Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

"Giant Spirit God, who do you look down on? If I ran away today, will I still have the face to speak nasty things in the future?"

Xiao Chengfeng walked with his sword, turned into a stream of light and came to the giant spirit god, the endless sword aura all over his body gathered into a giant sword, piercing toward the light of destruction!

Taoist Junjun and the others also came here with solemn expressions. They looked at the dilapidated body of the Giant Spirit God, with red eyes, and said firmly: "Go together, or die together!"

"Friends of Tiangong, we are with you!"

The mana of the many cultivators around was also rising, and they gritted their teeth and stood with Tiangong with difficulty.

However, some people showed fear in their eyes, taking advantage of this moment, turned and walked away.

This is a battle with no chance of winning in anyone's eyes.

The ancient tribe is too strong, just the three leaders of the team are already incomparable, and they have exceeded the limit of the second step supreme. There are still many ancient tribes behind them who have not taken any action!

The ancient people behind them also have the second step supreme, and the first step supreme is more!

Rather than making a fearless sacrifice, it's better to find a place to hide, and maybe you can find a ray of life.

A leader of the ancient race shook his head and said: "It's too weak, is this the power of the seventh realm, how did you make the strong of our ancient race fall one by one?"

Another person disdainfully said: "Useless resistance, ridiculous persistence."

They were calm and calm, criticizing the group of people in Tiangong.

The flesh and blood of Xiao Chengfeng's hands holding the sword is no longer there, only the white bones still holding the hilt, the sword intent is immortal!

He flushed and sneered and muttered: "A group of ignorant children of the ancient race, what is it! You know, we were just a small broken world at first, with as little power as dust, and we grew up with the seventh world. So far, it has only been a mere few years! The power in my seventh realm is beyond your imagination!"

The light of destruction continued to advance, and the group of people in Tiangong was like a little candlelight in the dark night, flickering and dimming, and would be annihilated at any time.

The retreating monks around turned around, looking at the direction of the palace, their eyes were complicated, and finally sighed.

Under the catastrophe, Tiangong is only about to become history.

At this moment, a wooden barrel was born. It crossed the space, shot out from the void, and came directly in front of the giant spirit **** and others.

This wooden barrel is suspended in the sky, slowly rotating, it looks ordinary and worn, but it exudes a strange aura, standing in the light of destruction, and it is inviolable!

Its appearance is like a pin of dinghai, making the light of destruction stagnate.

This weird scene immediately caused the atmosphere of the audience to stagnate, and everyone lost their senses.

The giant spirit god's huge body has been wiped out by two-thirds, and he dragged his remnant body to look at this dung bucket, and tears flashed in his eyes suddenly.

Muttered to himself: "This...this is a dung bucket! He is here..."

Not only him, but the other people in Tiangong were also shocked, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but evoke a smile.

Decrease B*x. "How is it possible? What bucket is this!"

The pupils of the three leaders of the ancient tribe suddenly widened, and their faces showed incredible expressions.

They feel incredible.

Although they didn't try their best, the original power displayed was still extremely majestic, enough to control the avenue, but now it was blocked by a plain wooden barrel, which made it hard for them to accept.

"A wooden barrel... blocked the attack of the ancients?"

"Who is it, the person hasn't arrived yet, just the barrel arrives with such power!"

"Turning, is there a turning point in this matter?!"

While the others were surprised, they couldn't help but feel a little excited, and they held their breath and waited quietly.

"The dung bucket in the left hand is the town of the universe, and the dung fork in the right hand pierces the eternal age, who dares to say that it is invincible!"

Between the heaven and the earth, a heavy voice came out loud, as if the sky was lower than the sky, and it was constantly whirling.

Everyone trembled all over, and looked up, only to see a voice coming in stride.

He is tall, ugly, dressed plainly, carrying a worn fork on his shoulder, and walking step by step.

Everyone almost fell down the moment they saw him.

This look is too far away from the guess in their minds.

The left hand dung bucket, the right hand dung fork...

Isn't the wooden barrel really a dung barrel?

So this person is a **** picker?

But it seems that there is really a little smell in the air...

Daoist Junjun looked at Wang Zun's direction, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and excitedly said, "It's not just Wang Zun, others are here."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, they are all here."

Xiao Chengfeng grinned and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it's saved, the expert has sent someone to save us again!"

Behind Wang Zun, several figures slowly emerged.

They were bathed in dim light, like a bright moon walking under the night, and it was Jiangliu, Qin Manyun, Situ Qin, Nun Nan and Long Er.

There is also a bald dog in panties, walking a catwalk with a cold face, gracefully walking aside.

A leader of the ancient tribe felt unprecedented pressure, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I heard that you think the seventh world is nothing more than this, so we came."

Da Hei spoke coldly. It looked at the ancient people and mocked: "Not to mention the people of the seventh realm, even this dog, I can suppress you!"

When the voice fell, it still walked forward unhurriedly, entering the light of destruction unguarded, but unscathed.

"Wow!"

It suddenly screamed, the dog's paw lifted up, and slapped down at the ancient people!

A huge dog's paw condensed in the void, like a fly swattering, and descended in front of the ancient people.

"My ancient clan has crossed the seven realms for countless years, and it is the first time I have seen such a wild dog!"

The ancient clansman sneered, without fear, raised a palm and slapped away at the dog's paw!

"boom!"

This side shakes the world.

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the body of the ancient tribe flew upside down like a kite with a broken line, and the blood in his mouth soared along the way, forming a red arch bridge.

When he flew upside down, his eyes were cracked, his brain was blank, and he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by a dog.

What a seventh level, it turns out that this is the biggest hole card of the seventh level!

It's so hidden!

Mi He Mi. "Uncle Dog is so strong!"

Not to mention others, Xiao Chengfeng and others were also somewhat unacceptable.

The strength of the ancient people is obvious to all. The three leaders all have the power to surpass the second step. If it is the previous big black, it is not their opponent.

But now they are showing a crushing posture, how can they not be shocked.

Da Hei felt the shock of everyone and stood proudly above the void. There was a vicissitudes of life in the dog's eyes, and he said coldly: "It seems that I haven't taken a shot for a long time. My legend has been forgotten on the rivers and lakes."