"Agreed?" the cloudy eyes of the bald old man in a tattered black robe stared at Mu Chen.

"Hmm!"

Mu Chen nodded heavily, and then smiled: "Although it is dangerous, the seniors will not kill me with one move..."

"It's not going to be killed, it's just a few months at most. The bald old man stretched out his thin palm and touched his bare head, laughed hoarsely, and said.

Mu Chen's smile stiffened slightly, and then he sighed helplessly, no matter what, since it should be, even if it is really a sea of swords and fires, he has to break through.

"Are you okay?" asked the Nine Sparrow secretly, with some worry in his eyes.

"Try it. Mu Chen wasn't too sure, the mysterious bald old man in front of him was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen, and he was even stronger than the White Dragon Supreme.

"I'll help you out later. Nine Shadow Sparrow said in Mu Chen's heart, after all, Mu Chen had encountered this in order to help him refine the Heavenly Thunder Bead.

When Mu Chen heard this, before he could speak, the bald old man smiled hoarsely, and with a wave of his thin palm, a rainbow of light swept out, directly enveloping the Nine Shadow Sparrows, no matter how it struggled, it couldn't get rid of it.

"Xiao Jiuyou, you better watch from the side first. The bald old man said with a smile.

Jiuyouque struggled to no avail, so he could only stare at the bald old man viciously, and said, "If something happens to him, I won't let you go, I can't beat you now, and I can always surpass you in the future." ”

The bald old man smiled: "Xiao Jiuyou, you still have a long way to go, even if you successfully evolve and enter the ranks of divine beasts, you can still only barely be regarded as entering the house, not to mention the real success." ”

"Are you ready?"

The words fell, and the bald old man looked at Mu Chen.

Mu Chen took a deep breath, his body moved, and he retreated directly, and then suspended above the sky. He said in a deep voice: "Senior, please advise!"

The majestic spiritual power rippled out from his body, and the dark spiritual power burned with black flames, like a black wolf smoke, soaring into the sky. Within 100 miles, everything can be clearly seen.

"Is it fused with the spiritual power of the Nine Ghost Flames?" the bald old man stared at the spiritual power burning with black flames around Mu Chen, and there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes.

With a wave of his robe, his dry palm suddenly poked out and shook it gently.

Rumble!

An indescribable coercive momentum. At this time, it suddenly surged out of its body, and under that kind of momentum, it seemed that even this piece of heaven and earth was trembling and whispering.

Thundered!

The huge river of thunder slurry that was entrenched in this plain suddenly rushed up at this moment, and it was actually picked up by the bald old man, and then hovered above his head like a silver dragon.

Mu Chen's face changed slightly and he looked at this scene, and he was quite shocked in his heart, the thunder pulp river contained an extremely terrifying thunder power, which was enough to crush the mountains, but now it was easily grabbed by this bald old man, this kind of strength. Words are hard to say.

"Boom!"

The bald old man waved his hand, only to see that the swirling thunder pulp river suddenly rushed into the sky, and the rumbling sound echoed in this space, and the thunder pulp was rushing, like a thunder dragon, carrying an incomparable momentum, with an irresistible momentum, covering the pasture dust all over the world.

Mu Chen raised his head, looking at the thunder slurry river rushing down with a hint of horror in his eyes. He could sense that the space around him at this time seemed to have been sealed.

He couldn't escape this terrifying onslaught.

This bald old man obviously didn't have any idea of keeping his hands.

Mu Chen clenched and pressed it, clenching his palms. The green tendons on his arms shook, and then the ruthlessness in his eyes appeared, since he couldn't hide, then fight!

Rumble!

The powerful spiritual power swept out of Mu Chen's body without reservation at this time, and he suddenly sat in the air. The hands are as fast as lightning to conjure the obscure seal of the debut.

Airplanes!

It seemed that there was an ancient Sanskrit bell chanting in the sky, and between the condensation of black light, a huge ninth-level floating tower suddenly flashed out, enveloping Mu Chen.

Among Mu Chen's many methods, the defensive power of the ninth-level Futu Tower is obviously the most amazing, and if he wants to resist the terrifying attack of the bald old man in front of him, he can only rely on it to fight the enemy.

"This is..."

The bald old man raised his head, he stared at the huge floating tower in the sky, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and a little thought flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Rumble!

The Thunder Pulp River did not stagnate in the slightest because of the appearance of the ninth-level Futu Tower, and in the next moment, it was already a kind of dark cloud pressing on the top, and it bombarded the Futu Tower fiercely.

Bang!

In the face of such a terrifying impact, the Futu Tower trembled violently almost instantly, and the thunder slurry washed through, only to see that there were tiny cracks emerging from the surface of the Futu Tower.

Such an offensive by the bald old man is really too terrifying.

In the shroud of the ninth-level floating tower, Mu Chen's face also quickly surged with a pale color at this time, but he didn't expect his most powerful defense to be so fragile under the bald old man's move.

