Chapter 455

The eastern sky directly exploded, and a golden Tiange filled with terror appeared, which suddenly blocked the attack of the measuring ruler. Then, a threatening figure came out, as if the heaven and earth were under his feet, like mole ants.

Canglan, the ancestor of Cang nationality.

At the moment of seeing the visitor, Ye Hao's breath was in vain, and his eyes were climbing blood, staring at the figure as high as the nine gods.

If it were not for the ancestor of the Cang family, he would not have been forced to flee the eastern wilderness.

If it weren't for the Cang family, uncle Shen wouldn't be forced to sublimate.

He had no hatred with the Cang family in the past.

But now, it's a feud.

"Do mole ants dare to kill saints?"

The sage's divine sense is too sharp. At the moment when Ye Hao's eyes are projected away, cangzu seems to feel his emotions at the bottom of his heart. Just spitting out a word indifferently, he completely explodes the void. A large area is filled with a breath of terror, and the bright runes that are enough to kill the peak of Xiaoyao are like waves and waves pressing on the youth.

Boom!

An invisible light curtain suddenly appeared, and the majestic righteousness like the sea burst into the sky, completely annihilating the piece of terrorist rune.

Ye Hao's face is extremely gloomy. Without Zhang Sheng's protection, I'm afraid he would have died at the moment and can't die again. It's really that he is too insignificant compared with the sage today. Even if he is full of killing intention, he can't vent at all.

"En?" cangzu's whole body exuded the smell of the road. He looked away from the green shirt Confucian scholar for the first time and frowned at the boy, "a mole ant, why does it have cause and effect entanglement with me?"

Cangzu had doubts in his eyes. He was vaguely aware of a trace of cause and effect in the young man, but when he was going to trace the source, Zhang Sheng shot.

Boom!

The ruler of heaven burst into a dazzling light, like a bright star river, tearing nothingness and sweeping the ancestors.

"Zhang Hengqu!"

Cangzu took back his eyes and snorted coldly. The Tiange in his hand was like a golden dragon across the sky, filled with terrible pressure, and collided with the ruler.

The earth shaking roar broke out, endless thunder raged, the vast and bright Avenue runes were like stars shining, tearing the thousands of miles of sky directly, and the endless power storm spread violently, just like the end of the world. The scene was too terrible.

Cang Zu danced the Tiange horizontally in his hands and dared not be distracted. Zhang Sheng was no better than the mysterious man who called himself Skywalker at the beginning. They both belonged to the world and were not suppressed by the whole heaven and earth. They could erupt the real power of saints.

The most important thing is that the Jixia school palace, which is a holy soldier of Jidao in the bottom of the town, is too terrible. The power of measuring the sky ruler is not only comparable to the few precious treasures of Jianzong's cutting immortal sword and yaochi's creation immortal tripod, but even if the Tiange in his hand is his tool of becoming Taoism, they are also holy soldiers of Jidao, but they are still inferior.

After all, in addition to their own materials, the strength of Jidao holy soldiers also has a vital impact on the strength of those who become Taoists.

The master of the first generation of the ruler of heaven, the master of Jixia school, not only created a unique line of Confucianism, but also has a high reputation of "heaven does not give birth to a master, and all ages are like a long night". In ancient times, he was a supreme creature who stood at the peak for a long time.

Even if cangzu had already entered the realm of saints, which was the same as that of the master at that time, he still had some fear of it at the bottom of his heart.

Boom!

The sky is constantly exploding, as if the stars were falling out, the sky and the earth were falling apart. The momentum of cangzu is extremely terrible. Only a wisp of Qi machine sent out will tear the void and sink the earth.

On the contrary, Zhang Sheng's ruler in his hand is like a white rainbow with terrible breath, but his body is becoming more and more empty, really showing the weakness of the remnant soul.

If it weren't for the terrifying power of the ruler, even if Zhang Sheng was strong, how could he fight with the saints in the same place again and again.

Of course, even if cangzu was in a better state, he was not reckless. As Skywalker said at the beginning, the reason why cangzu survived from ancient times is that he cut a knife and sealed a large part of his power to escape the rules of heaven.

At present, in the face of Zhang Sheng, who is in charge of the ruler, if he doesn't have the slightest scruples, cangzu Tuo is sure to drag him to death, but relatively, he will definitely spend more power.

For the sake of a mortal, the thoughts of cangzu are the same as those of the previous saints.

"Zhang Hengqu, your time has come. It won't take long." cangzu sneered, his breath slowly converged, and let the ruler seal, "it's very worthwhile to bury a saint in person."

"But in a thousand years, Ben Sheng will also go to your Jixia school palace. Ha ha..."

Cangzu's body is surrounded by dense and terrible runes. There is a jade ruler floating on his head. It seems that it will fall at any time, strange and frightening.

When the Millennium seal is settled, cangzu's figure slowly disappears. Ye Hao climbs up the bloodshot with his eyes, biting his teeth, staring at the space crack where the former disappears for a moment.

The figure of the green shirt Confucian scholar was very empty and almost transparent at the moment. He turned his eyes to the four Supreme masters in the field and said, "it's your turn."

Lord Yan smiled bitterly and nodded.

Li Taibai looked up and took a sip of wine. He smashed his mouth and said, "come on, anyway, he will be another hero after a thousand years."

The faces of the six armed clan and the blood Lin clan are extremely ugly. Zhang Shenglian treats the supreme masters of Jixia school palace equally, and they must not escape the end of being sealed.

However, in the millennium, the sage may not care, but as the supreme, especially the supreme of the two ethnic groups who have spent more than half of their life, they are really unwilling.

"Zhang Sheng, do you really think that the supreme and saints in the world have been sealed?"

The Supreme Master of Xuelin family clenched his teeth and tried to delay the world as much as possible.

The green shirt Confucian sighed and said indifferently, "this is the limit I can do. Maybe there are some people who hide deeper, but I can't find those people by myself now."

Indeed, if there are really some fish in the world, it is absolutely unimaginable. If Zhang Sheng in his heyday may be able to fight the enemy, but there is nothing left for him.

"Offended."

The Qingshan Confucian scholar spoke and did not delay any longer. The ruler in his hand broke out a divine light. Duke Yan and Li Taibai did not resist and allowed the seal to be added. The two supreme masters of the blood Lin family and the six arm family were angry and roaring, but even if they broke out all their power, they still couldn't change anything.

Finally, three feet above the top of the four Supreme masters, there is a virtual shadow of jade feet floating, like an invisible deterrent, filled with an extremely terrible atmosphere.

"As long as you don't go out of your ancestral land, this seal will not pose any threat." Zhang Shengsong opened his palm, filled with sadness, and slowly flew into the hands of Lord Yan.

"But if you use the supreme power, even the slightest bit, or try to break the seal, the seal will directly break your supreme soul lamp. You must know the consequences."