"Old Tu, if you can take my punch, fight with me and still survive, I will walk around you from now on. No matter what words you say to me, I won't dare to waste any time. Lips and tongue, how about it? Do you dare?"
When Lao Tu heard this, he couldn't help but turn his eyes. This Young Master Tong Lan is indeed powerful. Even without the Tong Lan palace, he is definitely not weak. However, based on Lao Tu's cultivation level, there is no one in this gray layer who dares to call him Lian Yi. He couldn't even take the move. Originally, Lao Tu had several ways to leave. Even if Mr. Tong Lan took action, he couldn't keep him. But when Mr. Tong Lan said this, Lao Tu didn't want to leave directly. He had never seen anything like this. Arrogant guy, this is simply a humiliation to him. Who is he, Lao Tu? When has he ever received such contempt? Since this kid wants to hit the wall and kick the steel plate, then as a senior, Lao Tu feels that he is necessary Let Mr. Tong Lan know what it means to be heaven and earth!
"Hey, you arrogant little brat, even if you come here in person, you wouldn't dare to say such big words in front of me, Lao Tu. You, a mere brat, are so presumptuous. You really think that I, Lao Tu, are made of clay. Isn’t it?” As Lao Tu said, his body began to release a murderous aura.
Lao Tu's life and death aura has begun to change from a chaotic state to clear, and the color has changed from hazy to clear. Obviously, Lao Tu has gradually come close to leaving the gray layer. Such an old Tu is in this gray layer. He is definitely a superior being. Lao Tu showed his aura of life and death. Seeing the look of horror on the face of Ba Jiao beside Mr. Tong Lan, a trace of lust appeared on his face. Such a spirit of life and death. There are really rare opponents in this world. Lao Tu admits that he is not the opponent of Mr. Tong Lan and me, but existences like Mr. Tong Lan and me are very rare in this world, so I cherish them so much. At the point where Mr. Tong Lan’s father is only half a step away from leaving the gray layer and entering the slag layer. If he can escape from the gray layer and enter the slag layer in an hour, Lao Tu will not be surprised at all, because It's totally possible!
Young Master Tong Lan's huge robe sleeves shook, and the eight beauties immediately stepped away. Young Master Tong Lan's life and death power was not released at all. Instead, he opened his clothes, exposed his chest, and pointed towards his own chest. One pointed and said: "Old man, just hit here! Of course, if you can hit it!" As he spoke, Mr. Tong Lan lifted up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing his white arm and weak fist. .
Mr. Tong Lan is full of nobility. This nobility is naturally not something that those with big hands and feet can have. Mr. Tong Lan has the smell of pampering all over his body. Under this smell, naturally he will not give birth to a strong man. , if Mr. Tong Lan looks at this arm, it even gives people a feeling of being weak and thin.
When Lao Tu saw Mr. Tong Lan's contemptuous expression, his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly, and the light in his eyes changed. He didn't know where Mr. Tong Lan got such strong confidence and would not let go of the power of life and death. If you don't strengthen your body, you have to contend with him, the best among the well-prepared eternal masters. This is simply courting death! No, this is not courting death, it is simply courting death!
Of course, Lao Tu doesn't think that Young Master Tong Lan is a fool. He must have some basis for daring to do this. So what exactly is Young Master Tong Lan's basis? Did his father give him some other treasures? Or is there something around him? A strong presence is protecting him? Even his father is not far from here right now?
Mr. Tong Lan's father is only half a step away from entering the scum layer at this time, and this half step has lasted for hundreds of years without crossing it. It can be seen that Mr. Tong Lan's father still has a little power in life and death. If there are any shortcomings, if we can find the whale elixir, with the help of the origin energy in it, Mr. Tong Lan's father might really be able to take this half-step, break through this world and enter the slag layer, and thus get closer to the real world. One step closer to the eternal Lord.
In fact, for beings like Lao Tu, they do not think that they are already the eternal masters. In their view, only by reaching the deep space within the deep space of the main world can they be worthy of being called the eternal masters. , it can be said that becoming the eternal master is their goal, but they themselves are still far away from this name.
To say that Mr. Tong Lan can still sit still after knowing the news about the appearance of a dragon whale here, then there is something wrong. Thinking of this, a chill started to run down Old Tu's spine. If the old guy really wanted to Here, he, Lao Tu, is really not enough for the opponent. One move can't kill him, and he, Lao Tu, can't survive two strikes.
Countless thoughts were running through Lao Tu's mind in an instant, and the final result was that Lao Tu's eyes, including his spiritual consciousness that could not travel too far, began to wander around, looking for where the existence he speculated in his heart was.
