Chapter 322: Immortal Heaven

Kong Hanan didn't understand the witch god's plan.

Even if the three-legged golden crow wanted to tell him, he couldn't bear to listen.

In the past, when the witch god planned to use the sword gate of Sword Pavilion County to pass through the underworld and open the way from the underworld to the world, what did the old man of the Dao Sage do?

One person and one sword, drinking with the clouds and mist of Wushan.

Similarly, several cases were set up one day, although they had their own demands, and the final result was that the sky broke a hole.

And how did the old man do it?

The Taishang returned to its place, and the hole in the sky was filled......

Between these three realms, does anyone dare to fart?

The world was full of congratulations, and the gods of the fairy world also had to sweep the couch to greet each other.

There is a plan, but in the face of absolute strength, any strategy is useless.

To say that before, Kong Hanan was not sure to come to Wushan to see the clouds.

But now, he's going to doom......

This calamity seems to be not small......

He'll be sure.

Driving tigers and devouring wolves, and two tigers competing for food, can be said to be his starting strategy.

Don't forget the original intention, follow through to the end.

Although the heavenly tribulation may become stronger because of the witch gods......

But he Kong Han'an is not afraid......

Let's take the clouds and sweep away the filth of the world......

Why did the old man ask him to collect the sword before leaving?

It was left to him that the witch god was left to practice his hands.

There are not too many clouds of calamity absorbed in the sword, and after the tribulation, it is destined to soar and ascend to the sky, maybe it will not be enough.

I heard that the God of Wealth Martial Saint is very busy?

Kong Han'an was in a hurry, but he was worried that he was not sure to protect the living beings and the undead in the underworld.

So after asking where Wushan was from the three-legged golden crow, Kong Hanan moved all the way and rushed over.

Hurry up and hurry, and finally rushed to Wushan when the catastrophe was about to fall.

As he just said.

Now, it's too late for the witch gods to refuse.

They have been locked down......

The catastrophe is coming!

There was silence for a while......

In a moment, the solemn voice sounded again.

"Your Heavenly Tribulation, why did it take so long to come?"

Shang Rong, or Dao Sheng's water transfer to Kong Han'an, was only a small area.

Even if Kong Han'an used mana all the way, it was only countless small-scale teleportations, and it would take some time after all.

Although Beidi County is close to the grassland, it still takes some time to reach Wushan.

Dongjun just felt outrageous, this heavenly tribulation had been brewing for so long.

Kong Hanan thought of the naughty old man on the top of Mount Tai before, and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm so special, there's only one in heaven and on earth, of course Heavenly Dao needs to prepare some more time."

Wushan was silent again.

Damn, he pretended to have it!

Kong Han'an didn't pretend, although he was imitating the old man of the Dao Saint, he was a special person like the old man......

Although now that his three souls are one, he has a connection with these three worlds, but this connection is a bit too deep.

A person, from birth, to growth, there is always a process.

This process can show a person's qualifications and growth.

The better the qualification, the higher the growth, the stronger the love given by heaven and earth before......

For example, the reincarnation of immortals, they once took heaven and earth to create, and it is inevitable that they will have better conditions after reincarnation.

But there are gains and losses, this is the truth between heaven and earth, and the world must pay attention to balance after all, so the stronger the talent, the stronger the catastrophe faced.

Is Kong Hanan talented?

Actually, it's not strong......

But it was a bug that he couldn't stand it, and he didn't leave a record in the "cloud database" between heaven and earth.

Even though Emperor Dongyue was quite reliable, he threw Kong Han'an's Heavenly Soul into the Heavenly Pond and soaked it......

But, how long has it been?

At that time, it was June, the rainy season, and now it is only late autumn, mid-to-late October.

If you say that the holy old man is the moral Tianzun among the three Qings, he has lived in the world for hundreds of years in this life, and the three main gods and souls are still united in his body.

Then Kong Han'an was in the Heavenly Dao database, and it only took four months to go from a mortal to the master of a realm.

Both of them are quite extreme, and they have left a strong mark between heaven and earth.

Therefore, Kong Hanan learned to speak as a Taoist saint, although he had the meaning of pretending, it can also be said that he did not pretend at all.

The strong in the world, there is always a vision when the catastrophe comes.

For example, the Taoist saint was foggy and shrouded the entire Mount Tai.

Kong Han'an was sitting cross-legged, refining the Dao Sword of the Dao Saint Old Man, but the vision had already been born.

Within the sea of knowledge, a face full of fear moved.

The witch gods inside Wushan, including the herdsmen outside Wushan, suddenly felt a throbbing heart.

In the dark, it was as if something extremely terrifying was watching them in secret, trying to get close to them.

Before they knew it, they had hallucinations in their eyes.

A cracked face appeared in the sky, grinning and drooling at them.

The grassland herdsmen had never seen such a thing, they were frightened, and they were about to kowtow, but they couldn't kowtow, and that face also appeared on the ground.

Wushan burst out with a burst of bright light at the right time.

Dongjun, in addition to the king of the witch gods, also has the identity of the god of light.

"What the hell, dare to make trouble here!"

Light dispels fog and darkness, but it doesn't necessarily dispel fear.

That face is still there, as if looking at the steamed buns......

Dongjun was a little stunned for a moment.

Kong Hanan was also a little embarrassed, that face felt inexplicably familiar......

It all started because of this guy?

I don't know if I should thank him......

Kong Hanan couldn't help but have a strange face in his mind.

"The best way to beat fear is to face it!"

Although Kong Hanan didn't say this, the vision was already caused by him.

Courage welled up in the hearts of the herders.

There was a hint of confusion on the grimace.

"Stand down!"

Kong Hanan said lightly.

The voice was very soft, but it seemed to sound in the hearts of everyone, and the words in it were full of irreversible meaning.

The grimace blinked and vanished from heaven and earth.

I felt something, and the non-poison in Kong Han'an's body also disappeared completely!

The grassland herdsmen couldn't understand what Kong Han'an said, but they felt that the courage came from this young man, and the disappearance of the grimace was also because of this young man.

They breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again.

Kong Hanan looked at their appearance, and his heart was complicated for a while.

Their appearance was even more unbearable than the group of savage villagers in Dao Sheng's childhood dream.

Perhaps, this is the person who has been blinded by faith?

I don't know whether to be happy for them or to be sad for them.

If you have a thought in your heart, you will have a look.

The people under the clouds of calamity were happy and sad for a while.

If the ghost was not venomous before, then this time, it is directly from emotional fluctuations.

The herders were immersed in their own hearts.

Kong Hanan shook his head.

There is no joy or sorrow, he can't do it, he can only look at these emotions rationally.

He is not a saint, and he has no mind to do anything for those mortals, but at least, he doesn't involve the innocent.

With a wave of their hands, the herdsmen felt a soft force envelop them and throw them into the distance.

The joys and sorrows of the past are gone, and when I look back, the mountain is still pressed by black clouds, as if it is about to be destroyed.

A herdsman suddenly became blessed and shouted in a dialect unique to the grassland.

"I see, the man at the foot of the mountain is also a god!"

"He should be the leader of all the gods, and he is coming back to enter the mountain of God!"

The herdsmen looked at each other.

When the gods of the mountains sensed him, they panicked and tried to run away, but they couldn't.

As soon as he came, there was a vision of heaven and earth, and thunderclouds covered the top.

He can give them courage, joy and sorrow......

At first glance, it really seems to make sense?

"But what shall we call him?"

The herdsman looked at the sky.

"Immortal Heaven, he must be Immortal Heaven!"

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