Chapter 183: Shocking the Ancient Shuo and the Present Invincible!!

“Mr. Su has arrived!”

As soon as the fifth brother’s voice came, the scene instantly became quiet.

Whether it was Da Luo, Quasi-Saint, or even the Heavenly Dao Saint Realm, whether it was a giant wall, the head of the Great Sect, or the ancestor of the Daoist system, all of them looked at the stage at this moment.

Today’s Hong Wilderness, except for Hongjun Daozu has such treatment, that is, Su Mo Sanxiao Fairy looks at him with a radiant look.

Mr. Su seems to be a little different from the past today, and the breath on his body is more mysterious, and there is a faint feeling of being in harmony with the Tao.

The key is that Mr. Su’s breath is still the same as before, and he can’t feel the slightest vicissitudes in his age, and the whole person is pure and high, and it is clearly the blood of a twenty-year-old youth.

But who would have thought that Mr. Su would single-handedly make the entire flood desert his storytelling stage!

Bixiao blushed slightly at the moment.

Because she remembered that she came here before, she originally came here to confront him because she felt that Su Mo was exaggerated and belittled the fairy.

Unexpectedly, this came and completely fell into it, and now Su Mo said that books are already their spiritual food…

As for the original argument, it was meaningless, I thought that Su Mo had no insight, but now compared again, Mr. Su is a person who has even seen the heavens and all the worlds, and his own insight is really not on the table.

Haotian looked at Su Mo, and his heart was mixed.

Before, he even wanted to come to find trouble, thinking that Su Mo was just a scattered cultivator in the mortal world, and he was not a character, but now that he thinks about it, he was really funny at the beginning.

Until now, Su Mo has only been talking in the inn, and he has never even come out of the door, but the world outside seems to be well known by him!

Those things that even he, the Heavenly Emperor, had never heard of, but in Su Mo’s mouth, he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

He also prides himself on being the Heavenly Emperor, complacent, and high.

But the other party can name countless Ten Thousand Realms Heavenly Emperors who are far above him with a casual inventory! Which one is not a stunning and brilliant character?

And today’s floods have changed dramatically before you know it.

Qingtian appeared, defeated his own Heavenly Emperor, and suppressed the Styx Old Ancestor, who was known as the most difficult to deal with in the flood wilderness!

The Demon Lord appeared, helped the Emperor rise, and strongly repelled the two Heavenly Dao Saints in the West! Unprecedented results!

Now the flood has quietly become unfamiliar to him.

Before the return of Hongjun Daozu, I don’t know to what extent this change will proceed.

And all this appeared when Su Mo began to talk about books, to say that there is no direct relationship with him, ghosts do not believe!

I don’t know how my sister Yaoji found Su Mo, a big backer, and now I can only completely forget about Yaoji and Yang Tianyou’s fornication.

Not only that, if you can rely on Yaoji’s relationship and make friends with Mr. Su in the future, it will be a great thing.

The demon Zuluo throat was also in the corner, and a pair of demon eyes in the black cloak flashed dark red magic light from time to time, carefully looking at Su Mo.

As the Demon Ancestor, he was originally an ancient giant who was known to everyone in the entire flood wilderness, who didn’t talk about color change?

But now he found that he had faint signs of being replaced by a newly emerged demon lord, and now he found an immortal at random in the flood and asked who the strongest demon master in the three realms was today, and nine out of ten people would say that it was a demon lord.

Because the other party repelled the Heavenly Dao Saint in a head-to-head duel!

This is a battle record that happened in front of the eyes of the beings of the three realms, and it is impossible to make half a point off.

And even if the Demon Zuluo Throat is in its peak state, coupled with the power of the God Killer Gun, it is far from being able to do it, because he has not been able to truly preach from beginning to end.

But the demon lord did it, making himself, the ancestor of all demons, feel shocked, and all this must be directly related to Su Mo, it was this heavenly tomb world that he brought, and the top powerhouses in these heavenly tomb worlds must also come because of him.

And so far, aren’t all the things that these Heavenly Tomb World powerhouses have done in his favor?

Qingtian defeated the Heavenly Emperor because the Heavenly Emperor had wanted to suppress the inn.

The demon lord defeated the Western saint because the Western religion offended Su Mo.

Thinking about it carefully, Mozuluo’s throat couldn’t help but tremble in his heart, could it be that this seemingly harmless Su Mo was the boss behind everything? Those Tianmu supreme powerhouses who are extremely powerful in the eyes of outsiders are all his thugs?

Thinking of this possibility, Demon Zuluo gasped in his throat, the Demon Lord is a Demon Dao Supreme who is stronger than him, such a Demon Dao hero, even heaven and earth are not convinced, and the ancient starry sky is only me! But can recognize Su Mo as the master, then who is Su Mo?

Qingtian is even known as the first day under the Heavenly Dao, how arrogant is Lingyun? But he was also willing to be driven by Su Mo, what kind of ability did Su Mo have?

Mozuro’s throat is messy…

He found himself sleeping after the whole world he completely didn’t recognize.

Nuwa Niangniang also looked at the handsome Terran boy on the stage curiously.

