Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

   Chapter 744 Nowhere in this mountain is not weird

  The ancient tribe didn’t even have time to make a scream, so it was completely destroyed.

  And Jiang Liu, as if nothing happened just now, continued to cut trees with a long sword in his hand.

   "Boom, boom, boom!"

  The ancient people were taken aback at the same time, staring at the river steadily.

Gu Qingyun said solemnly, "Who are you?!"

  Jiang Liu said calmly: "I'm just a woodsman, this way is nowhere, please come back, everyone."

  At this time, Zuo Shi seemed to have made a certain determination. She left the ancient clan team directly, knelt in front of the river with a puff, and began to accuse the ancient clan's crimes.

  "This senior, save me, these ancient people are all evil people. They have crossed the border and created endless killing..."

  She thought of the fear that was shrouded in the strange group of people, and finally chose to stand in line with this group of people.

  This action made all the ancient people's faces flushed, and their eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

   "What a leftist, what a leftist, I think our ancients are not good!"

   "To cast an enemy on the spot, this is insecure for my ancients!"

   "An ant is an ant after all. His vision is so bad that he can't even see which one is strong. It is ridiculous and ridiculous to choose the weak one."

   "A great shame, a great shame!"

   "Left Envoy, you will definitely regret it!"

  The people of the ancient race are full of vigor and killing intent, and the boundless power is moving toward the suppression of the river.

   "Since it is an ancient tribe with inexorable evil, then you will be left behind!"

  Jiang Liu also stopped chopping wood, and stepped forward with the momentum of the ancients, holding a long sword, and the whole body sword was majestic.

   "Only you?"

  Gu Qingyun smiled contemptuously. As soon as he was about to do it, he saw another figure slowly approaching not far away.

  He was carrying a bucket, dusty and dusty, with a smell on his body, and he looked a little sloppy.

   But it was Wang Zun who picked up the dung and asked: "Brother Jiang Liu, what's the matter?"

  Jiang Liu said: "Brother Wang Zun, they are from the ancient tribe, who came here to make trouble."

  "Ancient people!"

  Wang Zun’s eyes suddenly became cold, and a violent aura rose from the ground, "Dare to come, then die!"

  Before he could say anything, he carried the dung bucket and killed him directly.

   "Where did the dung picking come from, so rampant, it's just looking for death!"

  Gu Qingyun's patience has also reached the extreme, murderous intent surges in his eyes, and he is stepping towards Wang Zun to kill!

   "Boom!"

   Endless mana tore through the space, the avenue skyrocketed, and the two of them had already confronted nearly ten magical powers in an instant.

  Wang Zun was still carrying the bucket in both hands, and it was a little inconvenient to move. He just used his legs to fight, and between the steps, he actually suppressed Gu Qingyun's magical powers, which made Gu Qingyun feel difficult to support.

  The other ancient tribes looked at them, although they were unwilling to accept them, they all showed shock.

   "Who is this person, so amazing!"

   "Weird, the seventh realm is really weird. A woodsman and a dung picker have such cultivation skills!"

  "It means that we didn't come to the wrong place. There must be a big secret hidden here!"

   "Not good, Gu Qingyun actually can't beat this picky man."

  A gloomy glint flashed in Gu Zong’s eyes, and he said directly: “Let’s do it together, suppress these two people, and ask about the situation of this mountain!”

  After the words were finished, he took the lead, went straight to Wang Zun, raised his hand and slapped down!

  The palm of the sky fell, stirring the endless wind and clouds, turning into the power of heaven and earth, and distorting the space along the way.

  Wang Zun had inconvenience in his hands and feet, but he actually yelled up to the sky, his voice turned into a torrent, and he actually solved the attack of the ancient sect.

   "There is indeed a certain way."

  Gu Hongtian also stepped forward. Behind him, the other nine Great Dao Sovereigns also followed closely and shot together!

   "Want to beat more with less? I asked about the sword in my hand first!"

  Jiang Liu also walked out with a sword, and cut straight towards Gu Hongtian!

  A terrifying battle broke out.

  Between heaven and earth, endless visions explode, and various spells, like raging tides, turn into aftermath of destruction, making the space annihilate.

  Jiang Liu is holding a long sword, and the avenue of swords all over the body is enveloped. Each sword is not too splendid. It is as simple as cutting wood, but it can kill all kinds of magic. No matter what magical power it is, it can be slashed with one sword!

  Wang Zun is much more violent, using his body to turn into a killing attack, contending with supernatural powers.

  However, playing more with less, coupled with Wang Zun holding a wooden barrel in his hand, was finally found a chance by the ancients and knocked the barrel over with one palm!

