Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Zhang Guangmu knew very well that the guy named Jacob in front of him was simply taking himself for a fool in his heart when he talked about cooperation.

Looking at the other party's performance, it seems that there is some sincerity. In fact, this person looks down on any [indigenous people] in his bones.

Zhang Guangmu dares to use his [Acting Skill 7] as a guarantee!

Jacob had been calling the shots earlier, telling his players to return what they had taken.

In fact, his team members ate the elixir in their own cave, but did not pay any compensation.

It's like a group of uneducated brats. The adults know what they did wrong, but they just scold them, and they have no sincerity to apologize and make amends.

Plus……

Among this group of people, the vast majority originally came from seizing civilization.

Naturally, Zhang Guangmu would not be polite to them.

The reason why Zhang Guangmu didn't make a move before was because he was stalling for time and secretly trying to crack the secret method of "Advent of the Buddha Realm".

Now, after deciphering Jacob's Buddha Domain, Zhang Guangmu immediately stretched out his left hand.

Swish!
Zhang Guangmu grasped it heavily in front of him, and a golden light flowed in his palm.

The next moment, he gently tore it diagonally backward.

It's sizzling!

The sound of fabric tearing sounded.

Katsa!Katsa!
Dongfu, furnishings, air...

In an instant, spider web-like cracks seemed to appear on everything in the world, as if they were about to shatter in the next moment.

A smell of ashes and dust gradually dissipated.

In the crack, a torrent of chaos, like liquid agate, poured into the cave, drowning everyone in the God Emperor team.

Two safety bubbles wrapped Qin Zhe and Ye Tan, protecting Bai Yue and Jin Jing from flooding the Dragon King Temple.

It would be foolish to hit one of the range spells and not kill the enemy, but kill one of your own.

Fortunately, Zhang Guangmu was well prepared to avoid such an oolong.

As for Zhang Guangmu himself, he is holding the moon cake at this moment, naturally suspended in the air, exuding a constant and immortal aura.

Jacob was swept by the torrent of chaos, but his figure was like a needle that stabilized the sea, his feet stood firm and unwavering.

However, in Jacob's eyes, a faint platinum brilliance bloomed, and the voice seemed to come from the bottom of the water: "Huh?"

"Such a method! It's not a fairy, it's not a god, it's not a demon, it's not a ghost!"

"Not to mention Taiqingzong, the entire Xuanyan world shouldn't have one either!"

Jacob was a little surprised - he felt a familiar taste from Zhang Guangmu's moves.

As for the members of the God Emperor team, they were ups and downs in the strange torrent of chaos, drifting with the current.

Although this group of people shuttled between different worlds, possessed all kinds of magical powers, and kept all kinds of weird equipment and props in their hands, but...

In this chaotic torrent, any extraordinary power is imprisoned!

Even the instinct to swim was completely sealed.

Zhang Guangmu didn't show mercy to Zhu Nanhua and Yang Chi, two old acquaintances.

Treating this kind of thing differently is too easy to see, especially since Duo Wenming's production team has people monitoring the background data [-]/[-]. Without proper reasons and motives, doing so is simply tantamount to giving someone a hand. …

So...

A group of powerful superhumans from the God Emperor team fell into a drowning state.

The torrent of chaos choked into the lungs of this group of people, blocking their ability to breathe, and the feeling of suffocation that made people lose their strength gradually came to their hearts.

Many of them, who have already reached the extraordinary Dengjie beyond most intelligent life forms, do not need oxygen at all, and can survive for a long time.

But under Zhang Guangmu's means, this group of people also showed signs of drowning.

"I... don't want to... die like this... aggrieved...!"

"Damn! Captain... run!"

"Remember... resurrect... me!"

The members of the God Emperor team struggled in the torrent, bubbling bubbles.

At this time, the platinum brilliance in Jacob's eyes suddenly went out, ending this period of thinking.

In an instant, a plain apricot-yellow cassock appeared on Jacob's body.

He held a wooden fish in his left hand and a small sandalwood stick in his right hand, beating rhythmically on the wooden fish.

winter!winter!winter!winter! ...

"Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, overcome all hardships!"

Jacob's voice resounded in the cave.

The torrent of chaos gradually solidified because of this sound, turning into a jewel-like existence.

Seeing Jacob's operation, Zhang Guangmu looked strange.

In ancient times, Buddhist monks believed that fish could not fit their eyes day and night, so they carved the wood into the shape of a fish, and made a sound when hitting the wooden fish to warn monks to practice meditation day and night and understand the mysteries of Buddhism.

Jacob's style of painting is a bit outlandish, but very effective.

After the chaotic torrent was fixed, it condensed into a crystal. Everyone in the God Emperor team tried their best to get out of the crystal. As if they had gone through countless trainings, they each chose their positions and lined up with Jacob as the origin. He looked like he was ready to go, ready to kill as long as he gave an order.

Jacob didn't speak.

He just frowned and looked at Zhang Guangmu: "The trick you used just now is an imitation of my [Buddha Realm Advent]..."

To be honest, he didn't understand.

It was the first time he and Zhang Guangmu met, why did the other party do this?
If Bai Yue and Jin Ning exchanged the "Advent of the Buddha Realm" cultivation secret book for Zhang Guangmu, then he could barely accept it.

But the problem is that even though Bai Yue and Jin Ning are not poor ghosts, they absolutely cannot have the points from the heavens to buy "Advent of the Buddha Realm".

While thinking about it, Jacob suddenly had a whim, and his eyes fell on the cat mooncake squatting in Zhang Guangmu's arms like a pet.

"I see."

Jacob nodded slightly: "I'm just going to separate two thoughts, monitor Baiyue and Jinjing respectively, but ignore this pet."

"I heard before that Qingyu got a pet egg comparable to a beast, and it fell completely before it hatched."

"It seems that the divine beast egg actually fell into your hands and hatched successfully."

"Sure enough, when facing any creature, one must be cautious, and one cannot judge an enemy by its appearance." …

Reflecting on the mistakes he made, after learning his lesson, Jacob looked Zhang Guangmu up and down, as if he had seen a ghost: "Even if it uses racial supernatural powers to break the prohibition of the Buddhist world, I can still kill Zhang Guangmu in an instant. It should be repaired so that the completely out-of-control situation just now will not appear..."

"So, it's you!"

Jacob said in a firm tone: "You have fully understood the root, composition and operating principle of the secret art of [Advent of the Buddha Realm], and after you have thoroughly understood it, you will have a complete grasp of its operating method."

"Not only that, but you also brought forth new ideas from the old, and created a method of the same kind out of your own ingenuity, and by virtue of your realm suppression, you broke the Buddha Kingdom in my palm."

"You have already reached the level of the eighth-rank righteous god! Looking at the heavens, you are already a genuine [strong man]! You can't be regarded as a [genius] who may die prematurely!"

"[God of Civilization], Zhang Guangmu!"

"You have been hiding your strength!"

"Such a heaven-defying learning ability and extraordinary talent!"

"Such wisdom, such force!"

"In "The Wonderful Journey of the Immortals and Gods", you will never be anonymous."

"You... who are you?"

Before Zhang Guangmu gave a response, Isaiah French, the [steward] of the God Emperor team, came to a conclusion.

In an instant, he combined all the data and information together, and came to a conclusion that he found inconceivable.

"The [Fairy God] of flowing water, the [Sky Light] of iron."

Isaiah French choked out the chaotic torrent in his trachea, wiped his face indiscriminately, stared at Zhang Guangmu, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and even his voice trembled slightly: "You, you are the [Sky Light ]!"