Just when Zi Wuji was hesitating, in the dark void, an old voice sounded, reaching the ears of Zi Wuji, the ghost old man and the others, shocking them.

"Let's all leave!"

This voice, quaint and vicissitudes, seemed to be tired of the rights and wrongs of the red dust, and the slightly weak tone carried a hint of unquestionable meaning.

"Who is it?" Although Wu Dizun and the ghost old man and the others did not immediately make a move against the demon shadow that entered Ying Long's body, their eyes were full of anger and essence.

After some observation, they looked at Zi Wuji, whose eyes were uncertain, and the four of them glanced at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding. Looking at the Supreme Demon Soldier, the Supreme Holy Divine Soldier, and the Trophy Ying Long, their hearts were all bound to win.

However, before he could make a move, he was startled by this sudden voice. Among them, Wu Dizun was the first to react, and he shouted.

Then, Zi Wuji, the black old ghost, and the rest of Liu Ming Baishi also reflected. They didn't say anything, but they looked around vigilantly. Because they didn't even notice where the voice was coming from.

"The calamity of a thousand lifetimes, the hardship of eternity. The body that has not decayed, the soul that has never been extinguished. The devil has returned, heaven, why will it change?" And just at this moment when they were vigilant, the old voice sounded again, as if it had insight into the heavens, and these few words slowly flowed out of nothingness, echoing between heaven and earth. It seems that the muttering of people has an incomprehensible power, just like the mantra floating between the ancient and the present, in the space, in the years, in the heaven and the earth, in their minds, constantly repeating and echoing, lasting for a long time.

"The calamity of a thousand lifetimes, the hardship of eternity. The body that has never decayed, the soul that has never been extinguished. The five of them looked at each other deeply, and this sentence seemed to recite the great power of the world, and there was a kind of magic that moved their hearts, and they were deeply shocked.

"The calamity of a thousand lifetimes, the hardship of eternity. The body that has never decayed, the soul that has never been extinguished. The devil has returned, the heavens, why will it change?", this sentence is not difficult to understand, it should be said that a great demon who has gone through many calamities, returning to the heaven and earth, will bring great changes to this heaven and earth.

It's just that the demon that can change this piece of heaven really exists?

"The calamity of a thousand lifetimes, the hardship of eternity. The body that has not decayed, the soul that has never been extinguished. The devil has returned, heaven, why will it change?" they were shocked when they heard this. But as a Martial Emperor-level master, they had never heard of such a demon in this world for countless years.

Even though the tone of this sentence is so easy to understand, popular, and shocking. However, they all thought that it was an uninvited guest who was pretending to be a ghost and using some kind of exercise to deliberately create an atmosphere.

So, after the shock had passed, the five of them began to look around again, as if trying to find the person who spoke. Among them, while looking around, Wu Dizun let out a loud shout, as if in response to that time just now, "Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"

And at the same time, the black robe around him agitated, and a terrifying spiritual power came out of his body, and from his mouth with his voice, a sound wave visible to the naked eye was formed between heaven and earth, and it turned out to be a full-range sound wave attack from the demon shadow, which caused a ripple between heaven and earth, spreading in all directions and, attacking him in all directions.

"Alas......" A faint sigh came from heaven and earth, but his voice had just sounded, and before he could come out, he heard a sigh sound.

This sigh was not loud, but it seemed to have supreme power and charm, and it covered Wu Dizun's voice at the moment it appeared, suppressing the voice he had just drunk, and echoing in this space.

As if the eternal ancients existed, this sigh kept resounding back and forth, and as soon as it appeared, Wu Dizun's voice was suppressed, and instead became the only sound under the starry sky.

"Ugh..."

A sigh echoed between heaven and earth, and a supreme charm came out of it, like a touch of time drifting by, like a reminiscence of the past. This sigh passed through Wu Dizun's loud shout and reached the ears of the five people, and immediately made them feel confused.

