Chapter 394: The Power of the Ants

"Brother Xian, male leopard..."

Above the cloth, a row of text is extremely conspicuous.

But for some reason, the text behind it became very blurry and unreadable, as if it had been deliberately erased by Shen Gongbao's thinking.

I only knew that after a long time, Shen Gongbao slowly put down the cloth.

"Brother Gongming..."

"Is this the path you left behind?"

"Thousands of years later..."

"With the vicissitudes of time, the general trend of the world."

"Convincing."

"Just let me..."

"Turn into a nail and nail it into the river of years."

"Sword Finger Yuan..."

"No..."

"I can't mention that name anymore."

"Haotian..."

"Kill Haotian first."

"Since Haotian represents the general trend of heaven and earth, then Haotian has fallen, Uncle Shi should... There is no room for it. ”

Shen Gongbao muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming firm.

"Any excess emotions will become my weakness."

"From now on, at all times, you need to be calm."

"Everything..."

"Start with Haotian."

"Cut off the source of the general trend."

Shen Gongbao's tone gradually became cold, his face was expressionless, he slowly got up, and bowed deeply to the house behind him.

At this moment, a playful sound suddenly came from heaven and earth.

Although the voice was lazy and a little uninhibited, everyone could clearly feel the anger in it.

It's like a monstrous beast that has been sleeping for many years, at this moment...

Slow recovery.

"Yuan Shi, senior brother."

"Please advise."

As the words fell, four giant swords suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, exuding an incomparable force, descending from top to bottom and out of thin air.

Mountains and rivers shook.

The Void is broken.

The sword qi that escaped quietly crushed the surrounding buildings into powder.

"Tongtian!"

"Do you want to go against the sky?"

"The little ones are not sensible, and you are not sensible either?"

The voice of the Primordial Origin was heard in the void.

"Oh."

"And then?"

But Yuan Shi's angry reprimand, in exchange, was only a lazy response from Tongtian.

"Disrespectful, presumptuous!"

Yuan Shi rebuked again.

"Hmm..."

"Then today, go to the sky, be brave!"

"Please!"

"The beginning... Brother! ”

"Advice!"

"Do you feel better in that way?"

Tongtian asked with a smile.

But anyone can see what kind of anger lies beneath that smile.

"Are you sure you want to shoot me?"

Yuan Shi's voice gradually became cold, and his tone became indifferent.

"How so!"

"Today, I invite Senior Brother Yuanshi, Senior Brother Taishang..."

"Let's teach!"

Tongtian shook his head seriously at first, then looked at the void and smiled brightly.

"Really..."

"What presumptuous..."

Yuan Shiqi's voice began to tremble.

But Tongtian was wearing that black dress, floating in the air, with gestures and rhymes.

"Originally, I should have reasoned with you first."

"But I don't want to reason today."

"Either enter my Immortal Sword Formation, or..."

"Just collect the corpses of all the disciples of the Sect."

Tongtian gradually lost interest in chatting and spoke indifferently.

As his words fell, the void above the group of exposition disciples suddenly collapsed.

One after another, the sword air swirled, as if it would fall at any time.

"Tongtian!"

"You dare!"

"Even if you enter your Immortal Sword Formation today, what should I do!"

Yuan Shi opened his mouth coldly, and appeared in front of Tongtian out of thin air in the next second, and after glancing at him indifferently, he stepped into the formation in such a step.

In an instant, the sword qi rippled!

A Dao crack appeared on Yuan Shi's Dao robe out of thin air!

"Senior brother!"

Yuan Shi subconsciously took a few steps back, and with shock, raised his head, looked at the void and shouted.

"Ugh..."

"Why?"

An old voice rang out.

An old man with vicissitudes of life emerged from afar, stepping out, there seemed to be a light flowing under his feet, but in the blink of an eye, the person had entered the formation.

"Teacher..."

Shen Gongbao stood on the top of the mountain, looked into the distance, bowed deeply, did not continue to watch the battle, and turned to leave.

It's just that the moment he looked back, Tongtian seemed to look at him from afar.

……

The picture changes again.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were broken.

But many of the immortals had excitement on their faces.

Especially one of the old men, with a happy smile on his face, stood on a high platform, Lang Lang spoke.

"Today, I'm Jiang Ziya..."

"Seal the gods for the heavens!"

A large board floated above the altar, emitting a faint golden light.

"Su Quanzhong, take the position of breaking the army!"

"Eshun, the position of the greedy wolf!"

Jiang Ziya's voice still echoed in the void.

As his words fell, expressionless soul thoughts emerged from the void, bowed to the god list, and quietly disappeared into the sky, heading straight for the heavenly court.

It seems to have come back from the dead, but it has completely lost its former sanity.

From now on, there will only be a broken army, and there will be no more Su Quanzhong.

Including the people who have died in the sect, all of them are on the list of gods.

Just as the matter of the gods is progressing in an orderly manner...

Offstage, a soldier who looked ordinary suddenly turned into a streamer and pounced on the god list.

This scene came very suddenly, Jiang Ziya, who was on the god sealing platform, didn't react at all, and the person had already caught the god list.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the void.

Immediately after, a terrifying light descended from mid-air.

"If I die, the god list will also be destroyed!"

"Kill me!"

Shen Gongbao's whole person completely hid behind the Fengshen List, shouting at the top of his voice.

The beam of light came to an abrupt halt when it was only half an inch away from the God List.

"It turns out..."

"Will the saints be worried?"

Shen Gongbao saw this scene and sneered.

"Ignorant ants."

In the void, the indifferent voice sounded again.

This time, there is no so-called pillar of light, only the purest coercion.

But in an instant, Shen Gongbao felt that his bones were shattered.

"Heh..."

But Shen Gongbao was still smiling, even though the blood kept spilling from his mouth.

"Ants..."

"I'll show you today..."

"The power of the ants!"

As the words fell, Shen Gongbao suddenly bit on the god list, constantly tearing.

The god list is a great work, and he wants to shake Shen Gongbao away.

But Shen Gongbao tried his best to grab him, and finally tore off the corner of the Fengshen List, swallowed it in his stomach, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Come on!"

"Kill me!"

"If I were a fragment of the god list!"

"Kill me, you godly thing..."

"Is it going to go on?"

"Killing me is against the way of heaven!"

"Hahahaha!"

Shen Gongbao fell to the ground, smiling embarrassedly.

The smile is miserable, but it is wanton.