People are in the wild, swallowing three thousand heavens

Chapter 215 Zhang Sanfeng Slaughter God

Chapter 215 Zhang Sanfeng Slays God

In the world of Yitian, Zhang Sanfeng's sacrificial moment.

In the Wanjie chat group, there was a heated discussion.

Head of Huashan: "Didn't you say that there will be a sacrifice? Why isn't there a live broadcast?"

A generation of grandmasters: "Maybe, I just joined the group, so I'm not proficient in operation."

I'm not Zhao Gao: "Impossible. After joining the group, the live broadcast function is there. It's impossible to be demented, right?"

A sword without blood: "Zhang Sanfeng is almost a hundred years old, maybe he is a little bit."

Voldemort: "I hope that this sacrifice to the gods can give him some wisdom."

Little Master: "But I feel that this newcomer is actually different from us."

……

A group of people were discussing frantically, when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Zhang Sanfeng started the live broadcast, do you want to enter?"

Head of Huashan: "It looks really unskilled, enter."

I'm not Zhao Gao: "Stop talking, just enter."

"Grandmaster, join the live broadcast."

"One sword has no blood, join the live broadcast."

……

Members of the Wanjie chat group entered the live broadcast room one after another, watching the live broadcast screen, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark.

The head of Huashan: "What's going on? The emperor appeared, shouldn't there be a vision of a dragon and a phoenix?"

A generation of masters: "Indeed, it's strange. Every time the emperor appears in the world, just judging from the screen, there will be a strong sense of shock and oppression. Why does it seem that something is missing this time?"

Yijian Wuxue: "Wait, look at Zhang Sanfeng, he is still standing!"

Head of Huashan: "What? He's still standing? How dare he stand?"

Voldemort: "He doesn't kneel? Damn it!"

……

The entire chat group exploded.

It's like a group of people who are used to kneeling, seeing a person standing, full of anger!
Is it bad to kneel?How dare he stand?
"Are you worthy of being called God?

Especially when Zhang Sanfeng said a word, everyone was completely shocked.

But this time, they didn't speak again, and the chat group fell into an eerie calm, and after a while, they cursed again.

The sentence on the left reads "blaspheme the true God, and you will fall into reincarnation forever", and the sentence on the right reads "offend the emperor, and you will not be reborn".

The Demon King of Yitian World was even more furious.

I even hesitated a little, I couldn't believe Zhang Sanfeng's words, how dare he question me?
How dare this mortal question me?

"You are going to die!"

Wang Mo was furious, with a ferocious expression on his face, he felt extremely humiliated, such a lowly thing deserves to question him?
With a wave of his hand, a huge palm like a mountain fell from the sky, and it was about to destroy the entire Wudang.

He took advantage of this live broadcast today to let the people in the group know what God's Wrath is, and to make an example of it.

Looking up at the huge palm, Zhang Sanfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and the first battle of immortality began.

With a loud shout, the figure rose straight up, leaving afterimages in the air, and rushed straight to the palm.

"The mayflies shake the trees, the arms of the mantis are like carts."

Wang Mo was disdainful in his heart, it was just a low-level world, and he still wanted to fight against me?

Speed ​​up the force of pressing down with one hand.

The imaginable crushing did not happen.

A figure recoiled at a speed beyond imagination, and a dazzling sword light shot up into the sky. Wang Mo looked at the figure in shock, his eyes full of horror.

How can it be?

Although this is just a Conferred God, it is only in the realm of flying immortals.

But it's impossible for people in such a low-level world to fight against.

Even if he is the ceiling of this world.

No, this guy has become a fairy!
How can it be?

In this world, even cultivating immortals is impossible.

Is he also a time traveler?
Wang Mo was suspicious, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't hesitate at all.

Jumping up, half of the starry sky emerged behind him, the starlight was dazzling and shocking.

Stepping on the seven stars, walking on the sky, a mass of yin and yang and two qi manifested, in the middle of the core, a huge basalt phantom emerged, exuding a vast ancient atmosphere, infinite suppression.

Dapin Tianxian Jue.

The Taoist immortal method of the eight classics.

At the beginning, the Taoist ancestor was handed down in Zixiao Palace, and Chanjiao used it to create the eighty-nine Xuangong, and Buddhism used it to evolve the golden body.

