Infinite script kill

Chapter 997 Chapter 10 Death: Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger

Chapter 997 Chapter [-] Death: Knock the Mountain and Shake the Tiger

According to Confucianism, a person who becomes a sage establishes virtue, speech, and meritorious service.

From the time Xu Tong came to this script, he played the role of Yang Hong. At first, he took a slanted sword, and after he became famous, his words and deeds were all righteous.

Regardless of whether those Confucian scholars like him or not, it is undeniable that Yang Hong's aura is too dazzling.

Throw a pen into the army and avenge the country.

Langshan rode his horse and made military exploits.

The storm laughed and scolded Yasheng.

Slashing Zhongdu with the sword, forcing peace.

Wash the wronged with blood, stop fighting.

In less than a year, the dreams of all scholars, robbers, heroes, and soldiers have all been fulfilled.

Now the Langshan strike is only to punish the evil, to restore the sky and the earth to be clear, and the sun, the moon, and the universe are vividly showing the heroic side of thousands of people.

Lisheng is already a certainty, but the huge power of faith has turned into a fire of faith like a vast ocean and lake on top of Xu Tong's head.

This is not an official demi-saint like Zhou Yasheng.

Fortunately, Zhou Yasheng died of depression two months ago. It is said that he was still yelling at Yang Hong as a thief when he was dying.

But he didn't expect that just after he died on the front foot, the Confucianism on the back foot turned out to be Yang Hongli sage. If Zhou Yasheng found out about this, his lungs would explode with anger.

But Confucianism can't help it. Even if Zhou Yasheng is alive, he can only bow his head and admit it.

Because this is the will of the people, the hearts of the people.

As the saying goes, the will of the people is like the will of heaven, and the heart of the people is the heart of heaven.

In the end, it doesn't matter if Confucianism doesn't give Yang Hong a sage.

Public opinion will make him establish a god, and at that time, Confucianism will lose half of its benefits.

So if Zhou Yashengquan knows now, he will only be glad that he is dead.

The golden flame of faith reflected on the fairy top of Tianmu Mountain, covering the whole fairy top with a brilliant golden glow.

But at this moment, Shangsheng Zhenjun was about to explode on the spot, and jumped out to curse the street.

In the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the statue of Shangsheng Zhenjun trembled, and the crystal thought on his forehead burst out with brilliant light, but where the light passed, the surrounding rocks burst and the blue bricks turned into powder.

"Mine!! Mine!! Ahhh, this should be all mine!!"

The unprecedented anger and roar made Le Nu, Yao Qing and others outside the hall turn pale for a moment.

They have never seen Shangsheng Zhenjun so gaffe.

But thinking about it is inevitable, who would have thought that Yang Hong would be so ruthless, stop fighting, fight wars, and destroy the situation? A series of methods are like thunder on the ground.

All their methods were exposed to the sun by Yang Hong.

It was as if Haruyuki had met the scorching sun, and silently turned all their trump cards into naught.

But at this moment, the bright fire of faith reflected the mountains and rivers, like a strong light in the darkness, and they had become the bugs that the world condemned, being pressed and rubbed by Yang Hong on the ground.

What's even more ironic is that these powers of faith, according to the script, should belong to Shangsheng Zhenjun.

This world, which was supposed to be the private property of Shangsheng Zhenjun, was destined to become his pig cage, providing him with the power of faith continuously.

However, Yang Hong, the thief, actually cut off his own power of faith, and the huge quantity and quality made even Zhenjun Shangsheng feel jealous.

After all, even if a god like him occupies a script world, it is impossible for everyone in the world to believe in him, and even in some places, he still dare not get involved.

After a burst of impotent rage, Shangsheng Zhenjun finally calmed down.

He knew that he had already lost, he had lost completely, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

Even if he killed Yang Hong, so what, before he really came, his reputation was already stinking on the street, and he lost the capital to gain a foothold here.

"Even if I lose, don't think about it!!"

Seeing that he was unable to win, Shangsheng Zhenjun thought of a sinister method. He wanted to make this damned betrayer pay the most painful price.

As soon as I thought about it, I transmitted the sound to the Le Nu outside the door.

"Welcome him up the mountain, I want to see him in person!"

At the foot of the mountain, everyone gathered behind Xu Tong, a huge number of people densely packed.

There are not only the elites of the Shenwu Army and Heavenly Steeds, but also many people from the Jianghu, and even some talents from Lin'an Prefecture.

They just came to see how the sage killed the evil spirits.

Such a magnificent scene is simply rare in a thousand years.

Some people paint, some write poems, some write records, and everyone wants to have their own way to record today's grand scene.

Only no one was worried about whether the gods would fight and harm Chi Yu. After all, the saint was right in front of them, so he had divine power to protect them.

"Head, shall we attack directly??"

Gao Zhuo and Chang Wuzhi were on the Sun God ship in the clouds, and saw tons of jewelry and precious metals on the deck, piled up like a hill, as long as Xu Tong gave an order, these treasures would be thrown into the Sun God ship instantly In the furnace, eighteen cannons were enough to blow up the mountain to the ground.

"No, we are guests. When we come to the host's house, we have to knock on the door. It's impolite to kick the door directly."

Xu Tong shook his head, and after riding a few steps forward, he raised his palm and patted forward lightly.

In an instant, I saw the power of thousands of trillions of faith behind Xu Tong, like a tide opening the gate, directly hitting the top of the fairy.

"boom!!"

For a moment, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the entire Tianmu Mountain was crumbling.

The power of faith is difficult for ordinary people to see with the naked eye, and only those who have entered the Dao realm can see it.

In the eyes of ordinary people, just raising Yang Hong's palm makes the mountains tremble in front of him, the majesty is like hell, and ghosts and gods are unpredictable.