In the confusion, this sigh revealed the great power of the avenue, as if there was a desolate meaning in the transmission, and unconsciously, the desolation of Xu Xu rose in the hearts of several people.

However, at the moment when they rose to the meaning of desolation, slowly, it seemed that at the end of heaven and earth, there was an old figure walking slowly towards them.

The old figure, this is an old man, they can't see his face clearly, and around this old man there is the power of time and space that interferes with their sight, hearing, and perception, and puts a veil on the old man.

However, in their field of vision, they could still see the old man walking slowly towards them, and in their perception, they clearly knew that this was an old man, an old figure.

In perception, and every step of the old man, there are stars flickering behind him and retreating, and the sun and moon are changing behind him. What's even more bizarre is that in their field of vision, it seems that they can only see the old man alone, as for the other scenes, they are all blurry, unclear, and only the background.

Therefore, this scene seems a little bizarre. And this bizarre scene also made the five masters stunned, and the five, including Zi Wuji, were suddenly stunned, as if they had never seen such a bizarre and weird picture, they were all stunned.

And it was in their daze. In their field of vision, in their perception, the old man could be faintly seen slowly taking three steps.

In their field of vision, they slowly took three steps in their perception.

Bizarre and spooky three steps.

In perception, but seeing the old man's first step, the stars dissipated. The second step out, the sun and the moon sank. The third step out, the years, the space, seems to overlap, together, in their stunned kung fu, the figure of the old man, has come, appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, if Ying Long was still awake at this time, he would be very surprised to see the old man's steps, because this step was exactly the same as the pace used by Xie Yu when he appeared in front of Ying Long; between the three steps, regardless of distance, ignoring space, walking all over the world.

Of course, this is not to say that you can really go all over the world in three steps, but within the scope of cultivation, between three steps, there is the end of the world.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood flew out, and when the old man's third step fell, Wu Dizun instantly felt that his throat was sweet, and his body staggered, but it was a coercion that he had never faced before pressed on him, causing him to suffer a heavy blow in an instant.

However, fortunately, this coercion was not malicious, but only touched the harvest, so that he was only injured.

"Suck..."

Everyone was shocked, gasped, and looked vigilantly at the old man who appeared in front of everyone. They all saw all this in their eyes, although they didn't see the old man make a move, but when they saw that Wu Dizun was hit hard at this moment and coughed up blood, they knew that this must be the hand of the old man in front of them.

They didn't know what the old man's cultivation was, but if he thought that he could take three steps, without knowing how many distances he had crossed, he would also bring a master who was at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and he would definitely not be an ordinary Martial Emperor master.

Moreover, when it comes to heavy damage, everyone can see that it is the mercy of others, otherwise it may be that between three steps, a peak martial emperor will be killed.

"Holy Order?" Looking at the old man in front of him and Wu Dizun who was coughing up blood, the first two words that popped up in everyone's minds, but after looking at Wu Dizun, his face was pale with panic and fear at this time, another idea was born, that is: "It's not an ordinary Holy Order." At least the Great Attainment Holy Order. ”

"Senior ......" is not an ordinary holy step, as soon as the old man and Liu Ming thought of this, Bai Shi immediately hurriedly saluted the old man and called out respectfully.

However, just as they finished speaking, they heard the voice of Zi Wou-Ki in their ears.

"Super Saint into God, Martial God?" the six piercing big words, under Zi Wuji's excited gaze, popped out of their mouths one by one, but they hit their hearts like thunder.

"Martial God?" What kind of concept is that, it is an existence that can kill them without a single look, and it is the existence at the peak of the Shenzhou Great Road.

"Super Saint into the Gods?" This old man looked extremely ordinary, dressed in sackcloth, like an old grandfather who had just returned home from the farmland, standing in front of them with his eyes closed, without any momentum, but like a big mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Sort of!" and after Zi Wuji said these six words, he slowly opened his mouth and replied casually, which was considered an acknowledgement.

But this casual answer caused a huge wave in the hearts of the five people opposite.

