CHAPTER XLIII

Yang Chen completely sank his mind and released all his spiritual power out of his body, enveloping the pitch-black Dading.

The golden wave appeared beside him, surging and vast, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar faintly, he was running the golden winged dragon python supernatural power, hoping to have a deeper understanding of the world inside Dading.

His eyes were closed, as if he were asleep.

Nie Hongyue didn't bother him, standing behind the dirty old man in fear, his frightened appearance was pitiful, but a little funny.

The snoring dirty old man stretched his waist, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the heaven and earth to the south, and said, "Aren't you tired of being tense?"

Nie Hongyue shook her head: "I'm not tired." ”

"Don't be so afraid, I was just joking with you just now, the nine-tailed heavenly fox is real, but if it is about the delicacy of flesh and blood, where can it compare to the real dragon and the phoenix, I was really greedy for the old man, but since I ate a young dragon, I have no appetite for other races. ”

The words were not shocking, Nie Hongyue suddenly broke out in white sweat, she clenched her fists, and a monstrous wave was set off in her heart, this bad old man who looked like a beggar in front of her had actually eaten a dragon!

It was too scary, too shocking, she was a little dazed and felt very unreal.

The dirty old man didn't say anything more, his gaze hadn't left the Southern Heaven and Earth since just beginning, before sending Yang Chen and Nie Hongyue away from the underground palace, he had cooperated with the owner of a pair of giant hands.

Although the two of them only stayed in the strange palace for a few minutes, they encountered an extremely terrifying being, and the man also fished out a dark flame from the depths of the temple.

The fire was aura, with a ghost peeking through it, and it was obviously an ominous object.

The dirty old man wondered what it was, and what the creature in the Southern Heaven and Earth was going to do with it.

At this time, Nie Hongyue suddenly had the courage to ask: "Senior, the strength of those people is so terrifying, Yang Chen and them went in to snatch the treasure, which is equivalent to seeking the skin of the tiger, is it really okay?"

The little girl doll was afraid that she would be eaten, and she had been silent before, but at this time, for the sake of Yang Chen's safety, she became no longer afraid.

The dirty old man has lived for endless years, and even his eyelashes are empty, so he can naturally see Nie Hongyue's thoughts at a glance, and he doesn't break it, and said with a smile: "Those little guys are indeed strong, after all, they are all disciples of the gods who have cultivated I, especially the two who have only cultivated the West Queen Mother and the Heavenly Court Sect I, although they have only been cultivating for a year, and they are still people in the red world, but I have to admit that they are indeed talented, even if they are placed in my era, they are enough to be known as young and supreme." ”

When Nie Hongyue heard this, she became even more worried.

"But. The dirty old man seemed to be deliberately teasing the female doll behind him, and he didn't finish talking before, and continued: "Yang Chen is not bad, his physique is very strong, his qualifications are not demonic, but he is not a mediocre talent, and I always have a sense of déjà vu in the exercises he practices. ”

The dirty old man pondered, and suddenly his body trembled, and in the distant sky, an inexplicable qi spread out, and the entire sky turned golden at this time, and endless demonic qi was whistling, all over the world.

With a glint in his eyes, his heart moved, and he learned that it was Emperor Ziwei who announced to the world, saying that the younger generation of monks could participate in the ghost city treasure hunt, regardless of race.

"Is there a big demon with a disciple?" the dirty old man muttered to himself.

Nie Hongyue pulled away her hair, her lips opened lightly, and said, "This Ziwei Emperor is quite generous, and he actually invites people from all over the world. ”

The dirty old man sneered: "Generous, he just wants to borrow the hands of all the young monks in the world to sharpen his disciples." ”

"This heaven and earth, that is, what you call the earth, the aura has been depleted for 10,000 years, and now although it is resurrected, it is still difficult to give birth to treasures without a long-term environment to conceive, so that the ghost town is very precious, because there are divine weapons and pills that have existed since ancient times, the Queen Mother of the West, How could the Jade Emperor of Heavenly Court, including the other six emperors, let the piece of fragrant bun be divided among others, if it weren't for the fact that their own disciples could be tempered and become stronger, they wouldn't allow other monks to enter the ghost city. ”

After hearing these words, Nie Hongyue immediately felt that the gods were all a group of sanctimonious guys, and then she turned her head to look at the source of the demonic qi to I, and guessed in her heart where it would be, and it was so powerful just to appear.

