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Chapter 1890 Don’t mess with me

 Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, Zhang Xiaozu hurriedly said, "Does only Tianzun have the power of Taichu Yuanshi? I thought there were many people who had it."

Qing Qu shook his head and said, "The power of Taichu Yuanshi is a power given by God. It seems that only by reaching the realm of Tianzun can it be recognized by Heaven and receive gifts."

This was his casual emotion.

But after I said the words, I was suddenly startled. I thought that Zhang Xiaozu was the tenth person to possess the power of Taichu Yuanshi. Could it be that Zhang Xiaozu would become the tenth Heavenly Lord in Tianwaitian?

This guess shocked him.

The five demon ancestors all had smiles on their faces, and Qingqu's words made them feel more or less proud.

There are countless cultivators in the world, but only nine of them are recognized by heaven, and I am one of them. This is undoubtedly something to be proud of. ??

Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes flickered, as if a stormy sea was sweeping through his heart.

His "ah" was not at all surprised that there were very few people with the power of the Taichu, nor was he surprised that he was the tenth person to possess the power of the Taichu, but was surprised that the old beggar possessed the power of the Taichu.

If what Qingqu said is true, and only the Nine Heavenly Lords possess the power of Taichu Yuanshi, then who is the old beggar?

Or who is the old beggar?

Two figures appeared in Zhang Xiaozu's mind.

One is an old beggar who is sometimes sinister, sometimes despicable, and sometimes willing to teach. He has a weird temper, is slovenly, and has no image at all.

One is a Taoist with a celestial spirit and a formidable Taoist ancestor.

These two incomparable people slowly overlapped in his mind.

"This is impossible? How can the old beggar and Daozu be the same person?"

Zhang Xiaozu suddenly shook his head vigorously, unable to put the figures of the old beggar and Daozu together.

But since Daozu left for Beiqiong, the old beggar also disappeared, which almost confirmed his guess.

"If only Tianzun is qualified to possess the power of Taichu, Yuanshi, then will the newly promoted Tianzun Liu Xiangrong get the power of Taichu, Yuanshi, and will the Paradise Tianzun who lost the Tianzun throne lose the power of Taichu, Yuanshi?"

The Demon Ancestor's voice interrupted Zhang Xiaozu's thoughts.

Zhang Xiaozu shook his head, put aside the question of whether Dao Zu and the old beggar were the same person for the time being, and listened intently to the discussion of Demon Zu and the others.

"Perhaps Liu Xiangrong inherited the original power of the Supreme Bliss Tianzun." Buddha speculated.

Demon Ancestor nodded and said, "It's possible."

Xiaoyao Tianzun said, "It's a pity that the power of Taichu and Yuanshi cannot be snatched away. Otherwise, it would be interesting."

Her words made a few other people feel hot, but they immediately calmed down, because as Xiaoyao Tianzun said, the power of Taichu Yuanshi cannot be snatched away, and it cannot even be taught to others for cultivation.

Xiaoyao Tianzun then said, "I don't know how long Wanzu Tianzun will cut down? Don't cut yourself to the point of exhaustion, otherwise Paradise Tianzun and Liu Xiangrong will seize the opportunity to kill you."

"Haha, do you think Wanzu Tianzun is a stupid ass?" Demon Ancestor was amused.

brush!

A sword energy suddenly cut through the air from the northern sky, and instantly struck in front of the Demon Ancestor.

laugh!

The sword energy passed through the body and split the Demon Ancestor's body into two halves.

Then, without slowing down, it landed in Paradise City with a bang, opening a huge crack fifty or sixty feet wide and bottomless on the ground.

The cracks extend from the north of the city to the south of the city, and then from the south of the city to the southern suburbs, until a hundred miles away.

Everyone who stood in the way of the sword energy, including a strong man in the Holy Realm, were all destroyed, with no bones left.

Zhang Xiaozu looked at the huge crack that could not be seen to the end, and fell into deep shock. There were only three words left in his mind: too strong!

"Do not make me angry!"