He raised his head, and the bright cracks were spreading on the Futu Tower, permeated with the thunder pulp of silver light, dripping down little by little, bringing a low thunderous sound in the Futu Tower.

The ninth-level floating tower is about to collapse.

And once the ninth-level Futu Tower collapses, then Mu Chen will be completely exposed, and with his physical body, it is obviously impossible to resist such a terrifying impact.

Is that the end of it?

Mu Chen bit his lip tightly, the fishy sweetness spread out at the corners of his lips, and in his black eyes, there was a thick unwillingness, if he couldn't accept this kind of attack, wouldn't it mean that he was not as good as Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong?

If he can't even compare to them, why should he tell Luo Li that he will become a powerful man in the world and protect her?!

Bang!

The ninth-level Futu Pagoda collapsed layer by layer, the black tower body continued to crack, and the thunder light passed through the tower body, shining on the body of the young man in it, who was extremely thin at this time.

Another layer of collapse, but the young man raised his head violently, and his black eyes were full of perseverance that did not admit defeat, which was unshakable.

"Ahh

His palms were clenched, and there were bloodshot trails in his eyes, as if there was a low, unwilling roar coming from his throat.

His low roar echoed in the shattered ninth-level Futu Tower, and the unwilling and resolute emotion hit the Futu Tower in waves.

Buzzing!

The roar resounded, and the Futu Tower suddenly shook slightly, as if it was a kind of resonance, and Mu Chen's unwilling roar seemed to inspire something.

On the inner wall of the Futu Tower, there are ancient light patterns looming out, and the light patterns seem to be ancient lotus flowers, filled with vast air.

The Great Floating Technique in Mu Chen's body was almost uncontrollably fast, and in the deepest part of his body, the mysterious black points of light also burst out with dazzling light.

The thing that had been sealed in the deepest part of his body seemed to be loosened at this time.

"Whew!"

The ancient voice echoed in the ninth-level floating tower, and Mu Chen's figure was shrouded in black light, and the originally broken ninth-level floating tower suddenly burst out with ancient light at this time.

When the light appeared, the broken place of the floating tower was actually repaired little by little.

The bald old man squinted his eyes slightly at the Futu Tower, which was washed by the majestic thunder slurry river, turning at a slow but unshakable speed, and at the base of the black Futu Tower, there seemed to be an ancient black lotus flower, the lotus flower had nine petals, each petal seemed to be the creation of heaven and earth, exuding infinite mystery.

The whole heaven and earth seemed to burst out at this time.

"This..."The bald old man's withered face shook slightly, and he muttered, "It turned out to be... This little guy is from the Ancient Clan, but how could someone from the Ancient Clan appear here..."

The bald old man's eyes were surging, as if he had seen through the floating tower, in which, Mu Chen was sitting cross-legged, his whole body was covered with blood, and those blood were wriggling, and it was actually on the surface of his body that a blood lotus light pattern was formed, and the blood lotus also had nine petals.

"It's funny... Such a pure primeval bloodline... Who are his parents?"

The bald old man's eyes flashed, and above the sky, the thunder slurry torrent was booming down, suspended on the land again, and with the thunder slurry torrent washing through, the sky, the huge floating tower also fluctuated, and finally turned into black light, dissipating little by little.

And as the Futu Tower dispersed, a figure covered with blood suddenly fell from the sky.

Seeing this, the bald old man flicked his fingers, and a ray of silver light shot out and drilled into Mu Chen's body, and then he waved his robe, and a strong wind directly threw Mu Chen in a coma into the thunder river.

"You!"

Seeing this, the Nine Phantom Sparrows suddenly changed greatly, and the thunder pulp river contained an extremely terrifying thunder power, and Mu Chen didn't dare to enter it easily when he woke up, let alone be in a coma now?

"Don't worry, the old man doesn't want him to die... said that if you give him a little reward, you will naturally promise. The bald old man smiled faintly, and then he looked at the Nine Sparrows, and with a grip of his thin fingers, a feather like gold and iron appeared, and with a flick of his fingers, the feather shot into the Nine Sparrows, and the latter didn't have time to check what it was.

"What are you doing?!" Nine Sparrow was furious, this bald old man was so hateful.

"After all, the old man has some affection for an old monster of your Nine Shadow Sparrow Clan, so he will also give you a little gift, okay, you continue to refine the Heavenly Thunder Bead, don't disturb that kid. ”

The bald old man didn't explain anything, just smiled faintly, and stood up a little lazily with his crutches, and then walked slowly towards the distant land.

He walked very slowly, but within a few steps, he had already appeared on the edge of the sky, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Jiu Youque could only grit his teeth secretly, and glanced at Mu Chen, who was wrapped in the Thunder Pulp River, worriedly, and then spewed out a black flame again, refining the Heavenly Thunder Bead.

(The second update, continue to write the third one!)

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