The phantom of the long river of years has descended on the yang world!

Zhu Qi was shaking, all the great powers looked sideways, and many old powers changed their faces at this time, and they took a few steps out, but they wanted to avoid the Qi of the years that were constantly scattered between heaven and earth.

Most of these old monsters have been very old in their enlightenment years.

In the realm of great power, they have walked for an extremely long time, many people, even vaguely reached the limit of longevity, and even some people, the underworld death qi has been born in the body, but they have been used by the power to cast a supreme method, swallow the world-shattering treasure medicine, refine the incalculable dao weapon, and tightly suppress these death qi that eroded their vitality in the ancestral aperture.

For them, time is the last straw that triggers the death in their bodies and crushes them.

In addition to being frightened, all the great powers also looked sideways and looked at the illusory river of time.

In the long river of years, there is a hazy figure, dressed in a white coat, with white hair scattered, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

Who is it?

There was an old monster grinning and looking into it with an inquiring gaze, but he didn't use his senses.

With the cover of the Qi of the years, Ren is a powerful old monster in the state of immortals, and it is difficult to see through the years, and then come into contact with the slightest breath of Su Musha in the phantom.

But even if they hadn't touched it with their divine senses, the old monsters also looked sideways at Su Mu, who was wrapped in the Qi of the years.

Being able to survive the years itself represents the extraordinaryness of the person in front of you.

Is it a strange creature born in the Yellow Spring?

Or the eyes and ears of the earth god in the underworld?

Or is it a shocking old monster like the coffin bearer and the sword-raising boy?

In this life, all the great powers quietly looked at each other, and most of them fell on the bodies of several old monsters, hoping to know the name or identity of this person from their mouths.

And Su Mu covered here, appeared in the yang world, let everyone's eyes watch, but did not move, nothing to say.

More than ten breaths of time passed, and among the crowd, several of the oldest surviving old monsters were silent, facing everyone's gaze, and shook their heads slightly.

Everyone's hearts sank.

Don't even these people know the identities of those who appear?

The qi of the cultivators collided silently above the heavenly dome, but no one communicated in the slightest word, and no one even transmitted the sound.

As far as they are concerned, the more they reach such a state, the more they dare not make the slightest transgression.

What's more, for them, perhaps the most frightening thing in this world is the years themselves.

If you don't become an immortal, you don't soar, and nothing can beat the years.

Perhaps it only takes a wisp of untraceable ash Qi to trigger all the dead Qi in the body that has suppressed thousands of years of spring and autumn, connect the road of Huangquan, and bury the body of the yang world.

And Su Musha, who was wrapped in the Qi of the years, also frowned lightly at this time.

The monstrous qi machine is hidden in the void in all directions, hidden but not dispersed, and the prudence of your great power makes it a little difficult for Su Musha to move here.

If it was a powerful realm, even if it was the pinnacle of the Dongzhen realm, Su Musha dared to step calmly against the powerful qi.

It's a pity that he is a lot worse here after all.

And it was only a few breaths, Su Musha clearly felt that several powerful qi machines were intertwined between heaven and earth, that was the old monster in the power, almost all of them were in the state of immortals, and they had evolved into the prototype of three flowers and five qi, which was really only one step behind the immortals.

The power of such a state and the terrifying qi made Su Musha's breathing a little more solemn.

If there is no more action, I am afraid that before boarding the Heavenly Road, Zhu Xiu will first take down the Su Musha, after all, it is not a great power, but it can travel through the long river of time, even if it is just a phantom, it is a great attraction for those old monsters who are approaching their longevity.

Once they get Su Musha's method of controlling the years, it means that they can easily suppress the death qi in their bodies.

In the midst of the deep groaning, facing the eyes of the great powers, Su Mu opened his mouth suddenly, and his voice was hoarse, but it was deeper than before.

In the past, when he was fighting on the battlefield in Zhongzhou in the Ancient Realm, he was once decrepit, and in such a state, he almost didn't need to simulate, and he could say all the vicissitudes of life in his voice.

"Where's the old ghost of Lianhua? Didn't you come......?"

