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Li Mu's body suddenly became stiff, and his expression was very solemn, this crazy old man was too terrifying, his strength was far beyond power, and he was even likely to be comparable to a saint.

His eyes also looked at the old madman lightly, and suddenly thought of the mysterious and unpredictable ancient forbidden land, the peerless Tianxuan Holy Maiden, the white bones on the nine holy mountains, and those desolate slaves with good strength, Li Mu was very sure that most of the "they" that the old madman was referring to these.

Years have passed, and the aura on his body should have dissipated a long time ago, and I don't know how the old madman felt it, he guessed that it must be unforgettable, otherwise there would not be such a touch.

"You are of the same bloodline as Emperor Fuxi!" The old madman's voice was low, and there was a hint of inexplicable flavor in his tone, "The physique of the world-shattering saint is a saint who has reached the peak, his physical body is comparable to that of a saint soldier, and his strength is comparable to that of a saint!" How did you do that? ”

"This matter is a bit long, a few years ago, I accidentally ate a divine fruit in the ancient forbidden land, maybe it is related to this divine fruit." Li Mu didn't say the specific origin, but only said a little about the divine fruit.

Li Mu's conversation with the old madman immediately shocked the monk hundreds of meters away,

"Who is this young man? The crazy old man even took the initiative to talk to him! ”

"I have seen the face of my uncle and ancestor from afar, and he is not very old, he is twenty-one or twelve years old, very young, as if he has cultivated to a high level and rejuvenated himself. Could it be that the young man in front of him is also an old monster like that?! ”

"I vaguely heard something like 'saint' and 'divine fruit', could it be that this young man in front of me is actually a saint?!"

"If it was a saint, it would not be surprising that the mad old man took the initiative to talk to him. It's just, this ...... Is it really possible? ”

“……”

Many monks are skeptical, not daring to draw conclusions easily, once it is determined that the young man in front of him is a saint, then whether it is the ancient family or the major holy places, they must be treated carefully, for fear of annoying this person and forming a great enmity.

"Divine fruit?" On the other side, the old madman was noncommittal, and in his eyes, two bright rays of light shot out, carving a big "Dao" character in the sky.

The word "Dao" is simple, about the size of a person, and the flow is a little bit of divine light, crystal clear, and colorful; The fairy mist is shrouded, like a fairyland, as if there are thousands of immortals flying into the sky, wanting to return by the wind.

"Buzz!"

The word "Dao" shook, the void froze, and the vast coercion seemed to cover all the heavens; The ancient characters moved slowly, pressing towards Li Mu.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Li Mu's heart moved, the pressure brought to him by the crazy old man was something he had never had since he entered the sky, he didn't want to be hostile to the crazy old man, he was not completely sure that he could beat the crazy old man.

"Without him, just try your strength!" The mad old man stood tall, his hands slowly and forcefully stroked, pushing the ancient characters, the blue light was dazzling, and the divine light was sprinkled, which was extremely eye-catching in the night sky, and pressed towards Li Mu.

"Since the seniors want to do this, the juniors will be ugly." Li Mu's face was calm, but his heart was very surprised, he stretched out his big hand unhurriedly, and swiped around in the void, the purple light was shining, like a crape myrtle star shining, falling down boundless purple qi, and the word "Wu" suddenly appeared in front of Li Mu.

"Breaking the road with martial arts, good ideas, good courage!" The mad old man made a dull sound, and then his hands changed, and he brushed it on Li Mu's body, and one after another figures were engraved in the void and pasted behind the word "Dao", forming a huge pattern.

In the pattern, the white bones are endless, the corpse mountain is a sea of blood, nine crystal bone mountains are arranged in eight directions, independent of the center, a dignified and beautiful, glamorous woman stands in the most central bone mountain, she is white-clothed and snowy, black hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are smart, lifelike, as if she has a soul.

The woman is the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan, she is as beautiful as jade, and she appears at this moment, as if she is the only one in heaven and earth, so that the stars and moon around her are eclipsed.

Behind the Holy Maiden of Tianxuan, white figures appeared, the shadows were very vague, but they were gloomy, as if a real demonic land had descended.

Li Mu saw the mad old man's actions, slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his right hand was a little between his forehead, making a "sonorous" tremor, and a blood-colored imprint flashed between his forehead, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Huh!"

The blood-colored imprint suddenly rushed out into the word "Wu", the light was great, the blood was like a flower, a scene like a sea of blood filled the heaven and earth, the tragic breath, the ferocious blood color made the monks around seem to be in the midst of a big battle all of a sudden, the war was not stopped, the sea of blood filled the world between the sky and the earth, as if to cover the whole world.

"What kind of battle is going on?! The heavens and the earth are full of blood, the world is full of killing machines, the white bones are hard to survive, the essence of the divine soul is worn out, everything is being destroyed, and everything is withering. ”

"It's horrible! It's horrible! The people here are crazy, their eyes are blood-red, the heavens and the earth are blood-red, and there is no other color! ”

“.…..”

All the monks could not control themselves, their whole bodies were sweating profusely, their hearts were shaken, and a terrible aura appeared on their faces, such a tragic atmosphere they had never seen before, and some of the cowardly ones fell to the ground at once, their faces were pale, and if it were not for the fact that their chests were still beating, they almost made people think that they were dead.

This is a tragic battle that took place in the middle of the desolation, almost all of which are related to the human race, and it is very deeply remembered in Li Mu's mind, and it is difficult to forget at all.

Two patterns, one carries the word "Dao", the rhyme is endless, giving people the feeling of boundless avenue and natural Taoism; A kind of carrying the word "martial", the force is boundless, giving people the feeling of courage and perseverance, and the cultivation of martial arts.

The word "Dao" and the word "Wu" seem to have a strange magic, which dims the two huge patterns, and in the end, only two ancient characters are far away in the sky.

"Bang!"

The two ancient characters collided forward, like fireworks soaring into the sky, and gradually dispersed, and the two palm-sized ancient characters re-entered the eyes of Li Mu and the old madman.

Originally the size of a person, it gave people the feeling of covering the sky, but now it is only the size of a palm, circling around in the void, brilliant and brilliant.

The old madman and Li Mu invariably stretched out a finger forward, pointed it on each of their foreheads, and the two ancient characters "whoosh" turned into two imprints, and rushed into the heads of the two respectively.

The faces of the two suddenly appeared with brilliance, revealing different expressions such as joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sourness, bitterness and bitterness; As time passed, the light of the imprint became fainter and darker, until finally, it disappeared completely.

"Tianxuan Holy Land, Ancient Forbidden Land, it's a pity that it's ......a pity," Li Mu whispered inexplicably, and a wisp of vicissitudes flowed out of his eyes, as if he had gone through endless years, and it seemed like he had walked out of a historical picture.

"I know the efficacy of the Divine Fruit, it may allow a person to have the combat power of a saint, but he cannot have the perception of a saint......" The old madman glanced at Li Mu deeply, and in Li Mu's uncertain eyes, he stood up, and after a few steps, disappeared without a trace.

Li Mu didn't follow, he pondered for a moment, shook his head, and left the place.