Now the white-haired man actually showed melancholy, reminiscence, and sighing, where did these looks look like blackened creatures, more like a calm human being!

"Hehe, is it strange how I look?" said the white-haired man again.

"Back then, I was as proud of the world as you were, unruly, thinking that I was the way, standing on the top overlooking the heavens and the earth, but now I feel that I was too ridiculous at that time. ”

"Weak, humble!"

Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows and said, "Me?"

"The king of the Taiyin ancient clan, who was sanctified three thousand years ago, cultivated the Taiyin vision, and almost no one in the same realm can be my enemy, crowning an era. ”

"It's a pity, there are many gods, they occupy too much luck and Shinto, I can't reach that apex after all, the years are long, and sooner or later I will turn into loess. ”

"And now I am eternal life. ”

Speaking of those two words, a trace of fire appeared in the white-haired man's eyes.

"Why do you still retain the consciousness of your life?"

"It's not difficult, as long as you are strong enough to surrender to me, to surrender to the shady, then you can retain your consciousness and get eternal life. The white-haired man said.

Qingchengzi sneered and sneered: "The junior who is greedy for life and afraid of death, thinks he has gained immortality, let's just count it, but have you reached the realm of gods?"

"Why did you ascend to the throne of God if your will is not strong, and you will still be like this in another hundred years or a thousand years!"

Xiaoyao was also briefly surprised and then sneered, the white-haired man was a poor worm after all.

The white-haired man seemed to have been poked in the sore spot, his eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly, "One day I will become a god, become the god of eternal life, and create a universe that belongs to me!"

"Wake up, your Dao heart is broken, your will is not strong, you can't even straighten your waist, and you're still thinking about becoming a god, it's a big joke!"

The man's white hair was flying, his momentum was ups and downs, and he seemed to be enraged, but he forcibly suppressed it, and said: "This seat is based on your talent, and I gave you this opportunity out of the intention of cherishing your talents, so don't be ignorant." ”

"Now, one last word for you, surrender or not!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding blackened ancient kings immediately exerted their momentum, stirring the void resonance, and even the fluctuations of the holy weapon, which were full of brilliance.

Xiao Yao watched coldly, he didn't care about these blackened ancient kings at all, he was just observing this white-haired man.

There is the power of Taiyin circulating between his eyebrows, it is a terrifying power, it is rumored to be the oldest power in the world, side by side with the power of the sun, since he has also cultivated the Taiyin vision, it can only mean that he underestimates him.

Xiaoyao suddenly sent a message to Qingchengzi, then turned his head to look at the white-haired man, and said coldly: "You shouldn't kill so many people in the Holy Courtyard, and you shouldn't force Yi Shui Han to fall into the karmic river." ”

"All you ask for is an illusion, and today I will crush it for you!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed his finger, and there was a star sinking in the sky, and with the improvement of Xiaoyao's strength, the mastery of the high-level supernatural power of the Star Jue became more and more terrifying.

It was a real star, vast and immense, emitting a faint blue light, bathed in flames at this time, and smashed into the white-haired man as if it had exploded.

At the same time, Qingchengzi moved, with a nine-story pagoda above his head, and his body bloomed with holy light and turned into a layer of Taoist clothes, like an immortal, with one enemy of the ancient kings.

The white-haired man sneered: "Stupid ants, it seems that there are only a few who can understand after all, and in this case, then deprive you of your humble soul!"

He stood still, and twelve rings shot out from the top of his head, one ring after another, directly hitting the boundless stars, making it impossible to sink at all!

"Boom!"

The stars crumbled and turned into ruins.

The two of them met, both of them faced the enemy with a strong posture, their bodies emitted infinite light, and the nine-colored fairy light and black mist were also fighting, and they fought more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye, and the movement was shocking.

Xiaoyao and the white-haired man do not belong to the same era, but they are competing in the present by mistake.

Qingchengzi also fought with many ancient kings, and his size seemed small in front of those ancient kings, but he was there, and there was no blackened ancient king who could rush over.

Flowers are blooming everywhere, and each one has a void bursting out, which is terrifying.

"Ahh

Qingchengzi is knowledgeable, and he has evolved a holy technique that directly blasts a blackened ancient king into several parts with the power of thunder, and falls into the void!

The blackened ancient king was crazy, his eyes were cold and terrifying, they belonged to the Taiyin ancient clan, although they were not as good as the white-haired man, but they still had the mastery of the power of Taiyin.

"Click!"

The void was frozen, then shattered, and there was an extremely strong and ancient power changing, and there was more than one, and all the blackened ancient kings were doing it.

Qingchengzi's eyes flashed, and he snorted coldly, "If you are not good at learning, do you still want to take it out and be embarrassed?"

He roared the mountains and rivers, and the nine-story pagoda above his head rotated rapidly, sprinkling endless light and Dao rhyme, and his body size was also expanding, as if a real pagoda suppressed the universe!

"Collapse!" The power poured out like a flood, and the power of the blackened ancient king was all dispersed, and the power of the Taiyin that was about to leave could not have any impact on Qingchengzi.