The dirty old man whispered: "This demonic aura is so majestic, I really hope that it is a disciple of the Great Northern Demon, so that I can slap the faces of those gods." ”

Walking on the earth, the strength is here, the dirty old man has always been above the top, but he still appreciates the demon in the Arctic world.

A sword slashed at the Thunder Sound Temple, severely damaging the Buddhist leader with infinite faith power, and this alone made him feel that the monster was very angry with him.

The big husband should be so invincible, he should be so fearless.

In addition, the Southern Madness of Southern Heaven and Earth, he thinks it is also good, but it is a little incomprehensible.

"The times change, the years pass, and there are not many old friends from the same era, so we have to cherish them. ”

The dirty old man thought that he planned to go to the Great Northern Demon and the Southern Mad Demon for a drink when he had time, although he didn't know each other, but he had a feeling that these two demons were likely to be strong people of the same era as him.

After all, during that time, he fell asleep early, and he didn't wake up until hundreds of years ago, and it was normal for him not to know some of his juniors.

When it was closer, the demonic aura raged in the void, and a golden figure climbed its head from a distance, extremely fast, but some stumbled, as if it would fall down at any time.

"Why do you look a little unskilled. ”

The dirty old man saw through the identity of the I at a glance, and he was a little surprised, because under his perception, the other party's realm was not very high, but the demonic aura that could be exuded was majestic, and it was obviously just a monk of the Ming Blood Realm, but he could take off, which was really strange.

"Just like this, you dare to rob treasures in a ghost town?" said a monk.

"Everyone else is drunk driving, he's good, it's just drunk driving, you look at his funny appearance, I really laugh to death. ”

The golden figure staggered, and several times he almost couldn't keep up with the one with him, and almost fell from a height of thousands of meters.

When everyone saw this, they immediately laughed even brighter, and from time to time they would make sarcastic remarks and ridicule.

They are short-sighted and can't see anything.

Several gods frowned and said, "The method of cultivating is very strange, the realm is so low, but it can soar through the fog. ”

"The demonic aura is so strong, could it be from the North Pole?"

While the gods were talking, the i-one had already reached the skies.

However, he didn't fall, and suddenly punched the ground in the air, and in the flash of golden light, the area below was directly blasted out of a deep pit, and the monks who had stood there and teased before were all wiped out!

"Presumptuous!"

Some were furious and tearful, and most of the monks who were killed were his disciples.

He was furious, he was a strong man in the early stage of the Nashen Realm, and he used supreme spiritual power to evolve the mountains, which was enough to throw towards the monsters in the air.

"Boom. ”

With a strange laugh, the momentum of the I person suddenly increased, and the golden demonic qi was like an ocean in a storm, shaking the nine heavens and pressing down vertically.

"Boom!"

The sea shattered the mountains, and at the same time, a big furry hand poked down from the air, and the whole body was shining with golden light, breaking through the heavy defenses laid by the strong man, and blowing his head with a single punch!

The earth shook, and the I fell to his head, a golden retriever was extremely bright, wearing a rune-shrouded battle armor, not tall, and even a little short, but his momentum was very invincible.

He opened his mouth, bared his terrifying fangs, smiled at several gods and the rest of the monks present, and said, "My old grandson is under the orders of the master, I have experienced this experience, if there is any offense, I hope you will bear with me." ”

Emperor Ziwei raised his eyebrows slightly, and whispered, "A monkey?"