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"See... see the gods."

All the ancestors tremblingly shouted respectfully towards the middle-aged man in plain robes.

"See God!"

After the ancestors, Wan Guo also hurriedly knelt and shouted, with great momentum.

The middle-aged man in Supao tilted his head to look at the fainting Zhenwu Sacred Ancestor, his eyes flickered slightly, then he looked at the third elder and said softly: "Why did you hurt me, the Zhenwu Prisoner Tiangong Sacred Ancestor? Don't you just talk about it?"

The deity of the True Warrior Heavenly Palace? ! !

Everyone was startled again when they heard the words, and glanced vaguely at the fainting Zhenwu Sacred Ancestor, no wonder this fellow is usually arrogant and elegant, and can't tolerate the slightest sand in his eyes, so it turns out that he has such a backer! !

The third elder looked at the middle-aged man in Supao boredly, and said lightly: "I never thought that there would be such a strong person as you in this ancient universe. Get off with that piece of shit."

The eyes of the middle-aged man in plain robes were slightly fixed. From the previous words of the old man in fine clothes, he already knew that he was not from the ancient world of Qiankun...

only...

"Hehe, your Excellency's words are not convincing..." The young man in the plain robe laughed, and the meaning was self-evident!

Ok?

The third elder suddenly laughed, and then his face changed suddenly and he shouted: "This elder is giving you the face of heaven and earth in the ancient world of Qiankun! I really thought it was for you? A shameless long-winded thing!!"

After the third elder finished speaking, he slapped out again without any delay! !

This palm pointed directly at Su Pao's middle-aged man!

Feeling the chill carried by this palm, the face of the middle-aged man in Su Pao suddenly changed. He didn't expect this old man in fine clothes to be so irritable, and he would strike at the slightest disagreement!

Immediately, he also blasted out with a palm!

the difference is!

When he struck out with this palm, the situation changed color and shook the world, and the space he passed through was like a shattered mirror!

The people from all over the world in the square were crushed by the overwhelming coercion, their bones creaked and they spewed blood and collapsed to the ground! !

But the fist of the third elder didn't make any big moves, it just gave people the feeling that it was a relatively ordinary force!

These two completely different palm strengths,

Boom together quietly! !

What is shocking is that the earth-shattering palm of the middle-aged man in Supao lasted only for a moment before being blown away by the ordinary palm of the old man in fine clothes!

The palm strength of the old man in the fine clothes didn't go away, and he rushed straight to the middle-aged man in plain robes!

Coming soon!

Su Pao's middle-aged man's face was extremely solemn, he quickly cupped his fists in defense!

Boom!

The middle-aged man in Supao was suddenly knocked back dozens of feet by this palm...and then he stopped suddenly!

His face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

The middle-aged man in Supao frowned for a while, then took a deep breath, bowed and sighed: "Although my lord hurt me, the ancestor of the true martial arts prisoner Tiangong, but the strong are respected, I have nothing to say and nothing to do, my lord, please let me go."

At this moment, the middle-aged man in Su Pao, who is a deity, has even changed his title.

Regarding this, everyone present was shocked beyond measure... completely numb.

Duotian's eyes were blank, so the mysterious god in his mind was defeated by such a palm?

"Hehe, even if you are sensible, your strength is not bad. If you perform better, it is not uncommon for this elder to bring you into my Yin-Yang Dao Palace..." The third elder suddenly looked at the middle-aged man in Supao and said meaningfully .

A strange light flashed in the depths of the Third Elder's eyes, this middle-aged man in plain robes dared to provoke him! !

Then he should be damned!

It's just that this person's strength must be the most powerful person in this world, with the protection of heaven, he is not easy to kill!

Then... let's borrow a knife to kill...

As for whose knife to borrow...hehe

Seeing the puzzled expression on the middle-aged man's face in Supao, the third elder pretended to be kind and said: "Listen carefully, I just want to say one thing, my Yinyang Dao Palace has countless disciples, from the lowest to the highest, they are the third-order disciples of the Human Sect, the Earth Sect, and the Tian Sect! Going up is the highest path!"

"Hehe...With your strength, in my Yin-Yang Dao Palace, you are barely a disciple of the Earth Gate...Do you understand what this elder said?"

heard,

Not only the middle-aged man in plain robes, except for Lu Nanzhuo who was still expressionless, everyone in the audience counted as one, and their brains were shocked!

It was as if a giant clock was ringing in their minds! !

After countless people came to their senses, they frantically glanced in the direction of the young man in white! ! !

Lord Shenzun, as the supreme being in their ancient universe, is only comparable to the so-called disciples of the Earth Sect in the Yin Yang Dao Palace...

And the old man in Chinese clothes said something when he first came here... If they heard it right...

The content seems to be,

This white-clothed young man once killed a disciple of his Yin-Yang Dao Palace! !

hiss! !

After everyone's analysis,

I feel like my scalp is bursting, and I am terrified when I think about it! ! !

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Chapter 262 One Punch and Second God Venerable, the World Changes Suddenly

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The entire square casts unbelievable gazes on the young man in white.

