Chapter 170: The Mighty Man Comes
Nie Yuanming's heart was stunned, he wanted to persuade something, but looking at the confidence in Nie Fan's eyes, he still didn't say a word in the end.
just secretly swore in his heart that if his son encountered any difficulties, he would definitely stand behind Nie Fan.
The battle not far away was still going on, and the sound of beer banging kept coming, and it wasn't until after a while that Jin Lao and the others completely gave up the attack.
The barrier in front of him was exactly the same as just now, without the slightest wave, and it was unusually strong.
With each violent attack, the barrier only slightly rippled and quickly disappeared without a trace.
It is a little ridiculous to continue with this kind of attack, like a mayfly shaking a tree.
Jin Lao no longer did useless work, he slowly landed on the ground, put away the momentum on his body, and his whole chest was a little out of breath.
Cold sweat soaked the robe on his body, and this time, he felt like he was fighting with an opponent of equal strength, almost draining his own true qi.
attacked so hard, but did not get any results, which made Jin Lao's heart also very uncomfortable, and he felt frustrated and hit.
"I waited for the three of us to attack with all our might, and the result did not leave the slightest damage to these things, now it seems that we may really have nothing to do with the things in this, the old man is really unwilling, unwilling!"
Jin Lao looked up at the endless night sky and sighed, Liu Shubao was silent, and Han Qinhu didn't speak, they were similar to what Liu Lao thought in his heart.
I can't express my heart, I'm afraid no one would think that the ruins of this place are powerful, but they can't get it.
"That's it, since this thing has nothing to do with us, let's retreat and wait for those strong people to arrive. Jin Lao waved his hand, and a dodge disappeared.
It's just that before leaving, he glanced at Nie Fan again, and when he saw that Nie Fan was also staring at all these things around him blankly, he was completely dead.
Even Nie Fan has no choice, so there is really no way.
Not long after Jin Lao left, a terrifying air flow shot from afar, and the other party still carried a fierce high temperature.
It's just that he came here in a blink of an eye, and Nie Fan looked up and finally saw clearly who the person in this fireball was.
When the other party swept in from afar, it looked like a meteor streaked across the sky, making people wonder if there was a meteorite that was going to land in this place again.
This is a man with red hair, the other party is wearing a cloak, showing an incomparable domineering attitude between Gu Pan, and he also carries a long knife behind his back.
Nowadays, all cultivators have storage rings on their bodies, and they no longer carry weapons with them.
But the other party carried this knife behind his back, indicating that he also attached great importance to this knife.
The man's body exuded a terrifying momentum, and he looked at the world, but he wore a thin leather waistcoat, revealing his strong arms.
Even so, he was still not afraid of the cold or the hot water suspended in mid-air, and the momentum exuded from this person's body pressed the surrounding void to crackle, and a sound like fried beans emanated.
The cultivation of his temperament has actually reached the realm of the Dao King, and he is also a strong man of the Dao King Five Heavens!
After the man came here, he first glanced at Nie Fan and the others who were below, and without saying a word, he landed in front of this barrier, gently stretched out his hand, and touched it.
Then he struck without warning, the long knife on his back slamming out of its sheath with a burst of fire
Then, I saw a big knife that shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to tear open the heavens and the earth, and fell down naturally towards this barrier.
This slash was like about to split the galaxy in half, only to hear a rumbling sound blooming from not far away, and a huge wave of sound also diffused towards the outside.
Nie Fan secretly estimated in his heart that his huge attack was much more powerful than the attack of the three of them, Jin Lao and Han Qinhu just now.
Even Jin Lao appeared again, but he stayed in the distance, looking towards this place, and everyone had some expectation in their eyes.
They were expecting the appearance of a Dao King powerhouse to break this barrier, but although the attack of this Dao King powerhouse was different from that of Jin Lao, the result was the same.
The paper-thin barrier only set off some relatively large ripples, and then it calmed down again.
The red-haired man's face was gloomy as water, he gently stretched out his hand again, touched the barrier in front of him, and didn't say much, just walked to the side, chose a quiet place, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, silenced his mind, and went to cultivate again.
Perhaps he knew that with his own skills, there was no way to break this barrier, and smart people did not do useless things.
After this man appeared, many powerful beings came one after another, including fairies in white clothes and unkempt old beggars.
But what makes people feel weird is that the cultivation of everyone here is not low, at least there are Dao kings and above, and the most terrifying thing is that even the subordinates who serve them also have the cultivation of Dao powerhouses.
Even if there is only the Dao Sect Triple Heaven, this is a bit unbelievable.
The Three Heavens of the Dao Sect, among the dynasties of the Biluo Dynasty and the Jiuyuan Dynasty, can also be regarded as the head of the family.
And he is also one of the three major families, but when he comes to others, he can only be a slave.
After these powerhouses came here, without exception, their first thought was to take the lead in attacking the barrier in front of them.
The result was the same as that of the red-haired man, and after seeing that there was no trace of waves, they reluctantly walked to the side, and also learned from the red-clothed man to sit cross-legged and enter the cultivation.
Time passed bit by bit, the east gradually revealed the first touch of fish white, the whole border looked extremely desolate, a stream of cold wind kept blowing in front of everyone, the air was a little cold and terrible, at least several degrees below zero.
Even the occasional grass growing on the side of the road was covered with layers of hoarfrost, but everyone present did not feel the slightest cold.
Everyone is cultivating.
No one spoke, and several places around it were completely occupied.
Nie Fan roughly counted, from the beginning to the present, there are about nine forces.