Realizing This Is A Wuxia World After Cultivating For 300 Years Chapter 203: The disciples of the Zitian Shrine here must not be extraordinary

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"It's Ziyangxing." Cui Heng looked up and said with a light smile, "Coincidentally, it's this person."

"Master knows this person?" Li Mingqiong asked curiously.

"I met once when I came back from Tai Cangxing." Cui Heng nodded lightly, "Let's go, let's go out and see what this person wants to do?"

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Feng Guanglin's sudden arrival directly put the Great Zhou Palace on alert.

Countless Habayashi army moved one after another and guarded the palace firmly.

These sergeants are not low in cultivation, and they are also wearing special armor and holding special weapons, ready to fight.

However, in the face of a creator like Feng Guanglin, no amount is meaningful.

Feng Guanglin just appeared above the palace, and he didn't even actively exude any aura, which made the Habayashi soldiers feel terrified, and their whole bodies couldn't help trembling.

This has nothing to do with guts, this is the fear that comes from the instinct of life.

The Creator is too strong!

Feng Guanglin looked down and looked at these trembling sergeants with a sneer on his face, and said in his heart: "Insignificant, really insignificant, a group of ants!

"Wait for another three breaths. If they haven't come out yet, kill the ants below to warm up. It's an appetizer."

Perhaps it was because his thoughts overflowed a bit, and he immediately formed a relatively clear killing intent.

In an instant, the surrounding sky over a hundred thousand miles away became turbulent. .

Day turned into night in an instant, the sky also fell down, and the earth trembled.

Besides, countless animals hidden deep in caves, underground, and trees all started to flee in a panic, rushing away into the distance.

It's almost like anticipating what will happen next.

"What do you want, Your Excellency?" At this time, Hui Shi stood up, walked in front of all the soldiers, looked directly at Sun Guanglin, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't such an invitation too rude?"

Although his cultivation level is only at the level of a saint, not even the king of all saints, due to the nature of his power, it is actually endowed by Cui Heng's mana, which is a bit special.

This allowed his soul to be constantly nourished by Cui Heng's mana, and his ability to withstand coercion naturally far exceeded that of a normal saint, or even the king of all saints.

"It's you?!" Feng Guanglin frowned when he saw Hui Shi, and said in a deep voice, "You really are from the Great Zhou Kingdom. It just so happens that you go to Ziyang Star with the old man. , by the way, call the person who was standing next to you earlier."

"If you want to invite Mr., please send me a greeting card." Hui Shi didn't care about this threat, and said lightly, "If you don't even have an invitation card, please return it."

"..." Feng Guanglin was stunned when he heard the words, and he was very puzzled.

Then he looked at Hui Shi carefully, but he still didn't find anything.

It is obviously an ordinary saint, nothing special, compared with the last time we met, there seems to be no difference.

However, how can such a small saint ignore his aura and coercion, and where did he have the courage to take the initiative to explain it like this?

However, as long as this person is still a saint, he will definitely not be able to turn the sky.

Although the distance between the saint and the Creator does not seem too far away, only a king of saints is separated, but in fact, this small distance contains a nearly infinite distant space.

Not to mention one saint, even if there are hundreds or thousands of saints, they are just numbers to the Creator, and they are not worth mentioning at all.

It's not worth his fear at all.

In Feng Guanglin's view, he only needs to pay attention to the two creators when he comes this time, and now he needs to add a mysterious person surnamed Cui.

As for the saint in front of me...

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"Big invitation?" Feng Guanglin's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes locked on Hui Shi, and he sneered, "If you want an invitation, I'll take you to get it!"

Before the words fell, the clouds in the sky suddenly lit up with purple flames, and instantly condensed into a huge palm of purple flames, and grabbed Hui Shi directly.

The extremely hot purple flame scorched the world, and in an instant, the temperature in this area tens of thousands of miles rose rapidly, making people feel as if they were in a furnace.

At the same time, everyone in the Great Zhou Kingdom also saw this huge hand and felt the terrifying coercion above it, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Feng Guanglin just stood there without moving, but with just a thought, he mobilized such a huge force of heaven and earth, causing the entire Great Zhou realm to fall into chaos.

He didn't even use the Creator's unique creative powers, nor did he use any powerful martial arts, just used some basic small means.

It is roughly equivalent to the strength of ordinary people patting the table casually with their hands.

As the target of the giant purple hand, Hui Shi naturally endured the greatest pressure. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Whether it is the skin or the internal organs, it seems that they will be ignited by the high temperature brought by the giant purple hand.

And he has no room for resistance.

I could only watch helplessly as I was burned to death.

"Boring." Feng Guanglin shook his head when he saw this, and looked at Hui Shi with disdain, "Things like ants can't even bear this little strength, how dare they dare to..."

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly interrupted Sun Guanglin's words.

"In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the disciples of Zitian Temple are not allowed to have extraordinary power."

This voice was not loud, but it resounded through every inch of land in Dazhou in an instant, and made all the people in Dazhou hear this voice.

Before the words fell, everyone felt that the scorching high temperature disappeared, the giant purple hand in the sky collapsed instantly, and the terrifying coercion that permeated the world no longer existed.

The perception of the Great Zhou Palace was even more obvious, and the Habayashi soldiers immediately felt a burst of relaxation in their bodies, and there was no longer the pressure of fear and fear.

Hui Shi also felt that the burning and oppressive feeling surrounding him had disappeared, he hastily saluted to the source of the sound: "Welcome sir!"

Not far away, it was Cui Heng and Li Mingqiong walking slowly.

At this time, Feng Guanglin, who was originally flying in the air, had become terrified, and his eyes were full of unbelievable emotions.

"How is it possible, how is this possible, what about my cultivation, where did my cultivation go?!"

He looked down at his hands and kept shaking his head. His voice was full of panic and fear, and he couldn't believe the facts at all.

"Ah! No!!"

Feng Guanglin suddenly screamed ~IndoMTL.com~ full of panic.

He fell straight from the sky!

This strong man from the Purple Sky God Palace on the Ziyang Star, the Creator who had cultivated the Dao Body for more than ten thousand years, just fell from the sky like an ordinary person!

He flapped his arms and legs frantically, trying to maintain his balance and fly again.

But none of this is of any use.

Just after Cui Heng's words appeared, the laws of the entire Great Zhou Kingdom changed. As long as there are disciples of Zitian Temple here, they will all lose all their extraordinary abilities and become like ordinary people.

This is the case with Feng Guanglin now.

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound, and the Creator fell directly in front of Cui Heng, his head was bleeding and he was extremely embarrassed.

Cui Heng looked down at him, and said with a light smile, "We met again, we are really destined."