Those who can sit here are all strong people who cut the way.
But Guo Ming slapped the man out of three front teeth and fell heavily to the ground.
As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, people come here to consume, even if some words are excessive, Guo Ming does not give face to the store.
"You dare to hit me" The monk who cut the path was also stunned.
He didn't expect that the other party's strength was so small, and he would make a move when he said it.
After saying this, he was stunned, the other party made a silent move, he could easily reverse the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and his body became like an ordinary person, what kind of cultivation is this The thought of this chills over from beginning to end.
"Your Excellency, this is the power of the Xuanmen, is it too much for you to beat people here" An old man with a hooked nose wearing a purple and gold robe said in a cold voice.
"Xuanmen hasn't opened his mouth yet, what kind of onion are you" Guo Ming sneered, his words full of disdain.
"You can't find death," the old man stood up angrily.
The powerful and incomparable momentum soared into the sky, and the realm of slashing three was as manic as the sea, and the immeasurable vastness made most of the monks present frightened.
"The goshawk is angry, there is a good show to watch now."
"Hehe, the goshawk has been cut three in ancient times, and today's cultivation is probably only half a step away from the Tao."
"Do it in Xuanmen, that kid doesn't know how to weigh his own strength" There are some spectators in this world, but those who dare to comment openly are not ordinary people.
Because he is not afraid of people on both sides, this is where the essence lies.
Xiang'er Hua's face was pale, grasping Guo Ming's arm tightly, she whispered: "Childe, apologize quickly, the goshawk is extremely cruel, and its own strength is superb."
Moreover, he also had a terrible master, and few people in the heavens dared to provoke him. ” Obviously, Xiang'er thinks that even if Guo Ming is chopping three, it is difficult to compete with the one in front of him.
She also had compassion for this reminder, but she forgot one thing, that is, the disparity between her and the other party's strength was too great, and her so-called transmission voice spoke loudly in the ears of many strong people.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Xiang'er reacted at this time, her pink little face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
"Xiang'er, there's nothing for you to do here, you can leave."
A middle-aged steward's face sank like a waterway.
Xiang'er glanced at him and saw the cold murderous intent in his eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.
She did this without reproach.
It's just that she was wrong on two points.
The first point is that her strength is too weak, and she is not qualified to participate in such scenes.
Once you intervene, you can only become an outcast.
Because the high-level of the Xuanmen wants to give an explanation to both sides; Second, the strength represented by the goshawk is too strong, and now Xiang'er has broken his face, and it is normal to kill a girl who doesn't understand the rules.
Guo Ming only felt that his arms tightened, and soon wisps of cold sweat seeped into his clothes, and he could sense the panic and helplessness in the girl's heart.
"Goshawk, if you don't want to die, sit down for me."
Guo Ming's tone was indifferent.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Now that you know the identity of the other party, you still dare to say such things, how can your strength be worse?
People are all face-saving, goshawk, as a strong man who kills three, is usually arrogant, plus there is a master who preaches, and ordinary monks will give him three points of thin face even if they are strong in preaching.
The goshawk roared and blasted out at Guo Ming with a punch, intertwining Tao and reason, turning into a shocking dragon fist.
When the goshawk made a move, many monks subconsciously retreated, and at the same time looked at Guo Ming with pity.
They didn't believe that Guo Ming had such strength, as if they had seen Guo Ming's splashing scene.
Xiang'er screamed in horror, she wanted to retreat, but the other party's fierce killing machine had already locked the two, Xiang'er suddenly understood that her reminder had caused the goshawk's killing machine, and he was going to kill the two together.
"Jumping clown."
Guo Ming snorted coldly, and the endless sound waves penetrated the four poles and eight desolations, and a Dao that surpassed all beings blasted fiercely.
With a pop, the goshawk vomited blood and flew back.
There was an incredible look in his eyes, and he said in horror: "Who the hell are you" Although he didn't know the exact strength of the other party, he also understood the identity of the other party, and this must be a young immortal-level powerhouse.
Guo Ming didn't answer his question, his eyes were cold, his eyes were like torches, and he bloomed with a terrifying look.
The light of the eyes breaks through ten thousand laws, no matter how strong the opponent's attack is, it can be broken with one force.
The goshawk only felt the sea of consciousness tremble, and the wisps of spirit turned into clouds of smoke and then dissipated.
He clutched his head and screamed.
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The middle-aged steward's face also changed, he weighed the pros and cons, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, that's enough." ” "Is it enough, I can't see enough."
Guo Ming shouted, and the sound of the Tao turned into a shocking Zen sound, and the sound of heaven permeated, running through the ancient and modern future.
The middle-aged scribe spurted blood from his mouth and collapsed to the ground, his face showing endless horror.
He is also a strong Taoist, but in front of Guo Ming, he can't even bear his Dao voice.
How strong is he?