On the entire continent, the existence of the highest peak of the pyramid; on the continent, I don't know that I haven't heard of the martial god for many years, no, even the martial saint has never heard of walking around the continent. The last time I heard about it, it should have been thousands of years ago, and he was just a martial saint who established an empire in the Eastern Regions, that is, the Eastern Empire, the empire where Xie Yu was. However, it didn't take long for the martial saint to disappear, some people say that he lived in seclusion, some say that he went to explore the starry sky, and some people say that he failed to become a god...... In short, there are thousands of theories, but the final result is nothing, he - disappeared.

Of course, with their Martial Emperor-level strength and status, they have seen many Martial Saints in the world, and they also know and know many Martial Saint-level figures.

Especially Zi Wuji, his master was an old antique of a saint in the Zixiao Sect.

However, such a character as the Martial God!, even if it was Zi Wuji with a Saint-level master, he had only met once or twice in his life for more than thirty years, and it was also on some important occasions, such as the birthday banquet of the Martial God, and the major activities of a certain super force.

Therefore, when they heard that the old man admitted that it was a martial god-level existence, including Zi Wuji, the five of them couldn't help but be shocked, almost all of them were characters who did not show their traces in the world and were dedicated to cultivating and seeking the Great Dao.

Call......

Looking at such figures, the heavens and the earth fell silent for a while. Even if it was as strong as them, a Martial Emperor-level existence, he didn't dare to speak out easily in front of such a person, and tried his best to suppress his emotions.

In front of such a character, even if he is as arrogant as Zi Wuji, he has to silence his arrogance.

As a result, the old man did not speak, and no one dared to speak, and the heavens and the earth seemed to fall silent.

However, although they didn't speak, the eyes of the five people, including Zi Wuji and Wu Dizun, all looked at the old man in front of them with different expressions, and the emotions contained in them were complex and varied, including awe, fear, excitement and all other emotions.

But everyone tried their best to suppress these emotions, and just quietly looked at the old man in front of them.

In the eyes of everyone, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the old figure was as calm as sea water under the starry sky, just standing quietly in the void.

But no one dares to underestimate this figure, it can be a martial god-level existence, no one knows if he will set off a monstrous wave in the next moment, no, even if it is a small wave, it is not what they want, seeing Wu Dizun's pale face, no one wants it.

In this way, as the old man did not speak, everyone also fell silent, and stood quietly in the void with the old man, not daring to say more, for fear of angering the person in front of them.

And just like this, the group stood for I don't know how long, I don't know how long, but time will never greet you, I saw that the moon was close to the mountain, and when the sky and earth were about to dawn, the old man slowly spit out a sentence and said, "Let's disperse!"

As the old man's words fell, everyone was happy, and it seemed that the person in front of him did not intend to attack them, and wanted to let them go.

And among them, the most joyful is Wu Dizun, his heart that hangs on the old Gao finally let go, he will not forget what he just said, but let a martial god-level figure get out.

"Yes, Senpai. Zi Wuji was dressed in purple, and there was a little excitement and admiration under his eyebrows. Martial God, even if it is him, it is rare to have a chance to meet, even if he is a martial emperor, but he usually meets those martial saint-level ancestors of the sect, as for the martial god-level ancestors, it is estimated that his master or his senior brother in charge can go to meet when he decides some major events.

After the old man's words fell, he took the lead in taking a step forward, saluted respectfully, and then turned into a purple light and disappeared on the other side of the sky.

Valkyrie. For the extremely talented Zi Wuji, it is definitely an opportunity, even if he can't get a trace of his guidance, but for a genius, many things are only enough on one side, the immovable pregnant mountains, the charm of the sea and rivers hidden in the calm, it can be said that he has gained an extraordinary harvest this time, and it has not come in vain, because in his eyes, even the entire intact Ying Long is not worth the harvest of this trace of charm that he observed.