Wanzu Tianzun's voice suddenly sounded in the sky above where Zhang Xiaozu and others were, obviously warning Demon Ancestor.

Zhang Xiaozu looked up at the northern sky and saw Wanzu Tianzun looking sideways at them. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, bloodshot and red, shining with bloodthirsty light.

As soon as he looked into these bloodthirsty eyes, Zhang Xiaozhu felt his heart suddenly beating violently, and his blood seemed to be boiling, gushing out in his blood vessels, and then an extremely strong desire to fight swept through his heart.

, reason was swallowed up instantly.

"Pay back the money!"

Zhang Xiaozu suddenly stared at the Death God and roared angrily.

His eyes were bloodshot, veins popped out all over his body, his expression was ferocious, and his breath was manic, like a crazed beast about to pounce on the Lord of Death.

Qingqu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to cover Zhang Xiaopou's mouth.

Death God gave Zhang Xiaozu a cold look, and the power of darkness quietly appeared in Zhang Xiaozu's body, wrapping Zhang Xiaozu's heart.

squeak!

Zhang Xiaozhu's heart suddenly contracted under the pressure of the dark power and stopped beating.

"Well!"

Zhang Xiaozu groaned in pain, and a feeling of suffocation instantly swept through his body.

The boiling blood also stopped flowing, and it exuded a bone-chilling chill, as if it was frozen. It was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

Just when Zhang Xiaozu felt that he was about to die, the Death God withdrew his gaze, and the power of darkness disappeared from his body.

Thumping.

Zhang Xiaozhu's heart resumed beating, neither fast nor slow.

Although the Death God gave him a warning, he also helped him get rid of the influence of Wan Zu Tianzun's crazy fighting power.

Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. He felt that he was too weak in front of the Tianzun realm. He couldn't bear even a look from the other party. He could only be slaughtered. He knew that even if he used all his strength to resist, he would still be like paper.

He was torn apart instantly because the power of his momentum was too weak.

"snort!"

Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, and the two halves of his body were brought together safely without a drop of blood flowing out.

Obviously, Wanzu Tianzun's sword did not hurt him.

However, he seemed to know that the Wanzu Tianzun in front of him was not easy to provoke, so he just snorted coldly and did not exchange a few words with the Wanzu Tianzun.

Zhang Xiaozu looked at the southern suburbs of Paradise City, thinking of the innocent people who had finally escaped from Paradise City, but died at the hands of Wanzu Tianzun for no reason. While lamenting, he couldn't help but show worry, thinking that once Wanzu Tianzun breaks through Liujiabao

The two sides were fighting together in a large formation. The battle would inevitably spread to the southern suburbs, and the unarmed people still could not escape death.

"Senior Brother, I'll tell them to stay away." Zhang Xiaopou couldn't help but refuse to save him until death.

"Haha..." Xiaoyao Tianzun suddenly sneered and said, "They may not be able to escape the range of Wanzu Tianzun's sword energy even if they run for a day."

Zhang Xiaozhu was silent after hearing this. Xiaoyao Tianzun was right, ordinary people could not run a hundred miles in a day.

"Let me help you."

Xiaoyao Tianzun smiled and drew her sword from the void.

This sword is called Cheng Ying, and it is a divine sword handed down from ancient times. The sword body is entirely light blue, with a dark yellow light flowing under the light blue color. It makes people feel that the sword body contains extremely powerful laws of the Great Dao.

"The Fairy is merciful. I would like to thank the Fairy for saving the lives of the people outside the city."

Zhang Xiaozu quickly saluted Xiaoyao Tianzun.

"That's not necessary. This fairy just came up with an interesting move inspired by the swordsmanship of Liu Chengqian's Qiankun Yijian and wanted to use them to test it out."

Xiaoyao Tianzun took a few steps towards the south with the Chengying Sword, then slowly raised the sword, and a powerful force of time and space immediately condensed and swirled around her sword.

The surrounding sky suddenly became blurry.

Many pictures suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaozu.


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