The middle-aged steward immediately realized that he was wrong, the goshawk's master was strong enough, but the young man in front of him might not be weaker than the other party.
Moreover, he has reached such strength at such a young age, who can predict how far he can go in the future It turned out that he had unknowingly caused a big trouble for the sect.
As soon as he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
The rest of the monks were even more stunned, and they watched it all so blankly that they forgot to speak.
The spirit is undiminished, and the momentum is soaring.
Only then did the goshawk understand the gap between the two sides, and he said in horror: "You can't kill me, my master is the eagle god." ” "Even if your master is a holy beast, I will be able to cut it today."
Guo Ming's words were so loud that many monks were frightened.
The goshawk kept moving, changing dozens of shapes in the void in a row.
"Oh my God, that's too empty step, and there are few footsteps in heaven and earth that can be matched."
"That's the tiger roaring and the dragon soaring, and it's the footwork of a generation of saints."
No matter how he dodged, it was difficult to get rid of Guo Ming's eyes.
Soon his body dimmed and looked like it was about to shatter.
At this moment, a broad momentum was released from the center of his eyebrows, and a distant voice came.
"Fellow Daoists, be merciful."
An old figure emerged, and the mighty heavenly power swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.
The years have condensed the vicissitudes of life and withered away from eternity.
This is a terrible powerhouse.
"He insulted me first."
Guo Ming put his hands behind his back and said lightly.
"I can give you three magic elixirs as compensation."
The Eagle God said in a deep voice.
"Miracle medicine" Guo Ming sneered, and he waved his hand to cut off his three black hairs.
The black hair was like ink, suspended in the void, and soon it emitted a rich fragrance, and three rare elixirs bloomed, causing the heavens and the earth to lose their color.
Many Dao slashers looked greedily at the three divine medicines, but fortunately, they understood the gap between the two sides and did not dare to make a move.
The Eagle God's pupils shrank, and he sneered: "It turns out that Your Excellency is the Heaven-Defying Master, and it is me Meng Lang."
In that case, I can give you a drop of my essence blood" The average Terran monk has three drops of essence blood, while the divine beast has five drops.
It can be said that every drop has condensed his spirit and spirit, and it is extremely precious.
Guo Ming's face changed slightly, he looked at the Eagle God with burning eyes, and said with a smile: "In this case, the matter of the disciples colliding with me will be written off." ” "Refreshing, I'm willing to make you a friend."
The eagle god is arrogant.
He waved his hand to cut off the void, constructing spatial nodes one by one, and sending a drop of golden essence blood over.
Guo Ming opened the jade bottle and collected the essence blood of the Eagle God.
His gaze fell on the goshawk not far away, and said lightly: "I hope you won't be used as a gun next time." ” The goshawk looked at Guo Ming fiercely, and the hatred in his eyes could not be washed away.
"If you don't put away your ferocity, if you kill another person in the future, I will directly take your life."
The voice of the Eagle God came indifferently.
"Master."
The goshawk's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly pleaded.
The incarnation of the Eagle God turned into a streamer and flew away.
The goshawk fell to the ground like a deflated ball.
He understood that Shizun was right, and it was obvious that his actions today had made Shizun angry.
If he really kills people in the future, then he will definitely take his own life.
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Guo Ming glanced deeply into the distance and sighed lightly.
"Your master is so scheming."
"What do you mean," the goshawk said angrily.
In his heart, this man got a great bargain.
"Because of your hatred for me, I will not keep you.
When your master says that, he is actually protecting you.
Guo Ming said lightly.
He turned around and walked away, step by step.
"Brother Dao, since you're here, why do you have to leave in such a hurry," a hearty voice came.
In the distance, a young man came laughing.
The dragon walks and walks with tigers, the momentum is natural, and the breath of the Tao flows out.
Everyone looked at each other and changed color, and the man's momentum was too strong.
The people did not arrive, but the fierce killing intent made the Nine Heavens Cloud move.
"The Dragon Ancestral Court among Men."
"His lineage is very mysterious, and no one has forced his identity out yet."
"He preached five hundred years ago, and no one knows how far he has reached now."
"That young man was able to get the favor of the ancestral court, who is he?"
Guo Ming stood quietly in place, his face unwavering.
"Please advise."
Zu Ting stretched out his big hand, and the inexplicable Dao power was ring after ring, wrapping around his palm.
Xiang'er swallowed dryly, she had a feeling.
If you hold it yourself, I'm afraid it will turn to ashes in an instant.
Guo Ming glanced down, and there was an intriguing meaning in his eyes.
He stretched out his right hand and held it tightly with the palm of the other's hand.
The law of time emerged first, and Guo Ming fixed the time and space in the palm of his hand.
When there was a stunned look on Zu Ting's face, Guo Ming's right hand was engraved with an ancient character.
The ancient words are the same.
The traces of the Great Dao exploded violently, directly bounced off the opponent's right hand.
The first update arrives, to be continued
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