Chapter 170: God Butcher
In the frightened eyes of the old Niu couple, a giant foot that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky.
The Rakshasa woman's banana fan followed the inertia and fanned out the wind that should have destroyed the withering and decaying.
But the wind blew on the giant foot, and only a few hairs brushed it lightly, without causing the slightest hesitation.
Zhang Zifan scratched his head, he regretted walking in barefoot.
Due to the fear of damaging the ecological environment in the courtyard, Zhang Zifan tried to avoid entering with his real body, but relied on Zhang Ya's clone to eat and drink.
But now that something has happened beyond his control, Zhang Zifan can't care so much.
Heaven is ruthless, compared to the five mass extinctions on the earth, I am already very merciful!
After convincing himself in this way, Zhang Zifan walked into the courtyard.
However, in order to minimize the damage, he chose to walk barefoot.
However, at this time, Zhang Zifan regretted it a little, because it felt really bad to step on the moss barefoot.
The trees and vegetation that grew in the four fields of Nanzhan Buzhou, those primeval forests were like slippery and greasy moss under Zhang Zifan's feet.
If he hadn't made a timely move to show the wings of the rooster, he might have fallen asleep when he first entered the yard.
When passing by the gathering place of the human race, Zhang Zifan tried to avoid the human city and farmland as much as possible.
And when passing through Chentang Pass, Zhang Zifan also carefully avoided the Terran army.
But even so, he felt as if he had stepped on something.
I lifted the soles of my feet and looked at them, they were all white and sticky, and they looked a bit like bird poop, which was very disgusting.
Forcibly enduring the discomfort in his heart, Zhang Zifan came to Buzhou Mountain.
The towering Buzhou Mountain is small and lovely in front of Zhang Zifan.
Looking at the few bricks that he built up hundreds of thousands of years ago, now they have been covered by various plants, and even become the last home of dinosaurs, Zhang Zifan sighed with emotion.
"Teacher!"
At this time, Hongjun used all his strength and shouted: "The disciple is incompetent, and he has not discovered the filth in the sacred mountain in time, so that today's catastrophe has occurred!"
Only then did Zhang Zifan notice Hongjun and others kneeling on another mountain.
And his duck clone also knelt at the back obediently, eating heartless vegetables and spicy strips.
"From the masses, to the masses, out of the masses, and into a high god, Hongjun, you have let me down!"
"The disciple knows his mistake!"
Hongjun buried his head down.
Over the years, he has managed this era for the true god with the Taoist idea of ruling by inaction.
Chanting all day long above the thirty-three days, thinking that this is the invisible truth of the Great Dao.
But as the Lord God said, he has become a high deity and no longer listens to the sufferings of the world, so he cannot detect such a catastrophe in advance.
"Hahaha, what a high god!"
At this time, a hoarse and old voice suddenly came from the mountain, and the voice was full of endless anger:
"Pangu, let me ask you, you are not convinced, and you have created this era with blood, how can you ever care about the life and death of the people in the world?
Hearing the words coming from Buzhou Mountain, Hongjun raised his head in surprise, revealing a thoughtful look.
And Zhang Zifan laughed.
His laughter changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and his laughter made the ghosts and gods shudder.
laughing until his muscles were a little sore, Zhang Zifan finally thought of how to line up with the mysterious person.
Zhang Zifan sneered: "Zi is not me, I know that I don't know the joy of the people?"
I know that on the shore of the milk sea, the father is kind and the son is filial, and the master and apprentice are on a blind date;
I know that in the angry waves, the dragon lurks, and all kinds compete for freedom;
I know that on the spiritual mountain, the Buddha sings Sanskrit, burns incense and burns candles;
I know that the Son of Heaven holds the sword and cuts the fertile land for the human race;
I also know that the female snail created people, the three turbidity education, and the duck sent children, eliminating the suffering and evil in the world, and the hard work is high!
I am the true God, the only one in the world, all-knowing, all-powerful, and everywhere.
You can say that I am high, and you should know that I am always walking in the world!"
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Hongjun was stunned, the female snail was stunned, and even the mysterious person in the Buzhou Mountain was stunned.
After a short silence, an unwilling voice came from the mountain: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
You don't know I exist, I've successfully obscured the heavens!"
"Hahahaha!"
Zhang Zifan was speechless for a while, so he had to laugh wildly again.
But his wild laugh fell in the eyes of everyone, and that was a confident, cat-and-mouse smile.
It wasn't until the laughing muscles gradually stiffened that Zhang Zifan thought of his experience when he was learning fortune-telling with Jiang Ziya before.
That is to say ambiguous nonsense.
Zhang Zifan smiled again and said: "It's just a person who shouldn't belong to this world, heaven is merciful, stay alive, and dare to bully the sky?"
"People who shouldn't belong to this realm...... I really don't belong to this realm......"
When the mysterious man heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and his long-standing belief was shaken a little, but in an instant, he fell into a deeper madness.
"Thief God, since you know everything, then I can't wait for you to answer for hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Tell me, why!"
The mysterious man roared hysterically, Zhang Zifan pursed his lips, and said in his heart I don't even know that you are a god, and I can answer you a ghost.
Of course, Zhang Zifan's head was towering and his expression was not visible to anyone outside the ninety-nine heavens, but he still planned to end this match.
After all, it's very tiring to laugh again, and I don't know how to answer this guy for a while.
So Zhang Zifan stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards Buzhou Mountain.
In the field of vision of Hongjun and others, a pair of giant palms reached down from the clouds and firmly grasped the corner of Buzhou Mountain.
"Teacher, Lord True God, is this trying to shake the sacred mountain?"
The female snail found that her voice trembled a little, and she couldn't believe that the mountains that seemed to her eyes like the roof of the earth were held by the True God like bricks and stones.
Will he really be able to lift the mountain?
Except for Hongjun and the mysterious black-robed man, everyone's hearts were full of nervousness and doubts.
Zhang Zifan smiled slightly, and ...... with one hand
it!
After all, it's been put for hundreds of thousands of years, not to mention, this thing is still very tightly combined.
At that time, when Zhang Zifan built the fairy world, he used blue bricks to build Buzhou Mountain, and now there are not many traces of bricks on this mountain.
Zhang Zifan's old face turned red, and he didn't dare to despise it too much, so he hurriedly increased his strength.
The strong right arm did not disappoint him.
After getting serious, Buzhou Mountain collapsed!
Countless years of boulders collapsing, mountain cliffs cracking, muck falling like rain, dinosaurs scattering and fleeing.
And with the lifting of the top bricks, the entire interior of Buzhou Mountain is exposed to the sun.
However, before Zhang Zifan could take a closer look, the mysterious man's trembling voice rang out with excitement:
"Godkiller Cannon, fire!"
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