"Shrink the ground into inches?" Hearing these words, Cheng Jun was also stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man's footwork is somewhat similar to his fairy trail ghost steps, but compared with the old man, he is too far away, if he has the opportunity, he must find the old man to ask for advice, the two footwork may have something in common.

It's just that he doesn't know if he still has this opportunity, right now, when all the powerhouses of the ancient wilderness are here, he, Zhao Yinger and others are very likely to be used as cannon fodder. Now we can only wait and see what happens, and maybe we can also use this to find out the secrets of the "Xi Clan".

"Old Ancestor, do you know that master?" Qi Wujian looked at the old woman.

"If I'm not mistaken, he is Feng Buyun, one of the four young people of the Feng family of the Xi clan back then!"

"Feng Buyun, absolutely impossible!" Qi Wujian denied, "As we all know, the powerhouses of the Ancient Desolate Wind Family all fell in the Desolate Ancient Quicksand as early as five thousand years ago, and since then they have declined and have long been extinct~"

"Do I know that my ancestor is a fairy of the Red Practice?" the old woman asked rhetorically.

"I only heard that my Grand Elder Taishang once mentioned that five thousand years ago, she was peerless, and she was a rare strange woman in the Tang Sect of your sect, what?"

"My aunt once treasured a picture~ said that if you talk about appearance and demeanor, you can only be the fairy of my aunt's ancestor!"

"Naked clothes are like practice, stepping on the clouds?"

"Oh, and such a thing?" Qi Wujian and several people from the Tang Sect were stunned at the same time.

"It's true!" another old man came by stepping on a sword in Shenzhou.

"I didn't expect the sword idiot Yao San, you old immortal is also here!" Qi Wujian teased.

Yao San ignored it, and stepped forward respectfully to the old woman, "It's just that the vicissitudes of time, how can the seniors conclude that the old master is the wind and cloud of the year?"

"The heroic spirit in the eyes of the picture is too similar, do you see his footwork? is very strange, I'm afraid that only by stepping on the clouds can he practice shrinking into inches~"

"Oh, the footwork is really weird, I can't follow in the footsteps of the sword like the wind. ”

"What's more~" The old woman said this, pausing for a while.

"What?"

"His costume!"

"Costumes?" Qi Wujian wondered, "It's really very old, not like this era." ”

The old woman groaned, "Although his clothes are so shabby, I still remember the remaining marks in the corner of the placket~"

"Oh?"

"That's my ancestor on the red practice fairy, embroidered with his own hands with a touch of shocking clouds, a few wisps of red practice~"

Hearing this, Qi Wujian and Yao San both shouted at the same time, "Hell, if that's the case, wouldn't it be a figure of five thousand years~"

Hearing this, the audience exploded, it was too shocking, and everyone's hearts turned up a shocking wave, shocked to the point of no return, "Ah~ A character from five thousand years ago, this~"

It was much beyond their imagination, Cheng Jun, Zhou Zhen and others had been in this world for less than ten years, and they opened their mouths wide, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground in shock, "The characters of five thousand years ago, living fossils~"

Because, according to their understanding, the lifespan of ordinary people in the cultivation realm is on average twice that of earthlings, and the lifespan of ordinary powerhouses is 300 years of spring and autumn, and 500 years of immortality is the limit in the ancient family.

It's unimaginable, such a long time, through more than 50 centuries, if in ancient China, it is all before ancient times, the entire Chinese history is only up and down 5,000 years, Cheng Jun and Zhou Zhen and others were stunned, and felt that their minds were dizzy, as if there was a sense of time and space confusion, too unreal.

"Characters from 5,000 years ago!"

Even the powerhouses of the cultivation realm felt like a dream, and they sighed for a while. But the old woman disappeared without a sound in the uproar of everyone. Noticing this, Cheng Jun was stunned in his heart, "Could it be that it's just her clone!"

But the powerhouse of the Ancient Desolation was only a momentary distraction, holding the six people of Zhou Zhen hostage, and soon reached the edge of the Ancient Quicksand, and thousands of monks followed.

At the same time, the real powerhouses of the ancient desolate family also stepped on like a tsunami, and no one dared to get too close, only hundreds of zhang away, observing from a distance.

I saw that the two hundred knights of the Tang Sect, dressed in majestic uniforms, ironclad and sensious, riding all kinds of brute beasts, shining scales and armor, murderous and domineering, and taking control of all directions.

The cloud flag is unfurled, the wind is hunting, the strange beast roars, the sound vibrates in the sky, galloping in the void, stepping down, the heaven and the earth tremble, the power of the Tang Gate, can kill the world, the strong people of the Tang Gate gather, like the heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals are coming.

There were several ancient chariots rumbling by, and the momentum was rolling, and the monks within a radius of dozens of miles could not be frightened. The chariot is made of fine iron and black gold, and the remaining Dao sword marks on it are full of the slaughter and blood of the ancient battlefield.

A little bit of black jade is like an iron nail, densely packed, obviously covered with many mysterious patterns.

After that, a large group of monks stepped directly on the void, and as the chariot rolled in, the "Qi family" in the Eastern Wilderness was reborn like an ancient god of war, and the chariot was undoubtedly full of their big shots.

Boom, every step of the ancient chariot made a loud sound of wind and thunder, crushing the sky "Kaka", a powerful battle atmosphere, like a tsunami, overwhelming the sky, the momentum of the "Qi family" is not inferior to the power of the "Tang Gate".

And at this time, the cloud flag hunting, three huge divine boats made of Shenmu ancient jade, as big as a mountain, like a frightened cloud dragon, across the sky, ten miles of the rainbow galloping, like a fairy like a fantasy.

On and around the Shenzhou, hundreds of strong people of the Yao family in the Eastern Wilderness, or stepping on the artifact, or Lingyun floating in the air, are like the birth of a divine soldier, even if the Tang Sect and the Qi family saw it, their faces changed.

"I'll go, perverted, perverted~" Seeing this formation, Cheng Jun couldn't help but scold. He glanced at Zhou Zhen, Wang Ziling and the others a few times, none of them had solemn faces, full of despair, and wanted to escape in front of such characters, which was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

The ancient quicksand appeared in the oasis, with a radius of 100 miles, and the strong gathered, much stronger than the formation that was attacking the ancient hall of the demon tower. It seems that in order to pick the immortal immortal lotus of Jiushen Mountain, the Tang Sect, the Eastern Wilderness Qi family, the Yao family, etc., are bound to win, and they have undoubtedly made a huge amount of blood.

Now, the other factions are clear about their own strength, and it is impossible to compete with the strength of the ancient wilderness, and competing with them for food is undoubtedly a moth to the fire, it is better to observe in the periphery first, and maybe there is a chance to fish in the water.

It's just that this time the Demon Clan Heavenly Demon Palace didn't move, which surprised everyone.

"Can you get together in my boat!" On the ancient Shenzhou, a big man of the Yao family spoke, and the sound wave came out, and a bunch of strong people seemed to be shaking in the wind and rain, and it was difficult to stand steadily.

"Good!"

"That's what I mean!"

Brushing and brushing, like a meteor glimpse, Cheng Jun and the monks had not seen it clearly, only to see ten rays of light and shadow enter the largest ancient boat in the middle of the Yao family.

Soon there was a fierce quarrel inside, Cheng Jun and Zhou Zhen and the six people all had solemn faces, these people are undoubtedly the big names of the ancient desolate saint world, it is estimated that they are now discussing how to use their "cannon fodder".