Boom boom boom boom!!!
This group of people fought together, and the scene was extremely fierce.
To describe it as earth-shattering is not an exaggeration.
The strong men all over the Southern Wilderness felt it.
"What an astonishing aura! What level of power are these powerful men fighting?"
"It seems to be in the direction of Fuyun Mountain."
"Could it be that Mr. Ye is fighting with someone?"
"Probably!"
"Would you like to go take a look?
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"It's so powerful, I'm afraid if we get even a little closer, we'll die."
"Yeah, it's better not to go now."
The battle between a strong man and a half-saint is far beyond the imagination of those cultivating in the Southern Wilderness.
They had no idea what level of powerhouses they were fighting against.
I just feel very scary.
Even if they are tens of thousands of miles apart.
You can feel it all.
Perhaps only Ye Gaoren from Fuyun Mountain could have such power.
They dare not approach easily.
We can only wait until afterwards to see what happened.
However, under the terrifying power of the battle, Fuyun Mountain remained intact.
Not a single plant or tree on the mountain was affected at all.
It seems that there is an inexplicable force protecting Fuyun Mountain.
Even such a fierce battle will not affect Fuyun Mountain in the slightest.
Backyard pond.
Long Da's head popped out of the water.
Looking at the battle in the sky.
He is very calm.
He didn't have any intention of taking action.
It seemed that no matter how fierce the fight was, nothing would happen to Fuyun Mountain.
Moreover, Long Da did not expect that this group of people would actually start a fight on their own.
I don't know how long this group of people will fight.
But watching them fight is also very interesting.
Deep in the sky.
The fighting became increasingly fierce.
Both sides showed their true strength.
"Why does this person have a Taoist cultivation level?"
Taoist Mu Kun gradually realized the true identity of this white-haired old man.
Taoist cultivation!
Moreover, when taking action, most of the techniques used are Taoist methods.
It is enough to prove that this white-haired old man in the semi-holy realm was born in a Taoist sect.
What's going on?
Could it be that he is also from the Central Plains?
That's not right.
I and others came from the Central Plains and had never seen this person before.
Could it be one of the ancient beings from the Southern Wasteland?
This is possible.
Taoist Mu Kun looked at the Mohist woman.
The latter understood it and already put one hand on the storage bag.
We must sacrifice the semi-sacred earth puppet.
"Etc., etc!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man was the first to stop.
And he waved his hands to the nine people.
All nine people were startled.
He looked at the white-haired old man with some confusion.
"Actually, I am not the owner of Fuyun Mountain!"
The white-haired old man explained breathlessly.
"What?"
The nine Taoist Mukun people all showed expressions of astonishment.
"Hmph! Could it be that you couldn't defeat me, so you changed your mind like this?"
Han Chunqiu naturally didn't believe it.
Just now, you old guy admitted that you are the master of Fuyun Mountain.
Now he has changed his mind.
Who knows which of your words are true and which are false?
The white-haired old man looked helpless.
It's not like he can't defeat these nine people.
If his strength is intact and there are no hidden wounds on his body, he can definitely take care of these nine guys.
But the problem is that the battle just now has already caused some of his injuries to relapse.
This is unbearable.
Stop now.
You need to explain things clearly to these nine people.
"I'm really not from Fuyun Mountain."
At that moment, the white-haired old man told these nine people his purpose of coming.
He also told the story that he was once a member of the Taoist sect.
Nine people listened.
Looking at each other.
This is what happened.
This old guy actually lied to them.
This guy is not Ultraman at all.
Not even the owner of Fuyun Mountain!
To be continued...