of evil method did you use?

And the night wind in the void, at this time, has already made a brazen move, promoted to Xu Mu's brainless fan of the night wind, where does it matter if Zhou is not a person who is not a weapon god, hook the sword flickered, the trick flashed out, and the black pillar of light poured down, without the protection of the weapon god rune seal, this is comparable to an immortal blow, and Zhou Zheng was suddenly stunned.

"Wow..."

Zhou Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell out, and on the way to fly, the monks in the refining dojo were already unbearable with hatred, and they shot one after another, and in an instant, countless attacks flooded Zhou Zheng, and when this thing stopped, it was already angry.

At this moment, many monks have only one feeling, that is, cool!

It was at this time.

A cat's paw fell from the sky and landed on Zhou Zheng's eyebrows.

"Meow a cat!"

The cat turned into a crow spat out, stepped on Zhou Zheng's corpse, shook his head and returned to Xu Mu's side.

Zhou Zheng's eyes widened, and he couldn't accept that he died under the claws of a cat.

Xu Mu smiled.

Then, he looked at the Heavenly Weapon Ancestor.

At this time, the Heavenly Weapon Ancestor was stunned by the fact that he had rotated countless times at three hundred and sixty degrees.

Zhou Zheng, the messenger of the Divine Dao, is actually dead!

It's shattering.

The Heavenly Weapon Ancestor couldn't imagine the wrath of the Divine Dao anymore!

However, soon the Heavenly Weapon Ancestor became frightened, and suddenly it occurred to him that at this moment, he was still in charge of the anger of the Divine Dao?

looked at Xu Mu, who seemed to be smiling and staring at him.

The Heavenly Weapon Ancestor's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he was desperate on the spot, with only one thought in his mind.

How the hell should I die?

(End of chapter)