Qin Huan saw that the immortal monk ran away with the young man, and he didn't think about it for a long time.

This is the powerhouse in Wonderland. When you put four stars inside, you can look down on the powerful presence of the heroes. Such a strong one is afraid to run away?

Although it was speculated that it might be related to the black robe on his body, Qin Huan still had a feeling of unreality. It's a truly powerful wonderland.

Qin Huan looked at the black robe in surprise.

The reason he removed the black robe from the corpse was that it hadn't rotted in years. Qin Huan couldn't see any clues.

But now the attitude of the immortal made Qin Huan look at the black robe carefully.

The material of this black robe is not ordinary silk thread. It resembles the mane of a powerful ferocious animal. Not only that, but the pattern with the gold border should also be the mane of a ferocious animal. If you're not careful, there's no clue.

The feeling of holding it is similar to silk.

"Strange. Why would a strong person feel as if he had seen the most powerful person in the world? Qin Huan was stunned. He couldn't see anything special about the black robe.

"Maybe there's something special on the black robe, I can't see it, but I can't see it, why can Strong in Wonderland see it?"

When Qin Huan was foggy, the old man and the young man hurriedly ran out of the mountain.

The young man who pretended to alarm Qin Huan, his face turned pale from the fog and water, and the old man, who was too scared, asked suspiciously, "Master, is that senior brother very strong?"

The old man glared at the young man viciously and whispered, "I've told you many times, this is the Hongmeng Battlefield, not the Heavenly Dusk City. Don't provoke others at will. You won't listen. If you continue like this, you'll die as a teacher!"

The young man's face gradually recovered, he looked at the center of the eye mountain, and said with a bit of provocation, "Master, is that person really that strong?"

"How strong? It's just terrifying. He demonstrated the power of rules. Even his clothes are imbued with the power of rules. It can be seen that his control over the rules has reached its peak, and the lowest level he can reach is a half-step saint Adi!, the old man whispered in horror.

"Half... Halfway to the Holy Land, the young man trembled. The old man was terrified. He was more curious. He had no other ideas. He walked half a step up the stairs before he was frightened

Otherwise...... I'm going to say I'm sorry?" young

The old man glared at the young man viciously and shouted, "Do you still want to disturb him?"

The young man shook his head with a straight face and said, "Apprentice is confused, master, are we still looking for that pillar of light here?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Remember, some things have life, but not necessarily life. Especially on this Hongmeng battlefield, even the half-step strong man like Sheng'adi also came. We can't mix here anymore. Let's go find another creation. ”

Qin Huan hesitated for a moment when the young and old monks of Tianhun City left, then he stood up and sat on the top of the clouds, quietly pondering.

Now, of course, he is not really lost in thought, but secretly observes his surroundings.

To Qin Huan's panic, many monks, ghosts, and even war spirits wanted to come here to check the clouds.

But after seeing themselves, many of them, like ordinary people, all retreated. Even Qin Huan noticed that many of them had turned around and left the mountains

"This ...... What was on this black robe?Why were these strong people so afraid of themselves when they carried them?Qin Huan was not sure.

It's weird. It made Qin Huan feel like a dream.

It can be said that in the past, these people never looked at themselves much on the battlefield of Hongmeng. After all, the ghosts of the Middle Ages are like ants here, but it is precisely because they are wearing black robes that everyone is afraid

"This black robe seems to be really special, but I want to see what you're afraid of......" Qin Huan secretly rejoiced, faintly feeling that he had picked up a treasure. If this robe is so mysterious, it will make his path to the Ghost Country smoother.

"I want to see what this robe can scare these people into. Qin Huan said in his heart that his providence had spread, and he had searched the entire mountain range.

Soon, Qin Huan realized that an "acquaintance" was the one who wanted to calculate his Chen Gou with Baili Wuke. Qin Huan remembered that he was a demon of the Little Sumeru Immortal.

Qin Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face under the black robe suddenly turned into a pale old man.

Just when Qin Huan wanted to find an excuse to make things difficult for Chen Gou, he didn't want Chen Gou to fly alone.

When he arrived in front of Qinhu.

Chen Gou turned his head to look at his master in surprise, and there was more than a roar in his mind.

Over the years, Chen Gou had never seen Master Tang Daozi so humble. As one of the elders of the Immortal Devil Holy Sect, his identity can be said to be extremely prominent. In the small Sumeru heaven, few people dared to offend him.

However, Teacher Tang Daozi is a proud person, and ordinary people don't notice him at all.

But now I have a lot of respect for the people in front of me, and from this it can be concluded that the people in front of us are very scary. Only then can we make our masters so respectful

Hearing this conclusion, Chen Gou's body couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't imagine how powerful the master thought this terrifying person was, and he was afraid that just looking at it would make his soul lose motivation, right?

Although Chen Gou is an ethnic minority of the Chen family and is an immortal, he has a prominent status and is usually arrogant, but it also depends on the person.

Chen Gou never pays attention to the things under the fairyland. After all, he has a great grasp of his own power, but for those who are above the fairyland, Chen Gou is arrogant and restrained.

But even in the face of Master Tang Daozi's awe, where did Chen Gou dare to be presumptuous?

He was a man who died once. He is not easy to be reborn, but he doesn't want to offend some strong people for some reason and end up in a state of real terror.

"Knife friend, you haven't answered my question yet, are you good-looking?" Qin Huan didn't look at Chen Gou's master Tang Daozi. He stared at Chen Gou with cloudy eyes

Chen Ge only felt that his scalp was numb. If he had a body, I was afraid that his pores would break. He looked at Qin Huan, his eyes full of deep fear. He wished he could shake both of his mouths. Before that, he shouted what his Taoist friends had done

Tang Daozi's face twitched. Chen Ge called Qin Huan, and Qin Huan heard it. At the time, he privately said that it was not good, but it was irreparable. Looking at Qin Huan's pale and old face, Tang Daozi felt the powerful ruling power emanating from Qin Huan's body. Tang Daozi was also frightened.

As an immortal and a veteran of the demon sect, after Tang Daozi was reborn, he only felt that he was the number one on the Sumeru Battle Immortal List, that is, the strongest person in Little Sumeru, I couldn't imagine that I would meet such a strong person here.

Tang Daozi was shocked and frightened, he didn't want Chen Gou to die because of a word. At that time, Tang Daozi, the seventh son of the immortals, stiffened his head and said to Chen Gou: "Tang Daozi, the seventh son of the immortals, ask the elders to lift him." ”

Tang Daozi had to move out of the holy monk of the immortal devil. Although this might anger the mysterious person in front of him, if he didn't move out of the holy monk of the immortal devil, he was afraid that he would do it.

"Devil immortal saint, a clan that I don't know what to do with immortals, demons, saints, and Dao Da, what a familiar name! Qin Huan turned his head slightly, looked at Tang Daozi, and pretended to be vicissitudes.

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