At the same time, in the Black Feather Martial Realm, an old man wearing a black robe with a cane and a look of remembrance on his face hung at a height of 10,000 meters, scanning the hundreds of millions of Black Feather Clans living below.

"Hey!"

Halfway through, the old man sighed in a low voice, "The Black Feather Clan is still in decline, only more than five thousand years, and the strongest person in the clan is actually only in the Manifestation Realm." ”

Shaking his head, the old man said no more, turned around, and disappeared into the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The Black Feather Clan's innate supernatural powers are very terrifying, somewhat similar to Teng Snake, and can completely integrate into the space.

Now, the earth and the Three Thousand Martial Realms are merging, and the Heavenly Dao will of its source land cannot allow the creatures outside the source land to descend.

However, the old man appeared near Huangshan.

Looking at the temple suspended in the distance in the sky, the old man's face showed a hint of surprise, "There is still a Refining Vein Realm in the Source Land, shouldn't this be, with the power of the rules of the Source Land, it can't support the birth of a Refining Vein Realm creature at all, it's strange!"

As he spoke, the old man walked slowly.

One hundred miles in one step!

Hanging in front of the temple, the old man stared at the Buddha statue enshrined in the temple with half-squinted eyes.

The Buddha statue sits cross-legged, overflowing with precious light, and pinching the lotus seal in his hand.

To the old man's surprise, this Buddha statue did not have a ring scar.

"Strange, what kind of Buddha is this? I haven't seen it before?"

"This is a true Buddha!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in the old man's ears.

The old man had goosebumps all over his body, and suddenly turned around, looking at Fa Qing, who appeared beside him at some point.

Staring at Fa Qing's delicate face, the old man gasped, this person was the Buddha statue enshrined in the temple.

Regard yourself as a true Buddha and worship it, what kind of deception and destruction of ancestors is this?

What made the old man even more terrifying was that he actually couldn't see through Fa Qing's realm a little, it seemed that the fluctuations of the strength element were not strong, and he was only refining the pulse realm. But as long as he stood there, it was as if he was standing in hundreds of millions of spaces, leaving no trace of him.

This, how is this possible?

The old man is the top powerhouse of the Black Feather Celestial Clan, and he is the darling of the space...... But right now, I can't see through Fa Qing.

Fa Qing smiled and met the old man's shocked gaze, "What do you think of this Buddha?"

Where did the old man dare to say more, his figure suddenly twisted and disappeared outside the temple.

Fa Qing didn't stop him, shrugged his shoulders, and muttered, "I can't do anything to you, what are you afraid of?

In the source land, Fa Qingzhen would not be able to burst out with a combat power that surpassed the Breaking Immortal Realm, otherwise, it would definitely attract the coming of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

It's not that he is afraid that the will of Heaven will come, it will only destroy his arrangement and opportunity.

The figure of the old man appeared more than 3,000 miles away, and a look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, "What the hell, right? How could there be such a terrifying existence in the source land? Hasn't the extraterritorial power already 'cleaned up' all the creatures above the manifestation realm that stayed in the source land?"

His brows were furrowed, and the old man felt that he had returned this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to carry out the plan as expected.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a swamp below the old man suddenly boiled, and tentacles, like towering trees, carried unparalleled power, and whipped towards him.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, his eyes were cold and murderous, and the square space was shattered like a mirror.

Those shots that were drawn towards the old man crumbled inch by inch as the space shattered.

"It's really easy to bully the old man, any clown who jumps off the beam dares to anger the old man!!"

"Boom!"

Before the words fell, the figure of the old man had already appeared in the swamp.

In the deepest part of the Marsh, a large snake several meters thick was entrenched, each piece of scale armor the size of a face, exuding a metallic luster.

"Corpses?"

The old man appeared in front of the giant snake, looked at the mountain-like giant snake, and couldn't help but gasp.

It's just a dead snake, and the qi that can be emitted can actually give birth to visions, and even turn fiction into reality to attack him. So how strong was this snake when it was alive?

In the next second, the old man's eyes lit up, no matter how strong the snake was when it was alive, it was dead now...... This snake is full of treasures!

"The source is the source, it's really a treasure everywhere!"

The old man laughed loudly, sealed with one hand, and pieces of space debris continued to reassemble, turning into big hands, and wrapped towards the corpse of the giant snake.

Grabbing the corpse of the giant snake, the smile on the old man's face became more and more intense.

As the giant hand shrank, so did the serpent's corpse.

Eventually, the giant hand turned into a bead the size of a dragon's eye, wrapped around the giant snake, and landed in the palm of the old man's hand.

Looking at the giant snake wrapped in space beads, the old man smiled.

Suddenly, the old man's pupils contracted suddenly, and the giant snake wrapped in space beads suddenly raised its head, and the eyes of the snake that had lost its vitality were filled with playful and sadistic colors.

Not good!

The old man wanted to throw the space bead out, but it was too late, he only felt a pain in his palm, and the giant snake wrapped in the space bead suddenly turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"What a gut!!

The old man was furious, feeling a strange consciousness in many places in the sea of consciousness, "It's just a demon, and I want to borrow the old man's body to resurrect it, and I can't find !! death."

"Hahaha, looking for death? This king is reluctant to let you die. ”

"Yuan San, my Heavenly Nine Snake is back!!"

In the sea of consciousness of the old man, a phantom of a black snake appeared, constantly magnifying, as if it was about to burst the sea of consciousness of the old man.

"You, are you the Nine Demons of the Ancient Beast Heavenly Snake?" The old man's heart trembled, legend has it that in ancient times, there were Nine Demons of the Heavenly Snake, the Nine Snakes were the same body, the power of consciousness was vast, almost an immortal existence, as long as a wisp of consciousness was not extinguished, it could be borrowed to return the soul!

The Heavenly Nine Snake didn't pay attention to the old man at all, and his huge body completely occupied the old man's consciousness sea.

"Click!!"

The old man's body shook violently and cracked, and nine snake-tails like metal suddenly spread out from behind him, and his pupils continued to shrink, turning into the eyes of needles, and glowing with a faint cold light.

Throwing away the cane in his hand, the old man twisted his neck, continued to raise his head slowly, grinned, and showed a mouthful of white teeth, "I'm so hungry!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly disappeared in place.

At the same time, the top of Mount Tai.

Xu Zifan stood beside Yang Xuexue, like her, looking up at the palace group looming in the sky, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Yang Xuexue blinked her eyes and looked at Xu Zifan with a smile, "That's your palace?"

Before, the beast called Xu Zifan 'King of Zhenbei', and Yang Xuexue would not forget this.

"The former royal palace!"

"Then the one who called himself Zhenbei Wang Yuanyuan just now, is it you?"

Xu Zifan shook his head and said with a smile: "Another Zhenbei King." ”

"Are there many kings of Zhenbei?"

"A total of nineteen Zhenbei kings!"

"King Zhenbei... Isn't that worthless?"

Xu Zifan: "......"

Looking at Xu Zifan's speechless appearance, Yang Xuexue chuckled and said, "Is it okay to accompany me to Miaojiang?"

"Let's go!"