Under the powerful pressure, Zhuge Buliang's face instantly turned pale, and even his blood seemed to have solidified. Even his seven-star treasure body could not withstand the pressure of the Half-Step Immortal.
"boom!"
The huge force of oppression hit the hood, and even Su Hengfei was pushed back by the impact. Zhuge Buliang, who was in the center of the storm, had his face distorted, but his eyes were shining with an aggressive purple light. Although the opponent was a half-step immortal,
But he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
"You want to take me in!?" Zhuge Buliang snorted violently in his heart. Seven stars floated above his head, and a Beidou light curtain hung down. He mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to resist Donghuang's pressure, and planned to fight to the death.
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"Humph, you are so arrogant!" Some of the great religious experts couldn't help snorting coldly when they saw this scene. Facing the pressure of Donghuang, there were almost no people in the entire prehistoric fairyland. But Zhuge Buliang used his Taoist rhyme to peer into the sky.
With a level of cultivation, he dared to resist Donghuang. This is naturally an idiotic move to outsiders.[
"Boom!"
When this powerful pressure fell, Zhuge Buliang's body trembled violently, and he staggered back. Every step back would trample the void, as if he was bearing tens of millions of powerful forces.
"Yeah" Zhuge Buliang groaned. The pressure of this half-step immortal was indeed not something he could bear now.
"Buzz!"
At this time, a white lotus bloomed and floated above Zhuge Buliang's head. The white lotus bloomed with milky white light, helping Zhuge Buliang offset a lot of coercive power. It was Su Xiaobao who took action.
"Xiaobai!" Su Hengfei's expression immediately changed. It was impossible to stop Su Xiaobai. Although he knew that his junior had a good relationship with Zhuge Buliang, he was facing the most powerful Donghuang at this moment.
Master, it is definitely not a wise choice to help Zhuge Buliang.
But Su Xiaobai still did it. He kneaded the formula with both hands, and the white lotus shed a stream of light to protect Zhuge Buliang.
"roll!"
Donghuang gave a deep shout, his eyes became even colder, his sleeves fought, and a strong force knocked Su Xiaobai away.
"Today, I will accept you!" Donghuang shouted in a deep voice, slowly pressing down his palm, and grabbed Zhuge Buliang with a palm completely condensed from purple energy.
This palm seemed to be an understatement, but it forced Su Hengfei and several surrounding masters of the Taixu Realm to retreat continuously. The huge purple palm pressed down on Zhuge Buliang like it covered the sky and the sun. The world was reversed, and Zhuge Buliang surrounded him.
The space was completely shattered, revealing a huge abyss.
"Damn it!" Zhuge Buliang laughed bitterly in his heart. Such a half-step immortal figure could not compete with him even if he was exhausted.
But at this moment, the big purple palm that was pressing down suddenly stopped, and it was suspended more than ten meters above Zhuge Buliang's head. A powerful wave of waves struck the big purple palm.
"Buzz!"
A mysterious formation diagram appeared in mid-air, and an old man wearing linen clothes and with yellow hair walked out of the formation diagram. The old man just stood in the void, with one hand behind his back and the other hand gathered on top of his head.
The spiritual power fluctuations came out in a mighty way, blocking the purple palm.
"Huh!?" Donghuang was startled and his expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that someone among the people present could block his attack.
"Uncle!" Zhuge Buliang said with joy on his face and stared at the old man in linen clothes without blinking.
This old man turned out to be the Demon Ancestor!
"Disperse!" The demon old man's palm shook slightly, and the big purple hand suddenly exploded. The demon old man shook his palm casually and carried it behind his back. The body of the god holding the building was half hunched, looking like an ordinary country man.
Almost like an old man.[
"hiss"
After a moment of silence, the scene erupted with gasps. No one expected that this old man who suddenly appeared not only blocked Donghuang's attack, but also destroyed it so lightly. For a moment, people looked at him with shocked eyes.
The possessed old man.
The old man Mo raised his head calmly, looked at Dong Huang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fan Xiu is not someone who can be bullied."
A few simple words, but full of shock. If anyone else dared to speak to Donghuang like this, everyone would definitely despise him. But for this mysterious old man who could easily take Donghuang's blow,
But no one dared to say "no" to him.
"Who are you?" Donghuang also calmed down and stared at the old man with solemn eyes.
"Fanxiu." The old devil's answer was just two words.
Mortal cultivation! These two words really hit everyone's hearts like a hammer, especially those from the Great Immortal Sect. They couldn't help but their faces changed drastically, and they asked in shock, when did such a strong person appear in the ordinary cultivation?
The cultivators of this cultivator can actually defeat the Eastern Emperor.
