Su Yang's divine dragon armor surrounded the two of them in an instant. After receiving a heavy blow from the Great Yan Holy Son, he was not broken, and immediately stepped on Ling Xu's footwork to dodge.

"I want to run!" Dayan Holy Son stretched out a big hand!

"Get out!"

Su Yang split that hand with a sword, if it was possible, he was not afraid to directly light a fire here, but now it was really impossible, Zi Lingxiao was still fighting.

The seven-colored flames, the flames that exist in the eighth layer of the fire domain, if there are no special means, the saints will be turned into ashes.

Dayan Holy Son and Duan Tianya didn't want to let Su Yang go like this, Su Yang let go of Zi Lingxue, if so

Suddenly, the old man flicked his hand, and Duan Tianya and Dayan Holy Son were instantly separated from Su Yang.

"Hmm, what are you doing here!" the Great Yan Son was displeased.

The bad old man didn't answer him, his eyes kept looking ahead.

Su Yang didn't bother much about why the old man wanted to help him, he turned back suddenly.

At the original "seal", at this moment, a white old man suddenly stood up, wearing a tattered robe, which was the same person who appeared in front of the blue brick house before.

"The man has appeared again!"

The Heavenly Holy Son showed a frightened face, for this suddenly appearing figure, he couldn't even tell whether this person was a human or a ghost!

"When!" Dayan Holy Son also felt the horror of the old Taoist priest.

"Is it the Nine Seals Senior?" some people speculated, none of them knew what the purpose of this old Taoist priest was, and it was better to respect it in his words.

The old man was not only wearing a pair that was very shabby, but also very old, with a purple and gold crown on his head that had been dimmed, a gray head, a thin face, and a compassionate look.

"This can't be another immortal corpse turned into an ancient corpse, no, this should be the Hades Saint. Duan Kongkong gently moved his butt and stood up, whispering.

"He's not a corpse!"

The bad old man walked in the front, showing an extremely dignified expression, staring at the old man.

The white mist around the old man completely dissipated, like a living fossil, and he slowly walked towards everyone, all the items on his body were not old, and his body was also very old.

"A few donors, can you help the poor, I am willing to give you three of the nine seals of the forbidden arts"

This old man came up and opened his mouth like this, and several people were dumbfounded, and the nine seals took out three at once, what the hell did he come from?!

"Who are you? ”

Zi Lingxue said weakly that when she hid in the void and manipulated the word "seal" before, she felt that someone was watching her, and she thought it was the illusion of "being a thief".

Many people held their breath and were silent, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were given three kinds of Nine Forbidden Techniques! Even if this person is not Nine Seals, it is still a great deal!

"The poor road has forgotten the past, because the real me has long since perished, and no one can compete with the years. "The old Tao is very peaceful, and the ancient atmosphere is permeating.

On the other side, the old man became more and more dignified, his momentum was like a mountain, and his waist was much straighter.

It is conceivable how much he attaches importance to it, as if facing a great enemy, and letting a saint do this, it is enough to show the horror of the old way!

"My physical body has long since returned to the loess, and I only remember that others call me an immortal. The old man continued.

"Immortal Daoist, Immortal Heavenly Venerable, Twin Soul Immortal Technique!"

Su Yang's heart sank, since he later learned from Zi Lingxue's mouth that the rat who had tracked him before had learned the Twin Soul Immortal Technique!

And the old man in purple turned out to be Zi Lingxue's grandfather, and Su Yang, who listened to it at that time, was full of embarrassment. However, he also got the news of the "Book of Dead Words"!

"Immortal Daoist, Immortal Heavenly Venerable!" after some great sect descendants heard this title

In the era of the Heavenly Dao, the only person who dared to call himself "Heavenly Venerable"! It was rumored that he had a calamity, but most of the things involving such people who had been approved by the Mandate of Heaven were taboo, and the belongings of these people were unknown to everyone. Therefore, when it comes to such a thing as Immortal Heavenly Venerable encountering calamity, everyone doesn't believe it very much!

"Tianzun doesn't dare. The old man shook his head and said, his voice not like he was contrived.

Xiao Qingxiu's eyes shone with a faint water, she looked at the two people, and said in her heart: "This person has changed again, what is the difference, is it the telekinesis that the old man said?"

The bad old man turned into an infinite ancient map in his hand, hooking the Great Dao of the Heavens, evolving the supreme Dao fruit, and the eternal qi was permeating, as if it had always been like this for eternity.

"Poor Dao left only a primordial god, buried in the painting, want to go out but a wish, and there is no malice. The old Taoist looked calm.

How many years have passed, even though his body has become ashes, he still left behind the primordial spirit, which makes people feel terrifying just thinking about it.

……

Immortal Daoist, his name has almost explained everything, who in the world dares to call him immortal?

These great sects and the descendants of the Holy Land were silent at the moment, the other party was too big, and they had to think carefully.

"Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that they were silent, the immortal Dao man walked forward step by step along the air and continued to walk.

The bad old man's body has long since disappeared, and there is only an ancient map in place, covered with innate veins, and a voice comes out:

"If you want to fight, you can shoot. ”

"Poor Dao has never had the intention of making a move, and he sincerely accepts it, and wants to pass on the supreme heavenly skills of the human race, so that the Nine Sealing Forbidden Techniques will not be lost. Lao Dao shook his head.

The old man held the golden word "seal" in his hand, and turned it into a picture similar to the scroll on the wall.

"Nine Seals ......" A strange light flashed in the eyes of the immortal old man.

The ancient figure that the bad old man had turned into suddenly shook, and there was a sonorous sound, like a peerless divine soldier groaning in the dragon, wiping out a faint wisp of killing light.

"You still can't hold it back. The old man said in a deep voice.

He was dyed with a golden light, and now no one looked at him the way he was, as if subconsciously he saw him as some kind of hope.

Then, step by step, he stepped upward, the mountain path blurred under his feet, and ascended.

"Slash the world of freedom" Do you want to turn us all into nothingness?"

"Evolving the world at ease, at least it is a saint's trick! He may really be a supreme existence with nine secrets!"

That image was the pole of the earth, dissolving an inexplicable force, making the immortal Dao man's expression stiffen.

"I can't imagine that the world has changed, and there is still an existence like you. The immortal Daoist finally stopped pretending, and his expression turned cold.

As soon as he said this, these young people were suddenly terrified, and unmasking it meant that this mysterious old way was about to make a move, and he was no longer clumsy.

"He shouldn't be able to exert all his strength, after so many years of struggle, it is estimated that he can only overflow such a wisp of primordial spirit. Duan Kongkong shouted.

"Humph!"

The immortal Dao people were no longer peaceful, and with a cold snort, countless divine soldiers in the heavens and the earth were slashed down, and tens of millions of murderous qi slashed this world.

"Evolve the world! It's a saint again!"

This time, many people have seen the old way's means, this is the power of the saints, and it can evolve a world itself.

They retreated far away at once, not daring to get close to the range of the two men.

"Boom!"

The ancient map that the bad old man turned into rotated, sealing the world, blocking the sound of killing outside, and not rushing in.

(End of chapter)