"Elder, don't worry, I don't plan to use seniority to suppress you!"

Seeing Zhang Jiajin's appearance, I felt funny, and at the same time I admire Zhang Jialiang even more, because Zhang Jialiang could completely put down his figure and actively admit my seniority.

Just as we were talking, the sound of thunder came faintly in the direction where the golden nanmu tree was located in the distance.

Zhu Xunuo suddenly pointed to the direction of the golden nanmu tree and said, "The people of the Shenxiao Sect are about to start refining this evil thing."

Hearing Xu Nuo's words, I quickly walked to the edge of the rooftop and looked towards the direction of the golden nanmu tree.

At this moment, the Zhu family construction site was shrouded in a thick layer of black air, and it was impossible to tell whether it was evil or fog. The center of the black air was the direction where the golden nanmu tree was located.

The golden nanmu tree with a little curve looks like a scimitar and penetrates directly into the center of the construction site.

And beside the golden nanmu tree, there were seven elders of the Shenxiao Sect wearing white Taoist robes. They held thunder talismans in their hands and stood in the black air. As the fog was sometimes thick and sometimes faint, the seven people from the Shenxiao Sect in the distance also appeared and disappeared sometimes, like ghosts.

In order to see the person ahead clearly, I pinched a sword technique with both hands and pressed it against the temple. As two mysterious forces were transmitted from my sword technique to the temple, my gaze instantly became wider and clearer.

I saw the seven elders of the Shenxiao Sect under the Golden Nanny Tree, after swallowing a thunder and lightning talisman, pinching the inner middle of the nose with their left fingers and two fingers. This looked like they were pushing out a pig's nose.

"What are these people pretending to be pigs?" I looked at the people in front of me with doubts.

"It's not pretending to be a pig, it's the Tianpeng Divine Formation!"

After hearing my words, Zhang Jiajin said lightly: "This Shenxiao Sect is going to summon Marshal Tianpeng to refine this ferocious object!"

"Master Tianpeng, I'm familiar with Journey to the West. Isn't that Zhu Bajie from Gao Laozhuang? Is there really Zhu Bajie in this world?" Goudan said in surprise.

Zhang Jiajin explained patiently: "Don't be misled. Tianpeng is one of the four great marshals of Shenxiao Thunder, and is the incarnation of Beidou Pojunxing. He has super high abilities!"

When I heard Zhang Jiajin's words, I suddenly thought of a very profound question. I looked at Zhang Jiajin and asked, "Great Elder, is there really a godlike existence like Marshal Tianpeng in this world?"

"No!"

"Without Marshal Tianpeng, how could this Shenxiao Sect summon Tianpeng?" Zhang Jiajin's answer surprised me very much.

"The so-called summoning Tianpeng is not to summon the real Tianpeng, but to summon a kind of merit image summoned through secret techniques. This fixed secret technique can infinitely expand the merit and make the formation extremely powerful!"

Merit transformed into images?

Hearing Zhang Jiajin's words, I continued to ask, "Then elder, do you mean, there is no god in this world?"

"There are gods, but they are not the gods you understand. This thing is very profound and involves philosophy!" Zhang Jiajin looked at me meaningfully and said.

God, isn't the God I imagined?

philosophy?

Seeing my puzzled look, Zhang Jiajin said again: "Tell me this way, your grandma is a god!"

"What, my grandma is a god?" I widened my eyes and looked at Zhang Jiajin in disbelief.


Chapter completed!