Chapter 939: One Finger Kills the Taoist

Everyone looked at Jiang Zuo, even the three dreamers also looked at Jiang Zuo.

Jiang Zuo looked ordinary, but the other party was too calm, so calm that they thought he was not a Daoist.

You know, let alone an eighth or ninth rank, even those who are also Daoists will not be so calm when facing the three of them.

This is not normal.

Although the dream man did not appear in the human world, everyone is a living being, and they are always vigilant against weird things.

The two women are fine, but the male dreamer is very vigilant.

He was a little worried, worried that this was the magic cultivator who affected him.

If this is the case, it will be difficult. If he can affect him in the dream, his cultivation base will definitely not be much weaker than him.

However, the Nightmare specialization is not strong, which is a blessing in misfortune.

They just have to hold out until the big troops come out.

They're coming right now, and they'll be out in a little while.

At that time, it is impossible for the entire cultivation world to stop them, and the entire real world will be their world.

No one can stop them from completing their plans for the eternal kingdom.

Jiang Zuo came to the middle of the stone road, looked at the male Mengren and said, "How long will it take for them to come out?

I'm a little tired of waiting. "

The moment Jiang Zuo spoke, both Shenlong and Mengren were stunned.

Did this person blow it?

You are actually waiting for the large army of the ancient dream country, you can brag and brag something real.

Jiang Zuo didn't blow it up, if it wasn't for the fact that these people would scare them back and report the news, he wouldn't want to wait any longer.

But just seeing the other party fighting Jian Shisan, Jiang Zuo had a general understanding of his combat power.

The injured sword thirteen received the Daoist with four strokes and was seriously injured and survived, which means that Jiang Zuo himself could crush the Daoist when he was at the eighth level.

To know the situation in the same realm,

Jiang Zuo only needed four moves against Sword Thirteen.

In the same way, those who couldn't kill Jian Shisan with four moves were not his opponents.

But if he calculates this way, he can't beat the supreme one at the eighth level.

Quite troublesome.

Thinking about it, for the realm of self-cultivation, the highest level is the legendary realm.

There are not many people who can reach the highest level.

Looking at it this way, at the eighth level, he would probably be invincible in the real world of comprehension.

If he showed off to Su Qi at that time, would Su Qi be proud of him? Once he is proud, does he not care about his ability to cultivate?

And then don't care who gave her bad luck coins?

Su Qi is so virtuous, she definitely...wouldn't care about it.

Jiang Zuo shook his head, Su Qi was not easy to deal with.

At this time, the voice of the male dreamer came over: "Human, what do you mean?"

Jiang Zuo shook his head: "It's not interesting, I just want to know how they can speed up the pace of coming out?"

At this time, a female dreamer said indifferently: "Speed ​​up their pace? It's very simple, let our country feel the pressure, and they will speed up their pace."

Jiang Zuo asked: "Then how can we make them feel the appropriate pressure?"

Yes, it's a suitable pressure, too much can't do it, Jiang Zuo is worried that they will run away.

"Is the pressure suitable? It's very simple." At this moment, the female dreamer directly started.

As soon as she made a move, there was a vision of heaven and earth, a great storm, a powerful breath, and terrifying power rushed directly to Jiangzuo.

Not only that, the female avenue directly condensed all these into one punch, which can collapse the world and compete with the sun and the moon for glory.

Feeling the horror of this punch, Shenlong and the others directly set up defenses, but they were all a little worried about Jiang Zuo.

This punch can kill all of them, right?

This is a punch with all your strength, right?

Can Dawn be resisted?

Impossible.

Not only them, but also someone in the endless mountains shouted: "It's over, it's over, this person can't resist."

"Yeah, it's really powerful enough to make people desperate. Is there a Daoist among us?"

"No, ordinary Taoists can't resist this punch."

"It's over, it's over."

Everyone was a little desperate. They believed that once the kingdom of ancient dreams came, the world of comprehension would face extinction.

"I'm so unwilling. If I can go in, I'd rather die with them."

"The enemy is too strong, too strong for us to summon up the courage to fight."

Those people in the perception group are all staring at all this.

