And the several people who followed behind the man also changed their faces greatly, looking at Ning Chuan in disbelief.

"Impossible!" The man suddenly roared, his body rose into the air like a dragon, his fists spread out, and he attacked Ning Chuan fiercely.

Ning Chuan also roared, and the golden divine flame all over his body rose up, and in an instant, the gold was extremely sublimated, and the whole person was shrouded in golden divine flames.

The two figures, one black and one gold, collided with each other, and the ground collapsed into countless cracks, but it quickly returned to its original state, and the violent air currents pushed everyone to spread to both sides.

This man's cultivation was in the five-star True God realm, but when Ning Chuan was fighting with him, he felt that the other party's physical body was not inferior to him.

You must know that his physical body was hard to fight the gods at the beginning, and he did not fall behind at all, although it was just a little miserable later.

Rumble!

The two didn't use any magic, just relying on a simple physical collision, the two of them seemed to be fighting in the market, but in the eyes of the people around them, they didn't think so.

Every collision of the two bodies made a deafening sound, and the void was shaken, one of the golden light shimmered like a peerless god of war, and the other was as black as ink as a demon god descended into the world.

Ning Chuan's fist burst out, and the man raised his right arm to block forward.

Click!

A clear sound of bone cracking came from the top of the man's right arm, and the man's body was directly knocked into the distance by Ning Chuan's punch.

The man's face was distorted, and he stood up with a painful expression, and the pain of the shattering of his right arm came from his heart.

The man was about to stand up and continue to rush forward, when suddenly an old voice came from behind several people.

"Alright!"

All the people around looked up, and saw an old man dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cloudy, his face was withered, and his hands were as dry and sharp as eagle talons.

The old man walked up to a few people, looked at the man who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Lion ugly!

The lion ugly looked panicked and lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, and the old man's voice was like a ghost dove roaring, making people's bodies involuntarily feel a chill.

Ning Chuan and the others also looked at the old man with vigilant eyes, but the old man didn't care about the eyes of the few people at all, and said with an ugly smile: "A few little friends are from Tongshenxing, we already know about your affairs, please come with me!"

The lion and the ugly people no longer stopped and watched Ning Chuan and the four of them follow behind the old man, and everyone walked for a little incense, and finally came to the place where the lion camel was located.

The Lion Camel Pulse does not have its own capital like the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and the Tianlong Clan, nor does it completely inhabit the mountains and forests like the Yu Tamarin, but has a small village.

The old man led everyone through the houses, and Ning Chuan was surprised to find that there was not a single old and weak woman or child in the entire village, but all of them were young people.

Ning Chuan looked back at Ao Lie and Fox Xiaoji, Ao Lie seemed to be really here to visit, where to look at it and travel Yes, but Fox Xiaoji's eyes showed a hint of vigilance.

When she looked at Ning Chuan, Hu Xiaoji nodded secretly, both of them were smart people, and they instantly understood each other's thoughts.

And Linglong also looked indifferent, anyway, as long as Ning Chuan was by his side, everything didn't matter.

When the old man led a few people to the largest courtyard in the whole village, the old man smiled and whispered to Ning Chuan: "Please!"

"Fox Xiaoji!"

As soon as the old man's please spoke, Ning Chuan burst out, and the moment Hu Xiaoji slapped the storage bag, a small incense burner must have appeared in her hand.

"Fox incense!"

I saw a small pillar of smoke rising from the incense burner, and a fox composed of fine smoke spread happily to all around.

First of all, Linglong, there was a look of confusion in his eyes, and then Ao Lie's eyes rolled and he was about to faint.

When the old man saw this scene, he shouted: "Close the six senses!"

But he was still a step slower, and saw that the old man's body had also become a little weak, and the fox Xiaoji looked at Ning Chuan staring at the old man with a moved look and said anxiously: "Don't be stunned!"

Ning Chuan directly took out Fang Cunzhou, held Linglong with one hand, and then raised a kick and kicked Ao Lie directly, and jumped up himself.

Fox Xiaoji's spiritual power was stimulated, and Fang Cunzhou turned into a green glow and rushed away into the sky, only then did the old man wake up leisurely, looking at the empty person in front of him, gritting his teeth and saying angrily: "Nine-tailed Sky Fox!

Ning Chuan sat behind Hu Xiaoji and said, "When will the two of them wake up?"

Fox Xiaoji glanced back at Ao Lie and Linglong, who were still asleep: "The incense in the incense burner is refined by the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox God King Ancestor, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the impact, it's really hard to say when he will wake up!"

Ning Chuan sighed, did they just come out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's mouth, why did they feel the same origin as his power technique from the lion ugly body just now, what happened to the lion camel's vein.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad that he didn't tell Shitaimen about the Moving Mountain Saint at the beginning, otherwise he didn't know what would have happened.

At this time, the horizon gradually dimmed, and the sun was setting, and in front of him was a low mountain, on which the trees and leaves were withered, the soil and rocks were scattered, and huge cracks appeared on the mountain.

