The thirty-six highest stars in the sky also disappeared again.
Boom!
The power of this sonic boom has not stopped.
Thirty-six main peaks are also shaking, the mountains are cracked, the stars and mountains are shaking, and several birds and animals are shocked!
This is a real change of color!
This sound seems to have suppressed the momentum of the whole plough Sect.
Many brothers and sisters of plough looked at Wu Daozun in the sky with horror, and their eyes showed deep fear.
Don’t say it’s a monk Tsukiji, then a real person. Even a low-ranking monk, Fa Daojun, feels a thrill!
Where have they seen such a horrible means?
It is a god’s knowledge that will suppress the group repair!
It’s a big drink that will break the array of Tiangang’s teachings!
Is this mysterious man in purple robe the bodhisattva Mahayana?
No one in all monks of plough Sect can see the face of budo.
In their sight, Wu Daozun’s face is shrouded in a fog, and their gods can penetrate it.
Just then, there was a loud noise in the six main peaks and six figures slowly rose.
Every figure exudes a strong atmosphere!
Six and a half ancestors of plough Sect broke out!
"Teach the Dragon Elder to be in charge of punishment at Zongmen in Tiangang, and dare to ask the sect of your honor?"
Shen, the first elder who taught plough, said
"Hum!"
Another half-ancestor of plough Sect sneered slightly, "I don’t know where the rats came from, but they didn’t even dare to show their heads and tails!"
"How dare you call me a rat?"
Wu Daozun’s eyes rested on this person and walked slowly towards this person.
"Huh?"
The half-ancestor of the highest plough Sect was deeply alert and said, "If I see it correctly, you are just a half-ancestor!"
"This is the highest plough religion, and you can’t be presumptuous for one and a half ancestors!"
Wu Daozun nodded and said simply, "I am a half-ancestor, but I can kill you enough."
The words sound just fell and budo Zun has come to this person.
"kill!"
The half-ancestor of plough Sect flashed a cold light between his eyebrows.