The wind was bleak everywhere, and all the cultivators all turned their eyes directly or indirectly on the person wrapped in gray qi.

In the silence, some people couldn't help but bowed to the ground, then took a step forward and looked at Su Muzha.

"I dare to ask Brother Dao, my master, who was named Luo Qizi in the past, and has been wandering around the world for 100,000 years without any trace. I would like to ask Brother Dao to give me some advice."

Hearing this man's words, Su Muzhe just chuckled and shook his head.

"I can teach you to know that I am not a heavenly spirit, nor a earthly god, nor a Yinling Mansion of the Forgetful River Underworld. Your master cannot be seen by me. The years are vast, and even if there are traces of him, I have never been viewed by me in the past. I will teach me how to guide you?"

After saying that, Su Muzhe chuckled a few times, as if he was ridiculing the Luo Qizi, and as if he was ridiculing the person in front of him, he stopped talking.

When the man heard this, his face looked a little ugly and sad, but he didn't dare to act at Su Muzhe. After a few breaths of stalemate, the man just bowed to Su Muzhe with a blue face, and did not speak to others. He took a step forward and sank into the road to heaven.

Seeing the Taoist losing face, Zhu Xiu laughed in his heart, but he also extinguished his thoughts of asking in his heart.

If you hate that Taoist, Su Muzhe has no burden here. First, Su Muzhe has never known the people of Luo Qizi. Even after ancient times, there have been no rumors about such sages. Second, most of the things in this world are separated by a layer of window paper. Many times, too much words will lead to mistakes.

He looked at everyone's reaction with a sneer. Su Muzhe stopped talking about it here. He took a step forward and was about to embark on the road to heaven.

Suddenly, an old Taoist stood up and even though he bowed to Su Muzhe, he also vaguely blocked Su Muzhe's way forward.

Su Muzhe looked cold. With his hands turning around, a pocket-sized scarlet cauldron was held in his palm. In the silent place, the qi of the rolling years was poured into the scarlet cauldron.

This is the Taoist weapon of the ancient god Liuyan. During the Battle of the Sky, it was destroyed by one of the ancients and the body of the cauldron cracked. Even after ancient times, even if the cauldron was compensated by the ancient god Liuyan, it was no longer as prosperous as before. The so-called Taoist weapon also fell from the realm of the Taoist weapon with the weakening of the ancient god Liuyan and turned into an ordinary magic weapon.

At this time, Su Muzha was here and poured all the qi of time into the cauldron in the palm of the palm.

This is one of the supreme ancestral qi in the Yang world!

Straws of the qi of time seep into the cauldron, connecting the qi of time that is connected to the qi of time itself. The fishing rod transformed from floating dust is hidden invisibly, pulling the breath of the Taoist priest in the past.

boom!

In the present world, the clouds above the sky were shattered by this terrifying aura.

This is the breath and pressure that belongs to the peak of the Great Power Realm. It has never been old or old. It seems like sleeping in the long river of time for billions of years. Su Muzhe is still in the prime of power.

The old Taoist who blocked the road changed his face, and Su Muzhai's voice became more and more deserted, as if it contained murderous intent.

"You want to stop me?"

The old Taoist hurriedly lowered his head.

He felt the surging of the qi of time, and even faintly, it was already igniting the huge dead qi in his body, about to explode!

This is a life-and-death crisis!

To be honest, the old Taoist is not without confidence when fighting the peak of the powerful.

But no matter who wins or loses in this life-and-death battle, the final result may be that the old monster wrapped in the years is injured, but he is destined to fall into the explosion of the dead Qi.

As soon as he thought of this, the old Taoist slowly retreated and still kept his bowing posture.

"I dare not stop Brother Dao. I dare to ask Brother Dao's Dharma name. There are still one or two things that are related to the Battle of Chitian. I want to ask Brother Dao."

After hearing the words of the old Taoist, Su Muzhe slowly disappeared from the breath of the Taoist tripod.