"I know, he is the old man who appeared in the sea of sand a year ago." The crowd suddenly remembered such a voice, which was obviously the cultivator who escaped from the sea of sand.
"Shahai? Could it be the old man who crawled out of the sarcophagus?" Some people familiar with the situation immediately took a breath of air.
The old man Mo was undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention at this moment. This old man with a thin body and dry hair looked at Donghuang calmly and suddenly said: "Where is the old thief Xu? Is he dead?"
The whole audience was stunned. They did not expect that Old Man Mo would say such a sentence, and they were completely confused. But just such a sentence made Donghuang's body tremble violently. Among the great sects, some
Older people also change their color.
"What did you say?" Donghuang was a little unbelievable.
"What if Xu is there?" The old man said calmly.
Everyone was silent. A junior from the Great Immortal Sect in the crowd asked the old man next to him: "Elder, who is Wan Yixu?"
"The last Donghuang." The old man said with solemn eyes.
Under everyone's nervous gaze, Old Man Mo's body slowly floated to Donghuang, his hoarse voice still the same: "Don't tell me in case old thief Xu is already dead."
"You!" Donghuang's face instantly turned livid, and he shouted: "Who are you? You actually call my master by his first name!"
At this moment, Dong Huang had already seen how extraordinary this old man was, and he didn't even dare to use the title "my emperor".
Looking at Donghuang's face, the old man showed a scary smile: "It seems that in case old thief Xu is not dead yet, go back and tell the old thief that the debt you owe must be paid!"
Want to pay?
Everyone has this question in their mind. After all, what Old Man Mo said is so inexplicable. However, Zhuge Buliang's heart moved slightly. Among the people present, he understood Old Man Mo relatively well, but only to a limited extent.
One point. Looking at Old Man Mo's momentum at this moment, and thinking about how he was suppressed in the sarcophagus under the altar before, it is probably related to what Old Man Mo said about Wan Yi Xu.[
But there is another layer of mystery, that is the demon monk. Zhuge Buliang always feels that there seems to be some relationship between the old man and the demon monk.
Donghuang was silent. He had a vague feeling that the ordinary old man in front of him might not even be able to offend him. This was a kind of irony. The majestic ruler of the Eastern Territory was facing a mysterious old man at this moment.
, actually a little bit deflated.
At this time, the old man turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the ancient ruins in the distance. Then he stepped on the void and walked toward the entrance of the ancient ruins with swaying steps, as if he had really turned into a dying old man.
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"He wants to enter the ancient ruins!" The people in the Great Sect's Immortal Sect all changed their expressions. They couldn't help but look at Donghuang at the same time, hoping that Donghuang would express something. But surprisingly, Donghuang didn't mean to stop him, just his eyes.
He stared closely at the old man and watched him walk towards the ancient ruins.
"What are you doing in a daze? Follow." Zhuge Buliang would not let the opportunity miss. At this moment, the old man Mo restrained everyone, including Lord Donghuang. They also took this opportunity to follow the old man in.
Ancient ruins.
In this way, not to mention those great sects, not even the Eastern Emperor dared to stop him.
After thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang fell down and flew up, following behind the old man Mo and flying towards the ancient ruins.
"This bastard!" Some people from the Great Immortal Sect gritted their teeth.
With Zhuge Buliang taking the lead, these people from the Mortal Cultivator Alliance also came to their senses. Immediately, Su Xiaobai, Su Hengfei, and Mr. Su from the Mortal Cultivator Alliance quickly followed.
"Boss, there are still us" Liu Mang shouted, and together with Lu Zihan, Da Chunzi and Miao Xianji also followed.
From the Mortal Cultivator Alliance, almost a dozen cultivators were selected and flew towards the ancient ruins with the Demon Old Man. The remaining people may have felt ashamed of their lack of strength and did not follow them.
Seeing this scene, the faces of these people from the Great Sect were not very good-looking. An older figure from the Great Sect looked at Donghuang cautiously and said, "Lord Donghuang, what should we do?"
"Go in." Donghuang took a deep breath and said slowly.
The closer he got to this ancient ruins, the more Zhuge Buliang could feel a special aura, and this aura seemed to be somewhat similar to the secret realm of the monster clan when he was in Kyushu. Zhuge Buliang couldn't help but wonder, could it be
This mysterious ancient ruins is really related to the demon clan.
But up to now, there is still no one from the demon clan showing up. Could it be that they haven't received the news yet?
While thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang turned around and glanced at Liu Mang, Lu Zihan, Miao Xianji and others behind him, and said: "Be careful and retreat when the opportunity is not right."
"Yes." The gangster nodded solemnly. After all, the people who entered here were all masters, and their cultivation was still very low. If something bad happened to them, not only would they not be able to help Zhuge Buliang, but they would be a hindrance.
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