Chapter 1145: Boy in white
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Martial Dao Great Emperor
- Forgetfulness Supreme
- 1945 characters
- 2021-02-01 02:57:53
A Taoist master, two supreme, six great emperors, facing such a strong lineup, enough to make any strong in the world frighten!
However, under the oppression of such a powerful respect, the old man at the beginning of the day smiled, and said lightly: "You juniors, don't you know that you respect the old and love the young?"
"Junior?"
Hearing this, all the disciples of Tianwai Dao Venerable looked weird. Venerable Hong Dao Xiaoyao walked out and sneered: "You old fellow has a big tone. You even said that we are juniors? Do you know the origins of our big brothers? "
"Our elder brother is the Taoist proving Dao in the early days, and the heavenly Taoist who has successfully cultivated one of the twelve changes of the heavenly path has survived countless chaotic eras. When your ancestors have enough ancestors, you actually said that we Is it a junior?"
Seeing what the other juniors had to say, Taoist Fengtian suddenly waved his hand to stop him, staring at the old man at Tianchu, and said: "Where is the origin of the senior and what is the purpose of coming here?
As a powerful Taoist master, Fengtian Taoist is extremely sensitive, and his intuition tells him that the person in front of him does not seem to brag at all. It seems that even the Taoist God of Heaven in the early days is in front of this person. Can only be regarded as a junior.
However, seniority is not important. What is important is the cultivation level and strength. If this person comes to the Heavenly Wonderland with unpredictable intentions, of course he will not hesitate to shoot.
"You don't have the qualifications to talk to me, let Tian Wai Lao Dao come in person." The old man at Tian Chu said with a faint smile.
While talking, the old man at the beginning of the day stepped in the air and walked directly out of the cyan stone road, stepping into the chaos.
The chaos and omnipotence that can crush the nine-class emperor-level powerhouses into powder is nothing but nothing to this old man at the beginning of the day, as if he is walking in his back garden.
"Is he..."
God Emperor Yun Xuan, who was lying on the ground next to Luo Xiu, suddenly narrowed her eyes, as if she had guessed something.
"Little sister, what did you think of?" Luo Xiu asked curiously.
"Little bastard, are you itchy?" Fairy Yun Xuan's grinning voice passed into Luo Xiu's ears. It seemed that the name of the little sister made her feel goose bumps all over her body.
"Even if my skin is itchy, come and hit me." Luo Xiu couldn't help but joked. Under the suppression of the aura of many powerful men, neither of them could move.
"The old guy will leave!"
"Rely on the old man who sells the old, you stop me!"
"..."
A group of silhouettes rose in the air, all spreading a vast and powerful aura, and they chased into the chaos and omnipotence in an instant.
The first to take the shot was the Venerable Desolate Dao. He was a powerful Nine-Round Great Emperor. He blessed himself with the Desolate Dao, like a small golden tower of giants. His figure flashed behind him.
Venerable Desolate Dao's body is the most powerful magic weapon, and his offensive is like a violent storm, sealing all the opponent's retreat.
However, at the beginning of the day, the old man didn't move even half of his movements. When all the attacks of Venerable Desolate Dao reached the front, they would be resolved by a mysterious Dao rhyme wave, and all the attacks disappeared invisible.
"You junior is really impolite."
At the beginning of the day, the old man slowly turned around, seemingly displeased, raised a finger and flicked in the air, and then heard a bang, the body of the Venerable Huangdao flew out, wailing, and fell into the rolling chaos.
Seeing this scene, many other Dao Zun disciples changed their expressions, and the nine-wheeled emperor was flicked with one finger. It can be seen that this old guy's cultivation is at least supreme.
"Go together! It's him!"
Venerable Huang Dao, with a big bag popped on his forehead, rushed out of the chaos, roared, and greeted the other seniors to do it together.
Fengtian Dao Master, Heaven Dao Venerable and Tunnel Venerable did not take action. The six Nine-Round Great Emperors took action at the same time. The original Dao Dao they cultivated corresponded to each other, and the combat power they exerted under their joint efforts was even more amazing, reaching sufficient levels. Comparable to the supreme powerhouse.
"Are you juniors annoying?"
The old man at the beginning of the sky wandering in the primordial chaos, his brows were slightly frowned, and he flicked his sleeves and his sleeves shook. The six nine-wheeled emperor-level powerhouses all shook their bodies and flew upside down at the same time, spouting blood from their mouths.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a beam of qi and blood rushed into the sky, but it was a real master who specializes in the bloodline avenue of the earth.
He was surrounded by nine dragon balls, and each dragon ball turned into a blood dragon form, which was a supreme artifact imitating the earth dragon ball.
"You are a rare genius who can cultivate the Dao of Bloodline to this level. The Old Way of Heaven has accepted a good disciple."
Seeing Dao Dao's full force, the old man at the beginning of the day also slightly admired, and he raised a finger and cut out with a sword energy, tearing the chaos and the cosmos.
