"Old monster, you take yourself too seriously. We were once famous figures all over the world. We are indeed not as good as you if we fight alone, but we can surely suppress you if we work together."
A white-haired old woman climbed out of the barren grave. The green crutch in her hand turned into a supreme treasure and she stabbed Sikong Nanyan from the air.
"Boom!"
The power of the blue cane penetrated the space in front and hit Sikong Nanyan's face.
Sikong Nanyan stood where he was, motionless as a mountain.
Just when the green light was about to approach Sikong Nanyan, it mysteriously disappeared.
"The decaying power of time."
The white-haired old woman felt something bad, and her bones shook.
"I've long wanted to try the magic of longevity."
A Mahayana sage dressed in dark cloth attacked Sikong Nanyan without any fear.
"Capture the old monster and force him to find out the secret of the secret of longevity."
More than twenty Mahayana saints flew into the sky and surrounded Sikong Nanyan with a fierce momentum.
Sikong Nanyan slowly raised his right hand and swept it in front of him. A long river of time appeared, with an endless bluestone road in it. There were ancient ruins in the road map, exuding the ultimate vicissitudes of life.
A golden light appeared under Sikong Nanyan's feet, containing the power of the Sun, sweeping away the gloomy and desolate Taoism in all directions, and boosting the pressure of the Mahayana saints.
"kill!"
The old antique man in dark cloth held a bronze sword in both hands and made a harsh sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.
Sikong Nanyan stretched out two fingers and easily stopped the slashing sword in mid-air: "It's too light."
Sikong Nanyan caught Sikong Nanyan's all-out blow with all his strength. It was hard to accept, and the expression on his face became very rich.
No matter how hard the commoner old man tried, he couldn't pull the sword back, nor could he let the sword break through Sikong Nanyan's defense, leaving him in a dilemma.
"Broken!" Sikong Nanyan's fingertips were filled with Tao patterns that had decayed over time, and they were wrapped around the broadsword. With Sikong Nanyan's exertion, this holy weapon shattered with a "click".
At the same time, the holy sword was shattered, causing backlash to the holder.
"boom"
The commoner old antique didn't even touch the corner of Sikong Nanyan's clothes, so he fell into a disadvantage. Not only did he lose the treasure, but he also suffered some injuries.
"Let's attack together, don't give him a chance."
Seeing that the situation was not good, everyone took action one after another.
Rumble——
For a time, various holy weapons were suspended in the void, including pitch black long swords, ferocious-looking maces, full moon scimitars, square black cauldrons, spears with nine dragon iron rings, etc.
Each holy weapon is extremely precious and contains extremely terrifying power.
When more than twenty sacred weapons awakened together and burst out with ferocious power, hundreds of millions of creatures in far away star regions felt their souls suffocated and couldn't help but shudder.
"go!"
One person controlled the holy sword, and with a thought, the sword turned into tens of thousands of swords. The sword energy was cold and the void shook.
Thousands of swords rushed like a tsunami, and the swords flew across the sky, and they were in front of Sikong Nanyan in an instant.
Facing the force of thousands of swords, Sikong Nanyan was not nervous at all. He just raised his right hand and punched the rain of thousands of swords.
"boom--"
A seemingly ordinary punch, but it had the power of ten thousand, smashing ten thousand swords into pieces with the force of thunder.
A huge black cauldron appeared above Sikong Nanyan's head, and the momentum of billions of dollars came down, shattering the void within a hundred thousand miles of Sikong Nanyan, and the ground below collapsed with a "rumbling" sound.
Sikong Nanyan's body sank slightly and fell half a meter.
At the same time, another divine channel technique was attacking Sikong Nanyan. The void was filled with the terrifying power of law, which made the world intimidated and extremely frightened.
"Even the most evil old monster may not be able to withstand the ultimate Taoist skills of the Mahayana Saint."
"If the old monster wants to get out of the Nanshan Dao Tomb, it will be as difficult as for a mortal to ascend to heaven."
"The old monster has lived out his third life. He doesn't take the world's strongest men seriously. If the old monster had acted more cautiously, he would not have put himself in danger."
"Now that the matter is over, it's lucky that the old monster can come out of the Nanshan Dao Tomb alive."
Most of the monks in the world thought that the old monster was destined to die, and sighed. Many people in the crowd felt that the old monster was seeking death, and there was a smile of gloating on their faces.
The old monster has exerted too much pressure on the world. If the old monster died in the Nanshan Dao Tomb, many monks would heave a sigh of relief.
Nine states in the world divide hundreds of millions of star fields. The ancient restricted area is mysterious and unpredictable, and many top powers are hidden in the world. Now there is an old monster who has lived the third life. What will happen to the monks in the world?
I feel a lot of pressure to accept it.
"Senior Brother." In the Changsheng Palace, Chu Wentian looked at the movement of the Nanshan Taoist Tomb, and his heart tightened. If the old monster made any mistakes, Chu Wentian felt terrible just thinking about it.
The elders and disciples of Changsheng Palace are praying, hoping that the old monster can return safely.
In the darkness, Xu Changge watched the situation in the restricted area with a solemn expression and murmured: "If the old monster is not completely sure, it is impossible to go deep into the Nanshan Dao Tomb. The old monster in the second life can dominate the world, and now he has lived
In the third life, the energy and blood are at their peak, and the strength is only stronger than in the second life."
At this moment, deep in the tomb.
More than twenty holy weapons attacked Sikong Nanyan. Billions of living beings believed that Sikong Nanyan could not escape disaster and would pay a heavy price for his arrogance.
Sikong Nanyan's face was expressionless, his eyes were flat, and he did not have any emotional fluctuations.
When all kinds of holy soldiers full of murderous intentions were about to arrive in front of him, Sikong Nanyan's eyes suddenly condensed, and a sharp and fierce light erupted.
"A bunch of rats living in a stinking ditch are not qualified to take my life."
Sikong Nanyan held his right hand toward the void, as if he had taken out something from the depths of the long river of time.
An ancient stone tablet with mottled marks showing its vicissitudes of life.
The stone tablet is about three meters high, with four large characters engraved on it, revealing the infinite power of the avenue, and a diagram of the imperial pattern. Although the imperial pattern is somewhat incomplete, it still has unimaginable power.
"when"
Sikong Nanyan erected the ancient stone tablet in front of him, shattering the void. In an instant, the holy soldiers and divine passage techniques coming from all directions were destroyed by the power of the stone tablet.
Nearly half of the holy soldiers could not bear the power of the ancient stone tablet, and their auras collapsed and turned into ordinary soldiers. The magic of the divine passage was annihilated into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
"Plop-plop-"
Many strong men in the penalty area were injured and fell back, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.
"What is this?"
Everyone looked at the ancient stone tablet in front of Sikong Nanyan in horror.