Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

The ancient clan didn't even have time to make a scream, so he was completely destroyed.

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

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The ancient people were taken aback at the same time, staring at Jiāng Liú.

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

Jiāng Liú said calmly: "I'm just a woodcutter, this is nowhere. Please come back, everyone."

At this moment, Zuo Shi seemed to have made a certain determination. She broke away from the ranks of the ancient tribe, knelt down in front of Jiāng Liú with a puff, and began to accuse the ancient tribe of crimes.

"This senior save me, this group of ancient people are all evil generations, and they have already created endless killings by crossing the border..."

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

Her action made all the ancient people flushed, and their eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

"What a leftist, what a leftist, this is because we think our ancients can't do it!"

"Coming to the enemy on the spot, this is insecure for my ancients!"

"An ant is an ant after all. The vision is so bad that you can't even see which one is strong. It's ridiculous and ridiculous to choose to rely on the weaker."

"A great shame, a great shame!"

"Zuo, you will regret it!"

The people of the ancient race are full of vigor and murderous intent, and the boundless power is directed towards Jiāng Liú's suppression.

"Since it is an ancient tribe with unforgivable evils, then it will leave you with a great deal!"

Jiāng Liú also stopped chopping wood, and stepped forward with the momentum of the ancients, holding a long sword, and the whole body Sword Qi is 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, with a stench on his body, and he looked a little sloppy.

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

Jiāng Liú said, "Brother Wang Zun, they are from the ancient race and came here to make trouble."

"People of the ancient race!"

Wang Zun's eyes suddenly became cold, and a violent breath 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? It's so rampant, it's just looking for death!"

Gu Qingyun's patience also reached its extreme, murderous intent surged in his eyes, and he stepped towards Wang Zun to kill him!

"Boom!"

The endless magic power tore through the space, and the avenue rose to the sky, 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 races 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 woodcutter and a dung picker have such a Cultivation Base!"

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

"No, Gu Qingyun actually can't beat this picky man."

A gloomy flash 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, he took the lead, went straight to Wang Zun, raised his hand and clapped down!

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

Wang Zun's hands and feet were inconvenient, but he actually yelled up to the sky, his voice turned into a torrent, and he actually resolved this attack of Gu Zong.

"It's true."

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

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

Jiāng Liú also walked out with a sword, and slashed straight towards Gu Hongtian!

A terrifying battle broke out.

Between the heaven and the earth, endless visions burst, and various spells, like a raging tide, turned into a aftermath of destruction, making the space annihilated.

Jiāng Liú is holding a long sword, and the avenue of swords all over his body is enveloped. Each sword is not too splendid. It is as simple as cutting wood, but it can kill Wanfa, no matter what magical power it is, it is enough to kill it with one sword!

But Wang Zun was much more violent, turning his body into a killing attack, contending with supernatural powers.

However, playing more with less, coupled with the fact that Wang Zun was holding a wooden barrel in his hand, and the ancient people finally found the opportunity to knock 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 Magic power 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 you are so angry now that you are knocked over. This is picking up dung!

Gu Zong even sneered, "Does this person enter the way with dung? Hahaha——"

However, at The next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, staring at the dung splashing 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 was carrying a lot of this thing Closed Door Training! And it was poisoned!"

The other ancient tribes were all sluggish, only feeling their brains booming, and their worldview was broken.

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

"No, it's impossible, Guzu Invincible Seven Realms, domineering and unparalleled, how could it be possible to eat this stuff?"

"Guzu not only ate it, but was also poisoned?!"

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

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

Suddenly they didn't know how to face the ancient ancestor, should they tell the ancient ancestor about this.

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

What a familiar scene!

I was in this mentality when I watched the leader of the World League drinking pee at the beginning, but is there any way, even if it is invincible, facing the strangeness of the seventh world, there is only one way to eat shit!

It seems that the people of the ancients 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 people. Kill them all and we must not let this secret leak out!"

At this time, Wang Zun's anger also broke out, knocking over the dung, this is a big stain in his dung picking career, how should he explain it to an expert!

"You accompany my shit!"

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

The dung bucket turned into a heavy hammer and hit an ancient tribe.

Wherever he went, 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, and his head was exploded by the dung bucket. To his death, he did not expect that he would actually die under a dung bucket.

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

"Essential treasure, this dung bucket is actually the original treasure!"

"It's terrible, what is the source 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 Magic Treasures!"

Gu Qingyun said solemnly.

He raised his hand and waved it, 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 stabling towards Wang Zun straight.

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

Gu Qingyun shook her body and flew away, with a shocked expression on her face, "This dung bucket is actually more powerful than my spear!"

At this time, Gu Zong lifted his wrist, and a long black sword 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 slapped towards Jiāng Liú!

Jiāng Liú's face was extremely solemn, the long sword in his hand was whistling, and the monstrous Sword intent gathered in one spot, illuminating the sky, so that the world was shrouded in Sword Ray.

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

The extreme Sword Ray stabbed people to open their eyes and cut to the long ruler!

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth paled.

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

When the brilliance dissipated, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jiāng Liú's mouth, his sword-holding hand trembled violently, and blood dripped down from his fingertips.

Gu Hongtian stood in the air and sneered: "Hehe, boy, the long sword Bufan in your hand also has the original and ultimate treasure, and the magical power is also Bufan. It's a pity that Cultivation Base is too far away from me. Any last words?"

"Last words? Whoever loses and who wins might even win!"

Jiāng Liú 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 race suddenly felt terrified and looked at Wang Zun with great dread.

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

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

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

This dung fork is not in good shape, and it is still stained with black and yellow things, with a smell.

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

He stepped violently, stepped on the avenue, and ascended to the sky. With a flick of the dung fork in his hand, he pierced out towards Gu Qingyun!

"The golden gun breaks the world!"

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

"clang!"

The golden gun broke at the sound, and the dung fork remained undiminished, directly penetrating Gu 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 shit fork!"

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

"Qingyun!"Both Gu Zong and Gu Hongtian were shocked.

The other ancient races were so afraid that they lost their voice, 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 held the dung bucket in one hand and the dung fork in the other, with a vigorous vigor and attention.

The voice is faint, majestic and mighty.

"The dung bucket in the left hand is the town of the universe, and the dung fork in the right hand pierces the eternal age, who dares to say that it is invincible!"

Gu Zong's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Damn it, this person is so strong!"

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

That is the treasure of the origin, and it is the treasure of the origin that has received the initiation of the ancient ancestor. It contains the power of the origin, which is 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 every step he takes, his aura will be stronger. In his body, there seems to be some terrible power awakening!

The power of First Stage's source of origin gushes out from his body, and the endless road surrenders in front of him. At this moment, he seems to be the ruler 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 that Gu Zu kept in him? Gu Zu is really too powerful."

"Steady, Master Gu Hongtian is going to show off his power."

Everyone of the ancient tribe showed a smile.

"If you have any other cards, just take it out, it's 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 bundle at him!

"Um!"

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

Actually... didn't cut it off.

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

"Oh, what is this?"

Gu Hongtian was a little panicked, and he didn't care about being forced to wear his clothes. 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 and roared helplessly. He was pulled farther and farther by the wicker, and soon he 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 coaxing a moment ago, everyone was waiting for him to show off his power. The atmosphere had just been created, and he was taken away?

Gu Zong suddenly trembled and shivered.

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

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