"Oh, I didn't expect to be able to see a few old people again in my lifetime, which is really gratifying. ”

In the midst of the great wilderness, a faint phantom suddenly appeared in front of Li Tian and the others. An old woman dressed in a black gauze robe, with an ebony cane in her hand, full of gorgeous hair, a wrinkled face, and a crimson camellia between her temples looked very charming.

"Grandma Saffron!"

Seeing people, Vishnu's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy.

"Giggles, it turns out that the old ghost is also there, and the old body is very happy!"

Her eyes lingered on Vishnu for a moment, but Grandma Saffron turned her head to look at the other person, her eyes glinting.

One by one, faint fluctuations manifested, and several figures appeared immediately after Grandma Honghua, obviously coming for Li Tian in this scene, or attracted by the actions of Vishnu and the others.

"Grandma Honghua, the ghost king respects the heavens and sorrows, and the ancestor of Shura, Vishnu......"

At this time, Kong Tianyu, the genius of the peacock clan, had already regained his senses, and turned his head to look at the old guy who couldn't be older anymore, and his handsome face was already bloodless.

The seven or eight old men in the field, any of them are legendary characters, and they can only be seen in the ancient books of Lihingtian, and the rumors have been sitting for hundreds of millions of years, but they didn't expect that they are all still alive.

"Hehe, you little peacock is very knowledgeable, your peacock clan Kong Qianqiu is still there, right?"

Hearing Kong Tianyu's words, the ancestor of the Mohurajia clan, the king of the big snake, is rumored to be the first king of the ancient Buddhism, also known as the king of the big snake.

"Old, Ancestor......"

Hearing King Mohuluojia's inquiry, Kong Tianyu exclaimed, Who is Kong Qianqiu? That is the ancestor of the Peacock Clan, the son and son of the first generation of the Peacock Daming King, and a figure who was once proud of an era.

"It's you, the little monk. If it weren't for the wrong breath and the poor cultivation, I would have regarded you as the reincarnation of the Dragon Descending Venerable. ”

He didn't seem to care about Kong Tianyu's reaction, but King Mohu Luojia smiled softly, and then turned his head to stare at Fahai, who was dressed in white in the crowd, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"The big monk teased, although the little monk has also studied the inheritance of the Venerable Dragon Descent, how dare he claim to be the reincarnation of the Venerable?"

Hearing the words of King Mahuraja, Fahai's face changed, and then he laughed. Shook his head.

"Hey, hey!"

The ghost king on the side let out a piercing shrill laugh when he heard this, looked at Fahai and said: "Who knows if it's true, you bald people like to tell right and wrong the most, you tongues are lotus, and those who are dead can be said to be alive." But also, even the Lord of the Heavens may not be able to prove whether there is reincarnation or not, let alone the Descending Dragon? I am afraid that the Descending Dragon itself has already sat in the dust, which is really hateful!"

It seems that there should be an unusual past between this Lord and the Dragon Descending Venerable. Otherwise, how could he have such a grudge against the dragon?

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded, and two figures, one gold and one green, appeared in the field, but it was a gold-clothed monk and a green-clothed Taoist.

The golden-clothed monk looked up at the ghost king in the field with a kind face, and then said softly: "The ghost king loves to arrange people the most. Who doesn't know that you and the Dragon Descending Venerable had a lot of origins. ”

"Jin Wusheng, it's actually you?"

The Ghost King's pupils shrank, and he looked at the two of them, but then he chuckled. Said: "Doesn't it mean that the Golden-winged Dapeng clan and the Peacock clan are rivals?

"The ghost king said with a smile, Brother Qianqiu and I only met halfway, so we went together. ”

He shook his head slightly. Jin Wusheng didn't want to entangle with this ghost king who was messing around, so he turned his head to look at a few people in the crowd, his eyes lingered on Fahai slightly, and then fell on Li Tian, who was dressed in white.

"Huh, this little brother has a little old man's breath on him, it's really weird!"

With a burst of surprise, in Jin Wusheng's pair of magic eyes, there were ten thousand golden rays of light flickering, and one after another brilliant runes turned. It is like opening a portal to reincarnation, and he wants to see through the human soul and point directly to the source.

Airplanes!

A faint purple light emanated from the jade plate on Li Tian's chest, which was extremely warm and moist, exuding a kind of righteous and peaceful avenue aura, firmly protecting Li Tian's soul. Faintly, purple lotus flowers bloomed, and a strange and mysterious aura emanated out, and it even lightly blocked the divine light in Jin Wusheng's eyes.

"It's!"

Seeing this scene, everyone who was watching on the side was suddenly moved, although Jin Wusheng's cultivation was not said to be the highest among the people, but the cultivation of his pair of magic eyes could be said to be the first in Taoism among the generation of people who hated the sky.

At that time, the ancestor of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, as one of the top ten disciples of the Sumeru God Amitabha Buddha, was known as the king of Dapeng, but there was another title, called "the first Sariputta Venerable of Zhixing".

The so-called "wisdom first" refers to the Dapeng golden-winged bird's eye view of the six paths and insight into the world. Everything in the world is in its eyes, and it is difficult to escape.

