Just when Jiang Changao was a little confused, another figure appeared on the battlefield, and it fell more than ten positions away from him.

It was a pale-faced old man, with a heavy cough coming out of his mouth from time to time, and he looked a little sickly.

"Could it be that there is another existence with the background of the Holy Realm, attracted by the Extreme Dao Battle here?"

With this thought, Jiang Changao looked at the old man not far away.

"Hey, no, how is it the secret realm of the Dao Palace?"

After looking at the sick old man in front of him, Jiang Changao suddenly looked surprised and questioned deeply.

How could a small Dao Palace Secret Realm cultivator come here quietly under the perception of his Saint King level divine sense, and he was almost unnoticed.

This person must be extraordinary!

Jiang Changao thought to himself.

So, he once again looked deeply at the sick old man in front of him, wanting to see some clues from it.

As if sensing Jiang Changao's somewhat rude "snooping", the sick old man on the opposite side suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Changao in the Divine Source Block, revealing a kind smile.

"I, I, I—"

"it!?"

After seeing the sick old man and the "kind" smile, Jiang Changao only felt that his whole person froze, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast, and he couldn't move at all.

This time, he had a glimpse of part of the reality of the sick old man in front of him, just the bits and pieces of the first glimpse, the strength of this sick old man started above the realm of the Great Sage.

Even, the strength of this sick old man is very likely to be above his great-grandfather, the ancient three links at the pinnacle of the Great Sage.

It's shocking, it's shocking!

Isn't it the strength of this sick old man, who is above the realm of the Great Sage, and has stepped into the official first step of the emperor's realm, and the quasi-emperor realm is not successful?

If this is the case, then the shock brought to him may be multiplied several times.

Although it had only been long since he woke up from a long slumber, Jiang Changao also felt that the current heaven and earth were extremely suppressed, which could be said to be very unfavorable to cultivation.

Under this heaven and earth, there are actually people who can withstand the suppression of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, break through the realm of the Great Sage, and enter the quasi-emperor.

Why didn't he suspect that the other party was like him, who had been self-styled since a long time ago, and only now reborn?

That's because, although the other party's body does have a slightly decaying breath due to extreme aging, there is no sense of vicissitudes of age, and there is no breath left by self-style.

Obviously, the other party is different from him, not "ancient", but a person of the present day, a person of this world. It's just that the other party is a little older.

Compared to himself, he is much older. If you don't count the tens of thousands of years that he has self-styled, it is reasonable for him to call the other party a senior.

"Your Excellency?"

Even if the age of the sick old man is higher than his real age, and his cultivation is much stronger than himself, Jiang Changao is not directly commensurate with his predecessors, which is also where his natural arrogance lies.

"Jiang Changao?"

The sick old man did not answer Jiang Changao's question, but confided in some unconvinced that these three words were Jiang Changao's name.

After hearing the sick old man say his name, Jiang Changao's body was shocked, and he looked a little surprised.

"How do you know my name?

Jiang Changao, who originally rejected the conjecture that the other party was a self-styled ancient, couldn't help but pick up this conjecture again.

It's really strange that after tens of thousands of years, there are still people who can recognize him.

Even if he is a member of the Jiang family, I'm afraid few people will be able to recognize him!

In response to Jiang Changao's inquiry, the sick old man shook his head, obviously denying Jiang Changao's words.

"The old man has only seen your portrait in ancient books, tens of thousands of years ago, Zhongzhou left your famous name!"

The sickly old man's tone was slightly admired.

"I never thought that Your Excellency was still alive. ”

"But also, since Your Excellency is a member of the Jiang family, there is naturally a Divine Source Liquid in the clan, which can seal the vitality for Your Excellency. ”

Then, from the mouth of the sick old man, there were words with exclamation.

Jiang Changao felt a little uncomfortable, his details were clearly known by the other party, but he didn't know anything about the other party.

"If you have nothing else to do, then you will leave first. ”

"The battle situation is urgent, I have to go to Yaochi to find the old man, try to see if I can borrow the West Emperor Tower, and solve the urgent need!"

After speaking, Jiang Changao was about to break through the void, leave here, and go to the place where Yao Chi was.

However, before Jiang Changao could break through the void and escape, he felt a powerful and familiar qi machine, and he was immediately stunned in place.

I saw that on the hand of the sick old man, a green light suddenly flashed, and in the green light, a small and exquisite nine-story pagoda appeared, blooming with an endless stream of extreme breath.

"West, West Emperor Tower!"

Jiang Changao's jaw was about to be shocked, and he was just about to go to find the "concubine" to borrow the West Emperor Tower, but it turned out that the West Emperor Tower had been borrowed, what kind of fairy experience was this.

If he hadn't met this "fellow Daoist", maybe he wouldn't have known that the West Emperor Pagoda had already been borrowed by others, and if he rushed to Yaochi, he was afraid that he would return empty-handed.

"It's-"

Jiang Changao looked at the West Emperor Pagoda in the hands of the sick old man, blinking his eyes, not knowing what to say.

"The old man of the West Emperor Pagoda has borrowed it from the Queen Mother of Yaochi, do you want to go with the old man?"

The sick old man squinted at Jiang Changao and smiled.

"Then, let's go together!"

Jiang Changao thought about it, and finally nodded.

The West Emperor Tower has been borrowed by you, why should I go to Yaochi, do I have to go to Ji's house to borrow the Void Mirror?!

"By the way, I haven't asked who your Excellency is, can you tell me your name?"

Looking at the sickly old man with an unpredictable face, Jiang Changao still asked this question.

"Is it a decrepit name?"

"It's been thousands of years, and if no one asks, I'm afraid that I'm old and I'll forget my name. ”

"The old man's surname is Gai, the name of the Nine Shadows!"

The sick old man sighed, and then dragged the West Emperor Pagoda with one hand, brushed his sleeves away, and ran directly to the extreme battlefield.

"The surname is Gai, and the name is Jiuyou?"

"Cover the Nine Shades, cover the momentum of the Nine Shades, cover the people who suppress the Nine Shades? It is a good name that is earth-shattering. ”

"Haha, Your Excellency is waiting for me, I, Jiang Changao, am here!"

After a slight sigh, Jiang Changao laughed, and then also ran to the extreme battlefield.

......

At this moment, above the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

Gu Santong waved the Gu Hua ruler, still shouting in the air.

"What, are you afraid? Are you afraid that my ancient three links will not be successful?"

"My ancient three links and a dying old man, do you fear you like a tiger?"