Yan ZK
Chapter 1277 The Celestial Emperor Draws His Sword!
In that instant, no one dared to speak again.
They could only watch as the white-robed youth stretched out his hand. Naturally, laws gathered between heaven and earth, emitting a boundless sense of mystery, and finally coalesced into an unspeakable, invisible Dao Fruit. It was, in fact, the gathering of the purest laws. As long as one had reached the level of being on the verge of a breakthrough in a similar path, one could rely on this mysterious power to directly take that step.
Although, if one's strength was insufficient, there was no need to talk about swallowing a Dao Fruit to break through barriers.
Even contact could cause one's true spirit to be burst apart by the massive and pure comprehension of the laws, resulting in complete annihilation. However, this did not prevent the surrounding divine generals from craving and dreaming of this Dao Fruit. But this dream was extremely well-contained and restrained in front of the white-robed man, for fear that even a trace of leakage would bring about a monstrous disaster.
To snatch it?
The previous owner of this Dao Fruit.
Was right in front of their eyes, by this seemingly refined white-robed man.
Punch after punch!
Beaten to death!
"Impetuous temperament, focused on petty gains."
Jinwu's expression was slightly solemn. After a long while, he said, "Thank you for the guidance, junior."
Yang Jian's mouth twitched.
Extremely brutal!
"Just like when he was swayed by his emotions and ten suns hung in the sky."
The corner of his mouth twitched.
Then he sighed, muttering to himself, he taught him personally, he taught him personally, he can't be angry, can't be angry. Then he silently turned the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Wei Yuanjun.
As if chatting idly with a junior, Daoguo lightly said:
"You lost."
There was another long silence.
Or the Dao Fruit's body, beaten into a mass of blood and flesh.
And in the end, the Dao Fruit was persuaded by the little girl while she leisurely ate snacks.
"I...I'll go find something to hit first, to vent my anger."
Daoguo didn't even look at them, and had already walked in front of Wei Yuanjun.
"Thank you, senior."
He pushed it towards Wei Yuanjun, saying lightly, "Your father asked me to give this to you."
After the divine generals of the Siyou Kingdom left in panic, Jinwu opened his eyes.
...............
A treasure light and sharp aura emerged, making Zhuoshi Xiaozun feel somewhat dazed for a moment.
"This is a snack Fuxi gave me. Jun'er couldn't bear to eat it, so he gave it all to you, Old Uncle."
Daoguo looked up at the sky and sighed:
"Yuanjun."
Or die.
Future me, how did you and mother teach this child?!
Who would be so unlucky to be caught by Daoguo in this state?
Take the Heavenly Emperor away.
He glanced at the direction where Zhuoshi Douzhan died, falling into a sluggish, blank daze.
"Now that you've lost the Heavenly Emperor, you yourself are a paradoxical creation whose fate is 'not supposed to exist here.' Only the concept of the eternal Heavenly Emperor of many worlds can suppress your existence. Take it."
Daoguo sat beside the stone table, his sleeves swept past, his aura distant and indifferent, his voice light as he said, "Go, go and tell Dijun, and you go patrol the four heavens to make up for your unfinished duties. Do not linger here."
He saw Yang Jian's left hand press flatly on the chessboard.
He! He!
"Just say it was me who brought the Heavenly Emperor to maintain your existence."
"However, an elder's gift cannot be refused, to refuse is impolite, Jun'er should accept it with gratitude."
"However, the price must be increased."
That feeling.
?!!!
Daoguo's voice was indifferent:
"Unrestrained speech should be punished."
Whether it was the strange phenomenon of heavenly blood rain.
Only the strong of Siyou Kingdom, amidst boundless fear and panic, still had other thoughts. Daoguo's vertical pupils were deep and he was too lazy to say anything to these juniors. In normal times, he would probably have taken action to play with them, but now Yeming and Jinwu were here.
Oh...
He only lowered his eyes and said indifferently, "Scram."
The white-robed Daoguo took a sip of tea, then placed the Heavenly Emperor in his hand on the table.
Staggering back several steps.
