(Too careless, absent-minded, just saw that the number of chapters in the previous chapter was wrong, sorry!!)

When they saw the owner of the footsteps, everyone was breathless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Shhh

The figure in front of him is the old man of the living dead!

The exit of the ancient land is all within reach, and there are two kings, Duopeng and Duoduo, and the corners of the old man's mouth of the living dead actually rose, revealing a terrifying arc.

The living dead obviously wanted to speak, but all he could do was whining, representing the excitement in his heart?

No matter what kind of mood it is, such a strong man who can be called a strong man who surpasses the strength of the Holy Venerable, an absolute power-type player, after his eyes locked on Duopeng and a few people, he kicked his feet, his body had already shot out, and his long nails had already grabbed the nearest multiplicity.

Just like when Liu Cheng faced diversity, the fear and shock brought by the oppression of the realm made people instantly feel their own insignificance, and diversity felt the same way at this time.

Unexpectedly, the role changed so quickly, not long ago, he was still the absolute powerhouse who controlled the life and death of others, and now he has become a role like Liu Cheng.

In the face of the terrifying coercion of the old man of the living dead, he was pluralistic and self-confident, and he couldn't resist the other party even with a light grasp.

The power of that realm is overwhelming, and the oppressive people are simply out of breath.

He even felt that he couldn't lift his pace at all, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Diverse ......!"

In the face of a powerful existence that surpassed the Holy Venerable, Duo Peng could only let out a helpless shout, but unfortunately, he couldn't break through the Qi Gang realm under the cover of the old man of the living dead.

"Hurry up and take them away! At least, Elder Ben is not a soft persimmon, so he won't be pinched so easily!"

It seems that because he knows that he can't escape the control of the other party, he has let go of diversity at this moment of life and death, anyway, he is a death, and he will die vigorously.

Diversity is exactly what we think about now!

In the face of the oppression of the breath of extinction of the living dead and the elderly, diversity has shown the strongest strength in life.

The competition of pure power, any fancy moves are useless, artistic conception, the artistic conception of Chiguoguo, the artistic conception of Chiguoguo, the two realms are very different, however, in terms of artistic conception, diversity has its own uniqueness, it is with the urging of artistic conception that he can temporarily resist the suppression of the old man of the living dead.

It's one thing to have a huge disparity in realm, but if a cultivator has a unique artistic conception, he can naturally win in danger.

In this time of life and death, pluralism urges its strongest perception to come out.

Zizi ......

In the face of the breath of the old man of the living dead, who was like a mountain, Duoduo relied on the strength of his own urging, and was able to temporarily block the further crushing of that breath.

The artistic conception of the pluralistic human king presents the form of a small grass.

He condensed his perception on the most inconspicuous weeds in the growth of all things, but he saw a kind of tenacious strength from these weeds!

Although the weeds are small and inconspicuous, they are like the course of life they deduce, the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows deeply!

I have to say that the artistic conception of diversity is very wonderful.

The seemingly small grass was extremely tender at the beginning, but it confirmed that sentence, he was strong, and the breeze blew the hills!

No matter how fierce the breath of the old man of the living dead is, and how terrifying the coercion of the realm is, the artistic conception of the weeds driven by diversity has withstood the initial oppression, exerted the tenacity of the weeds, and slowly grew stronger.

"Whew!"

The old man of the living dead found that under his strong suppression, the diverse body did not collapse, and let out an angry roar, and the bloodshot eyes suddenly shot out a blue light flame, and the body shot violently, and the palm was slapped towards the artistic conception of the diverse weeds.

Rumble!

surpassed the slap of the Holy Venerable's palm, and immediately, the diverse artistic conception was shattered.

Unfortunately, this is indeed not an equal-level confrontation, and diversity itself does not have the fundamental strength to fight across levels, and it is already very good to be able to support it at this time.

"Let's go!"

Preparing to sacrifice his own sacrifice to ensure the safety of Duopeng and the others, he let out a final cry towards Duopeng, and at the same time, his entire body began to burn flames.

"Diversity of Elders......"

"Diversity!"

Seeing that Duo Peng's body burned in an instant, Duo Peng's face darkened, he knew that Duo Duo was going to burn his natal essence and detonate his own golden pill, and it seemed that he was preparing to use his life's cultivation to deal the final blow to the old man of the living dead.

Although Duo Duo has been burned by the fire of the True Yuan, his will still exists, and now he is a fire man, still shouting at Duo Peng: "Hurry up, don't let my sacrifice be in vain......"

Duo Peng no longer hesitated, and with a sense of grief, he carried Duoren and his son, and led Dorjee and Chen Lan and several other survivors towards the entrance.

"Whew!"

The old man of the living dead didn't seem to want Duo Peng and the others to escape, so he gave up Duo Peng and directly stretched out his claws and grabbed Duo Peng.

At this moment, the whole body of the multi-faceted body had been completely wrapped in the fire of the True Yuan and completely turned into a fireball, and almost at the same moment when the old man of the living dead shot his body, he rushed out with a bang.

A human king burned his body, and with the blow formed by the condensation of the golden pill into the flame qi of his lifelong cultivation, even the Holy Venerable would be afraid of three points, but the old man of the living dead didn't care about the sacrifice of his life at all, and still went towards Duo Peng and the others.

At this moment, the seal at the entrance of the ancient land was opening, and the originally open entrance stone door was rumbling and slowly closing.

The situation is extremely dangerous, and once the stone gate is closed, it means that everyone will fall here.

It seemed that the old man of the living dead was more anxious to rush out of the ancient land than Duo Peng and the others, and at this critical moment, he actually rushed directly to the entrance.

Tong!

With the speed of the old man of the living dead, it was enough to surpass the speed of lightning, and in an instant, it had already shot to the entrance, but the moment the footsteps of the old man of the living dead stepped outside the stone gate, in the void, a wave of power suddenly surged, bursting out with a powerful thrust, and in an instant, the old man of the living dead was shocked back.

"Whew!"

The old man of the living dead was not reconciled, flipped up, and slammed into the entrance again, but was still shocked back by the continuous force of the mysterious ripples.

However, Duo Peng successfully carried Duo Ren and his son into the stone gate without the slightest hindrance.

Seeing that Duo Peng and the three were about to completely submerge outside the stone gate, the old man of the living dead stretched out his claws again, and in a flash of lightning, he had already grabbed one of Duo Peng's feet that had not yet fully stepped into the stone gate.

In this way, Duo Peng's progress was blocked, but without thinking, Duo Peng pushed his palm and withdrew Duo Ren and his son from the entrance, and soon, the figures of the father and son were absorbed by the mysterious ripples and disappeared into the void.

At this time, the multi-incineration cultivation fireball suddenly rushed towards the back of the old man of the living dead, and in an instant, the whole body of the old man of the living dead was enveloped in the fire of the true yuan condensed by his lifelong cultivation.

It's a pity that this flame burned the old man of the living dead, but it didn't produce multiple expectations at all, so that he couldn't believe that the strongest blow condensed under his sacrifice was just a kind of futility.

It was indeed a kind of futility, the old man of the living dead was not harmed by the fire of the multiple true elements, but he enjoyed this kind of roasting very much, and even, turning his palms, his godless eyes rolled, and he was stunned as he stared blankly at the changes that occurred in his palms under the fire of the true yuan.