   "No! You knocked over my dung bucket!"

  Wang Zun's eyes were splitting, his whole body trembling with anger, and his mana became extremely irritable.

  The ancient people sneered.

  This person is really sick. It’s nothing more than a dung bucket. Not only did you hold on to it, but now it’s knocked over and you’re so angry. This is just picking up dung!

  Gu Zong even sneered, "Is this person entering the road with dung? Hahaha"

  But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, his eyes were staring at the dung splashed on the ground, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

   "What's the matter? Why do I feel a familiar breath?"

  Gu Qingyun was also taken aback, then his eyes widened suddenly, and exclaimed: "I see, this...this is the origin of the seventh realm in the mouth of the ancient ancestor!"

  Gu Hongtian also reacted, and immediately said: "Yes, Gu Zu took a lot of these things to retreat! And he was poisoned!"

  The other ancient tribes were all sluggish, and they only felt their brains roar, and the worldview was broken.

   "The origin of the seventh realm that the ancient ancestors ate is actually feces? God, this world is crazy!"

   "No, it's impossible, Guzu Invincible Seven Realms, domineering Wushuang, how could you eat this stuff?"

  "The ancient ancestor not only ate it, but was also poisoned?!"

   "I can't accept it, it's fake, it must be fake!"

   "Despicable, the ancient ancestor was cruelly conspired by the seventh realm!"

  Suddenly they didn’t know how to face Guzu, should they tell Guzu about it.

   And the left envoy hiding by the side trembled and his scalp was numb.

  What a familiar scene!

  At the beginning, I had this mentality when I watched the leader of the world alliance drinking pee, but there is no way, even if it is invincible, facing the strangeness of the seventh world, it is only to eat shit!

  It seems that the ancient people are not good at it, and this wave of refuge in time is stable.

  At the critical moment, Gu Qingyun stood up and calmly said: "This is the greatest shame of my ancient clan, kill them all, you must not let this secret leak out!"

  At this time, Wang Zun’s anger also broke out, overturning the dung. This is a big stain in his dung-picking career. How should I explain it to an expert!

   "You accompany my feces!"

  His eyes were red, and he raised the dung bucket and killed him.

  The dung bucket turned into a heavy hammer and smashed it at an ancient tribe.

Wherever   passed, all avenues were exploded, all magical powers were hammered open, there was nothing to stop, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo.

  The ancient people didn't even hum, his head was exploded by the dung bucket, and he never thought that he would die under a dung bucket.

  "How is it possible? Why is this dung bucket so powerful?!"

  "The treasure of origin, this dung bucket is actually the treasure of origin!"

   "It's terrible. What is the origin of this manure picking? The dung bucket is the treasure of origin, and the picking manure contains the original breath!"

   "This dung bucket can suppress all magical powers, and contains the ultimate killing power!"

  The rest of the ancient people were all shocked and full of vigilance.

   "The Seventh Realm is too unusual, but fortunately, the layout of the ancient ancestor is not weak at all! Don't hide it privately, send the magic weapon!"

  Gu Qingyun said solemnly.

  He raised his hand and waved, and a golden spear appeared in his hand. The strong original power surrounds his body, which can break everything in the world. Even a child, holding this spear is enough to pierce a hole in the sky!

  The spear shot out like a dragon, turning into a Changhong and stabbing straight towards Wang Zun.

  Wang Zun held the dung bucket in his hand, and for a while, the power of the original source confronted him, and the surrounding avenues were annihilated.

  Gu Qingyun shook his body and flew away, his face full of shock, "This dung bucket is actually more powerful than my spear!"

  At this time, Gu Zong lifted his wrist, and an ink-colored long knife ran across the sky, which was also the treasure of origin, and slew Wang Zun with unparalleled power.

   On the other side, Gu Hongtian’s eyes also sank, and he sacrificed a long ruler, the yin wind swelled, and he slapped toward the river!

  Jiang Liu's face was extremely solemn, the long sword in his hand was whispering, and the monstrous sword intent gathered in one point, illuminating the sky, so that the world was shrouded in sword light.

   "A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states!"

  The extreme sword light pierced people's eyes and cut to the long ruler!

   "Boom!"

  The world has faded.

  This competition has surpassed the upper limit of the second step supreme, and the power of the source is madly overflowing.

  When the brilliance dissipated, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Jiang Liu's mouth, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, and blood dripped down from the fingertips.

  Gu Hongtian stood in the air and sneered: "Hehe, boy, the long sword in your hand is extraordinary, and it also has the original and ultimate treasure, and the magical powers are also extraordinary. It is a pity that the cultivation base is too far from me. Is there any last words?"

