Chapter 1262: Great Power?
"Here they are. ”
Liu Tianming, who had already left the interface of Middle-earth, stared at him and said in a deep voice.
Mo Qingli turned around and looked at Middle-earth from afar.
She knew in her heart that this might be the last time she would see Chen Yuan and her hometown in her life.
Thinking of what her master said, Mo Qingli was left with only despair in her heart.
The so-called Ten Divine Sons are just a handful of pioneers.
The true power of the Immortal God Cult was only revealed at this moment.
In front of such a Mount Tai, a person's strength is really too weak, too humble, so small that he is not even qualified to resist......
And many extraterritorial monks who had long taken refuge in the Nine Great Divine Sects had already fled from Middle-earth at this moment, and they all shook their heads and sighed:
"What's so hard about this, no matter how hard you struggle, in the end you will just turn into dust. ”
They looked bitter and sighed incessantly.
These people, how could it be that they were not surviving under the majesty of the Immortal God Cult.
Although they have no connection with the Middle-earth interface, and they look down on this existence that belongs to the weak in the abandoned interface, but at this moment, they can't help but feel sad in their hearts.
And under the horror of Skywalker, in Qiu Yangtian's astonishment, in the incomprehension of many extraterritorial primordial infants, in the incomprehension of countless earthlings, and in Ji Kuang's continuous ecstasy.
Chen Yuan turned his head slowly.
I saw an old man walking slowly in the depths of the dark void.
The old man came from the endless darkness, wearing a hundred garments that had been sewn countless times.
His face was extremely thin, the skin on his body was like ancient bark, and his qi and blood had already declined to the extreme, and he couldn't even feel the slightest breath, like a dying person.
But every step the old man took weighed tens of thousands of miles.
In this boundless and endless dark space, under his feet, it was like a flat earth.
In his divine beast, he followed the four divine sons of the golden light and ten thousand paths.
Every god son, his cultivation is not inferior to Ji Kuang, and even surpasses.
And these three divine sons groveled at this moment and respectfully followed behind the old man.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem. ”
"Daoyou, please stop, for the sake of the old man, bypass Kuang'er, he is just a child, but he is willful and stubborn for a while, if there is any offense before, the old man will compensate the Taoist. ”
When the old man spoke, he kept coughing lightly and said slowly.
"Heaven Originator save me. ”
Ji Kuang shouted.
"You don't know the height of the heavens and the earth, you have only been cultivating for more than 3,000 years, and you think you are invincible in the world. ”
"Today, when you meet outside the world, you know how powerful you are. ”
The old man scolded loudly, as if he were reprimanding his grandson.
When Ji Kuang heard this, he bowed his head and promised.
This arrogant and not inferior Great Divine Son of the True Yang Palace, where is he still half arrogant at this moment, as if he is a junior who obediently listens to the training.
And all those who saw this scene were chilled in their hearts.
On the earth, almost all of them are the turn of the nine generations, and above the nine generations is the originator, also known as the ancestor.
What about the originator?
The thin old man had slowly spoken at this moment:
"Fellow Daoist, this unsuccessful obstacle is the sixty-seventh generation great-grandson of the old decay, the decay has lived for so many years, and above the descendants, this kid barely has a little bit of interest, if he dies, there will be no successor to the decayed lineage. ”
"So the old man cheekily begged Daoyou, raised his noble hand, and let him go once. ”
"If you have any requests, even if you put it forward, you can agree to it. ”
The old man in a hundred clothes had a sincere face and a sincere tone.
"Shhh
After hearing this, many people gasped.
Ji Kuang is more than 3,000 years old, but he is the sixty-seventh great-great-grandson of this old man.
Even if the immortal cultivators gave birth relatively late, it would be nearly 70,000 years according to the calculation of a hundred years.
And how old is this old man?
Countless unaware Heavenly Monarch monks all felt their scalps tingle in shock.
In the Red War Continent, the ancestor of the Medicine King Sect has lived for 20,000 years, and he is already known as immortal.
In the past 30,000 years, Skywalker has reached the peak of the Heavenly Monarch.
How terrifying is this old man who has lived for at least seventy or eighty thousand years who has lived for at least seventy or eighty thousand years?
Half-step power?
Or is it real power?
When everyone thinks of this, their hearts are heavy.
Time.
The entire earth, both native humans and extraterrestrial monks, fell into endless silence.
The old man walked with a trembling body, coughing constantly, and even looked like he was about to breathe, like a dying man.
But in reality, it is unfathomable, and just by age, it is scary enough.
The old man looked at Chen Yuan and smiled:
"The strength of Daoyou's cultivation is really beyond the imagination of the old man. ”
"I think that when I was my age as a Daoist, I was far from being as strong as a Daoist, with a physique comparable to great power, and that incredibly strong mana. ”
"When I watched Daoyou fight with those boys before, a few old guys made a bet with me that Daoyou would lose this battle. ”
"No, now they have all lost, and those magic weapon resources have lost to the old decay, so Daoyou, just ask. ”
"Humph!!"
Then.
In the depths of the endless void, there were several faint to inconspicuous cold snorts.
As if unaware, the old man continued to smile and say:
"The old man has lived for so many years and has achieved nothing. ”
"My eldest brother with great wealth followed my father's path to enlightenment. ”
"My second brother also won the title of Sword Saint. ”
"Even my fifth brother is also known as the god of the True Yang Temple. ”
"I'm an old man, I've lived a little longer, and I've achieved nothing, but I've accumulated a lot of treasures, and among the many interfaces, it's also a little famous. ”
"Fellow Daoists, don't be polite, you can say whatever you want, it's all negotiable. ”
After he finished speaking, he grabbed directly into the void.
"Groan!"
A shining silver sword fell into his hands from the depths of the void.
This sword is the Heavenly Sword.
This crosshairsman treasure is extremely arrogant in Ji Kuang's hands, and with Ji Kuang's strength, he can only make two or three hits at most.
But under the old man's hands, there was a brilliant hurry, and he looked very soft and docile, as if this sword was his.
"Hey, this sword was given by my father, so what if it was given to Daoyou?"
"Thinking I've lived so long, what's the use of having something outside of my body?"
The old man sighed softly.
"Hey, I said Old Man Ji, you weren't like this, don't say it's a crosshairs, even if it's a spirit stone, you won't be willing to give it to others. ”
"Haha, that's right, it is said that the old man Ji married the holy daughter of the God Sect back then, and as a result, His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness of the True Yang Hall didn't even want to pay for a quasi-magic medicine, and the angry God Sect God Master almost killed him directly, isn't it. ”
Then.
A real voice came from the void.
The crowd looked up.
I saw that in the void, a few people slowly appeared.
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