He made a decisive move again, evolved the holy arts, and adjusted himself to the extreme, and for a while, he actually suppressed many ancient kings, white clothes with blood, and terrifying abnormalities.

"Boom!"

Behind Qingchengzi is the battle between Xiaoyao and the white-haired man, and every physical collision brings boundless waves, ripples, and it is difficult to catch the trace.

"Ahh

The white-haired man staggered, his gaze fixed: "Such a strong body was rare three thousand years ago. ”

Xiaoyao was also surprised, this king of the Taiyin Ancient Clan was far stronger than he thought, and I am afraid that more than half of the two hundred demons would be suppressed by him.

The Asura Divine Sword in his hand appeared again, roaring with thousands of sword lights, killing into the world, and pointing at his fingers.

"Today, you must die!"

Piercing the void, it brought up a bloody ray, that kind of aura was terrifying, mixed with two supreme avenues, blended with each other, and there was no rejection at all.

The white-haired man opened his mouth and spit out an ancient word, which originated from the inheritance of the Taiyin ancient clan, and continued some things from the past and present, the word suddenly became larger, revealing the power of yin and cold, and rumbling towards the blood.

"Peng!"

It was another huge wave of the void, and the two annihilated each other, but they still couldn't help the white-haired man.

Xiaoyao continued to shoot, dancing the Asura Divine Sword to draw two swords in the air, and for the cross, where the void exploded, as if it had endless devouring ability, it slashed horizontally towards the white-haired man.

The white-haired man stood still, he was confident and had capital. The fingers were ten, pinching the seal, and three marks in a row burst out with light, venting the holy power, and hitting the cross.

"Bang bang bang!"

The white-haired man took a few steps back, and a trace of blood appeared on his fingertips, and the sword intent just now was too fast, hurting him.

This was a very terrifying thing, even he himself was a little stunned, but when he looked up, he found that Xiaoyao was about to turn into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards him with unrivaled power.

His eyes shrank, and he had to sacrifice a treasure armor to resist.

At that moment, the sword roared and slashed quickly, leaving a hideous gap in the holy armor with a pitch-black luster, penetrating the entire chest!

The white-haired man retreated suddenly, his eyes were horrified, if he had just finished sacrificing the Holy Armor, wouldn't he be directly cut off!

He suddenly felt something, a trace of killing aura rushed into his body, and he was actually eroding himself with one turn ten, and the white-haired man was threatening.

Roaring: "A good sword is good for killing!How did the sword of the Asura clan fall into your hands!" Then, he is suppressing it with the power of Taiyin, but fortunately, there are not many killing qi invading, otherwise he will suffer a big loss.

"Less nonsense!" Xiao Yao snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand never stopped, bringing up the ups and downs of the sword, extremely powerful, and slashed out more than thirty blood rays in a row, tearing the void and crushing the stars.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sonorous sound was endless, the white-haired man was indeed very strong, he used all the means, and he actually evolved two holy arts at the same time, the left hand Kunpeng crossed the sea, and the right hand demon god cried blood, which was extremely terrifying.

The sword hangs upside down on the stars, like cutting the sky, like piercing the moon.

The demon god walked out, covering the sky with one hand and blocking ten blood rays, his arm exploded directly, and Kunpeng slapped it, which also blocked more than ten blood rays, and his body was also full of holes.

The remaining sword stabbed into the white-haired man's body in an instant, making a roaring sound, and he vomited blood and half-knelt in the air.

"Click!"

The holy armor on his body fell off in response, and it was covered with cracks, intertwined with sword intent and killing, and completely turned into waste.

"The two half-holy arts have not been able to block your few swords, the way of the sword, the way of killing, and with this terrifying sword, the holy armor will not be unjustly destroyed. ”

The white-haired man slowly stood up and said without annoyance.

Xiaoyao's breathing was a little short, the thirty or so swords just now could be said to be the strongest swords he could slash out at hand now, although he didn't use any techniques, but their power was no less than that of holy arts!

"Taiyin Vision, Town!"

The white-haired man's eyes revealed a cold aura, and as soon as he raised his hands, the endless Taiyin Qi overflowed, intertwining with each other into a world, a world constructed by Taiyin.

Among them, there are scenes of ancient prehistoric gods being frozen by Taiyin, as well as the freezing of the sea, the way of heaven and earth in the Ice Age, and so on, terrifying anomalies.

At that moment, the hairs of the free hair stood upside down, this was the first time he had seen someone else's vision, there was a great crisis circulating, not at all like those holy arts and the flow before.

Sure enough, the vision is a great art of life and death, incomparable!

It is rumored that the existence that can cultivate the vision is all demons, and the combat power is invincible, and the white-haired man has cultivated the clan secret of the Taiyin royal family, and it is a vision that has been inherited for a long time, except for those who have mastered the power of Taiyin, it is impossible for anyone to cultivate it again.

The horror is boundless, covering the entire heaven and earth, and even the universe!