In the eyes of the general minister, in the eyes of the world, everyone knows that there is a scum Zhang Heng in the general cabinet.
When he was young, he was accepted as a disciple by Guo Ming, but after cultivating to Dacheng, he betrayed his teacher.
Traitors were and still are despised by men, whether they are the devil or the right.
Heaven and earth are the masters, and the master is ranked after the parents, which is enough to show the status of the master.
Happy life, conquering the world, admired by thousands of people, no one wants to get this kind of taste.
Zhang Heng is a human being, so he is naturally looking forward to the arrival of this day.
But after Guo Ming talked to him all night, Zhang Heng resolutely embarked on this road of no return.
For the sake of thanking Shien, he died without regrets.
For this goal, in order to find out the last black hand, Guo Ming paved the way for Zhang Heng one by one. first said to the river that Zhang Heng would definitely betray in the future, and even influenced Concubine Jin's decision through the river, and finally forced Zhang Heng to rebel.
It's seamless, it's just that Guo Ming is still a little bit worse, an old monster who can live for hundreds of millions of years, which one is not a thoughtful person, he still loses in the end.
After thanking the teacher three times, Zhang Heng's broken eyes shone brightly, and two lines of tears flowed.
Like a dream bubble, Zhang Heng glanced at Guo Ming deeply, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but manpower couldn't fight with the sky after all, his body was silently submerged, turning into wisps of imprints and flowing into Guo Ming's sea of knowledge.
Maybe Zhang Heng has realized something a long time ago, and he has engraved all the memories of his life in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
Although it was bloody, although it would have had too much impact on his later achievements.
But for the sake of the master, everything is worth it.
The wind rises, the clouds surge.
What is taken away is the past, and what cannot be taken away is parting.
Guo Ming rarely cried in his life, but now the tears couldn't stop pouring out, and the tears crossed his cheeks and fell into his clothes.
In all fairness, the most qualified of his disciples is Zhang Heng, followed by the witch Qing'er, and finally the river channel.
Now that the disciple has died tragically, and there are no bones left, the stimulation to Guo Ming is huge.
The memory slowly unfolded like flowing water, Guo Ming analyzed it quietly, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more prosperous.
When it came to the last scene, Guo Ming's killing intent penetrated the sea of knowledge and shot in the direction of the holy land.
"Zuo Ci, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man."
Guo Ming's killing intent turned into substance, and he roared in a mournful voice.
"Guo Ming, what do you mean" A majestic voice came out, Guang Chengzi was wearing a simple gossip robe, carrying his hands behind his back, and his face was gloomy.
It turned out that a large number of strong people had arrived, and Guo Ming's roar made Guang Chengzi, who was the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, have to exit.
Guo Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, his eyes looked at Hui Xin, and he said in a deep voice: "Zuo Ci betrayed the human race, and now he is joining forces with the Divine Son to attack the Holy Land, there is a way to quickly inform them." ” Hui Xin's face changed drastically when he heard this, his face became a little pale, and the face of the Holy Land changed even more.
With his left hand as a sword, Huixin carved a mark and marked his own brand, and the mark turned into a flying fly away.
Then without thinking about it, Huixin tore the void with his bare hands, and wanted to fly to the holy land.
Suddenly, her heart was shocked, and a hideous giant hand appeared out of thin air, pinching the flying Huixin.
That palm shattered the heavens and the earth, and a coercion that surpassed all living beings made all the strong people lose their color.
An irresistible pressure hit them hard, making them suddenly feel like ants.
"Wisdom."
Guo Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and he flew forward and hit the Creation Bell in his hand.
A melodious bell rang through the ages.
The palm of the hand trembled, and it seemed to be greatly hurt.
But in the blink of an eye, it closed again, directly crushing Huixin.
Large swaths of flesh and blood fell and merged into a gorgeous picture.
Huixin is known as the second king, but he was pinched to death by the other party when he met, and this huge gap made the faces of some strong people turn white.
Another huge palm pressed again, pressing against Guo Ming's ancient bell, wanting to take possession.
Guo Ming narrowed his eyes, did not retreat, but advanced, his whole body turned into a huge spinning top, and flew directly into the Ancient Bell of Creation.
With a snap, the giant hand grabbed the Ancient Bell of Creation tightly, and then wanted to retract it.
However, at this moment, the Ancient Bell of Creation was filled with endless coercion, and that coercion multiplied geometrically from the inside out, and the hideous giant hand was greatly damaged, and the crackling sound continued, and blood shot out one after another.
Just as he was about to let go, a long bell rang out.
It seems to have been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, it seems to have spanned eternity, and a bell rang, ringing the universe and shaking the sky.
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A powerful place seemed to wake up, and he let out a slight sigh, but it was that sigh with incredible power, and it slammed into the big hand in the sky.
A terrible scream was heard, and the big hand was silently reduced to ashes.
Guo Ming came out of the ancient bell of creation, but everyone was shocked.
