Jiang Changan was shocked, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly turned around to look, and sure enough, the extremely beautiful figure disappeared completely without a trace.

Suddenly, silent and invisible, the figure had already floated three feet away, only a few steps away from Jiang Chang'an.

Her appearance is not old, her eyes seem to have seen through everything, and the indifference is like dead silence, and the silence is panicking.

This kind of look Jiang Chang'an has only seen on the faces of the monk Buddha Yi and Fairy An, who have gone through thousands of sails, washed the lead flower, and is in the red dust, not in the world.

The most terrifying thing is the burst of power revealed by her, Jiang Changan has seen countless strong people since he was a child, not to mention the famous saint-level monsters on the god list such as Fuzhong Yuchang and Zhang Yunzhi, the top ten Jiang Fu on the god list alone has closed more than half, and the strongest ones that have really seen with his own eyes are the book saint Zhang Yunzhi and An Xianzi. But the aura of the old woman in front of her was exactly the same as that of the two of them, and they were equally divided.

When she stood there, it made people take the initiative to think that she had mastered the Qiankun Dao method, and the supreme mysteries surrounded her body, and everything in the world was snapping her fingers.

"Boy, don't blame the deity for not paying attention to you, while you can still breathe, quickly turn around and run, run as far as you can, it's best to run under the lush ancient tree in the west! Hide in the shadows under the tree, don't expose yourself to the sun!"

Jiang Chang'an: "Why are the ancient trees in the West? Is it still alive?"

Mo Cang: "No, it stinks a little slower." ”

Jiang Chang'an: "......"

Indeed, in the face of such a strong person, even the most basic chance of escape does not exist, and even the cool power to let himself die is an extreme luxury.

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting and killing sounds from the ancient cave of Brahma outside the country, and a pair of newly arrived people and horses chased along the road left by the Heavenly Master.

After seeing this old woman, everyone's eyes couldn't help but shine: "Xianbao!"

The old woman said that she was dressed in brocade, beaded silk and satin, and none of the jewelry she wore was not a treasure left over from ancient times, and she thought that this was a strong man who came to explore, and she couldn't see her dignity at all.

"This treasure old man wants it!"

"!Lao Tzu saw it first, who would dare to rob it?!"

The screams and screams of the lungs were endless, they each had their own magic methods, immortal thaumaturgy, and they drove strange beasts to attack, and all kinds of divine light burst out, hitting the woman directly, only a few strong people saw the clues, watched from afar, were vigilant, and never stepped forward

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The old woman's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and the lips that seemed to have been petrified slowly opened, and she spit out a hoarse voice:

"Pop. ”

It's an ancient character that no one understands.

The old woman has a radius of ten miles, every grain of fine dust in the air is stopped in mid-air, time, space and time are frozen, and every grain of fine dust is a sharp blade, killing people invisibly.

Puff puff......

The bodies and bones of the hundreds of cultivators who galloped suddenly became the size of babies, rolled to the ground and fell to the bitter cold, and suddenly turned into an old man with white hair, his teeth were gone, and then he became babies again...... The flesh could no longer bear such a toss and burst open, and the blood turned into a little smoke and dust before it could splash out, and it didn't even scream out and shattered into crumbs.

"Not good!" A powerful man who was watching from the wall made a move, popped out a golden body Tianluo umbrella, and unfolded it to radiate thousands of golden rays, but he still didn't insist on blinking an eye, his face was like ashes, and he was reduced to blood foam in an instant.

"Ancient mantra!" Mo Cang hurriedly shouted: "It's the ancient saying immortal law! True immortal! It's true immortal! Boy, run away!"

As she spoke, one of her arms was already in front of him, and the black qi in her whole body exploded to the maximum, and the other hand danced out one after another, forming a seal with one hand, and shouting with a spell in her mouth: "How can the deity ever be afraid of the ancient immortal law?

Whew!