"Can you still play like this?"

Xu Lai and Xiao Leshan looked at each other, they couldn't use the word envy to describe their feelings in their hearts, they were going crazy with jealousy.

People say knocking the mountain to shake the tiger is an idiom.

Why did it become a reality when it came to Yang Hong, and it was upgraded, knocking the mountain and shaking the gods? ?

The incomparably precious power of faith in the eyes of the gods, in the hands of Yang Hong at this moment, has become like a brick, one brick after another, and the level of arrogance is the same as that of a local tyrant holding a gold brick and smashing people. One truth, just two words, arrogant.

Now Xu Lai had given up the idea of ​​fighting Yang Hong, what a fart, not to mention luck and strength, he might not be able to withstand the blow of this brick of faith alone.

As for Xiao Leshan, let alone, look at how quiet the Mengtai sword in his arms was, he didn't make any sound, as if he was afraid of provoking someone.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"

Xu Tong played with the fire of faith and knocked down Tianmu Mountain by three feet. Don't underestimate the height of this three feet, but it smashed the luck and beauty that were originally brewing on this mountain.

The Shangsheng Zhenjun chose this place as the dojo, he must have taken a fancy to the future prosperity of this mountain.

Now that Xu Tong is bombarding indiscriminately, let alone Daxing, it is estimated that it will be difficult for this mountain to rank among the caves in the world in the future.

"Shen Wuhou!!"

Finally, there was a soft cry from the mountain, and a virgin was seen walking down from the mountain in the distance.

"It's Le Nu!"

When Xu Lai saw this virgin girl, his expression turned pale, and he couldn't help clenching his fists into balls.

"This is Le Nu. It turns out that you were injured by her when you went to the top of the immortal? Don't tell me, the other shepherd boy is really a boy too!"

Xiao Leshan stood aside and laughed in a low voice.

It turned out that in order to change the fate of his son, Xu Lai had only worn the immortal head.

In the end, he came back all wounded. Xu Fan told Xu Tong about this matter, and Xiao Leshan also heard about it.

It's just that he didn't expect that the girl Le and the shepherd boy Xu Lai was talking about turned out to be boys.

Xu Lai snorted coldly when he heard the words: "It's not that I am invincible, it's just that although they are boys, they have already lived for a hundred years. The Supreme Master split his own thoughts and hid them in the two of them, so that the two joined forces and became equal to gods. "

"That's it!"

Xiao Leshan narrowed his eyelids: "Then I want to learn from you."

There are infinite changes in the methods of the gods, just like in Zhongdu back then, Xu Tong was able to fight him undefeated in twenty strokes with the help of an inch of time.

Therefore, he also wanted to try it in his heart. If these two boys join forces, it will be different from Yang Hong back then.

It's just that after he finished speaking, Xu Tong could only say with deep regret: "No chance!"

"The shepherd boy is dead, and the parasitic thoughts of the gods on his body have been suppressed by me!"

The corner of Xiao Leshan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking; "How is his strength?"

Xu Tong thought about it carefully: "I don't know, I died too quickly, I don't feel much."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Leshan immediately regretted why he asked this question so much, and Xu Lai almost broke his heart, which was too shameless.

While the three were talking.

Le Nu has already come down from the mountain.

"Witch!!"

I don't know who yelled, and immediately after, people began to pick up the things in their hands and smash them at Le Nu.

What about rotten eggs and rotten cabbages? I don’t know if it’s because the people have too much experience, or they want to teach a lesson in the Qing Dynasty. These things have been prepared a lot.

As for the unprepared, that's easy, there are a lot of broken stones on the ground.

Hey... the one with the big dung is too much, it's too smelly to pull and throw away.

These things can't get close to Le Nu, but being humiliated like this, or being humiliated by these ants-like guys, Rao Le Nu is also black all the way.

If it wasn't for Xu Tong staring at her, she would probably start a killing spree at this moment and crush all these untouchables to death.

Being treated like this, Le Nu's mood would not be much better, she came to Xu Tong with a cold face, suppressing the anger in her heart and said: "My master invites Marquis Shenwu to go up the mountain to explain!"

"Owner?"

Xu Tong raised his brows slightly: "Your master doesn't understand etiquette at all. There's no reason for a dog to welcome guests!"

"Yang Hong!!!"

Lenu's status in the Shangqing Dao is respected, and she is equal to the Shangsheng Zhenjun. She came in person, which is enough to give Yang Hong face, but she didn't want to be compared to a dog.

Just as he was about to yell at him, Gu Xibai, who was beside Xu Tong, stared wide-eyed: "Where did you come from, the name of a saint, how can you call it, kneel down!"

"Your Majesty!"

The three thousand martial arts soldiers roared in unison, and the huge killing intent was like a huge boulder hitting Lenu's mind hard.

Le Nu sensed something was wrong, she got up and wanted to run away, but how could Xu Lai and Xiao Le Shan let her go, they saw them standing in front of Le Nu.

The Montaigne sword in Xiao Leshan's hand clanked, and when he drew it, he slashed at Le Nu: "If you bite someone, you want to run away, it's too late!"

Xiao Leshan thrust out his sword flying, the blade of the sword tore through the void, and cut off all spells. The next moment, he appeared in front of the girl. Seeing the girl's brows glowing with divine light, just as he was about to use the divine means, Xu Tong raised his hand and Ten thousand trillion flames of faith fell down.

Immediately, the ashes dissipated, and the thought between the eyebrows struggled wildly, but the fire of ten thousand trillion beliefs directly shook it out of the girl's body.

The girl's face was ashen for a moment, and she opened her mouth to let out a scream, and her head was separated...

(End of this chapter)

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