In ancient times, Jin Wusheng crisscrossed the heavens, although he was not as strong as his father Dapeng Mingwang, but relying on his magic eyes, he also repeatedly turned danger into a disaster. Therefore, among the ten thousand clans of the Heaven of Hatred, there is such an evaluation that the first divine power of the vision in the Heaven of Hatred is not the King of the Earth's hidden eyes, but the Golden-winged Dapeng.

At this time, how could it not be surprising that the golden-winged Dapeng magic eye, which claimed to be a qiē insight, was ineffective in Li Tian, a junior who was only in the realm of the void?

"Senior brother!"

With an exclamation, Li Xunhuan, the white-clothed tanhua, threw down his opponent and fell into the crowd, protecting Li Tian in the middle. The white robe was already stained with blood, and it was not clear whether it was his own or someone else's.

"Ancestor!"

The old man of the peacock clan behind Li Xunhuan was in hot pursuit, but his figure was quite wolf, and he was already seriously injured. At this time, he saw his ancestor appear, but he stopped chasing and fell behind that Kong Qianqiu.

just stared at Li Tian and the others in the field with fire in his eyes. In the distance on the battlefield, many people who moved their hands also noticed the change here, stopped fighting, and came towards this great wilderness.

"You, the one from the Nether who stirred up the wind and rain in the Heaven of Hatred hundreds of years ago?"

Seeing Li Xunhuan appear, Jin Wusheng's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but gasp and look at the Tanhua in the field. I couldn't help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that hundreds of millions of years have passed." Someone has finally reached this point in the hatred of the sky, and if this continues, it is estimated that in another few decades, you will definitely be a member of my generation. ”

"Shhh

When the powerhouses of the ten thousand clans on the side heard this, they couldn't help but gasp in unison, but many people recognized several figures in that scene, and recognized that those eight or nine people were the characters in the legend of Lihating Heaven.

At this time, Jin Wusheng praised Li Xunhuan like this, how could such a high evaluation not make people shocked? Many strong people who had a grudge against Li Tanhua were even more panicked.

"Ancestor. That person has an enmity with my clan, and he asks the ancestor to uphold justice!"

Someone spoke towards those old monsters, their faces were full of excitement, but they hoped to invite those people to deal with the white-clothed Tanhua and the others.

"Hmph, I want to see, who dares to do it?"

A low shout came out, and a huge ancient city was in the sky, and the Ghost Gate Pass once again appeared above the high sky in the Eastern Regions, and a black figure stood on top of the city tower. A dragon robe was blown by the wind of the Nine Heavens, and the hunting sounded.

"Brother Li, I'm here!"

The two of them appeared in front of everyone, and the huge dragon pool also carried the little fat dragon emperor and others to the front. The disaster star Shen Xibao and Qiu Guan shot one after another. Take control of the dragon pool and guard against a group of old monsters.

"It turns out that the treasure of my clan has fallen into your hands!"

With a chuckle, Vishnu looked up at the ghost gate above the heavens, and there was a slight sigh in his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at Shen Xibao, Shen Di and the others, and said softly: "It turns out that you are the same person as you, but." Even if it is a person of that lineage? In the face of absolute strength, everything is vain. ”

"I'd like to try!"

The white-clothed Tanhua opened her mouth gently, her expression revealing a little solemnity, but she was under incomparable pressure.

"You, not yet!"

Shaking his head slightly, Vishnu didn't do anything, it seemed that in front of everyone, he didn't even have the desire to do it.

"Drink!"

A low cry came out of Li Xunhuan's mouth, and he saw that the black demon fetus in front of Li Xunhuan suddenly shattered inch by inch, turning into a bright blue light in the sky, accompanied by the runes of the Boundless Dao.

Then Li Xunhuan opened his mouth and sucked it, but he sucked that piece of clear light into his abdomen. A burst of obscure fluctuations came out, and runes emerged on the surface of Li Tanhua's body, reflecting the crystal like jade skin, but it looked more and more sacrosanct.

"Raising the gods with demons and shattering the demon seed gods, it is really good to create!"

Jin Wusheng's eyes flashed with light, and he nodded one after another, but he couldn't help shaking his head.

"It's a pity that it's not full, and it's still not our opponent!"

Sighing slightly, Vishnu shook his head, but finally looked at Li Tanhua with a serious gaze.

"How can you know if you haven't tried?"

sighed softly, but Li Tanhua was full of fighting spirit, which made the strong people of all races on the side look sideways, and then they couldn't help but sigh and feel ashamed. Indeed, among his peers, the white-clothed Tanhua can be said to have no opponent.

Those who can be regarded as opponents can only be found among the old antiques left by antiquity and even primeval times, and the few strong people in front of them are undoubtedly the benchmark figures in the sky, which has extraordinary significance.

"What if you add me?"

Hai Wuji, who had been silent, spoke again, his eyes bursting with essence, and he looked at Vishnu and Li Xunhuan.

"It's useless, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a foreign object after all, and the gap in the realm is definitely a difference of thousands of miles. ”

Sighing slightly, Vishnu still had no intention of making a move, but slowly pressed towards Li Tian and the others, it was obvious that neither Li Xunhuan nor Hai Wuji could stop his determination to explore the secrets of Li Tian's body.

"The old body is also very curious about this kid, old Shura, but count me as one. ”

At this time, Grandma Honghua on the side suddenly spoke. With this sentence, several old monsters walked towards Li Tianhe, obviously not to be left behind...... (To be continued......)