"Of course it's true!"

Zhou Qian took a few steps, like a dragonfly dotting water, came to the old man in gray, patted his chest, and swore an oath.

"Your fingering, is indeed mysterious, but your cultivation is low, can not exert the true power of this fingering, if you cultivate to reach the spiritual realm, then this finger can break the old man's protective qi, and if you can enter the king realm, then you are qualified to compete with the heavenly machine master. ”

The gray-clothed old man put the wooden stick behind him at this moment and whispered to Zhou Qian.

"What does the old man think of the kid now, is it good or bad?"

Zhou Qian's heart was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face, and he grinned at the gray-clothed old man.

"Not good!"

The old man in gray blurted out directly without the slightest hesitation.

"You!"

As soon as Zhou Qian heard this, his anger and blood immediately surged, and a wave of anger surged into his heart, and he glared at the old man in gray fiercely, although he closed his eyes, Zhou Qian was still angry.

"Little baby, when the god hides back to the mountain, the old man has already gone out, your existence, covering up the heavenly machine, is a mystery, when the heavenly machine clock is deduced, you have a cause and effect with the taboo existence, which is enough for the old man to be sure that you are a disaster.

Tianji Zhangzun doesn't know the general situation, he will include you in the Tianji platform, and even give the position of the ghost operator, all of this is out of his personal feelings, he and God are like father and son, love the house and Wu, you will naturally get his blessing,

But you must know that your existence will cause calamity, whether you believe it or not, he will come, you may be able to change the heavens and the earth, but in the same way, you may also be killed by the heavens and the earth. ”

The gray-clothed old man's tone changed, and his words were very heavy, like a shocking thunder, which exploded in Zhou Gan's mind, setting off an endless roar.

Zhou Qian was stunned for a moment, did not speak, after he heard the words of the old man in gray, it was like a lightning strike, carefully recalling that since he was born, he was accompanied by a vision, and was called a talent from heaven, but in fact, he did not have much talent, he had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation at the age of seven or eight, and he had just met the nameless master, and he knew that he had a seven-year catastrophe, and the master left.

The trip to the Dao Sea, although he seized the creation, but the protector Ling Zhendao was seriously injured and dying, and he is still sleeping.

The sword mound appeared, he observed the sword intent, and felt that he had some experience, but the Sangmu Dao people fell.

After coming to Tianji Mountain, the sloppy old man closed the pass, and there was no time to get out.

......

This series of all kinds is vaguely related to Zhou Qian.

Zhou Qian's breathing was unsteady, his Dao heart trembled even more, his beliefs were almost collapsing, and his cultivation aura was gradually dissipating, and it seemed that all thoughts were about to be lost.

At this moment, a fragrant breath suddenly appeared, into Zhou Gan's mouth and nose, after the fragrant breath entered the body, like a cold clear stream, instantly the original scattered aura was accumulated together, running Zhou Tian, and Zhou Qian was also a spirit, immediately walked out of the situation of all thoughts, cold sweat broke out of his cheeks, he breathed rapidly, and spit out a breath of white air, as if he had survived the rest of his life.

"Old man, do you want the kid to die?!"

After Zhou Qian came to his senses, he turned to the old man in gray and shouted angrily, he was originally good-tempered, but now he can't bear it.

"Alas, it's a pity, your baby still has a life, it's a pity......"

The old man in gray didn't care about Zhou Qian's words, but looked up at the sky, and sighed, as if he was sighing.

When Zhou Qian smelled the fragrance, he knew that it was a flower he had picked in the Phantom Mountain, and he kept it in a storage bag.

Zhou Qian secretly thought, thinking that thanks to this strange flower, he had just thought about it, and his Dao heart was in chaos, and it was very likely that his aura would collapse and die. Then he looked at the gray-clothed old man in front of him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You just want me to die like that? I don't have any hatred for you, why do you want to mess with my state of mind and make my spirit dissipate. ”

Zhou Qian said angrily, when he spoke, his fists were clenched, and it seemed that he could only vent his anger with his fists, after all, he couldn't beat this old man.

"I heard that the Heavenly Machine Palm Venerable is going to open the Apocalypse for you in three days, this matter is too ridiculous, you are not worthy!"

The old man in gray still didn't answer Zhou Qian's question, and turned to count Zhou Qian.

Everyone is angry, and they can't bear it, but at this moment, Zhou Qian really can't bear it, the wood can be caught on fire by the old man in gray, let alone people, it's still Zhou Gan.

The aura in Zhou Gan's body was running wildly, condensing towards his right index finger again, and for a while, the aura between his right index finger was entangled, like an invisible vortex that sucked the aura around him and condensed it on his index finger.

"Give you time to condense, although your fingering is subtle, but the disadvantage is that it takes a lot of time, once you lose the opportunity, it is no longer possible, maybe your fingering is unfamiliar, if it is against the enemy, this earth-shattering finger, I am afraid it will not be able to perform. ”

When the old man in gray spoke, he waved his right hand, and suddenly the wooden stick in his hand flew out and pierced deeply into the surrounding cliffs, like an iron rod falling to the ground, with a loud sound.

Zhou Qian's eyes showed disdain, at this moment he accumulated the aura of his whole body on this finger, and the source of life and death qi at the dantian was also extracted by him and melted into his finger, for a while, Zhou Gan's index finger was like a star, and there were wisps of divine light falling, and each one exuded a terrifying aura.

"Half a square finger!"

Zhou Qian let out a long roar, then took a step, raised his right hand and pointed at the gray-clothed old man in front of him, and suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar, coming from his fingertips, like a dragon's roar.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, then slowly reached out of his palm and pressed it towards Zhou Gan's index finger.

"Boom!"

A strong force came, rolling up the storm, and the water suddenly stirred up a large wave above the waterhole, and the water splashed in all directions, like a sharp sword, smashing into the cliff alive, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhou Qian let out a loud roar, and a pain that penetrated deep into his soul came from his fingertips, followed the meridians, and stabbed fiercely into his brain, like a lightning strike.

His index finger was grabbed by the old man in gray, and it was bent vigorously, although it was not broken, but the terrifying power from the palm of his vicissitudes of life was like a big river wave, pouring into his meridians.

"Hmph, little rabbit cub, just a real realm of cultivation, and dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, his voice was not angry but threatening, he grabbed Zhou Gan's index finger, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move, as if Zhou Gan's index finger was imprisoned.

Then, the old man in gray turned his palm, a wave of air swept away, Zhou Gan saw that his index finger was about to be broken by it, and then stepped on his feet, followed the palm of the old man in gray for half a circle, but before he landed, there was a cone pain on his index finger, Zhou Qian was too late, so he fell on the surface of the pool, fell down heavily, and was soaked under his knees, splashing endless splashes, and at this time, the old man in gray also let go of his palm, making Zhou Qian completely fall into the pool, making it look like a chicken in soup.

"Old man, I'm not done with you, I can't beat you, I'll go to Shizu to beat you, I'm ...... hum"

Zhou Qian looked at his soaked robe and his already messy hair, and yelled at the gray-clothed old man, angry and angry.