Seeing that Lao Tu was reluctant to take action, but instead his eyes were darting around, Mr. Tong Lan showed an impatient look on his face and snorted coldly: "Old man, if you don't have the guts, then just call him I will take action first!" As he said this, Master Tong Lan moved violently and flew towards Lao Tu. However, Master Tong Lan did not pour the power of life and death into his body, so his flight speed was not very fast. , at this time, the power of life and death was completely integrated into the physical body, and all the organs of the physical body were strengthened. In his eyes, Lao Tu seemed to be in slow motion, without any threat at all.
Lao Tu sneered, his eyes still looking around, but then he focused his attention on Young Master Tong Lan. Now it seems that if Young Master Tong Lan's father is really here, then it must be Young Master Tong Lan, maybe The opponent will suddenly emerge from Tong Lan's body and give him a fatal blow.
Lao Tu rolled his eyes, then turned around and ran away. Face is important, but life is more important. He would rather be laughed at than fight an uncertain battle. No matter whether Mr. Tong Lan's father is here or not, it is always the right thing for him to run away. The choice, at least, this choice will not lose! It will not cause him to die!
Having lived to Lao Tu's age and reaching his level of cultivation, he is the best among human beings.
Seeing Lao Tu suddenly turn around and run away, a smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Tong Lan's face, and two black lights suddenly bloomed in Mr. Tong Lan's eyes. As the black lights flickered, the heavy water on the sea immediately surged. When he got up, there was a roar, and the heavy water suddenly jumped up and swept towards Lao Tu.
Lao Tu had obviously expected such a move from Mr. Tong Lan. He turned sharply in the air, lifted up, and sneered: "Tong Lan, I've known your tricks for a long time. Lao Tu has known this for a long time. This manipulation The treasure of heavy water is your father's secret weapon. Without this treasure, how could he have reached this point? Although this treasure is sharp and powerful in this sea of heavy water, as long as Lao Tu has been prepared, how can you How about you kill me? Hahaha..."
As Lao Tu's figure goes all the way up, the heavy water below naturally cannot climb up so fast. And the further up, the stronger the power Mr. Tong Lan has to consume, and the more heavy water is needed to support it. As Lao Tu said, Although the method of controlling heavy water is amazing, it is also quite simple to crack it.
Mr. Tonglan laughed and said loudly: "Old man, you'd better look up first and see what's on top of your head before you go up!"
When Lao Tu heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. He looked up and saw that there was pitch black above his head. The sky in this world will always be this color. There seemed to be no problem. However, suddenly Lao Tu felt a coldness all over his body because he He could see clearly that right now, in the darkness above his head, there was a huge dark cloud floating in the air. This cloud was extremely heavy, as if it was carrying something heavy.
Mr. Tong Lan chuckled, flipped his wrist, and a gap suddenly opened in the clouds in the sky. With a bang, heavy water poured down from the clouds.
Just like a dam bursting, this breach was specially designed for Lao Tu, so Lao Tu was the first to bear the brunt and was directly hit by the heavy water falling from the sky.
Lao Tu really felt that he was extremely useless. Under the impact of this heavy water, Lao Tu punched three times in succession, and then he was able to escape from the waterfall-like impact of the heavy water.
Just before Lao Tu took a breath, a voice suddenly came from behind Lao Tu: "Old man, I have said that if you can take this punch, I will stay away from you from now on! "
This voice seemed to be lying in Lao Tu's ear. A chill ran down Lao Tu's spine, and then he felt that his chest was broken. At this time, Lao Tu felt like a beautiful and gorgeous porcelain vase, beautiful Almost perfect, but equally fragile and vulnerable!
Several cracks burst open in his chest, and then the cracks began to spread continuously on his perfect porcelain body, and pieces of gorgeous pieces continued to burst out.
A delicate fist appeared in the center of the crack. This fist looked weak and vulnerable. In Lao Tu's eyes, this fist should be a vase or porcelain, a vase and porcelain that relied on his father to become famous. However, Judging from the power of this punch that Lao Tu felt, Lao Tu had to admit that he was wrong. The power of the owner of this fist was so powerful that he could not describe it. At least the power of life and death of the owner of this fist was stronger than him. , that is to say, even if faced head-on, Lao Tu still may not be able to defeat the master of this fist, Mr. Tong Lan!
How is this possible? This is the power of Mr. Tonglan, who grew up step by step thanks to his father?
Lao Tu's eyes were a little straight, but his body was extremely cold. The destructive power brought by his fists was constantly attacking his body that should be extremely powerful, and making his body break into pieces like porcelain!
This business was a huge loss... An idea came into Lao Tu's mind.
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