Although they know that the dawn is very strong, but when they face this terrifying aura in person, they know how terrifying the power can be.

Is Daybreak really going to die?

At this time, the Daoist's fist was already approaching Jiang Zuo.

Everyone thought that Jiang Zuo would die, the people outside saw it, so did Shenlong and the others, and so did the female Mengren.

However, just when her fist was about to touch Jiang Zuo, it seemed that there was a pause at this moment.

In other words, in the feelings of the Daoist, this moment seems to have stopped.

She could clearly feel her fist stop, and then she felt her body was frozen.

No, it should be said that she seemed to have fallen into a huge space, or the starry sky.

She is at this end of the starry sky, while the enemy in front of her is at the other end of the starry sky.

This gave her a feeling of being unreachable and difficult to advance.

But soon she noticed that the man moved, he raised a hand, and stretched out a finger, and then the finger pointed at her.

And the moment the finger pointed at her, the pupils of the female dreamer shrank. She didn't know if she had read it wrong. She saw the world collapsed, the starry sky shattered, and the space disintegrated, and she disintegrated under this finger. .

She didn't even have time to think, because she couldn't understand and couldn't resist.

After that it all disappeared.

But at this time, Jiang Zuo's finger had already pointed out, and he didn't touch the female dreamer.

As for the dreamer, he was still rushing towards her.

It was only at this moment that her fist began to turn into ashes, not only her fist, but her strength, her arm, and her body all disappeared at this moment.

The Daoist Mengren, at this moment, disappeared in a way that other people could not understand.

Only at this time did Jiang Zuo put his hand down.

At this moment, the audience suddenly became quiet, extremely quiet.

It was silent.

It seemed that the sound of Ye Qiu's landing would be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They don't understand at all what happened.

At this time, Jiang Zuo said to the male dreamer: "Is it the appropriate pressure that she said just now?"

Facing Jiang Zuo's indifferent question, the male Mengren subconsciously took a step back.

As powerful as you are, you are as afraid as you are, and as powerful as you are, you are as fearful as you are.

His eyes were instantly replaced by panic, yes, he was scared, completely scared.

Silently, killing the Daoist with one finger, annihilated all the power of the Dao, this is simply impossible.

What kind of monster is this? This is not a human being at all. How can a human being be so powerful.

Even if it is that person, it is impossible to do it.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

"It's fake, it must be fake, ahhh~" With a strange cry, the male Taoist ran towards the ancient dream gate in an instant.

Not coming out, never coming out.

As for the female Daoist, she still hasn't recovered.

Jiang Zuo looked at the Taoist and sighed helplessly: "Have you overdone it? But she is too weak."

Of course, Jiang Zuo wouldn't let the Daoist escape, what if he escaped and closed the door.

Don't say it's the Daoist at this time.

Even the spectators outside were like seeing a ghost.

Someone asked: "Just now, just now, sent, happened, what, what happened?"

"Big, Daoist, was, killed?"

"Why, how did you kill him?"

"Friend Moyan, is this the strength of 9.9?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, can you help me explain?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, what realm is 9.9?"

Mo Yan was also in shock, terrified, so terrified that she dared not speak.

Then she trembled and said, "Didn't I say that? That big guy takes the second place, and no one dares to take the first place. How do I understand?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, can you tell us, who is that senior? Who is he?"

"Yeah, Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, you and him are both 9.9, so you must know him?"

"If you don't talk silently, fellow daoist, tell us which faction he is a senior from."

Mo Yan immediately said: "I can't say it, I dare not say it."

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, aren't you of the same level?"

"Fellow Daoist Mo Yan, don't you recognize the second and no one dares to recognize the first?"

Mo Yan immediately said: "Yes, I, Mo Xiu Mo said that I am invincible, unparalleled in the world, and a model of Mo Xiu in the future Mo Xiu world, but I am afraid of that big boss, I just dare not offend that big boss. "

Can you not be afraid?

How is this a human being? If one finger kills the Daoist, can that finger destroy the entire realm of comprehension?

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I have another side story that I have been writing for a long time, and I will post it after I finish playing Dreamman.

The main reason is that Fanwai is a dreamer from the previous life.