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Chapter 1118, God who is no longer mysterious, is it a god?

Lin Xi obviously underestimated Yuanwuling.

Underestimate the means of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Faced with such means of restraining him, he sacrificed the Impermanence Seal without hesitation, and the power of Yin and Yang turned into Tai Chi patterns to cover his body.

The power of the great way is everywhere.

The Tai Chi diagram is like a divine object that came into being in line with the meaning of heaven and earth, completely protecting Yuanwuling.

The man in the golden robe could not hurt him at all.

"What a pure power!" The leader of the golden robe was shocked.

Yuan Wuling didn't care about pride at this moment, and turned into a black and white light and headed straight for the distance.

"I have never been so angry for so many years." Yuan Wuling's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "One day, I will make you all pay the price."

The inheritors of the demon cultivators, the monks who were in the divine land, and the men in the golden robe who dared to chase them.

Not one will be let go.

However, the purpose of the man in the golden robe was not to drive away Yuanwuling.

Instead, he killed Yuanwuling.

Even though Yuan Wuling escaped, they still followed behind them.

What surprised Yuan Wuling was that these golden robe men were obviously thrown away very far, and he also had the Impermanence Seal to protect his body, but these golden robe men were able to find his place and catch up.

He was seriously injured, even if he could reply briefly.

But when the energy is gone, it is still inevitable to die again.

At that time, even the Impermanence Divine Seal will be destroyed.

"No need to imagine that you can escape, there is no way to escape under the oracle." Pure golden light emerged from the golden robe, solemn and dignified, just like a god coming to the world.

They are borrowing their power to believe in God.

This undoubtedly made most monks in the world of immortal cultivation feel disdainful, because the power of others is ultimately someone else's.

But there is one thing that is unquestionable, this power is really very powerful.

A golden light fell, and the distance between the shuttle space actually broke the Tai Chi diagram and fell on Yuan Wuling.

Yuan Wuling's body was pierced and his painful convulsions began to tremble.

"Ah!" Yuan Wuling roared angrily.

And taking advantage of this gap, the man in the golden robe quickly caught up.

"You are just a group of ants." Yuan Wuling yelled: "You dare to disrespect me too! Even if the god behind you is in front of me, you can only be humble!"

The people in the golden robe were immediately angry, and their original holy and solemnity instantly turned into a murderous intent that was as sharp as purgatory.

"If you blaspheme my god, you should be punished!" The men in the golden robe attacked one after another.

There were even a few people in the golden robe who were slightly lower in their realm burning their original origin, their eyes full of resentment and resentment, and they released their most powerful blow at the cost of their lives.

They were so crazy that they wanted to be martyred in this way.

Under such an offensive, Yuan Wuling closed his eyes helplessly.

Waiting for death.

Lin Xi was ready to move and couldn't help but take action.

And at this moment, a cheerful laughter came: "Hahahahahahahaha, it's right, just a group of idiots and ants, who do evil in the name of the so-called God."

As soon as laughter came out, the space condensed.

All the golden lights stagnated.

The bodies of these golden robe men instantly condensed in place.

An old man with vicissitudes laughed happily, then fell from the sky, with a transcendent demeanor, and his every move disrupted the avenue and controlled the space.

"It's him!" Lin Xi, who was observing everything from a distance, was shocked.

The old man appeared in the divine light at that time.

And he expressed his extreme disdain for the man in the golden robe.

And I heard that this person has a very high reputation and unfathomable strength. Although he is a casual cultivator with no power background, he does not dare to offend those major sects at all.

This person's surname is Xiao, has a strange temper and is moody, so he is called an old monster.

There is also a domineering nickname called Shuangshan, so it is generally called the Shuangshan Old Monster.

The leader of the golden robe said in surprise: "It's you! Old Monster Xiao!"

"That's right, it's me, old man." Old Monster Tunshan admitted it without any politeness.

There seems to be nothing worth hiding his identity.

No fear of everything.

The men in gold robes were shocked and angry.

Someone actually dared to stop them!

The leader of the golden robe said angrily: "Old Monster Xiao, we don't mess with the river. I didn't provoke you. What are you going to do?"

He seemed to be more calm and rational than other people in the golden robe.

Because he knew that some people were definitely not easy to mess with.

For example, the old man in front of him.

"If you didn't mess with me, I can't come to trouble you?" The old monster Tunshan rolled his eyes: "What's the reason?"

The popular golden robe vomited blood in anger.

This is the reason for normal people.

Why do you come to cause trouble if you didn't mess with you?

The old monster of Swallowing Mountain said slowly: "This kid seems pretty good, it suits my appetite, so I plan to save his life. What's the problem?"

Others did not find out, but he discovered the resurrection and escape of Yuan Wuling and the pursuit of the man in the golden robe.

When he was curious, he naturally followed and took a look.

The extremely disrespectful words that Yuan Wuling shouted to "God" made him very useful.

Because he also hates these genius saints very much, he chose to save people.

"You..." The leader of the man in the golden robe glared: "This person is the person to be killed recorded in the oracle. How dare you stop him?"

The old monster Tunshan said in surprise: "Why are the person the oracle wants to kill? That's great, I want to protect it! I want to see what the outcome will be."

He has always been very curious about the oracle.

Unfortunately, he couldn't understand it.

Moreover, he was quite despised by these divine servants, and it was quite interesting to him to do such things.

The golden robe was so angry.

This old guy is bullying people too much!

The old monster swallowed the mountain glanced at everyone: "What's wrong? I still want to fight with the old man?"

Most people in the golden robe are ready to move, many of them are even planning to burn themselves.

In order to maintain God's dignity, they will never refuse.

"Stop!" The leader of the golden robe shouted calmly and in a deep voice: "Okay, old monster of Swallowing Mountain, you are a senior master, we are not your opponent, and I will give you a face for today."

"It seems that there are not all lunatics among the people in the golden robe." The old monster of Tunshan looked at the person in the head curiously: "The higher the realm, the closer it is to the gods, isn't the faith less firm?"

"Nonsense." The leader of the man in the golden robe held his breath and focused, looking unwilling to pay attention to it anymore.

He immediately turned around and left.

The man in the golden robe behind him had no intention of taking action.

A group of people directly chose to leave.

The old monster of Swallowing Mountain touched his beard and laughed: "It's just a trick to deceive low-level monks. If you have witnessed too many miracles with your own eyes, and even talked with the gods at close range, how can you maintain your absolute faith? It's no longer mysterious.

God, is that considered a god? When I was still a mortal, I still felt that the Golden Pill monk was like a god. Now for me, I am not a small person who can be killed at will."

Such heart-killing words made the head man in the golden robe stiffen, but soon he recovered.

Everyone in the golden robe chanted the mysterious Dharma scriptures, which were magnificent and solemn, shrouded in golden light. Everyone had the same calmness and piety on their faces, and slowly flew into the distance.

The old monster of Shuangshan no longer paid attention to the man in the golden robe, but looked at Yuan Wuling: "Boy, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your help, senior." At this time, Yuan Wuling naturally would not be so stupid that he gave up the opportunity to survive, and he became polite all of a sudden.


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