Chapter 8 Have you ever counted that you have a bloody plague today?
"Hehe," Fu Xi replied coldly, sneering, "I have studied divination and calculation for many years, how can I not calculate such a heavenly opportunity?"
The old face of the person who received the Daoist couldn't help but stiffen.
But the Zhun Tidao said angrily: "Brother, why do you tell them so much?"
Then, the quasi-Tidao person turned to the three of Zhou Shan with the blessing pestle, "You three listen, the spirit treasure is born, and the capable live in it, if you insist on fighting for the land, don't blame me for being polite." ”
The threat in his words was full of meaning, and there was a strong momentum emanating from it, which made Fuxi and Nuwa feel shocked for a while.
The body of the Daoist is a lotus seed mature incarnation of the Chaos Blue Lotus, and the quasi-Daoist is the incarnation of a Bodhi seed on the Bodhi tree, and the heels of these two people are both innate sacred, comparable to Fuxi Nuwa.
However, the time of receiving and quasi-lifting the transformation is a little earlier, and the Tao is slightly more profound than that of Nuwa Fuxi.
"You ......" Nuwa's pretty face turned white, and then she couldn't help but turn to Zhou Shan, "Brother Shan, help us quickly, they are too bullying!"
Nuwa hugged Zhou Shan's solid arm and said a little coquettishly, as if her sister was being bullied outside and looking for her brother's help.
The corners of Zhou Shan's mouth couldn't help but lift a playful smile, originally, he thought that in the later life, the shameless two saints of the West would search for heaven and earth treasures everywhere to attract power, because the West was too barren, and it was understandable.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all, these two people are shameless from the bones, and that shamelessness has melted into the blood.
"Yes, the spirit treasure is born, and the capable live in it," Zhou Shan nodded approvingly, but then, his voice suddenly changed, "So, this innate spirit root belongs to us, where did you come from, go back!"
His words are plain, but he reveals an unparalleled domineering and strong, which is unquestionable.
"Presumptuous!" "The quasi-Daoist suddenly shouted, "The little golden immortal also dares to speak wildly in front of us, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know the height of the sky!"
When the words fell, the quasi-Daoist lifted the blessing pestle, and the great mana was poured into it, and he immediately smashed towards Zhou Mountain.
"Little Golden Immortal?" Zhou Shan was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a sneer, "Oh, is it? Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
He didn't talk too much nonsense, and immediately sacrificed the law magic power he had just obtained with all his might, without reservation.
As soon as his mind moved, the mana in Zhou Shan's body stirred, like an angry wave sweeping the sky, and the waves crashed on the shore, and the momentum was extraordinarily huge.
I didn't see any movement from him, as if he was following his words, and in the next moment, in the sky above his head, thousands of sword rays were condensed.
When boarding, the light blooms, the forest is cold and cold, the sword qi is vast for 30,000 miles, layer upon layer, as if forming a sword mountain, densely packed, magnificent.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth are all moved for it, the space is torn apart, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the universe is turned upside down.
"The light of fireflies, dare to ...... with Haoyue" The Taoist held the floating dust in his hand, looking at Zhou Shan with a high attitude, as if he had everything in his hands.
However, before he finished his words, when he saw the vision of ten thousand swords in front of him, his face suddenly changed wildly, and he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth, dumbfounded.
"How is that possible?" cold sweat fell from his forehead, and a burst of dead souls froze.
It was a force they couldn't fight against at all, enough to smash them to pieces!
Woohoo......
In the next moment, under the control of Zhou Shan, ten thousand swords were fired together, and a sword mountain swept away, covering the sky and the sun, extremely sharp, as if to make this world return to chaos.
This kind of scene is extremely terrifying, and the pupils of Zhun Ti are bulging, and he can't even raise the slightest fighting spirit for a while, so he pulls his legs and flees.
However, how could their speed match the sword light.
Puff puff......
The sound of being pierced through flesh came out, accompanied by a terrible scream, without any suspense, and the shameless duo of Zhun Ti was instantly pierced into a sieve by the thousands of sword lights.
I saw that the two bodies were flying upside down like kites with broken strings, still in mid-air, and the blood in their mouths was spurting out.
In the end, the two smashed on a mountain tens of thousands of miles away, and then slid down against the mountain wall, and finally one planted onions upside down and the other ate.
That kind of appearance couldn't be more miserable and embarrassing.
"Fang Cai, you two have said that you are proficient in divination and calculation, but have you ever calculated that there is such a bloody disaster today?" Zhou Shan stepped forward, and a hearty laugh came out, full of banter.
The usher looked ashamed, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
The quasi-Tidao man wanted to cry without tears, he never thought that he would hunt geese all day long, but today he was blinded by the geese.
God knows how a little golden immortal could be so terrifying, crossing the border and actually abusing them.
However, Zhou Shan was also a little surprised in his heart, these two shameless people were able to survive under his magic powers, and they were all dressed as sieves, but they were still not dead.
"Could it be that their lives should not be extinguished, and the way of heaven is protecting them?"
Zhou Shan was suspicious.
Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but become cold, this mountain god has a god-level troublemaking system, he was originally an enemy of the Heavenly Dao, standing on the opposite side, if he doesn't make trouble at this time, when will he wait?
"Shameless horseman, suffer death!"
With a loud shout, Zhou Shan raised a big hand and slapped it hard.