   "Last words? Whoever wins may win!"

  Jiang Liu looked calm, turned his head and shouted at Wang Zun: "Brother Wang Zun, if you don't show your hole cards, I will explain here."

  Hole cards?

  The people of the ancient tribe suddenly felt terrified, and looked at Wang Zun with great dread.

  Unexpectedly, such a terrifying character still has a hidden hole card.

   "Don't worry, this will kill them!"

  Wang Zun spoke indifferently, then put down the dung bucket in his hand, and raised his wrist, an extra dung fork appeared!

  This dung fork is not well sold, and it is still stained with a layer of black and yellow, with a smell.

  But when Wang Zun held it in his hand, there was an indomitable momentum, as if he was holding a heaven-defying artifact.

  He stepped violently, stepped on the avenue, and climbed up into the sky. With a flick of the dung fork in his hand, he pierced out against Gu Qingyun!

  "The golden gun breaks the universe!"

  Gu Qingyun is holding a golden gun, the golden brilliance is like a big day, it is also a shot here!

   "Clang!"

  The golden gun broke at the sound, and the dung fork remained undiminished, directly penetrating the ancient Qingyun!

  Gu Qingyun lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the dung fork on his chest, he could smell a stinky odor.

   "Okay... what a great **** fork!"

  He said with difficulty, the origin of life was directly shattered, his vitality was exhausted, and he fell to the ground!

   "Qingyun!"

  Gu Zong and Gu Hongtian were shocked.

  The other ancient races were so afraid that they lost their voices, opening their mouths into an "O" shape, thinking they had hallucinations.

   "The golden gun was broken by a dung fork. This is the original treasure bestowed by the ancient ancestor!"

   "Peerless weapon, this dung fork is a peerless weapon!"

   "This fork picks dung, it's crazy!"

  Wang Zun is holding a dung bucket in one hand and a dung fork in the other.

  The voice is faint and majestic.

   "Left hand dung bucket towns the universe, right hand dung fork penetrates the eternity, who dares to speak invincible!"

  Gu Zong looked ugly, and said in a low voice: "Damn, this person is so strong!"

  If the target of this fork was him, then he would die!

  That is the treasure of the source, and it is the treasure of the source that has received the initiation of the ancient ancestor. It contains a strong source of power, indestructible and unbreakable, but it was actually broken by a dung fork.

  This is desperate.

  "Is this your hole card?"

  At this time, Gu Hongtian stood up.

  His eyes returned to calmness, like a fierce beast staring at its prey, slowly approaching.

  His steps are not fast, but with every step he takes, his aura will be stronger. In his body, there seems to be some terrible power awakening!

  A heavy source of power gushes out from his body, and endless avenues surrender in front of him. At this moment, he seems to be the master of heaven and earth!

  Gu Zong’s eyes lit up, and he immediately said with excitement: "It has appeared, and the original power of the ancient ancestor left in his body has been stimulated!"

   "So strong, Master Gu Hongtian suddenly became so strong!"

  "Is this the power Gu Zu left in him? Gu Zu is really powerful."

   "It's steady, Master Gu Hongtian is going to show off his power."

  Everyone from the ancient tribe showed a smile.

   "Is there any hole card, please show it out, just a dung fork... not enough!"

  Gu Hongtian approached Wang Zun step by step, his face was simple and unpretentious, as if he was in control of everything, revealing an indescribable confidence and majesty.

  However, at this moment, a willow branch suddenly appeared in the void, came to Gu Hongtian's side, and slammed a bunch at him!

"Um!"

  Gu Hongtian frowned, immediately holding a long ruler with supreme power, and swiftly slashing at the willow branch!

   Actually... not cut off.

  The wicker was intact and started to drag him towards a place!

   "Oh, what is this?"

  Gu Hongtian was a little panicked, and he didn’t care about the pressure of his outfit. He held a long ruler and kept cutting on the wicker, but it was like a child holding a toy, and it did not cause any damage to the wicker.

   "No, you let me go!"

   "Help me, help!"

  Gu Hongtian struggled, roaring helplessly, being pulled further and further by the wicker, he soon sank into a void and disappeared.

  Everyone stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, feeling a little lost for a while.

  Especially the people of the ancient race, their heads were buzzing, and they fell into a sluggishness.

  Gu Hongtian, who was still arrogant and humbling a moment ago, everyone is waiting for him to show off his power. The atmosphere has just been created, and he was taken away directly?

  Gu Zong suddenly trembled and shivered.

   screamed in horror: "His, great horror! This mountain contains great horror, and there is no place that is not weird. Run, everyone, run!"

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