In the voice of vicissitudes, it is like an old existence, hundreds of millions of years after a lifetime, and the confusion of the yang world again.

Especially such a voice, which comes out through the Qi of the years, becomes more and more ethereal, not like the sound of the world.

And the old ghost of Lianhua mentioned in Su Musha's mouth is actually the secret of the ancient times when he asked about the Langxiao Holy Land in the past, and heard the secret of the great power before the ancient times, this one is a Buddhist sage, who cultivated the "Nine Rank Lotus Golden Body Method", and ascended 700,000 years before the Battle of the Red Sky.

Hearing the sound of Su Mu's vicissitudes, the faces of the old men in the crowd changed.

The old ghost of the ascendant with a mouth call......

In the crowd, a Buddhist nun folded his hands and walked out of the crowd respectfully.

"Xuanyue, the poor Buddha Sect, dare to teach the Taoist brother to know, Uncle Lianhua has already ascended to the Tao!"

Hearing Xuanyue Lao Nun's words, Su Musha suppressed the touch in his heart, first nodded, and then a soft murmuring voice came out.

"No wonder, 700,000 years ago, Poor Dao never saw his reflection in the years......"

When the words fell, all the great powers shook in unison.

Observe the reflection of all beings in the years......

The person in front of him, how much control he has over the years!

While his heart trembled, the void barrier not far away was suddenly broken, and a thin figure descended on the yang world and gently arched his hand towards Su Musha.

"I've seen Brother Dao, Poor Dao has a question to ask for, and I ask Brother Dao for advice, I'm grateful!"

When the words fell, Su Musha looked at the thin Taoist, the azure robe was embroidered with cloud patterns, and on his chest, among the cascading cloud patterns, there seemed to be thunder light cutting through the cloud patterns.

This is the appearance of thunder and clouds, which is in line with the principle of Langxiao.

A disciple of the Langxiao Holy Land before the ancient times.

Thinking in his heart, Su Musha turned his head to look here, and then spoke

"Let's hear it. ”

"I have a lineage, there is a master and an uncle, in the past, Dangangzi, wandering in the red dust, so far I have never returned to the sect, looking for someone to ask for divination, and the hexagram master only said that the heavenly machine should not be revealed, and I also asked the seniors to give advice. ”

Hearing this, Su Musha smiled secretly in his heart, and without thinking, he spoke

"Asked about the poor road here, it can be regarded as the fate of you, when Dan Gangzi traveled, he had met with the poor road, 300,000 years ago, in the long river of years, there was no reflection of him. ”

Hearing Su Musha's words, not only the thin Taoist, but also many powerful people took a breath, but Su Musha didn't seem to notice it, and continued

"I know what you are thinking, so I also made it clear that Dangangzi has ascended, but don't come to Poor Dao here to ask him where he has ascended, as the hexagram master said, this is the heavenly machine, and it is also the fate of the Erlangxiao sect, and send the message back to the mountain gate, after a thousand years, you will naturally see where the opportunity is. ”

After that, Su Musha stopped looking at the thin Taoist.

Regarding the matter of Dangangzi, Su Musha did know a lot of secrets.

This is one of the ancestors of the Langxiao Holy Land before the ancient ascension, when the clouds traveled in the red dust in the past, there was a sudden feeling, the ground soared, the disciples of the Langxiao Holy Land in the past years searched all over the Yang world, and did not see the remains of Dangangzi, but two thousand years after the battle of the Red Sky, there were teenagers who walked out of the world of a Sumeru, carrying the inheritance of Dangangzi to worship the Langxiao Holy Land, which let the sect know where Dangangzi ascended, and also got the supreme scriptures created by Dangangzi in his later years.

When later generations lived in seclusion in the holy land of Langxiao, the exercises practiced by Mingtai Da Neng were this inheritance.

Su Musha no longer speaks here, and all the cultivators have different thoughts, but they are all shocked by the horror of Su Musha's place.

Is this the real secret of the Yang world, is this the pinnacle of power?

The cultivators didn't say anything, only Su Mu covered here, looked around, and secretly laughed in his heart.