As the least visible of the Heavenly Dao Saints, she had been lying high in the Emperor Wa Heaven for hundreds of millions of years, and nothing could arouse her interest.

But this time the Nether was because of curiosity about Su Mo.

The Terrans were created by herself, and she knew everything about the Terrans.

But only this Su Mo has become the strangest variable!

If Nuwa hadn’t been able to feel this absolutely real Terran aura on Su Mo’s body, she would even feel that Su Mo was the embodiment or reincarnation of some ancient power.

Of course, Nuwa Niangniang has another idea, could it be that Su Mo is an otherworldly race?

She wouldn’t have thought that way before, but now that the concept of the heavens and realms has been known to them, everything is possible.

But Su Mo’s origin aura was really a fog, even Nuwa couldn’t see through it, but she just felt that some of it did belong to the local qi of the flood wilderness, which made her extremely puzzled.

However, the intuition in Nuwa’s heart told her that no matter what Su Mo’s origin was, he would never threaten Hong Huang, and she could trust him.

The immortal saints looked at Su Mo with their hearts.

Su Mo, on the other hand, didn’t care what they thought, but just felt the rising popularity value in the system and was happy.

After he stood still, he found that many new faces had come today, and then he glanced at the two strangely dressed people in the corner, it was the two saints who were Ying and Jun Ti.

Su Mo just glanced at it casually and didn’t say anything.

Because in Su Mo’s eyes, in fact, the disputes in the flood wilderness are meaningless, and he will not have a vendetta with anyone, as long as he comes to the inn, he is a listener.

As a storyteller, maintaining neutrality and calmness is the minimum professional ethics, so that you can objectively talk about the decency and villains in the book, without bias.

So as long as these two guys don’t make trouble, Su Mo doesn’t care at all.

After all, these people are his leeks, his source of popularity income, and the saint brings greater benefits.

As for their strength?

Still that sentence, in the inn, there is I invincible.

Jun Ti and the Second Saint saw Su Mo’s gaze sweeping over, and they were immediately shocked in their hearts!

They all curled their necks to cover their faces, for fear of being discovered.

After all, the two of them are weak-hearted.

Then whispered: “Oops, that kid won’t find us!” So many people, why did he take a look at us.”

The Junti Sage frowned: “It’s impossible, we are using the power of mixed elements to cover up the appearance of the Buddha-figure, and no one can see it except the saint!” It must have been a coincidence, he just thought we were new and took a second look.”

Although Jun Ti said this, he was also extremely apprehensive in his heart.

The two dignified Heavenly Dao saints, Western Sect Ancestors, are as obscene at this moment as two fur thieves who run to people’s backyards to steal chickens and dogs.

Su Mo’s arrival made many people who had long had many curious topics in their hearts suddenly unable to hold back.

Bai Ze immediately spoke, “Mr. Su, last time you talked about how the battle between Old Demon Chen and the Chaos Clan went? Qingtian came, are they really opponents? ”

Yunxiao couldn’t help but ask, “And Chen Zheng, is there any big problem after he was injured by the Netherworld?” Now that Qingtian is coming with the Chaos Clan, there are many people, will they be in danger? ”

The Lantern Daoist asked, “There is something curious about below, what is the origin of this chaos race, is it a race born in chaos?” Does it have anything to do with the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods of the Flood Wilderness? ”

Before Su Mo could answer, many newcomers began to ask questions.

The golden-winged giant peng bird hugged his fist and asked: “Mr. Su, last time you talked about that Tang San’s burial, I vaguely felt that it had something to do with me, I came to listen to the book today, I don’t know if I can talk about Tang San’s burial?” ”

Zhao Gongming pulled his big voice and spoke: “Mr. Su!” Under Zhao Gongming, I heard you talk about the affairs of the heavens and realms before, and I was very curious in my heart! Can you continue to take stock of those strong people in the heavens and realms! Also, can other worlds also have me Zhao Gongming? Could it be that I am also a Heavenly Emperor in a certain world? ”

Zhao Gongming just finished speaking.

Huang Long Zhenren, who heard the teaching, said with his mouth: “Hahaha, Zhao Gongming!” Just you, a simple-minded guy, also want to become a Heavenly Emperor? Live your dreams! ”

As soon as Zhao Gongming heard this, he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Huanglong Zhenren and scolding.

“You old yellow dog! Say whom! Mag’s eight sons, you have the most bullshit among these twelve wastes! If we have the ability, let’s go out and fight! Let Grandpa Zhao Gongming teach you how to talk to people! ”

The immortal gods on the side were speechless.

The heart says that you don’t say that others can’t speak, look how many dirty words you bring in this sentence…

However, it seems that the rumors are true, and there is indeed a disagreement between the immortals who intercept the sect and explain the teaching, and if they say something wrong, they have to do it.

The result was that Zhao Gongming was pulled by Sanxiao to sit down, and Huanglong Zhenren was also pressed by the twelve golden immortals.

Doing things here with Mr. Su? Don’t die!

Su Mo spoke: “Don’t be impatient, today’s book is divided into three sections.” ”

Everyone was stunned.

Su Mo continued: “One is the Heavenly Tomb storytelling, and a heavyweight powerhouse will come today!” ”


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