This sword energy contains two attributes, invincible, tearing everything apart, it can be described as the power of the attack, and it is vividly demonstrated!
"Crack!"
Sword Qi passed through the hole, and the heads of the nine-headed blood dragon were cut off, and cracks appeared on the nine earth dragon at the same time. The supreme artifact-level magic weapon was actually damaged on the spot!
"stop!"
Venerable Tiandao yelled, spreading a big hand, and suddenly grabbed it towards the old man at the beginning of the day. There were twelve Taoist rhymes flowing between his palms, which was unfathomable and profound.
The strength of the Heavenly Dao Venerable is stronger than that of the Tunnel Venerable, reaching the level of the strongest.
"You actually have this talent? Following the old way of heaven with your talent is purely a secret cast. It is better to worship me as a teacher, and you will definitely achieve higher achievements." The old man said with a smile.
"Stop talking big, can you be better than Master?" Venerable Tiandao shouted coldly.
At the beginning of the day, the old man still smiled softly, "I may not be better than Tianwai Lao Dao, but if you talk about the perception on the heavens, the Tian Wai Lao Dao is really inferior to me."
While speaking, the old man at the beginning of the day also raised a palm, and there were also twelve changes in the divine power of the heavens between his palms and fingers, but they were more basic than the power of the heavens displayed by the Venerable Heaven.
"Fengtian boy, you can also take action, let the old man see what level you have cultivated to the change of the one of the twelve changes of the origin of heaven."
...
When the powerful people left, Luo Xiu and God Emperor Yunxuan suddenly felt relieved, and stood up one after another, even though they heard the roars coming from the chaos and cosmos.
This battle didn't last long. Calmness was restored in the primordial chaos, Fairy Yun Xuan could retaliate against Luo Xiu in the future, and the figure of Taoist Feng Tian suddenly returned and appeared in front of the two of them.
I saw that Taoist Fengtian's clothes were a little messy, his face was slightly pale, his expression was a little languid, and his face was blue and purple, as if he had been beaten up.
Seeing this scene, Luo Xiu felt horrified. Was the old man so powerful at the beginning of the day? Even Feng Tiandao Lord was beaten like this?
"Let the two laugh."
Taoist Fengtian said with a wry smile. In fact, he can easily recover his injuries with his cultivation base. However, the injuries caused by the old man at the beginning of the day have a peculiar Taoist rhyme, so it is difficult to eliminate them.
"Fengtian, is that him?" Fairy Yun Xuan frowned, suddenly asked.
Taoist Fengtian nodded and said with a wry smile: "It is indeed his old man. I did not expect that his old man was born from that place. If we knew it was his old man, our brothers would naturally dare not do anything."
"Who are you talking about?" Luo Xiu couldn't help but curiously asked. He could make Fengtian Taoist call him an old man, and he did not dare to offend him. It can be seen that the background of the old man at the beginning of the day is probably better than He imagined it was stronger.
However, Taoist Fengtian and Fairy Yunxuan ignored him, only to see Taoist Fengtian coughed twice and said, "You two can start to pass my level."
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In the deepest part of the fairyland outside the sky, the chaos here has condensed into a pure omnipresent, turning into a purple-golden space.
In this space of cosmopolitan purple gold, a seemingly humble cottage was lifted by the cosmopolitan purple aura, drifting in it, and flowing out of profound principles.
At the beginning of the day, the old man walked in Hongmeng with his hands on his back and came here.
"Tianwai, my old friend came to see you, won't you come out to greet you?" The old man came to the outside of Hongmeng Zijin Space and said lightly.
"Different ways are not conspiring, you and my ways are very different, what is there to talk about when you meet?" A clear voice came from the grass cottage, without the slightest vicissitudes of years, but like a teenager.
"Tianwai, you are a bit too unsympathetic when you say this? I think we had practiced under the sect of the immortal king at any rate, and you are still my brother, don't you treat your brother like this?" Tianchu The old man said with an unhappy expression.
There was silence in the Caolu, and a moment later, a voice came out, "Since you are talking about the brotherhood of the brothers back then, I will see you."
When the voice fell, the door of the Caolu slowly opened, and a young man in white walked out, stepped out, and instantly walked out of the Hongmeng Zijin space and came to the old man at Tianchu.
"Brother, you are getting old..." The young man in white looked at the old man in Tianchu before him, with a faint smile on his mouth.
At the beginning of the day, the old man looked at the young man in front of him with a somewhat complicated expression, and saw that the young man's body was shrouded in a hazy fairy light, but this fairy light gave people a sense of illusion and reality, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
If Luo Xiu saw this young man, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, because in the fairy preaching scene he saw in the mantra in the prehistoric palace, among the 14 people sitting down by the fairy, there was this young man in white.
Among the fourteen people in those days, the old man at the beginning of the day was one of them, but he was already old, but this young man, as always, did not change in the slightest.
"Brother, shouldn't you come to me for reminiscence?" The white-clothed boy smiled softly.