They didn't believe it. Although the old man in Chinese clothes was indeed terrifyingly powerful, they didn't fully believe what the old man in Chinese clothes said.

They have never heard of the Yin-Yang Dao Palace. After all, they have spent their entire lives in the ancient world of Qiankun, and their vision has long been restricted.

From the bottom of their hearts, they are unwilling to accept the fact that they are weak and deceive themselves uncontrollably.

"What does your lord want me to do?" Su Pao middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then asked in a concentrated voice.

It is undeniable that he was moved. Who wouldn't want to have a broad road to make themselves stronger?

He knows that there are many extremely powerful forces in the starry sky, but he has never been qualified to deal with them.

This Yin-Yang Dao Palace should be an extremely powerful force.

The third elder smiled slightly, pretending to nod in satisfaction, he knew that this person could not stand this kind of temptation, and immediately said: "It's simple...you go and capture that white robe, and it will be considered a certificate of honor."

Hearing this, the faces of the people present changed! !

If this white-clothed young man really killed the Daozi of the Yin-Yang Dao Palace, wouldn't the Lord God Venerable be sent to die...

Everyone's eyes flickered, as if they understood the intention of the old man in fine clothes, he wanted to kill someone with a knife!

The middle-aged man in Su Pao turned his head to look at the young man in white, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, is it that simple?

So he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Seeing this, the ancestors were anxious, and were about to transmit a reminder...then they saw the third elder looking at them sullenly! !

Immediately, I was too scared to transmit the sound.

The ancestors of Zhenwu and Daotian also woke up dimly at this moment, but they were still unable to move, and their injuries were too serious.

They struggled to look at the field, and soon their expressions became blank.

what happened......

.........

laugh!

The middle-aged Supao appeared in front of Lu Nanzhuo in an instant, and then looked at Lu Nanzhuo with an inexplicable face...

He didn't know why this young man in white offended the old man in fine clothes.

But at this moment, he has no time to delve into it.

Everyone in the Temple of Burial looked nervously at the middle-aged man in plain robes who appeared in front of him, and then looked at Lu Nanzhuo's back with some concern.

They vaguely knew that Lu Nanzhuo was in the realm of gods, and this middle-aged man in plain robes was also in the realm of gods! !

Today, it's difficult.

The middle-aged man in Supao looked at the calm Lu Nanzhuo strangely, and then said softly: "If you don't resist, this god will not hurt you."

Duotian and Aotian's expressions changed slightly, and they wanted to get out...

"Back off." Lu Nanzhuo said lightly, his quiet eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Ao Tian and the two stopped immediately, and there was not much worry on their expressions. All along, they knew that Lu Nanzhuo's unfathomable depth was like that dark abyss.

Seeing this, the middle-aged Supao condensed slightly, and stepped forward without further delay!

Seeing that Lu Nanzhuo had no intention of resisting, he calmed down a little, and then, under the solemn eyes of everyone, he lightly put a palm on his shoulder...

With a light tug, Lu Nanzhuo's body did not move.

Su Pao's middle-aged man was surprised, and he pulled hard again!

Lu Nanzhuo's figure still didn't lean forward or sway at all, just like a steel nail was firmly stuck in the ground...

Don't move! !

Except for the third elder, everyone who watched this scene changed their faces drastically!

Even the plain robed middle-aged person's expression froze, and while he was horrified by the strength of the white-clothed youth, he already vaguely understood what the old man in fine clothes meant!

In this thought, the middle-aged man in Supao already wanted to let go and retreat violently!

At the same time, Lu Nanzhuo, who had been watching him indifferently, spoke quietly.

"Want to retire?"

Only then did the middle-aged man in Supao look at those plain eyes like dry water, what kind of eyes are these!

He wants to let go and retreat...

Finally, his face turned completely white when his pupils contracted!

Because, no matter how hard he tried, the hand on Lu Nanzhuo's shoulder just couldn't be taken off. At the same time, his whole body seemed to be surrounded by a terrifying force

Completely imprisoned!

"You...you..." The middle-aged Su Pao's mouth was dry and his mind was trembling.

He felt that he was so unlucky to be called by his descendant Zhenwu. He thought that in this ancient universe, everything was under his control. Who would have thought that there would be a powerful old man in fine clothes, and then there would be an unfathomable young man in white clothes!

Lu Nanzhuo looked at the middle-aged man in plain robes who had changed color in front of him, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Divine Venerable... Divine Venerable, it sounds very domineering, but it is also a chicken and a dog.

Feeling a little bored, he lightly punched the middle-aged man in plain robes in front of him.

This punch is very slow, and even the punch of an ordinary creature is more domineering than this...

The middle-aged man in Supao looked at this ordinary punch, and his expression instantly turned into panic. As the first person to bear the brunt, he could clearly feel the power of it!

This punch down,

He might die!

Seeing this punch coming, the middle-aged Su Pao couldn't hold back anymore, he didn't want to die, so he quickly shouted: "My lord...excuse me...!"

The words are not finished,

Punch!

boom!

A dull explosion sounded,

The middle-aged Supao turned into powder in despair...

Eloquent, dissipated...


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