"I... the old Taoist raised his eyebrows, what do fellow Taoist want?"

While speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Muzhe's mouth.

That day, I heard Zhang Daohong talk about some strange and fantasy ambitions, telling the complex gods, telling the hearts of time, and all kinds of things inside, which sounds interesting. Later, I heard Daohong say that in the future, I would always make a great reputation in the world. At that time, I would call myself Hongjun Taoist, and like the person in the story, I would break away from the three realms and jump out of the five elements, and then...

Then embark on the way home!

Thinking about it, Su Muzhe's eyes fell into the cave in the mountain in front of him.

Others only felt that it was irrelevant, but Su Muzhe felt the breath of "Huangting True Sutra" from it.

Is it the child Daohong? It’s such a good fortune. I went into Chitian first?

Since this "Hongjun Taoist" is here, it is not easy to get a nickname by himself, so it is difficult for the child to be inferior. After thinking about it, he was determined to call himself the name of "Pangu". Before he could speak, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate.

This is not an ordinary name, and behind it is hidden secrets that Su Muzhe has no way of knowing.

Moreover, whether it is the ancient world or the Hongtao world, many supreme scriptures are also called "Pan King" and "Pan God", which tell the ancient Taoism and the wild Taoism. Anyone who practices such Taoism is mostly invincible at the same level and genius and evil spirits.

This is the cause and effect in the name, and it is not a fortune that anyone can bear.

It is precisely because Su Muzha here, and he chose the second best place, so he faked his name as Yang Mei Laodao.

As for the name of Taiyuanzi, it was said in the past when Su Muzhe proved the Tao and enlightened his mind. He stood under the heavenly calamity and announced that the high heaven and thick soil were inherited by all the Taos. It contained Su Muzhe's own cause and effect and luck. Among all the great powers, if anyone is good at divination, he might be able to see through the wrapping of the Qi of the Year and see Su Muzhe's feet from the secrets of heaven.

When the Taoist heard this, he seemed to frown. He thought he was thinking about his past memories, but it was the first time he heard the name of the old Taoist with high eyebrows.

"It turned out that Brother Yangmei was in front of him. He dared to ask Brother Dao that he was going to enter the Chitian, but he didn't know if he came to help the ancient god of Daoyun or block the ancient god of Daoyun?"

The ancient god wanted to seize the heavens, and the heavens were born, and they took away the position of the ancient gods and sought immortality.

But once this move is successful, it is destined to destroy the path of immortality. Therefore, the old Taoist asked this question here.

If Su Muzhe comes to block the ancient god of Daoyun, he will be the same camp in this battle.

If Su Muzhe is here to help Tao Yun, the ancient god who seizes the sky...

Even if one or two people fall first, Su Mu must be blocked first!

Otherwise, let an opponent who can control the Qi of Time enter Chi Tian and join the ancient god Daoyun. After Chi Tian fights, he will be triggered by the dead Qi in his body. I am afraid that it will be less than just one or two people who have fallen.

If you are really cruel, you are afraid that you will all explain it to the Red Sky.

After hearing the old Taoist's words, Su Muzhe did not answer immediately, but instead chuckled a few times.

"What? Are you waiting for Chitian, are you really coming to fight against the ancient god Daoyun?"

Amid the laughter, Su Muzhe's words were indescribable and he seemed to be underestimating everyone.

The old Taoist frowned slightly and did not speak. But there was a middle-aged man beside him, and he heard the sound and said:

"Oh? But I don't know what this statement means?"

The cultivators were not allowed to be so cautious. At least in their eyes, the person wrapped in the long river of time was a truly old and immortal monster. Perhaps he had already escaped the limit of the life span of the powerful realm and suppressed himself with the years, and saw the secret that no cultivators could know.

"It is not necessary to test the old Taoist. What the old Taoist has seen over the years may not know. What do you want to do that lack of money?"

Amid the joking voice, Su Muzhe stopped walking forward, stood still, looking around the cultivators.

Netherworld Immortal Lord
Chapter completed!