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Chapter 275: Golden Light of Merits

For some reason, Chen Yuyang felt more and more that the world of the prehistoric world was similar to the world that had never been back for a long time. It seemed that the shadow of the world could be seen everywhere. It seemed that there were all in the prehistoric world step by step.

The shadows and principles of the human world seem to be the same.

Sometimes I can't help feeling a little funny. Facing Zhunti, he suddenly remembered this most nonsensical line from Stephen Chow. Yes, the big fist of a casserole. Whether it is the world of humanity or the prehistoric world, the truth is never the biggest thing in the world.

The most powerful thing in the world is still the fist.

No matter the development of the world or the progress of society, this seems to never be changed.

The human world advocates the superstructure that determines the economic foundation. Although it sounds good, it is still a problem of fists and the prehistoric land. Only people standing at the top of the food chain can be between the proud world without being bullied.

As for others, no one will sympathize with them. Because they are weak.

Looking at Zhunti in front of him coldly, Chen Yuyan rubbed her palms and looked at Zhunti in a turbulent mind. Chen Yuyang still smiled coldly, as if the dark eyes could burst out with cold sword light, directly shooting.

Zhunti's heart gave him no room for resistance.

Zhunti, who has a high level of cultivation, was already afraid of this master, but now it seems that he is not afraid of it enough. Because he has never seen Chen Yuyang's rampage at all. If he faces the angry Chen Yuyang at this moment,

Zhunti was better, but at this moment, Chen Yuyang's whole body exuded a suffocating coldness. The feeling seemed to pierce into his bones. It calmed Zhunti and made him not even qualified to move.

Now Zhunti has truly understood that in front of this uncle, everything seems to be floating in the air. As long as he wants to do, he dares to do anything. In this world, people who can do whatever they want and act imaginatively, guess

Then there is only the one in front of me. Even the teacher Hongjun Daozu could not be like him.

It is possible to suppress the saint with just one look and make himself unable to move. This cultivation and momentum is hard to find in the entire prehistoric world. Zhunti subconsciously shivered and his whole body trembled involuntarily. He didn't know what would happen next

What happens and what will happen?

It is perfect for planning a plan that has been planned for countless years. If it dies suddenly, Zhunti will naturally not want to see or even be resentful. But what can he do when facing this man? If he doesn't accept his fate, he will have to wait for death. Who knows that

Will the myth of the immortality of the saint in the eyes of this uncle?

However, when Zhunti still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, he looked at Chen Yuyang with an extremely sad expression, hoping that this uncle could open his face, the last straw on the camel's body had already been pressed down. This would be to crush Zhunti to death.

, the last straw that made him unable to breathe. Seeing these people who suddenly came to the six realms, more accurately, these brothers, Zhunti had already died in his heart.

In Sanqing, I looked calm, but there was a hint of dislike in the wrinkled texture of the corners of my eyes, which was a hint of genuine dislike. Yuanshi was much older than before, but he still looked a little unkind when he looked at Zhunti.

The terrifying thing is still Tongtian. Tongtian's murderous aura was shining light from the four Zhuxian swords behind him. He stared at Zhunti coldly, and it was just a glance, but Zhunti felt the sword was added.

Cold and cold.

Although the three purity each had their own mood, no one expressed it. Even Tongtian only glanced at him with a shocking glance, and then came to his closed disciple Kong Xuan, looking at the heroic disciple with satisfaction, and said no.

He was proud of his teachings. Although he knew that his teachings would definitely not be able to produce a freak like Kong Xuan, he was still in a good mood.

Now Kong Xuan has achieved the Taoist fruit that surpasses the saints. He is not as old as a child. However, Tongtian still subconsciously stroked Kong Xuan's head and did not speak anymore. He just smiled faintly.

He is full of pride and pride as a master.

When Kong Xuan arrived, he saw that Tongtian was still etiquette and respectfully bowed: "Kong Xuan has seen the second master, and the second master has a long life!"

Kong Xuan is undoubtedly Tongtian’s most proud disciple, so Tongtian’s attitude towards him is even different from all his disciples, and he is indescribable to favor him. This can be seen from the Qingping Sword that Tongtian gave him to him back then.

.Maybe in the near future, Kong Xuan will be the leader of Jinao Island.

He patted Kong Xuan's shoulder gently, and Tongtian smiled and said, "Get up!"

Since the Three Pure Ones came out of Qingyang Island, the rest of the saints naturally came out too. Nuwa was the first to be in the brunt, narrowing her starry eyes and looking at Zhunti, but without saying anything. What Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were even more worried about at this moment was

The monk named Ksitigarbha, the two of them bent on the golden light of the coming heavenly merit, and they were indescribable worried.

However, Chen Yuyang seemed to have not cared about these people, and still stared at Zhunti coldly, still saying the question: "Zunti, have you seen the fist as big as a casserole?"

Zhunti didn't know why this uncle always repeated this sentence, as if it was a hint. A psychological pressure, the sweat on his head continued to drip with fear, almost soaking the whole thing.

The robe, even the purple gold crown on its head, began to slowly slide down, and a bag of bags was exposed to the air.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chen Yuyang glanced at Di Ksitigarbha who was comprehending the truth from afar, and then ignored it: "Cunti, as your uncle, I will give you a lesson today, which may be my

The only lesson that you need to give to you. It’s very simple. Just four words!”

After a pause, Chen Yuyang said word by word: "The strong prey on the weak!!"

"The prehistoric world is an era where the strong prey on the weak. You think about the six paths and the luck of the entire prehistoric world. This is true. But there is one thing you need to understand, in life, how big the fist is, you can eat as much food as you can. Don't

Too greedy, you don’t have such teeth and appetite. Be careful that you will be exhausted if you eat too much."

"Just based on your current cultivation level, even if you give it to the entire prehistoric world, you will be blasted by this power. Don't believe in the myth of immortality of the saint, it's just a myth!"

Chen Yuyang said coldly, not only to Zhunti, but also to all the saints present. It was just that everyone's understanding was different. In Zhunti, this was a deterrent.

A kind of intimidation, but to the rest of the people, this is an explanation of another realm. It is extremely precious.
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