"Think carefully, Old Uncle. Nuwa Huang-nainai is very angry right now."
That aura, that slippery and slick taste.
He looked up and saw the little girl holding the teacup with both hands, her expression unchanged.
Father…
Daoguo said, "Didn't Yang Jian give it to you?"
After some discussion, he agreed to Wei Yuanjun's request with gritted teeth.
"Unconditional tolerance will not lead to great things. Your teacher did not teach you well."
Then he suppressed that trace of ripple.
"I still have something else to do."
Yang Jian raised his eyes slightly in surprise, "Oh? What is it?"
Daoguo had no choice.
Daoguo lowered his eyes slightly, his voice light as he said, "The one who committed sins in Kunlun of the Great Wilderness earlier was this Zhuoshi Douzhan. Now he has been executed. All of you gods, return to your respective divine kingdoms and divine realms, and report to your superiors. This matter ends here."
Qing Shi Dijun took out his weapon for the first time.
Wei Yuanjun raised his hand and took a sip of tea, nodding in satisfaction.
Jinwu thought of Nvchou, after a long while, he cupped his hands towards Daoguo. Even if he was angry, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it. Looking at Yang Jian, who was feeling his anger rising, Daoguo said with an expressionless face:
Daoguo held the teacup, and said without changing his expression, "Yes, now only you can make me feel a little better."
That Zhang, who had stirred up the situation earlier, pointing at Yang Jian and scolding him, wanting to draw his weapon and suppress Yang Jian back into the Siyou Kingdom for sealing, his arrogant face froze, and then visible cracks appeared. Accompanied by a shrill scream, his flesh and blood collapsed inch by inch, and he died on the spot.
"Wait until he calms Ama down before I go back."
And until this time, Daoguo still maintained that high and mighty, cold, powerful, and indifferent feeling, until Yeming and Jinwu completely left.
ps: Today's first update... Then put a round snack next to him.
Daoguo shook his head without expression.
Those two words "increase the price," the little girl said with emphasis and great force.
Wei Yuanjun said, "If necessary, the bottom line can be slightly compromised."
"So, is that all Old Uncle wanted to say?"
The corner of Daoguo's mouth twitched: "??? Who taught him that?"
Only the divine general from Siyou Department, who had just been spouting nonsense, took one step before his body suddenly stopped.
Actually, although it was said that he was beaten to death, it was not as if he had disappeared. If you looked closely, the traces of Zhuoshi Douzhan's death had been left in the heavens and earth just now. It was as if his flesh, divine soul, true spirit, and everything had been beaten into powder and then fiercely imprinted here, leaving bloodstains on the ground and in the void.
He also saw the blood rain falling.
The little girl patted her skirt, picked up the snack box, and said, "So, this Yang Jian can barely be considered a favor he did for you. I'll tell you the remaining two things when I think of them. I'm going to help you persuade Nuwa Huang-nainai now."
He is doing it for you for three times.
But now, only this little girl can make Ah Wa not so angry.
"I vented my anger for you."
A trace of ripple flashed in Wei Yuanjun's eyes.
The little girl smiled gently, "Yes, you taught me back then, so I am willing to help."
At this moment, that peaceful inquiry was the most terrifying deterrence.
"Yes, Jun'er is here, thank you Old Uncle."
After Yeming and Jinwu were silent, they got up and left.
Zhuoshi Xiaozun turned his head.
Therefore, the divine generals of the Siyou Kingdoms changed their expressions greatly, leaving only indescribable horror. Daoguo's vertical pupils were too lazy to say anything to these juniors. In normal times, he would probably have taken action to play with them, but now Yeming and Jinwu were here.
That reminded him of the kind of person who, after being bullied by his wife at home, would go out to the train station and deliberately reveal his wallet, luring pickpockets to come and vent his anger.
"It seems that you have not made any progress in the past few thousand years. If I were your father, I would be extremely disappointed."
Daoguo's movements paused.
"You, can you let the god-lords behind you come to me personally."
He is facing the white-haired youth and the little girl who is smiling gently.
Alive,
One has vertical pupils, and the other has white eyes.
-wAp..Com-