Looking at the scenery that was out of place with the surroundings, Fox Xiaoji also became vigilant: "Why is this place so dilapidated?"

There was a burst of breath in the cracks, imprisoning the void, and Fox Xiaoji had no choice but to stop Fang Cunzhou, and then picked up Linglong and walked towards the top of the mountain, while Ning Chuan carried Ao Lie behind him.

The two of them walked for about three or four hours, and finally reached the top of the mountain, when the whole world became extremely dark, and the last rays of the setting sun shone on the peak.

Ning Chuan looked at the fox Xiaoji who was standing motionless in front and said, "What's the matter? Why don't you leave?"

He looked forward over the body of the fox Xiaoji, and saw that the top of the mountain was even more dilapidated, countless mountains were turned into powder, the huge mountain peaks were smoothed out alive, and an old man was sitting cross-legged on the only boulder.

The old man's beard was all white, his hair was scattered, his beard was stained with dust, and his rags covered the old man's body, revealing his skin that shimmered with copper shine.

It's just that at this time, the old man wrapped his hands around his body, his body trembled, and he didn't know what he was muttering, which made people seem to have infinite pity in their hearts.

"Senior......" Ning Chuan looked at the old man sympathetically.

The old man glanced up at Ning Chuan, and then suddenly looked at Fox Xiaoji, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and Fox Xiaoji also retreated in shock, making a vague gesture of attack.

At this time, the breath in the old man's body was tumbling, and a shocking aura rushed out from the old man's dry body, and the sky changed color in an instant, and the wind and clouds gathered.

Ning Chuan was also shocked when he saw this scene, and he didn't know what to say.

The old man stared at the fox Xiaoji for a while, and the breath on his body stabilized, and he turned into a poor old man again.

If the old man hadn't exuded the aura on his body just now, Ning Chuan would definitely continue to ask the old man at this time, but now Ning Chuan is either retreating or not retreating, and he stands in place very embarrassed.

The old man's eyes slowly turned, looking at the setting sun in the distance, and a tear dripped from his eyes.

"It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same, that year was also this scene, my brother fought hard, the blood fox clan, and everything has declined since then, and it has declined!"

In an instant, the sad aura around the old man's body converged, and the sunset with his eyes on the horizon shot out two brilliant divine flowers, and the terrifying aura of the peak of the god king rushed out from the old man's body like a surging tide.

The whole mountain peak was silent, and Hu Xiaoji's body couldn't help but kneel on the ground, and if Ning Chuan hadn't been physically strong, it was estimated that such a close distance would have been crushed into meat puree.

"Senior, everything has to look forward, although it will decline, there will be a day of rise!" Ning Chuan persuaded.

He didn't know what the old man was talking about, and he didn't know what happened to the old man, and now he could only persuade the old man with good words.

The old man looked at Ning Chuan and grabbed his arm abruptly, the strength was so great that Ning Chuan felt as if his arms were about to be broken.

The moment he looked at the old man, Ning Chuan's heart shook, and the figure of the Moving Mountain Saint involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Yes...... It's the elder brother! It's the breath of the elder brother!" The old man flicked his hand, and the figure of the Moving Mountain Saint appeared in front of Ning Chuan along with the scene that had taken place in the Fox Temple.

Ning Chuan's face changed greatly, what kind of magical power could actually go back to what happened before in him, and the fox Xiaoji behind him looked at the fox temple in mid-air and the figure in the fox statue with flickering eyes.

These should have happened after she fell unconscious, but Ning Chuan didn't say anything about the things in the Fox Temple.

The old man looked at the figure in the fox statue and suddenly cried: "Brother, brother, I didn't expect to see you at last!"

Suddenly, the old man's arms stretched out into the air again, and he cried frantically in his mouth, crying and laughing for a while, obviously his current state was very unstable.

The big hand gently grabbed Hu Xiaoji and Ning Chuan, only to see a transparent golden light mask appear and envelop the two of them.

Then the old man's body rushed towards the mountain peak under his feet, and his fists struck, boom! The entire mountain peak shook violently, countless earth and stones splashed, ancient trees fell, and the clouds in mid-air were also changing rapidly.

After a long time, the old man finally stopped his movements, and at this time, the whole mountain peak was much shorter than before, and at this time Ning Chuan knew that this low peak was actually not like this, but a high mountain that was beaten by the old man to collapse.

The figure of the old man reappeared in front of Ning Chuan, and the myth shot out of his eyes was intertwined into a golden lion in mid-air, the golden hair on the lion's neck was clearly visible, and a sense of majesty came from the lion's body.

I saw that the lion roared, swallowed the influence that the old man had brought out of Ning Chuan's body just now into his abdomen, and then walked back to the old man's forehead with his head held high.

When Ning Chuan looked at the old man again, his eyes were no longer chaotic and crazy from before, and he had regained his clarity.

The old man looked at Ning Chuan and didn't speak, and his body rushed into the air as soon as he moved.

Warrior God