Chapter 729: Mysterious old man

"Master, help me kill him. This person is uninvited and deliberate, and hurts me and Mingyue without asking innocently, and the sin should be dead." The young man in white shouted, gnashing his teeth and glaring at Ye Tian. .
"Yuner, face to face, don't be rude."
The old man on that stage said something like this, his voice was not anxious, nor high-pitched, but it sounded deafening, melodious, and echoed in the closed underground palace for a long time.
The young man in white was shocked and didn't dare to say: "Master, you said he was a god? How could this be, he is just a teenager."
"He defeated you so easily. What is not God's state? I think you already thought about it, but you just don't want to admit it."
"Is he a reincarnation of an old man? Is he old?"
The old man did not answer the apprentice's words, but said to Ye Tian: "Recently, there is a young man on the rivers and lakes who is in the limelight and has beheaded several digital gods. If I am not wrong, you should be the young Jiangnan master Ye . "
The old man got up from the platform and talked to the ground below.
Suddenly, there was a terrible wave sweeping in the underground palace, the dragon spirit surging like a tide, flapping against the wall, and making a rumbling sound.
The young man in white was impressed and suddenly thought of such a horrible existence, a real young man.
The juvenile is not only the divine realm, but also the divine realm. How powerful is that!
He even provoked a divine realm and said that he would be a slave forever. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt cold all over the body, and the hairs of his whole body stood up.
"Are you really Jiangnan Ye?" He asked Ye Tian, ​​his waist plate still standing upright.
He was supported by a master. Why was he afraid?
His master is also a god, who used to be known as Huanyu and left countless legends on the rivers and lakes. He thought he could not be an opponent.
"How is it? How is it not?" Ye Tian faintly replied, his eyes squinted, his expression arrogant.
"Well, it's so arrogant to meet my master. What about you as a young man, there are more people in this world than you are. Don't think you are truly invincible."
"Yuner, stop." The old man drank and walked off the platform, out of the mist of dragon air, and finally revealed his true content.
The old man was wearing a blue-gray robe. He was very tall and sturdy, and his hair was white. His face had not many wrinkles. His face was red, and he looked like a crane-haired boy. Years old.
This is a real godlike realm, no less inferior to any one that Ye Tian encounters. The vitality in the body is strong and terrible. , Extremely martial arts, as if the gods are descending from the earth.
A dragon-shaped air column soared into the sky above the celestial cover of his head, turning into a circle of gods.
Under his feet, a halo step by step, as if the paved golden avenue.
This is the flow of Dao Yun. He is fused in this heaven and earth, and he can borrow the power of this heaven and earth with his hands and feet.
This is just a natural spill of Qi from his body, which has caused such a horrible out of phase. If it explodes at full force, what a terrible combat power.
Compared with the apprentices who are so lofty, the old man is much more kind and has not shown hostility till now. Instead, he was very polite.
"Taoyou came in person, had a long-distance welcome, and looked forward to Haihan."
"General Xiao Xiao is polite. Your name is thunderous, and I have long admired it."
"Dao You is so eye-catching that he recognizes me."
This old man is no one else, but a generation of legendary general Xiao Qingtian.
His record in history has made countless hostile snobbish. He retreated for thirty years, and his legend is still circulating on the rivers and lakes, making countless people worship.
Ye Tian has seen his grandson Xiao Tianqi, and combining various rumors, it is not difficult to recognize him.
"Knowing that my master is General Xiao, is it rude? You are too young to understand the respect of the teacher!" The young man in white clothes said strangely.
His name is Xiao Yun, the righteous son of Xiao Qingtian, and a true disciple. His original surname was Liu and he was an orphan. After Xiao Qingtian accepted him as an apprentice, he changed his surname to Xiao.
He cultivated the realm at a young age, and we can see how martial arts talents are, and he can be called a martial arts talent.
Xiao Qingtian had high hopes on him. After 100 years, the Xiao family was guarded by him.
"If you dare to speak again, believe it or not, I knocked out the remaining teeth in your mouth?" Ye Tianliang whispered.
"Yuner, step back and practice well. Are you a young Wuzong ashamed in the face of the juvenile god?"
"Yes, Master."
Xiao Yun stared at Ye Tian fiercely and retreated obediently. He vowed secretly that he would one day surpass Ye Tian.
"I don't know why you are here? If there is a place to help, but it doesn't matter. The old man who can help will definitely help."
"I heard that there is such a place underground in the Forbidden City. Come here to take a look. There are rumors, but I did not expect such a treasure land to be occupied by General Xiao.
"Oh, it does n’t make sense, it ’s just a temporary borrowing. It ’s been discovered here by chance 20 years ago. If you want to cultivate here, I can make a place for you.
In fact, Xiao Qingtian also occupied the nest. Before him, this underground palace was occupied by a cat demon, that is, the demon cat boy who was flying out by Ye Tian.
"Master, no! Such treasures are rare in the world. You lend it to him, what if he depends on him not leaving?"
Not far away, Xiao Yun shouted. He seemed to meditate with his eyes closed, but he was listening with his ears up.
Ye Tian sneered, he really looked down on this treasure land, but it was just a feng shui battle ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and the so-called dragon spirit was just the essence of the lungs. The changes in his chaos gold body's earthly behaviors are turned on and he can be detained at will.
What he saw was the legendary Zhenhai Dragon Ball.
"The gentleman doesn't take people's love, Xiao Lao's kindness is in my heart. However, since I entered Baoshan, there is no reason to return empty-handed. I want this dragon ball."
While talking, Ye Tian raised his hand and struck a gust of wind, blowing away the lingering dragon air, and a glittering bead revealed.
This bead is about the same size as a football. It is as clear as glazed, sparkling, thinly painted, and dazzling.
This is the radiance emitted by the surging essence in the beads. It is a kind of energy fluctuation and anomalous terror.
On the platform, nine dragon-shaped statues stood upright, spraying dragon gas in the direction of the beads, forming the pattern of beading in Kowloon.
Each dragon-shaped statue is connected to a large earth vein dragon, bound by a large iron chain.
This is a wonderful feng shui pattern that ordinary feng shui masters cannot lay out at all.
In Ye Tian's view, this Feng Shui pattern serves the royal family, adding dragon spirit instead of suppressing a sea eye in rumors.
Of course, that dragon ball cannot be a real dragon ball, but it should be a dragon blood dragon. It has been nourished by the essence of the lungs for many years and turned into a natural treasure.
Seeing Ye Tian's idea of ​​playing Zhenhai Dragon Ball, Xiao Qingtian suddenly looked cold!
(Sorry, something happened at home recently. I can only change it or even break it.)
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