From the beginning to the end, he maintained a calm and composed posture.

He didn't know that the enemy he was facing this time was a high and mighty saint of the Dao of Heaven!

It is even the most powerful person recognized by the prehistoric people-Daozu Hongjun!

However, Su Ming, who is worthy of being a great Luo Jinxian, dares to compete with the saint?

He just didn't know that's all, and he wasn't stupid!

Not long after, the killing wind and thunder on Su Ming's body had accumulated to a peak state.

With a graceful wave of the sleeve robe, a coquettish arc was drawn in mid-air.

The slender fingers like green onions pierced the sky.

"Zheng-"

Following a crisp and clear sound of sword chanting, it suddenly resounded, and the sword glow soared to the sky in an instant.

His fingertips burst out with mighty sword energy and wind, which instantly stirred up hundreds of thousands of miles of wind and clouds, tearing apart layers of void planes.

Brazenly slashed at the overwhelming big handprint!

"Open the gate of heaven with one sword, cut!!!"

The light of that sword became blazing again, as if gathering all the sharpness in the world, cutting everything!

This is a saint-level supernatural power, opening the gate of heaven with one sword!

It was the sage supernatural power that Su Ming extracted from Xing Tian before.

The "sky" in "One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate"...doesn't specifically refer to the round sky.

Instead, it refers to the way of heaven!

This supernatural power has reached the perfect state, and it can have the power to cut through the heavens with a single sword!

At present, although Su Ming is a Daluo Jinxian, it is somewhat far-fetched to use this saint's supernatural power.

However, when the sword is struck out, the momentum is magnificent, the sword intent is majestic, and there is a vague...already possessing a trace of the charm of "opening the gate of heaven" and "slashing the way of heaven"!

Following the loud bang, the sword landed on the big hand that covered the sky, as if it had hit an iron wall, and exploded with an earth-shattering aura, sweeping across the universe in all directions.

The entire prehistoric universe was shaken at this moment!

"Hey! Such a powerful sword intent!"

"No matter how powerful the sword intent is, so what? A saint makes a move, life and death take everything away, and an ant dares to attack Hongjun saint? It's tantamount to suicide!"

"Extremely! Doesn't the statue on Mount Zhou not know the law that all saints are ants!?"

"Dare to kill a saint with a sword, what a courage! Ants can still do this, even if they die... there is no regret!"

Su Ming's action immediately caused countless creatures to be amazed and shocked, and they all gasped.

Although they didn't know why Hongjun attacked Buzhou Mountain, and who on earth on Buzhou Mountain provoked Hongjun, but...almost all creatures agreed that they dared to fight against the saint?

Absolutely must die without a doubt, ten deaths without life!

Boom!Rumble! !

However, Buzhou Mountain was swaying wildly and vibrating, gravel splashed, dust and sand filled the sky, and it was crumbling, as if it might collapse at any time.

Under the mighty holy power, the mighty sword intent and sword energy raging in the world stopped abruptly in an instant.

In the end, it disappears and returns to nothingness.

Seeing this scene, countless prehistoric masters with great supernatural powers felt their scalps go numb and blushed with shame.

Everyone was amazed and sighed, there is nothing more majestic than this!

All saints are ants, this rumor is true!

Especially at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the ancestral witch Houtu, who was about to climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, felt the overwhelming holy power that enveloped the sky, and his delicate body trembled wildly.

After learning that Xingtian's chance came from a Pangu inheritor, Houtu didn't hesitate, and gave up the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, and resolutely climbed Buzhou Mountain, hoping to find the senior Xingtian mentioned. This solves the problem that the witches cannot cultivate the primordial spirit.

Unexpectedly, the sage Hongjun actually attacked that senior?

Now, I'm in trouble...

"I don't know if the senior who claims to be the successor of Pangu...can resist the killing of the saint?"

"If I can't...then what should I do? How can the witch clan save themselves?"

"Could it be...God's will, you really want to exterminate my witch clan?"

Hou Tu opened and closed his lips and teeth, spit out orchids, his black eyebrows frowned, and he felt inexplicably worried.

While all kinds of thoughts were stirring, a trace of sadness appeared in his heart, feeling the infinite coercion raging around him, and the mighty majesty all over the sky, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"That old man Hongjun, could it be that he discovered the existence of that senior, and wanted to kill the hope of the Wu clan and destroy the avenue of our clan!"

"Jealous! That old-fashioned Hongjun is clearly jealous of our witch clan!"

"The inheritors of Godfather Pangu are in danger!"

Even in the ancestral land of the Wu Clan, seeing this scene, all the ancestral shamans looked very dignified. Every ancestral witch was worried at this moment, and they were all sweating for Su Ming, their eyes widened with anger and anger. endlessly.

What's more, all the ancestral witches have already manifested their true gods and demons, looking like they want to fight Hongjun to the death.

You need to know that the witch clan has always disrespected the heaven and the earth, and the saints!

How dare someone take action against their father god inheritor?

Even if it is a battle with a saint, the Wu Clan has nothing to fear!

Just when all the living beings in the heavens were terrified.

Only Su Ming in Buzhou Mountain Dojo remained calm and unmoved.

