Chapter 1139 Wheels
"Why, what do you mean by not talking? Do you think that Pindao is not authentic? Haha, you fellow Taoists guessed so right. Pindao is really not authentic. To be honest, Pindao has been there since he was born. Now, this has never been done before. You must not want to be buried under the thunder of the dead god, right? That's really clever. I don't want to see the situation of killing each other, so I made this move. Okay. 깊, hand over everything, I will definitely spare your life if I keep my word."
When Sima Nan saw that everyone below was silent, he suddenly guessed what was going on. He opened his mouth and said with a smile.
Zhao Tianyin gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, why do you do this? To be honest, those treasures were given to the juniors by eldest brother, and they do not belong to the juniors. Now even if they are given to seniors, eldest brother has to nod his head, but unfortunately , Brother 놖 is currently sleeping. If Senior really wants it, how about waiting for Brother 놖 to wake up and let him decide?"
"Haha, you are really good at making calculations. Don't you even think about it. How can a little junior like you be able to deceive someone who has lived such a big life? You still don't want to wait for that big brother to recover? When the time comes to attack Pindao, it makes me laugh a little when I think about it. A group of flies from later generations actually want to gather fire to attack Longhan Dashi. If this spreads, I don’t know how many people will laugh. " Sima Nan saw Zhao Tianyin's plan at a glance and laughed directly.
Seeing that he could not deceive the red-robed Taoist, Zhao Tianyin's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
But think about it, these are all old monsters who have been alive for who knows how many years. If they are really deceived by themselves, then there is something wrong.
Thinking about it, I know it’s impossible.
Ye Qingyao gritted his silver teeth and said: "Senior, have you forgotten what you just said? Those treasures are used by you, and you are used by them. The ultimate purpose is to fight against the Terminator, if you wait. If you are really defeated by the Terminator, you can pick it up and use it when the time comes, so why wait like this?"
"This matter about Pindao, Pindao always talks back and forth. He can say whatever he wants. What, you are not convinced?" Sima Nan glanced at her coldly.
Suddenly, except for Ye Qingyao, everyone else who had not followed the origin system felt an extremely cold oppression sweep over them, and a feeling like falling into an ice cave came to their hearts.
Ye Qingyao continued to grit his teeth and said: "This junior is also in the imperial realm. If senior really wants to take action, just step over my body."
At this moment, there was a sudden "boom" and a violent explosion, and a terrifying shock wave swept across the sky, opening a big hole in the sky, revealing a dark background.
The red-robed Taoist was stunned, and quickly turned around to look, and immediately saw that the golden bell he had just sacrificed exploded into pieces.
"Hey, it didn't kill you?" The red-robed Taoist was extremely surprised, with disbelief on his face.
"Hmph, just a small divine thunder is enough to blow up the throne. You, Sima Nan, have really lived like a dog for so many years. Are these two brushes of yours worthy of snatching treasures from Lord?" The young man smiled faintly and looked at Sima Nan with a sneer in his eyes.
Just now, he slapped the golden bell with his palm, causing the golden bell to explode. Naturally, the God's Thunder inside also exploded, but nothing happened except for a little blood on his hand.
At most, it’s just a little numb.
"You don't know, fellow Taoist Sima, that Mr. 녤 once practiced the True Yuan Hegemon Body Technique, but when I met you, he had not yet practiced this hegemonic body to the top level. But now, Mr. 녤 has already practiced it. 껥Practice to the top level and transform into a True Yuan Hegemonic Body. Your little divine thunder is indeed powerful, but it is really useless against Lord 녤." 꿗The young man looked at the red-robed Taoist with cold eyes. Said in a deep voice.
Sima Nan's expression changed, and he immediately raised his hands and said, "Your Excellency is great, but the poor will lose."
The God of Thunder is his biggest trump card and the most invincible trump card in his life. If even this thing is useless, he will be almost invisible in front of the opponent.
"Tear down all the dead thunders you have buried in the Holy Land below, otherwise Lord 녤 will not mind slapping you to death." The young man pointed at Daoyi Holy Land below and ordered in a cold voice.
Sima Nan obeyed, guessing that the other party did not want the explosion to destroy the treasure, so he quickly raised his hand, and immediately a series of silver light balls flew out from the holy land, there were tens of thousands of them, which showed his vicious heart.
Then, Sima Nan waved his palm towards the void again, and suddenly small bubbles burst open in the depths of the void, and silver thunderbolts flew out, and finally gathered in his hand.
"Huh, there are so many!" Seeing that all the divine thunders were removed, Zhao Tianyin let out a sigh of relief.
Everyone else also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if some shackles were being lifted from their heads.