In fact, it is a first-class exercise, which was later passed on to Sun Wukong by Zhunti incarnation of Bodhi Patriarch, and it shined brilliantly.

Zhou Kao, as the representative of the People's Education, naturally has such skills!
Join Ziwei Doushu slightly, and pass it directly to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Demon, die!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted angrily, the Immortal Questioning Sword in his hand shone brightly, the light of the sword was as long as a thousand feet, illuminating the Kyushu, and directly chopped the Dharma in the sky to pieces.

Wang Mo's body swayed, unable to maintain the false appearance of the emperor, showing the original appearance of the marshal.

The people in the Wanjie chat group were suddenly surprised.

Head of Huashan: "Zhang Sanfeng can fight against the emperor, undefeated?"

A generation of masters: "Although Zhang Sanfeng is a legend in my world, he is not so legendary. Is this a god?"

I'm not Zhao Gao: "Didn't you pay attention? The emperor's legal appearance has been broken. Is the current appearance the emperor's original appearance?"

Zuo Qianhu: "So the emperor deceived us."

The unimaginable scene in Wudang Mountain surprised everyone in the Wanjie chat group, and even their beliefs were shaken a little.

However, as soon as they were shaken, they fell into an infinite darkness, the surroundings were vast and endless, and only one figure existed from ancient times.

No matter from which angle or where you look, your eyes will eventually fall on him.

A voice spoke directly to them.

He is God, He is the Tao, and He is the Supreme One.

Once I violated this idea, my brain would burst into pain, and only by praying again and again could I be spared.

……

"you wanna die!"

Feeling the wavering of his faith, Wang Mo looked at Zhang Sanfeng angrily.

My dharma appearance was actually broken by this ants!
Regardless of whether you are a time traveler or not, you will die!
In this low-level world, making you a fairy is the limit.

But I'm different, I'm from a higher plane, prehistoric!
The body trembled, the Jujiao supernatural powers surged, and another palm slapped down, the power of the five elements surged, violently slapped, and the four directions vibrated.

Zhang Sanfeng was calm and unhurried, holding the Immortal Wen Sword in his hand, his gaze was burning like lightning, he slashed away with one strike, the sword light clashed fiercely with Shenshan.

The heavy pressure surged, Zhang Sanfeng's beard and hair danced wildly, he slashed straight with his sword, and the sword broke in anger, slashing on the clone of the king and demon, the clone of the king and demon trembled, and there was a danger of collapsing!
Wang Mo's eyes widened, full of disbelief. He was a clone, and he couldn't do such a difficult thing as vomiting blood. Such a clone would be severely injured.

But how could this Zhang Sanfeng hurt me?

Zhang Sanfeng didn't change his face. In this life, he should use his sword to inquire about the gates of immortals, worship the way of immortals, and the light of his sword will frighten the nineteen continents.

Zhou Kao's figure was hidden in the void, seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As expected of you, Zhang Sanfeng.

People's luck is not static.

Rise and fall change, all sometimes, can rise and fall.

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng's luck was only in the world of Yitian, which could be fixed, but as Zhou Kao took him across the world, his luck changed.

Especially after becoming a fairy, Zhou Kao saw behind him, Yin and Yang turned into Dao, and he had the appearance of Xuanwu.

This guy may not be his little brother's little brother, but may become his own little brother!
This battle is the best training, to practice strength well.

Although Wang Mo became famous early, he did not enter the true biography of Jiejiao. He belonged to the disciples who were preached outside by Tongtian Cult Master. He would have a chance to listen to the teaching of Tongtian Cult Master Jiejiao once every thousand years or so. It can't be like serving the Seven Immortals, from time to time, the leader will start a small stove.

Supernatural powers and skills are relatively average, and the mind of a traverser is probably not worthy of Taoism.

It is a good opponent.

While contemplating, he saw Zhang Sanfeng in the sky completely grasping the Immortal Questioning Sword, the light of the sword won a great victory, the sword fell, and the king's magic phase exploded and turned into nothingness.

The group chatting in the Ten Thousand Realms was silent.

Above the East China Sea, Wang Mo's expression was frightened and angry.

Directly use the chat group function to break through the space.

The chat group is his only reliance beyond everything.

Faith must never collapse.

If Zhang Sanfeng can't be killed, the faith of these people in the group may also collapse.

(End of this chapter)

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