The ghost old man and Wu Dizun glanced at each other, Liu Ming and Bai Shi glanced at each other, and reluctantly glanced at Ying Long again, and stopped talking in his mouth, and then sighed unwillingly, saluted the old man, turned around and disappeared into the sky.

They all knew that the will of the Martial God was not something they could disobey, and it was not something they could afford to offend. In the face of such existence, even the forces behind them will choose to back down when there is no need and sufficient benefits.

Therefore, looking at Ying Long on the ground, even if there are thousands of unwillingness in their hearts, they are helpless, in front of such characters, the only choice is to retreat.

"Huh"

The light flickered, and after Zi Wuji, several people also left one after another, disappearing into the night sky.

And after several people disappeared, the old man slowly opened his slightly narrowed eyes.

His eyelids seemed to be heavy, opening very slowly and slowly, but when he really opened his eyes, a cloudy, deep aura suddenly spread.

From his eyes, this breath was deep, and this breath was cloudy, spreading out from those muddy and vicissitudes of life.

Cloudy and deep, this is a pair of eyes that have been washed by the years. Vicissitudes of life, eyes are yellowish, turbid and mottled, I don't know how many people have read the warmth and coldness of people, I don't know how many vicissitudes of life have been seen, and I don't know how many things have been impermanent, so turbid and vicissitudes.

It's no wonder that his eyelids will be slightly heavy, these vicissitudes of life, must be the ascetic who has been through the red dust for a long time, and has passed through spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Vicissitudes of life, turbidity, his eyes read all the world, and when he opened them, he glanced in the direction where Zi Wuji left, and whispered slightly, "Heaven is mortal, and one generation is a master." ”

This seems to be his evaluation of Zi Wuji!

Heaven and earth, generation for the master. This evaluation is not high, it can only be regarded as excellent, but the old man commented on Zi Wuji with these eight words, which shows how high the old man's vision is.

However, when his gaze turned to Ying Long, the corners of his mouth smiled, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have a little light, and he only listened to himself and said, "However, in the era of demons and immortals, such qualifications are a little reluctant to even be qualified to play supporting roles. ”

And as these words fell, his cloudy eyes suddenly changed as if they contained the vicissitudes of the world, becoming deep, mysterious, and strange.

Deep and weird, I saw that in his eyes, a cosmic abyss appeared, with countless star tracks, and in his deep eyes, an orderly trajectory evolved, forming a group of strange symbols.

And in these strange symbols, there seems to be a kind of rule, a kind of mystery, constantly changing in his pupils, forming a piece of time and space, just like deducing the past and the future, and the paintings are quickly played in his eyes, and then freeze frame and play again.

In the end, the picture froze, and I saw a little boy exactly like Xie Yu, holding a golden divine sword, and a blood bead was inlaid on the hilt of the sword, like a blood-colored pearl in the night, appearing in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly, the little boy in the picture who was exactly the same as Xie Yu suddenly showed a very strange smile in his eyes, and then, the sword in the little boy's hand seemed to move, only to hear a "bang" coming out of his eyes, and when he looked over, the picture in the old man's pupils had disappeared, showing a chaotic scene.

"Alas...... A chaos, is there no future, or has the past been lost?" Seeing this, the old man reluctantly withdrew his gaze slowly, muttered softly, he closed his eyes again, and then continued: "Immortal soul, return to the demon body, Ling Cangtian, step on the netherworld, enter life and death, and change the world!" He paused, and said, "Is it finally going to start?"

As the words fell, the old man took a step, walked through the space, and came to Ying Long, standing at random, but giving people an incomparably harmonious feeling, as if it was a naturally formed landscape, no matter from which perspective the past, it was so harmonious and natural.

If Zi Wuji and the others hadn't left, they would have exclaimed, "Heaven and earth rest together." ”

Heaven and earth at the same time?

That's right. Legend has it that only the martial god can comprehend the state, and if you don't see it with the naked eye, you can hardly feel his presence in this state.

And at this moment, the old man has entered such a state, integrating with heaven and earth, and sympathizing with nature.