Chapter 102: Knock Zhun Ti off the Holy Throne
Click......
Zhou Shan twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound of bone joints.
Then, he dusted off his body again, and looked breezy and bleak, as if he had done a trivial matter, which was not worth mentioning at all.
If it was said that the sentient beings were still in shock and were a little uncertain, then when they noticed Zhou Shan's actions, the entire desolate world instantly boiled, as if it had exploded.
"Oh my God, unscathed, he didn't resist the sage's blow at all, and he didn't even hurt a single hair!"
"What is this, he actually slapped the saint away, what a strong body this is!"
"Didn't you say that all the saints are ants?
"The body is sanctified! The body of Zhoushan Daoyou has been sanctified, so it can compete with the saint!"
Perhaps, this is an alternative way of enlightenment. ”
"Although he has never been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, his strength is no worse than that of a saint. ”
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There was a lot of discussion about the desolation, as if a new continent had been discovered, and his heart was full of ecstasy.
There are only a few Hongmeng purple qis, all of which are owned by the most powerful powers in the desolate world, and the vast majority of people are beyond the reach of dust in this life, and they have no hope for the realm of saints.
But now, seeing Zhou Shan's realm of sanctification in the flesh, their hearts were flooded with thoughts again.
The way of the original god doesn't work, you can try the way of the flesh. Even if they are not recognized by the Heavenly Dao, they only pursue the earth as power.
With Zhou Shan as the guide, many ambitious cultivators instantly found the direction of the future and couldn't help but be ecstatic.
"Senior brother, this little crumb is weird!"
Zhun Tidao's heart shook violently, and his eyes were full of horror.
This scene is beyond his comprehension and cognition, how can a mere ant hurt him?
However, it was only slightly injured, and it did not shake the origin of the saint of the quasi-Daoist.
But this was enough to make him crazy, he was a saint, in front of everyone's attention, he was actually slapped by an ant, this is a great shame, even more humiliating than before.
When he ascended, the anger in the chest of the Quasi-Tidao suddenly rose up, and the whole person was like a big volcano, ready to erupt at any time.
The person who received the Daoist also reacted, "Senior brother, don't be careless!"
He admonished, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking of a countermeasure, and the quasi-Tidao man in a state of rage attacked again.
If this revenge is not avenged, he will be laughed at and generous from now on, and become the laughing stock of the entire desolate world.
This time, the quasi-Daoist didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, and he went all out.
As soon as the palm of the hand was flipped over, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree jumped on it.
This is his magic weapon for enlightenment, and it is a superb innate spiritual treasure, known as nothing without brushing, and it is extremely strong.
Brush Brush Brush ......
The quasi-Ti Dao people frantically operated the power of the Heavenly Dao, pouring it into the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and then brushed towards Zhou Mountain.
I saw a burst of colorful treasure light flashing, like a rainbow, looking incomparably bright, ethereal and light, without the slightest fireworks.
But if it falls on the body, it will be imprisoned in an instant and become a lamb to the slaughter.
In this regard, the corners of Zhou Shan's mouth couldn't help but set off a contemptuous sneer, and there was a little murderous light in his eyes.
At this moment, Nuwa, who was passively fighting against the Tongtian Sect Master, couldn't help but express sympathy and pity for the Daoist Prospect.
Nuwa, who is familiar with Zhou Mountain, naturally knows that her husband is about to break out, and Zhun Ti, the old bald donkey, will inevitably suffer.
Click!
Clenched his fists, and on Zhou Shan's right arm, the roots and green tendons burst out, like a big dragon, majestic and thick.
Under this arm, I don't know how surging power it contains.
But just a breath of breath came out, and the surrounding space was shattered and collapsed, and it couldn't withstand such a violent force at all.
Bang!
In the next moment, Zhou Shan's palm was clenched into a fist, and his fist was like a dragon, and it was smashed out blatantly.
After the sanctification of the physical body, a long time passed, and during this period, Zhou Shan created a physical supernatural power called Zhentian Fist.
Just like the Wu Clan's magic powers, the magic powers used purely with the power of the flesh are not so mysterious and profound, and they are not worth mentioning compared to the ten thousand laws rewarded by the system.
But in this punch, in addition to the physical power that was enough to compete with the power of the Heavenly Dao, it also fused the law of power of the Xiaocheng realm.
The law of force is the first of the law of the three thousand avenues, and the foundation of all forms of power under the heavens, although it is a small realm, it is terrifying, and it can make the strength increase tenfold.
As a result, Zhou Shan's punch burst out, and immediately showed the power of Zhentian, the sky shook, crushing everything, and it was unstoppable.
That kind of indomitable momentum destroys everything, breaks ten thousand laws with one force, and sweeps invincible.
As for the colorful light that the Seven Treasures Miao Tree waved, in front of Zhou Shan's Zhentian Fist, it was vulnerable and shattered on the spot.
And the residual power of Zhentian Fist continued to impact forward, pushing sideways along the road, turning all tangible qualities into powder.
"What!"
The pupils of the quasi-Daoist suddenly opened, this scene was too sudden, far beyond imagination, and he did not expect it.
At the last moment, the quasi-Tidao person put the magic weapons such as the demon pestle, six pure bamboos, and relics in front of him, and urged them with all his might.
He was in a state of crisis, and he used all the strength to feed at the moment, but to no avail.
In the face of absolute power, all struggles are in vain.
Bang!
In the next moment, the Zhentian Fist slashed into the air, shattered everything, and smashed it on the quasi-Daoist.
Suddenly, as if the sound of porcelain shattering came out, the entire body of the Zhun Tidao person seemed to be scattered, dense cracks appeared around his body, and blood gushed like a small snake, and in an instant, he turned into a bloody person, which was unbearable.
With just one punch, Zhun Ti Lao Dao's body was directly smashed by Zhou Shan and completely shattered.
What's even more terrifying is that then, the supreme holy power in the body of the Quasi-Ti Dao person disappeared, and the aura quickly withered, weakening like never before.
The dragon is still there, let alone a saint.
But now, the holy power of the Quasi-Ti Daoist has indeed disappeared without a trace.
Not long after the quasi-Taoist was sanctified, the realm had not yet been completely stabilized, but when he saw Sanqing set out to encircle and suppress Zhou Mountain, he took the opportunity to come and want to be ashamed.
However, he had just stepped into the realm of a saint with one foot, and at this time, he suffered a strong blow like Zhou Shan, and fell directly from the holy position, and his origin was seriously injured, and his vitality was greatly damaged.
"Ah, my power, my realm ......"
The quasi-Daoist still breathed a sigh of relief, and when he realized the fact of Tie Zhengzheng, he seemed to have fallen from heaven into the netherworld, and immediately because he couldn't accept it, his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly.
Shout......
At this moment, a lightning-like streamer flashed by, and the Daoist reacted in time, pulling the quasi-Daoist without letting out a fart, and immediately fled from this place as fast as possible.