After learning that the sword failed to repel the enemy, he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled dumbly: "It's still a bit far-fetched for Da Luo Jinxian to force his actions and use saint-level supernatural powers..."

Between his conversation, understatement to the extreme, seems to be expected.

Now that the enemy is at hand, the saint's supernatural powers are crushing like a mountain, and the crisis has not yet been resolved, but Su Ming...

But still behaved very calmly!

Seems to be relying on, full of confidence!

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a playful smile appeared.

Look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if watching a play...

But at this time, the big hand that covers the sky, which contains the power to kill everything, is about to fall, grabbing the towering Buzhou Mountain, and destroying all life.

Seeing this scene, all the ancestral witches couldn't help feeling the injustice of heaven.

Especially Hou Tu, on that delicate and beautiful face, there is a burst of pear blossoms with rain, it is really pitiful for you to see.

"Whether it's the Demon Ancestor Luohu, or any prehistoric oddity, I am honored as the future spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven, and I can kill them all by raising my head!"

A mighty and majestic thunder sound resounded from Zixiao Palace.

Full of killing intent!

The voice fell.

The big hand that covers the sky has fallen!

"Zheng——!!!"

Suddenly, there was another long and continuous sound of sword chant, which suddenly echoed in the world.

Bursts of mighty and chaotic sword intent burst out from the top of Buzhou Mountain, soaring into the sky, and the sword glow shone in the sky.

Instantly shines through hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

The sword intent this time is more than a thousand times stronger than the last time, it is absolutely terrifying!

Hongjun felt it immediately, his expression froze suddenly, and he sensed a strong threat!

The next moment, before Hongjun had time to react, the majestic and majestic chaotic sword energy whizzed through the sky, smashing the big hand that covered the sky in an instant.

Annihilate all holy prestige, cut off everything in the world!

The end is Wushuang killing, unstoppable!

"This is... Dao Sword Intent!? Hiss—"

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation came out from the huge Zixiao Palace.

Accompanied by bursts of gasping sounds!

Shocked and horrified!

Chapter 27 The saint coughs up blood, the heaven and the earth mourn together, who wins and who loses?

A sword crushed the big hand that covered the sky, destroying the saint's supernatural powers. This scene...really caused a sensation in the whole prehistoric world.

At that time, countless eyes widened at this moment, and one or two eyes were full of horror and fear, and they were dumbfounded in shock.

At this moment, although all living beings in the wild are ignorant, anyone who is not a fool can see it...

On Buzhou Mountain, that certain statue exists, where are some ordinary ants?

Let me ask, who can do such tricks as strangling a sage with a sword and killing supernatural powers! ?

vaguely...

Many prehistoric masters seemed to know why Daozu Hongjun wanted to attack Bu Zhoushan.

It turns out that on Buzhou Mountain, there has been hidden a peerless powerhouse comparable to a saint? ! !

This matter is of great importance, and it involves the karma of saints. Even if they are vaguely aware of one or two of them, no one dares to speculate randomly.

Without him, the sage cannot be contaminated by karma!

For a moment, layers of mist shrouded the majestic Buzhou Mountain, making it so confusing that people couldn't figure it out.

Can't help but be thought-provoking!

Sure enough, the water in the prehistoric world... is really unfathomable!

Just when all the prehistoric creatures were immersed in endless reveries and emotions of fear.

Only Xing Tian in the Wu tribe...

And Taoist Kunpeng of Beihai Daze...

Can be regarded as sober in the world!

At first, they were still sweating because of the sage Hongjun's attack on Buzhou Mountain, and they were sweating for that senior. After witnessing that big hand that covered the sky was cut off in an instant, they felt relieved.

"One sword breaks the saint's supernatural power, the senior is really awesome!"

"Slay Daoist Hongjun with the sword, after this battle... no matter the outcome of the victory or defeat, the senior will be famous in the wild world!"

Just as Xing Tian and Taoist Kunpeng exclaimed excitedly, they became more and more awed and admiring Su Ming in their hearts.

Before that, although they knew that Su Ming was suspected to be a supreme and inconceivable stalwart, he was a peerless Hunyuan powerhouse.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to transform all at once, with one becoming an ancestor witch and one bird becoming a quasi-sage.

But... All kinds of guesses about that hidden expert and peerless power are just their imaginations.

Now, Xing Tian and Taoist Kunpeng have witnessed Su Ming's demeanor of beheading Hongjun with his own eyes.

Now, all the previous conjectures and brain supplements have finally been confirmed!

It's true, that senior is a peerless power no less than Daozu Hongjun!

The truth! ! !

Not to mention Taoist Xingtian and Kunpeng, even Hongjun never expected... There is such a terrifying powerhouse hidden on Buzhou Mountain! ?

He is not weaker than him at all! !

"That mysterious saint on Buzhou Mountain... who is so sacred? What is the intention of this person hiding on the top of Buzhou Mountain? Could it be that he wants to play a game with me... a strange number! It is a strange number!!"

Just now, Hongjun has already tested it out. The other party wields such a terrifying Dao Sword Intent, it is absolutely impossible to be the Demon Ancestor Luohu!

but a...

A more threatening and terrifying existence than the Demon Ancestor Rahu!

At this point in his thoughts, Hongjun seemed to have a feeling, and inexplicably felt a biting chill down his spine!

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