In the depths of the City Lord's Mansion, the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit was also sitting with his eyes closed, and after suddenly feeling this powerful aura, he realized what was about to happen.Chinese

"Is it finally here?" the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit muttered slowly. Then he was about to fly out to check when he heard a buzzing sound.

I saw that the holder of that breath seemed to be unable to bear it, and took the lead and descended on the City Lord's Mansion.

Then his breath was to crush the palace of the city lord's mansion, and he couldn't bear the pressure and began to collapse and collapse.

The violent sound shocked the entire Yuanling City. The creatures were still a little confused, and they didn't know what was going on.

"What's going on, is there anyone fighting over there in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Who is so bold to fight in the City Lord's Mansion, is he not afraid of death?"

"Wrong, you are all wrong, it wasn't that there was a fight just now, but a powerful aura descended, which seemed to collapse the palace of the City Lord's Mansion!"

"What, who's so strong?" they argued, and then many couldn't help but want to go over and watch.

At this time, the city lord's mansion was in ruins, emitting bursts of gunsmoke. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit was holding on to his defenses, still sitting in the ruins, as if waiting for something.

I saw that in the smoke of gunpowder, a short figure slowly walked out, making a heart-shaking friction sound: "Tut-tut, my old friend, you are still quite calm!"

"Huh. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit smiled indifferently,

"I'm not a fledgling, I haven't seen any big scenes? What's there to panic about? Also, you're wrong, I'm not friends with you. The figure slowly appeared, as if it was a rickety old man, his face was full of dark spots, his skin was wrinkled, and he was extremely old.

Looking at his appearance, the Emperor of Yuan Ling frowned slightly, only to feel that his old opponent had changed too much.

In the past, he was a middle-aged man. This made the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit wonder, could it be that his potential was tapped too much, so it affected his life form?

I saw that the rickety old man also didn't care and said: "That's right, I am not friends with you, but opponents, we have been fighting since the beginning of the world, I don't know how many years we have been fighting, and there is no victory." ”

"Hmph, that's because you're too cunning, you never dare to fight me head-on, and you run away if you can't beat me. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit said disdainfully.

The rickety old man was not ashamed but smiled proudly: "Don't be like this, being able to run away is not a skill, are you right?"

"Hmph!" the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit didn't bother to engage in a verbal dispute with him, so he snorted coldly and continued,

"Why, did you come to me just to catch up with me?"

"Hahaha, of course not. The rickety old man shook his head,

"I'm here to kill you! I guess you've heard about it a long time ago, right? Don't worry, this time there will be a break between the grievances and grievances between us, either you die or I die!" The Emperor of Yuan Ling's eyes narrowed, trying to find out his current strength through the breath of the rickety old man, but he only felt that his strength was like a hidden dragon in the abyss, unfathomable, far from being comparable to himself, and his heart suddenly sank, but on the surface, he still said: " It's time for a break, after all, it's been so long, and I hear, you've been promoted from the Eternals, and your strength has increased greatly, so this is your bargaining chip for revenge, right?"

"Hey, hey, yes. "The rickety old man does not hide it,

"I'm not what I used to be, but it's a pity that you're still standing still, so today's ending is very likely to be your death, not my death!"

"Not necessarily!" the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit concluded.

"I guess you also have some tricks, maybe you are looking for some helper, right?" the rickety old man smiled strangely, and then looked left and right, as if he was looking for the figure of the helper of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit,

"But he doesn't have to come out, because I will kill you before he comes out, and even if he dares to come out, I will kill him!"

"Yes, then I'll learn how strong you are now!" The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit is also a bloody person, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped it, and shot out a thick vitality, like that cannonball, and bombarded the past.

The rickety old man smiled disdainfully, and actually stood steadily, not dodging, and not fighting back, as if he let the attack of the Emperor of Yuan Ling hit.

Bang! There was an explosion, and the fluctuations caused by it caused the ruins of the surrounding palaces to be completely shattered and turned into flying ashes.

Some creatures who had just approached and wanted to watch were also knocked away or killed in an instant after being affected by this fluctuation, which was simply a disaster.

It's also a punishment for them to join in the fun.

"How can you be so big?Resist my blow directly?" The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit stared at the place where the old man was standing, wanting to see how the old man was doing.

Whether it's dead or wounded. You know, the palm he just made was not a casual palm. According to his previous experience in fighting with the rickety old man, this palm was enough to slap him to death.

If you have to use it as a metaphor, it is the great Buddha in the center of the world, and I am afraid that he will die in the palm of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit.

After all, although the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit was not as strong as Ningyang's current strength, he also had the power of nearly six million law patterns.

I saw that the aftermath dissipated, and the figure of the rickety old man reappeared, but it was intact, and even the clothes on his body were not broken.

This scene made the scalp of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit simply numb. Horror! If you don't kill him with one palm, you can't even hurt him, so how strong is the rickety old man now?

"Are you tickling me, Emperor of the Yuan Spirit?" the rickety old man smiled disdainfully, and then raised his palm like dead wood, flicking it again and again,

"Now, I'll show you what power is!" I saw that from the fingers of the rickety old man, beams of light instantly shot out, flying towards the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit.

And the Emperor of Yuan Ling didn't have the courage of the rickety old man to stand still, so he immediately clapped his palms frantically, striking out one after another vitality, trying to resist.

However, those beams of light were like lasers that were enough to pierce through everything, shooting through the Yuan Spirit Emperor's vitality one after another, and continuing to move forward.

The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly propped up his defense, then blasted back, and continued to bombard with strength.

The sound of violent collision resounded, and finally it was a beam of light, which was smashed by the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit.

This made the rickety old man frown, but he didn't continue to do it, but for the remaining beam, it was extremely imperative.

And the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit extinguished a beam of light, and he was already sweating profusely, and it was too late to deal with the rest of the beams.

Poof! As if the sound of a bullet hitting the body, the remaining beam of light easily pierced through the defense of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, and then shot through the body of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit.

Originally, there were five beams of light, but one was destroyed by the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, that is, there were only four, and they shot into the limbs of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit.

In an instant, the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit seemed to be nailed into the void, unable to move, and his limbs began to petrify, stiffening.

And this is not a simple petrification, even if the limbs are broken and regrown, they will continue to petrify.

That is to say, in this life, the limbs of the Emperor of the Yuan Ling are all wasted. Unless he has a solution, or kills this rickety old man, he can restore his limbs to normal.

"Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, is it painful?" The rickety old man walked over step by step, looked at the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit who couldn't move, and smiled slowly,

"I could have killed you at once, but I think that would be too boring, after all, the pain you have brought me, but after so many years, killing you at once, doesn't it make you too happy?"

"Huh. The Emperor of the Yuan Spirit sneered,

"If you want to kill, you can kill, there is a lot of nonsense. ”

"Hmph, I really don't like the words that come out of your mouth, I think, I'd better shut your mouth too. The rickety old man's fingers flicked again, and a beam of light shot out, which was about to shoot into the mouth of the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit, petrifying his mouth as well, and in this case, the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit would be speechless.

Of course, as long as the Emperor of the Yuan Spirit does not die, he can't speak, and he can still transmit the voice of the soul. But it was an insult to him to do this.

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