Dozens of large rift valleys exploded on the ground under his feet, and black fog rose from the ground, and thousands of heavenly and earthly nets, condensing tens of thousands of flying swords, weaving a powerful protective net, rumbling to cover the front of him.

Seeing the spells of the same lineage, the old woman's eyes finally fluctuated, but she was still indifferent, the Mocang Dao technique was already weaker than the other party, not to mention that the strength had been suppressed and weakened for 100,000 years, and her body was clearly shaking, and she was about to blur into a cloud of smoke, and her mouth emitted a painful zhiwu.

The tens of thousands of bladed flying swords disappeared like ice and snow melting.

Jiang Changan didn't have time to be stunned, his hands wrapped around Mo Cang's waist, and his wings bounced off more than a hundred zhang behind his back, and he successively transported out the cumbersome six-character proverb of the ancient mantra:

"Scatter!"

The golden lotus shines in the world, but it is also drowned in the power of the old woman, and there is no tossing the slightest wave.

"It's over, it's completely over...... It seems that the old guy with three arms said that the underground man-eating monster is her, and now I am afraid that there is no life at all, who will come to the rescue in this place? Who can be the opponent of the true immortal?!" Mo Cang was extremely shocked, Jiang Changan's face was solemn, and he died calmly, fearlessly, but he had some regrets.

But wait a moment, see

Everyone turned into ashes, and the secret realm where the ghost cried and howled became silent again, and only Jiang Changan was unharmed.

"How...... What's going on?" Mo Cang couldn't figure out what was going on, how could a mortal ever withstand the power of the immortal law since ancient times?

Looking up again, the old woman was looking at him from a distance, and her eyes were also surprised and incredible, as if she was thinking about why the young man in front of her was not harmed by the spell?

There was no sound again, and the figure of the old woman appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, a stone's throw away, and her eyes looked at it curiously.

Jiang Chang'an was like a fish in his throat, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only communicate with Mo Cang with his spiritual sense.

"Mo Cang, why is this happening?"

The black smoke behind his shoulders was thinking: "No wonder the death of so many people is treacherous, Fang Cai's immortal method is not a spiritual technique to suppress the soul fire body, but like ...... Like cutting off cause and effect. ”

Cutting off the cause and effect of human beings, there is no past, let alone the future, and everything that lives in the world will be completely wiped out, and from then on it will only be a wisp of humble dust that will stay forever.

Jiang Changan suddenly remembered that the blow that even Tu Dajun slashed at him in the Xia Zhou Imperial Palace, which was also to eliminate cause and effect, and there was also no result.

Why?

Mo Cang scratched his head and couldn't think of a reason, looking at Jiang Changan's eyes full of weirdness: "Come without a cause, go without a result." How can there be such a person in the world?"

The old woman looked face to face, and between her eyebrows she became more and more afraid to despise her, and her calm momentum was lost, and she actually brushed away the white hair on her forehead, and opened her eyes wide without blinking.

Suddenly, her face became hideous, as if she was crazy, her hands pulled at her head full of white hair, and tore off large strands of hair with her fleshy scalp, wanting to cry without tears, like withered, like fear, like grief, and like helplessness, and tears welled up in those eyes.

Suddenly, she looked into the distance, and the ancient words of the primeval suddenly poured out of her cooing and hoarse voice, as if she was speaking to herself, and as if she was admonishing others thousands of miles away.

She suddenly scratched her head in a frenzy, and then she looked up to the sky and roared angrily, until her nails were broken, until her head was hairless and bloody. I don't know how long it took, as if she couldn't stand this torture anymore, she screamed violently, and the secret spell was printed on her forehead, and her whole body exploded into powder.

is such a true immortal, actually, self-cut.

Jiang Changan broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, such an ancient language that even he couldn't understand after studying ancient books, so he had to ask Mo Cang for advice.

And Mo Cang was also full of astonishment when he heard this ancient saying, word by word, and his voice was difficult:

"It's wrong, it's too late to regret it......"

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