Peerless God Emperor

The first thousand and ninety-six chapters are all tortoises

"You guys wait a minute!"

Jiang Dongliu interrupted God Master Yu Zhao and said with a look of wonder: "You are also the heads of two sects anyway, so you must have trouble with the turtle, right? I'll just ask, who did the turtle provoke?"

When he spoke, God Lord Yu Zhao stopped speaking with interest.

But Gai Shanyan obviously doesn't have this kind of consciousness, and he can't be blamed. After all, he doesn't know the origin of Jiang Dongliu.

So Gai Shanyan glanced at Jiang Dongliu coldly, and said contemptuously: "Where is the wild boy, you don't have the right to speak here, I say tortoise, that is the blessing of tortoise."

Jiang Dongliu was upset.

You can talk about me, but you can't talk about the tortoise posture.

A slap was taken out, without the slightest fluctuation in strength, Gai Shanyan's whole body was suddenly disintegrated, and with a slap, a loud slap fell on Gai Shanyan's face.

"you……"

Gai Shanyan was completely blinded by this slap.

He is dignified away from the Huo Sect in charge of the teaching, a powerful generation, and usually others dare not speak a little loudly in front of him. Where can anyone dare to slap him?

Moreover, it is still in full view.

But Jiang Dongliu was obviously too lazy to take care of Gai Shanyan's facial problems. He slapped him and said cursingly: "Let you look down on the tortoise, let you scold the tortoise..."

Slap in a word, split his head and cover his face.

Gai Shanyan, the great power of the Divine Master Realm, was turned into a pig face.

He seemed to have suddenly lost his cultivation base, completely unaware of resisting.

The corner of Su Xing's mouth twitched, and Ding Xi by his side also kept shaking.

Ding Xi couldn't help but asked Su Xing: "What is the relationship between this stuff and the tortoise?"

Su Xing thought for a while and said, "Maybe the tortoise is his relative?"

When the divine master Yu Zhao heard the conversation between the two, he couldn't help feeling that his soul was twitching constantly, and he had a headache!

In fact, both Su Xing and Ding Xi understood that Jiang Dongliu was probably embarrassed to shoot at Gai Shanyan. After all, he was a dignified ancestor, and he actually ran over to bully a divine lord. After the spread, his face was a bit unbearable.

It's just the reason for this shot, and it is really crappy.

However, this also seems to be consistent with Jiang Dongliu's consistent behavior.

The most depressing one is naturally Gai Shanyan. When he found that he could not resist facing Jiang Dongliu's slap, he knew that he had encountered an extremely terrifying existence.

It's just that the other party's character is too detached, and because he said a few tortoises, he humiliated him.

Song Danqiu and other celestial elders who displayed a joint battle in the back are all shocked. Although they can't see the mystery of Jiangdong flowing out of their hands, they are not fools. People who can beat Gai Shanyan with no power to fight back. Why is it not scary?

However, whether it is Gai Shanyan or Song Danqiu and other celestial elders, the definition of "horror" in their hearts just feels that Jiang Dongliu is a **** king.

Even if they were killed, Jiang Dongliu was a **** ancestor.

After all, compared with ordinary spiritual cultivation, the ancestor is just a legend, far away.

"Spare!"

"My Lord God, please spare your life!"

Gai Shanyan knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

When Song Danqiu and others saw this, they knelt down one after another, all with fear.

"It's boring!"

Jiang Dongliu shook his head, his expression dull.

He didn't bother to explain, he was not a **** god.

How can the ancestor who is standing on the peak of God's way without a bit of arrogance in his heart?

In front of Su Xing and Ding Xi, Jiang Dongliu would not show anything, but an irrelevant person like Gai Shanyan could deeply understand the incredible arrogance of Jiang Dongliu.

Most importantly, he still has arrogant capital.

"Let's go! Go to the Shuiyun Guan, and then go to the Burial Cave." Jiang Dongliu left with the gods Suwa, Ding Xi, and Yu Zhao, leaving behind a confused high-level Lihuo Sect.

Just escaped like this?

In the next moment, Song Danqiu and other celestial elders, as well as Gai Shanyan, collapsed and turned into embers all over the place. The mountain wind blew by, and even the embers disappeared.

From beginning to end, they didn't have time to make a sound to participate, nor did they make any resistance.

Jiang Dongliu is by no means a soft-hearted person.

He has experienced the darkest and most turbulent years, and he has encountered the most brutal and heinous killings, and he has grown up step by step on the bones of gods and demons.

Since he had taken the shot, naturally he would not leave Lingyumen with trouble.

As for the ordinary elders and disciples of Lihuo Sect, Jiang Dongliu really disdains to kill them.

Moreover, the most important thing in a sect is the high-level. The high-level is wiped out, and the rest is completely worthless.

The fate of Shui Yunguan was exactly the same as that of Li Huo Zong.

But the Burial God Cave is much more miserable. Although the Demon Gate's whereabouts are hidden, it depends on whoever it is that Jiang Dongliu didn't bother at all, and he found the nest of the God Burial Cave directly.

Jiang Dongliu was obviously even more rude to the magic door.

From the upper level to the ordinary demon disciples, all of them were killed, but there was no scene of blood flowing, because all the demon disciples were wiped out.

There is no bones, this kind of bloodless murder means another cruelty.

No one would sympathize.

In Jiang Dongliu's words, the Demon Gate is like a malignant tumor that grows on the God Realm. Since one has been found, it must be removed completely to prevent it from growing again.

...

Ling Yumen.

God Lord Yu Zhao, as well as the celestial elders such as Xie Lingqing, fell into a busy state.

Now in this area, only the Lingyumen family is the only one left. They have too many things to do, such as dealing with the remnants of Lihuo Sect and Shuiyunguan, accepting their industry and so on.

This day is a dream for God Lord Yu Zhao.

Many years later, when he talked about this day with others, he was still full of emotion.

There is a pavilion on the edge of the cliff, the mountain breeze is mild, and the wine is intoxicating.

Suwa, Jiang Dongliu, and Ding Xi sat in the pavilion, toasting and drinking together.

Jiang Dongliu glanced provocatively at his awakening, then looked at Ding Xi, with a hint of flattery in his smile, and said: "Old Ding! Now the matter at the Lingyumen has been resolved, let me go to the river. How about God going to the kingdom?"

Ding Xi calmly pointed to Wake, and said, "Where he goes, I will go."

Jiang Dongliu's mouth trembled, but with a smile on his face, he said to Ding Xi: "As long as you go to Jiangshen Shangguo, Lao Su will definitely go."

Ding Xi shook his head and said: "I mean, wake up and decide where to go, I will go there."

Jiang Dongliu understood what Ding Xi meant. This was to give the decision to wake up, and couldn't help but complain: "Aren't the results all the same? Why do you have to care about those details!"

"Different!"

Ding Xi shook his head seriously.