Chapter 377: Instant Kill

"Wait...wait a minute!"

"Who did I offend?!"

Trefeng was almost dying of anxiety.

Poseidon did not leave either.

"That girl suddenly had a very terrifying aura."

"Even if my main body came, there is no possibility of fighting."

"As for how He came, why He appeared in a mortal, and why He only had good intentions towards that mortal."

"I don't know all these."

"But what I can be sure of is that all of you must die."

Poseidon was quite conscientious.

After all, to be honest, He is just a chance now.

Although he has entered the realm of the Golden Immortal, compared to the Quasi-Saint, he is like a speck of dust in the mortal world.

"I will try my best to protect you, even if this chance disappears."

"But it seems meaningless."

Poseidon said, and stopped talking.

Because Cihang moved.

"My name is Ye Qian, and I asked you to come out."

Ye Qian bowed respectfully and saluted Cihang.

But her weak hands looked very strange.

Cihang also saw this.

He grabbed the willow branch that was inserted into the jade bottle, brought out a few drops of dew, and threw it on Ye Qian's body.

Then, the flesh and blood reshaped, and Ye Qian's arm returned to its original state.

Even more flexible.

"What do you want me to do?"

Cihang threw the willow branch on the ground casually.

Then, another willow branch appeared in the jade bottle.

His tone was very peaceful, which made Ye Qian feel very comfortable.

But this sentence fell into the ears of the remaining three demigods, and it was like a devil's voice.

Such a terrifying existence, let others drive it?

"Wait, let's talk..."

"I didn't ask you, don't interrupt."

Cihang obviously didn't have such a good temper to treat other people.

Just a glance, Triphon's body exploded directly.

Then, the shadow of a middle-aged man appeared in the air.

Triphon was dying, leaving only a trace of thought to be protected by Poseidon's opportunity.

It's not that Cihang is too weak, and he can't even kill a leader of the small three thousand worlds.

Few people can wipe out a person's thoughts and body at the same time.

"Kill them all!"

"Wait, leave the man without pants behind, I will kill him myself!"

Ye Qian's scarlet eyes squinted at Ye Fan.

This guy forgot that he was naked from beginning to end.

"Okay."

Cihang nodded slightly.

Then, he waved the willow branch lightly.

The dew that could repair everything in the world fell on the four mortal gods on the field.

Soon, their bodies gradually melted away.

Along with them, the divine opportunity that they had just shown their holiness and was close to breaking also disappeared.

"Asgard, Olympus, Garden of Eden."

"I seem to have seen you."

Cihang spoke.

"But it seems to have nothing to do with me."

Cihang's beautiful face did not show any expression from beginning to end.

Then, the willow branch waved again.

"Done."

What Ye Qian could not see was that Taoist Cihang had completely dissipated everyone's thoughts.

And this process was only a moment.

Even Ye Qian didn't realize what was happening.

Those golden phantoms of gods just appeared and then dissipated immediately.

Then turned into stars all over the sky.

"Is it... over?"

Ye Qian felt a little incredible.

She remembered that the aura on He Jun was very similar to that of a certain god in the god experience card.

Then why didn't he kill all the mortal gods present at that time?

Ye Qian didn't understand.

"Oh? It seems that the person you left behind is a bit interesting."

"It's the agent chosen by that stupid monkey in the small three thousand worlds."

"Wait!"

Cihang is just an incarnation.

Even Sun Wukong is more familiar with him.

A little causal relationship.

Because this god experience card mentioned "Cihang".

In a sense, this is also a ray of opportunity for Taoist Cihang.

Only gods can have experience cards.

Because it can only be created by being tainted with cause and effect.

So this thing is very rare.

"Why did the monkey's aura disappear?"

"Dead?!"

"No thoughts left at all!"

Cihang was very panicked.

There was no such carefree and unrestrained attitude as when he just killed several immortals with a wave of his hand.

How could he not panic?

Sun Wukong ran to the Heavenly Palace for no reason.

For the sake of the Heavenly Palace's plan, he was a person who offended both sides and could not please anyone.

Zhen Yuanzi hated him to the core.

Not only was he disturbed by a broken Taiyi Jinxian, but he also lost a lot of ginseng fruits.

After losing face, he must settle accounts with the Heavenly Palace afterwards.

And the Taoist Cihang, who was responsible for resuscitating the ginseng fruit tree, should have become the punching bag.

Because his magic weapon was special, and the ginseng fruit tree was not an ordinary thing.

It was a thankless effort.

It was all because of his troublesome senior brother.

Although one of them was a disciple of Tongtian, one of the four major disciples under the seat of Tongtian Jiaozhu.

The other was a disciple of Yuanshi, one of the twelve Kunlun immortals.

But both of them defected from the two saints and ran to the West.

Because there are four saints in the East.

There are many sects.

There are many talented people, and since it is the time of the Great Disaster, everyone stays indoors.

It just so happens that the West where Jieyin Zhunti is located is like a desolate land.

This is a sign of lack of people.

Well, it's not all defection.

It's just the preparation made by the saints of the three religions to help the West seize the luck.

They don't care whether they were born in the East or the West.

As long as they can unify the luck and lead the entire prehistoric world to become stronger.

The most important thing is to make themselves stronger.

But the Heavenly Dao is still there, and it will not let them concentrate their luck just to improve themselves.

In layman's terms, it means: take me with you.

If not, you will be expelled from this great three thousand worlds.

Moreover, creatures with this Heavenly Dao mark will be affected, even saints.

No matter where they run, the local Heavenly Dao will immediately sense such a mark.

Then they will expel such creatures without thinking.

No Heavenly Dao will take in such existence.

Even the Saint-level combat power is rare in the Great Three Thousand Worlds.

The Heavenly Dao is ruthless and treats all things as straw dogs.

The Heavenly Dao will not target a creature for no reason.

Unless you do something that damages the Heavenly Dao.

Then this matter is big.

If they dare to harm the local Heavenly Dao, who dares to stay?

This mark cannot be erased.

In this life, I can only find a deserted star field to entertain myself.

Forget about going to the next level.

In this case, I have to thank God for not declining in strength.

Therefore, no matter how much ideas a saint has, he must start from "benefiting Heavenly Dao".

In other words, the transfer of luck is recognized by Heavenly Dao and is beneficial to Him.

And Sun Wukong, He carries most of the cause and effect.

It can even be said that He carries most of the cause and effect of the entire prehistoric world.

But whoever kills Him will bear this part of the cause and effect.

This is also the main reason why Sun Wukong was not killed.