Because of this, the wilderness is a little incomprehensible.

Yin Ruins stayed here, like a kind of backhand, it was the human emperor's backhand for the human race, but those strong people who destroyed the Great Shang at the beginning could not find here.

It is impossible not to have the ability to destroy Yin Ruins.

But the other party still stayed in Yinxu.

This only gave birth to a speculation in the heart of the absurd!

That is, those who sit high in the sky and overlook all living beings in the world are also using Yin Ruins as their backhand to catch the descendants of the human race.

A race that wants revival, wants to be revived.

Only Tianjiao leads!

When a race loses its forerunners, it is doomed.

As soon as he thought of this, Arashi couldn't help but be more worried about his situation, although he was invincible.

But it is clear that invincibility does not mean true invincibility.

In this world, from ancient times to the present, there have always been many Tianjiao.

There are many Tianjiao who fell on the way.

"Stop coming, this way doesn't work!"

The roar of the bull was heard, and a wave of terrifying sound swept in.

An old man came on a bull ride.

Heaven and earth, full of colors, have their own heavenly sounds.

"The younger generation came from the human world, and the human race continued to break the way, and I hope that the seniors will make way!" Although the absurd words are kind, the big Qin dragon finch in his hand has already pointed directly at the old man riding the bull.

He knew in his heart that those who appeared on this road were his enemies.

Walking here from the bottom of the mountain, I have experienced so much.

This not only did not make Arashi retreat, but made Arashi have a strong interest in the top of the mountain.

Purple air came from the east and filled the world.

The old man riding the bull, the fairy wind and bones, every move implies the way of nature.

This kind of shape made Ara think of a person, but then he shook his head.

No way!

That person couldn't be here.

It's not a matter of timeline, it's that he exists, and he hasn't fallen, at least there are still rumors in the world, and there is no clear evidence of his fall.

Besides, the Confucius in Qufu is still alive, and this one is naturally alive.

Transfiguration?

Or is it an imitation?

Aragami knows that since this image appeared, Taoist people, and even Taoist people, like to dress up like this.

After all, this set of dresses is really fairy-like bones.

Full of force!

"Taoist Patriarch, Li Er?"

"Definitely!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "However, Poor Dao is indeed a person in the Daomen!" ”

"Young man, this is not the place where you should come, it's better to retreat quickly, and the poor road should not be found!"

In the old man, Abara felt a powerful threat.

The Tai Chi Neidan breathing method was running as if it was going berserk, and the true qi passed through the meridians, and the mighty qi and blood roared, turning into essence and wolf smoke rushing straight up the nine heavens, tearing out a hole in the purple qi that diffused.

At this moment, the battle between the two began.

The old man used purple qi as his strength, and the wilderness turned into a torrent of vast qi and blood.

Such a collision is far more dangerous than drawing a knife.

The competition of spirit and spirit is often dangerous, and there is no possibility of retreating from the whole body.

Moreover, it is with the power of such a Taoist or a Taoist sect.

These people attach great importance to the physical body far below the original god.

It can be said that the competition between the wild and the old man is simply to meet the other party's strengths with their own shortcomings.

Purple qi came from the east, filling the sky, and faintly, there were bursts of fairy music, and golden lotus came out of the ground.

This scene is very similar to Taoist rumors.

Immortal music bursts, purple gas falls from the sky, and the ground swells with golden lotus.

This is the image of preaching.

The other party turned his mind into purple qi, his essence into immortal music, and his mighty aura into golden lotus, and he evolved this picture, which was really shocking.

And the wilderness uses his own qi and blood as firewood, and uses his true qi as fireworks, igniting the essence and forming the essence wolf smoke.

This is a duel between a monk's power and a supreme martial artist.

"According to this seat, in front of the Hangu Pass in the world, the Taoist patriarch Li Er, the book of 3,000 moral mantras, and the purple qi came from the east for 30,000 miles, which is the image of Li Er's enlightenment!"

looked at the old man, mocked, and said: "Imitate the predecessors, or the way of the juniors, your road has already ended!" ”

"It's just a thief, and he dares to compete with this seat!"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly, and said to the wilderness: "Little doll, times have changed!" ”

"The time of the Emperor of Men has passed!"

"The ancient cultivation method of the human race has long been cut off, you are just a little guy with a little luck, but to be able to come here, that one is not a little lucky!"

"You're just a dry skeleton on this road!"

The old man was not provoked, but quickly fought back.

"As you say, times have changed!"

Ridiculous smiled: "Even the human emperor has been buried, and you are just a poor worm who has been eliminated by the years!" ”

"You are just the remnants of the old era, and the new era does not carry your ship!"

As soon as the words fell, the true qi in the dantian gushed out, turning into a great Qin dragon sparrow, and the sword momentum rose, slashing the immortal music with one sword.

Taoist monks tend to have the weakest physical strength, and as soon as they make a move, they attack the weakest place and strive to win a battle.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man's momentum suddenly declined, panicked, and said, "You actually have the strength to spare?" ”

Without answering, the desolate spirit returned, holding the Great Qin Dragon Sparrow and killing the old man.

At this moment, the old man pinched the seal in his hand: "The Nine Heavens Xuansha has turned into divine thunder." Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

"Boom!"

Suddenly, thunder fell from the sky and slammed into the barren position.

"Lei Jue?"

As soon as the thought turned, the absurd face suddenly became solemn.

He had communicated with the little Taoist priest and others, among a kind of Dao method, the attack power of the Lei Jue was the most powerful, and this time, it was obviously fused with the Lei Jue Sword Technique.

Its attack power is even stronger!

The mighty momentum rose, and the absurd concentrated spirit and slashed out the most powerful knife so far.

In order to fuse the spirit, the fusion of the knife intent, the knife momentum.

It can be said to have found a kind of artistic conception of the Tao!

"Poof!"

A knife to the head!

With just one sword, the old man was killed, but his own consumption was extremely great, and he had almost no strength to fight again.

Take out the pill and swallow it.

Arata moved his body and then made a fire to roast meat.

He knew in his heart that this trip to Yinxu could not be solved in a short time.

Here, a long time has passed, but as when he first came in, it is clear that time here will not change.

It's like it's forbidden.

To be precise, it's like a picture here.

At this time, the old man's corpse continued to split, turning into a clear qi towards the wilderness, and finally merged into the wilderness's body.

At this moment, Araku only felt a warm current in his body, which quickly permeated his whole body, constantly nourishing Ara's qi and blood.

After a few moments, Ahara finds himself back to his peak.

"So that's the reward!"

A gleam appeared in the absurd eyes, and all the way he went, the fierce beasts he killed and the broken formations were not obvious to himself, and the whole person was on guard against the outside world, so that he didn't notice it.