Blood stained Guo Ming's whole body, and his lips were white, without a trace of blood.
He coughed loudly and dryly, coughing up a large mouthful of blood.
Some attentive monks also found some minced flesh mixed with blood.
"Guo Ming, I really look down on you."
The Creation Jade Butterfly reunited her arms, her body trembling slightly, and a wisp of blood hung from the corner of her mouth.
It seems that Guo Ming's blow still caused him a lot of damage.
As soon as his words fell, a momentum of landslides and earth cracks frantically struck, once again pressing on the hearts of every monk.
Some monks couldn't help but spurt blood from their mouths and fainted on the ground, and some monks' bodies were directly shattered, and even their souls were reduced to nothingness.
Some sect leaders hurriedly took action to take in people with low cultivation into their own worlds.
"Who the hell is he, is he a god?"
"He has been deliberately suppressing his cultivation, if his guess is correct, he should be a god."
"How we fight it" "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to burst out with the true divine power, otherwise the killing thoughts of the Three Emperors will appear and be directly wiped out."
"But even if he can't burst out the power of an immortal-level powerhouse, as long as he doesn't touch that critical point.
With the means of an immortal-level powerhouse, even a random blow can be turned into magic.
Who of us can contend with" There were still a few hundred people left, but everyone present was the top powerhouse of the human race.
It can be said that if they fall, then the revival of the human race will be an empty word.
"Creation of Jade Butterfly."
Guo Ming read word by word.
How could Guo Ming forget, how dare he forget, it was precisely because of the cause of the creation of the Jade Butterfly that he had to be reborn.
Although he has been trapped in the Dao nature for thirteen years, he has missed out on a lot of beauty because of this.
Who can guarantee that Guo Ming will not reach a higher realm through other means in the past thirteen years "Guo Ming, you go quickly, you won't be my master's opponent."
Xiao Rou said anxiously on the side.
"Look for death."
The Jade Butterfly slammed into Xiao Rou's back with a palm, and Xiao Rou let out a miserable scream, shriveled to the ground, spitting blood.
Although it was Xiao Rou who woke him up.
But in his heart, this should have been.
Because he taught Xiao Rou supernatural powers.
The indifference of immortal-level powerhouses can be seen.
He could allow Xiao Rou to question him, but he would never allow Xiao Rou to lose his face in front of everyone, and it was already a huge gift that he didn't kill her with one palm.
"Sister Xiaorou."
Guo Mingqiang supported his body and shouted loudly.
At this moment, a deep regret welled up in his heart, everyone has their own mission, it has nothing to do with right or wrong.
But I was once so disappointed in her.
And what Sister Xiaorou is doing now shows that she is too ruthless.
Xiao Rou coughed up blood, her eyes had lost color, her facial features and six senses were all deprived, and she almost became a wasted person.
"Creation Jade Butterfly, do you want to start a war with my human race in advance," an old sect leader said in a deep voice.
"Hmph, then what, now that your human race immortal-level powerhouse is still there, I really don't understand why the god lord is still calm, in my opinion, he can directly wipe out the three clans."
Creation Jade Butterfly disdainfully spoke.
The old sect leader was so angry that he was smoking, but he was helpless, what they said was the truth "If you don't have an immortal-level powerhouse, can't you kill you, how did Zhan Zun wipe out the gods high back then" Guo Ming sneered, and in a short period of time, he recovered a lot of combat power.
The origin of the ancient bell was forcibly ringed just now, and Guo Ming's body was terribly shaken.
"Boy, I am optimistic about you, just because I won't kill you.
Give you a chance, enter my method, and I will pass on your supreme divine method.
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Creation Jade Butterfly's face darkened suddenly.
Paralyzed, why can't this kid open the pot and mention the pot He really wanted to tell him that the person Zhanzun killed was himself.
But I feel that this is a bit inappropriate, and I am suspected of taking my own shortcomings.
"You're bullish on me, who the fuck made you take a good look at me.
Creation of Jade Butterfly, you don't pee to see your virtue, if you want to be my master, there is no door.
Guo Ming was also angry, and when the Creation Jade Butterfly said those words, some sect leaders and Renjie looked at him with unkind expressions.
Guo Ming now wants to compete for the luck of all sentient beings, and what he wants is people's hearts.
Therefore, he will definitely not have anything to do with the Creation Jade Butterfly.
It's all opposites anyway, and it doesn't matter if you scold more.
"Guo Ming, you are looking for death."
Creation Jade Butterfly is furious, even if he doesn't have seven emotions and six desires, but he is also a well-known god, who dares to be disrespectful to him If you don't respect the gods, you should be punished by God, and the Jade Butterfly can't care about inheriting it.
The monstrous coercion turned into a rolling flood and pressed against Guo Ming's immature shoulders.
That wave of coercion directly shattered the endless mountain range in the distance, and disturbed a radius of millions of miles.
All the monks retreated, and their faces were filled with joy.
Is the power of the gods really strong to this point, if so, can the first king stop it?