Chapter 669: Mysterious Old Dao
"A few fellow Daoists, can you do Lao Dao a favor?"
At this time, the thin old man who was sitting on the plate suddenly opened his eyes.
It was the godless eyes of a real dead man, without any focal length or any spiritual color.
However, it is such a pair of dead people's eyes, when you stare at them, you will see any person, any person, you will feel a chill in your heart, and you will feel chills all over your body.
Zhou Yan is like this, Gu Yunmo is like this, thunder is rolling, the same is true!
You must know that the strength of the three of them is already very strong now!
"I knew it was going to be bad!"
Gu Yunmo scolded again, and then immediately nodded and showed flattery, and said with a smile: "Senior, what do you need us to do?"
When Gu Yunmo tried to curry favor with this old way, Zhou Yan had already tried to open the ability of the fiery eye and the "Way of Tracing the Source of Time", but this ability was completely ineffective for this old way.
With Lao Dao Pan sitting here, even if Zhou Yan had a connection with the Xuanyuan Sword Fragment, it was impossible to capture it.
Because, at this time, Zhou Yan sensed very clearly that the eighteen breaths of the Xuanyuan Sword fragments all came from this old Dao.
In other words, this thing is in the hands of this old man.
To snatch the Xuanyuan Sword fragment from the hands of this almost god-like existence is simply a fool's dream, a fantasy.
"Lao Dao has been dead for many years, and he has even forgotten who he really is, but, it seems, faintly, another voice is saying that Lao Dao is 'Ten Thousand Ghosts Ancestor'. What's going on?"
Lao Dao seems to be talking freely to himself.
This kind of person's voice is not hoarse, and even some clear, some neutral, and some weird.
When Zhou Yan and the others heard this, they were inexplicably a little uneasy in their hearts.
When encountering such a situation, at this time, it is almost resigned to fate.
Zhou Yan groaned slightly, and said, "Ten Thousand Ghost Ancestor, what do you need the juniors to do?"
After the old man's gaze swept over Zhou Yan and Gu Yunmo, he finally stopped on Lei Rolling's body.
"The three of them are all kind-hearted people. ”
The old man spoke.
Zhou Yan's heart sudden.
"So, the three of you might as well cut off your own origin, so that Lao Dao can recover a trace of the power of the Holy Spirit and restore some of the origin, so as to find out who you really are. ”
Between the old man's words, the heavens and the earth have begun to be filled with a very strange but also uncomfortable atmosphere.
This is a special kind of netherworld power, somewhere between the netherworld and the power of evil spirits, which is very uncomfortable.
Under this kind of aura, Zhou Yan found that it was almost difficult for his strength to be displayed normally.
Zhou Yan tried to cast methods such as spirit transformation, but immediately found that after Lao Dao released that very strange aura, he could not release methods such as spirit transformation at all.
"Wait. ”
Zhou Yan groaned slightly, and suddenly spoke.
"Oh, what, don't you want to?"
Lao Dao's eyes were white, and wisps of fierce aura filled the void.
Under the pressure of this aura alone, Gu Yunmo and Lei Rolling were already trembling, and cold sweat had already broken out on their foreheads.
"Senior, senior, there are eighteen special Xuanyuan Sword fragments on his body!
At this time, Zhou Yan's heart was slightly horizontal, and he was directly ready to fight.
While Zhou Yan was speaking, he glanced at Gu Yunmo and Lei Rolling.
This man and beast seemed to understand something, and they were all silent, and silently resisted the terrifying coercive aura.
"Xuanyuan Sword Fragment? What is that? Why, do you want to make conditions? Do you know what you are? Are you qualified?"
The old man's eyes were still white, and the dead man's eyes were staring directly at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan said lightly: "Of course I know that I am not qualified, but my inheritance has some connection with the seniors, no matter what, the juniors just want to confirm it." If the predecessors don't believe it, you can feel it yourself - if we are really the inheritors of the predecessors, and we come here, but we are killed by the seniors themselves, wouldn't the seniors really die blindly?
Obviously, the predecessors are just a god-like existence, not really alive, so why let the inheritance of their own self be interrupted?
Moreover, with the ability of our predecessors, we do not need to worry about our ability to escape or have the ability to inflict heavy damage on our predecessors.
So, wouldn't it be better for the seniors to test it first and then decide whether to kill or not?"
Zhou Yan said calmly, and then, he directly took out the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, and threw the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword towards the old Dao without hesitation.
Zhou Yan didn't use any combat power, just threw it over.
Even so, Lao Dao felt as if he had been provoked, and almost released a peerless killing machine to kill Zhou Yan.
This situation is naturally very uncomfortable.
Zhou Yan was also awe-inspiring in his heart, but he still endured it very well.
Not only did he hold back, but he also released a wisp of heavenly machine shielding technique to suppress the killing machine, so as not to be seen by this old way, and directly made a spicy move.
Sure enough, when he didn't find that the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword contained a killing intention, Lao Dao finally reined in the killing machine and raised his hand to grab the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword.
The moment he grabbed the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, Lao Dao really showed a contemplative look, and then, as if he had thought of something, he took the initiative to take out a full eighteen pieces of Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword fragments.
"Devouring, fuse. ”
At that moment, Zhou Yan secretly gave an order.
When Lao Dao approached the fragment of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword really began to take the initiative to release wisps of faint devouring power, and took the initiative to absorb the fragments of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword.
After the change of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword fell into the eyes of Lao Dao, he seemed to fall into some kind of memory again.
After a while, the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword had completed the fusion of the eighteen Xuanyuan Sword fragments, and it still fell into the hands of Lao Dao very calmly.
Lao Dao took the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword and pondered quietly, and then, he glanced at Zhou Yan from time to time.
"What do you have to do with Xuanyuan Ancestor?"
Lao Dao suddenly asked.
"Xuanyuan Ancestor, I don't know. ”
Zhou Yan thought for a while and spoke.
Lao Dao said again: "Then, what is your name, and what skills do you have? Do you know King Lei Yan?"
Zhou Yan said: "My name is Zhou Yan, what skills do I have? I have the ability to "Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique", "Technique of Form and Meaning Change" and so on. As for King Lei Yan...... In my resurrection memory, I am King Lei Yan. ”
Lao Dao's eyes showed a deep look of horror, and then he said, "How can you prove it?"
Zhou Yan said: "Yes!"
Lao Dao said: "You can use it - don't think about using this sword to hit me hard, you try, can you take this sword." ”