Chapter 452, powerful and unpredictable

The setting sun was like blood, and the sunset was rushing to the sky, staining most of the sky red, and on an extremely desolate mountain, overgrown with weeds and withered vines, all kinds of blue stones were like grains of sand, and the eyes were full of clear light as far as the eye could see. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A cyan boulder about the size of a man towered to the west, and an old man with gray hair was lying on his side on the bluestone, staring at the sunset, his eyes misty, like a mist rising, as if he was in deep thought.

"This old man seems to be a powerful man six thousand years ago, and it is incredible that he is still alive in this world!"

"How can a person live for 6,000 years, even if it is a legendary emperor, it is only 10,000 years, this ...... It's amazing!"

"Six thousand years, an incomparably long time! This old man is simply a living history book, and it is a miracle that he must have lived through various ages, whether dark or light. ”

“.…..”

Dozens of people surrounded the old man dozens of meters away, and looking at the extremely thin old man with white hair, these people's eyes widened, their hearts shook, and they talked a lot.

They kept pacing and wandering, wanting to step forward, but when they thought of the middle-aged man who had just been overturned and disappeared, they hesitated again.

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous and full of masters, and they did a crazy thing, using the strength of the whole faction to attack the Ancient Forbidden Land, but they never thought that they would never return, and the Tianxuan Holy Land was also removed from the world.

And the old madman in front of him is suspected to be the only survivor, and many people want to know what happened 6,000 years ago, and what kind of existence is the "wilderness" under the endless abyss.

Not only these people in front of them, but even the various desolate ancient families and holy places in the Eastern Wilderness were extremely curious and wanted to know all this.

Li Mu knew that six thousand years ago, the strength of the old madman had been earth-shattering, shaking the entire Eastern Wilderness, and it was difficult to find a way to resist.

Such a supreme person, who has survived for another 6,000 years, but is still immortal, in addition to wanting to understand what happened 6,000 years ago, but also wanting to know what kind of strength the old madman has reached, how far away from the legendary "immortal", they want to listen to the teachings.

Especially with such a transcendent power as the Ancient Ancient Family and the Holy Land, the famous people and the Supreme Elder in the gate all want to talk to such a world-famous figure, because such a character is far more attractive to them than several ancient scriptures in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Senpai!"

After a moment of hesitation, a young man stepped out of it, he was long, he looked no more than twenty-four or five years old, and his aqua-blue clothes fluttered in the wind, giving people a soft and agile feeling.

He stood up, smiled, stepped on it, and a piece of grass broke through the ground under his feet, and in a short time, the section of road he had walked became a grassy path.

The grass is dotted, the green light is shining, and a layer of emerald green light emerges in the sky above the path, like a ripple of blue waves, rippling out.

The blue young man came to the place where the old madman was more than a meter away, and chuckled, giving people a unique temperament, which was easy to make people feel good, and he said gently, like a spring breeze, "Senior, in the next ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old madman flicked his sleeves, and a strong force came from the void, like a mighty river, endless, and nothing could stop it.

The blue young man crossed his hands, as if he had been on guard, and a layer of green light appeared around him, a little emerald green, like water waves; the green light was concave, the strength disappeared, and the blue youth was about to be overjoyed, when suddenly, a force that was even more abundant than just now came.

With a "click", the green light shattered, like a mirror, splitting into dozens of large and small green pieces, falling to the ground.

"Bang!"

The blue young man was instantly swept away by the old madman, and the whole person seemed to be imprisoned, no matter how he urged the divine power around him, it was difficult to resist, and soon, like a blue meteor, disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at once.

"The blue young man just now seems to be the Baicao Boy of Baicaomen. ”

"It is rumored that the boy of Baicao is a spirit body of plants and trees, born to fit with flowers and trees, and is kind-hearted, rescues the suffering, has immeasurable merits, and has an incomparably strong affinity! This kind of system is born with a kind of compassionate power, and there is the protection of heaven, even if it is a cruel person who is a great traitor, when he meets the son of Baicao, he will not bear to cause harm. Didn't expect ......"

"Yes, between heaven and earth, no one can hurt the Hundred Grass Boy......s! This world-strong man is crying and laughing, unable to communicate, must be completely insane, no one can talk to him!"

"It's terrible! It's not just the Hundred Grass Boy, before I came, I saw some famous people of the Holy Land Family, and they were also fanned by his sleeve, and no one could get close!"

"Six thousand years ago, this person was earth-shattering and unparalleled, and now six thousand years later, when he returns again, I am afraid that he will be even stronger, and it is difficult to guess his true strength. ”

“.…..”

The Hundred Grass Boys were directly lifted away, and it was difficult to get close, and when they heard the same from the various famous places, all the monks who were about to move stopped one after another, and they kept looking at the sky, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

Suddenly, the blood-colored sunset sank to the horizon and completely disappeared from the human eye.

At this moment, the old madman also suddenly stood up from the bluestone, and two rays of sun-catching brilliance shot out from a pair of cloudy eyes, piercing the void at once.

He seemed to have changed into a person, like a peerless sword, suddenly unsheathed, and in an instant the sword was sharp and unparalleled, and the edge was exposed, making the mountains silent, and all the monks felt a heavy pressure, as if the ancient divine mountain was suddenly pressed down, as heavy as Mount Tai, and the surrounding beasts and fierce birds were all prostrate and trembling.

Li Mu, who was not far away, also felt a strong sense of oppression, the old madman seemed to be even stronger by the Chaos Mountain, and the flow was a little bit crystalline, and the huge pressure was unimaginable.

"That year, the sunset was like blood, Tianxuan was stained with blood, and on that day, everything withered, Tianxuan fell......" The old madman has lived for thousands of years, and now there are still tears rolling in his eyes.

"What?senior, what are you talking about?!"

"Senior, make it clear!"

A hundred meters away, the monks around him could only see the old madman's lips pursing as if he were saying something, but nothing else could be heard.

These monks involuntarily took a few steps forward, and suddenly, the old madman stepped forward, and after only two or three steps, he came to Li Mu.

"Their breath ......" The old madman stared at Li Mu, his eyes deepened, and then grabbed Li Mu's arm.

Li Mu frowned, and a gossip pattern appeared out of thin air under his feet, and he instantly moved away from the old madman.

"Huh!" the old madman was slightly startled, as if he didn't expect that Li Mu actually had such strength and could dodge his grasp.