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The breeze was slow, the white clouds were long, there was a dead silence for a hundred miles, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at the old man who was walking slowly, and their breathing was stagnant.

Coarse gray cloth clothes, long gray hair, wrinkles on the face, a pair of cloudy eyes, dull, but revealing a leisurely and detached look, as if seeing through the red dust of the world, beyond the world.

The aura of the fairy spirit is ethereal like an illusion, lingering around its body, without a world-shattering demeanor, but it has the majesty of dominating the world, and the slightly rickety body still exudes a terrifying aura, terrifying.

is such an old man, who is like dying and decaying, but has unimaginable combat power, and forced back the Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King with one palm, making Kong Wuji and the Three Divine Dragon Kings all look shocked and wait for the battle.

In particular, his face was the same as that of the Liukou Sect Master, if it weren't for the fact that he was a little old, it was completely like a mold carved out.

"How could this be......

"Is it the two Rogue Sect Masters? or ......?"

At this moment, not only were many demon cultivators shocked, but even some of the elders of the Liukou Sect were also a little incredulous, only the most powerful people, their eyes flashed with strange light, as if they had thought of some kind of ancient legend.

The lineage of Liukou has been inherited for an extremely long time, and according to the legends of the predecessors, the sect masters of all generations are in charge of the same person, and their strength is unfathomable, and it has never changed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Some people have speculated that they are the descendants of the sect master, and even some elders have spoken tentatively, but each generation of sect masters seems to know everything, whether it is the past or the affairs of the sect, they all know everything about the past, and even their personality and habits are exactly the same.

Now, two similar people suddenly appeared. Suddenly, many old rogues were a little stunned, and at the same time, they secretly speculated, is it father and son, or brothers?

"Poor son, are you finally willing to show up?"

The black mist rolled, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were cold and ruthless, but they showed a look of jealousy, roared lowly, and said, "I didn't expect to see it for 100,000 years." You actually have a descendant, hehe, are you worthy of the infatuated fairy back then?"

"Posterity?"

The old man raised his head slightly, glanced at the black mist where the Ten Thousand Ghost Corpse King was, revealed a touch of sarcasm, turned his head to look at Kong Wuji again, and said, "It's still the same reckless character as back then, it's useless, little peacock." Do you think so?"

"Little Peacock ......"

There are countless demon cultivators within a radius of hundreds of miles, but when everyone hears this title, they all grin, wanting to laugh but not daring to make a sound. You must know that Kong Wuji has long been invincible in the world, and he can be called a half-step immortal king, but it is unimaginable that he is called so.

The tens of thousands of monks of the Peacock Clan are even more fire-breathing. If they want to choose people to eat, the ancestor is the supreme existence in their hearts, and his majesty is inviolable. This person dared to speak out, so that everyone couldn't help but kill the old man.

Kong Wuji frowned slightly, waved his hand to stop them, the five-color brilliance in his eyes rotated, chaotic and misty, and the brilliant divine light flickered, as if it was as terrifying as opening the world, and he could see through the long river of time and overlook the eternals.

However, it was difficult for him to see through the old man in front of him, as if he had gone through a long time, like a stubborn stone, always standing, no matter how long the years were carved, it was difficult to erase his unyielding heart.

After a long time, Kong Wuji shook his head, glanced at this person deeply, and pondered for a moment before saying: "After 100,000 years, the old man is still immortal, how can you leave, you really pity the child." ”

"But ......"

Stretched out his hand and pointed at the Liukou Sect Master, and said in a deep voice: "He is also a poor son. ”

"What! this can't be ......"

"How can there be two poor sons, aren't they doppelgangers, or descendants?"

The demons exclaimed in shock, looking at the two of them, although the two were old and middle-aged, their appearances were similar, and even their proud temperament was exactly the same, as if they were at both ends of the years, leaving different figures.

The Three Divine Dragon Kings also frowned slightly, as if they had thought of something, and in the black divine light behind them, a roar came out, and the two narrow eyes suddenly cracked, like two curved moon blades cold and ruthless, sprinkling endless frost and enveloping the past.

"Hehe, four-legged snake, your crippled law is difficult to exert even one percent of your power, you couldn't see through it back then, and it's also useless today. ”

The old man shook his head, stretched out his hand a little forward, and a hazy picture unfolded in the void, blocking the dark light, and the blank space, the picture slowly changed.

It was a child, with clear eyes, indifferently watching his biological parents being killed, but he was taken away by the enemy who killed his father, and as he cultivated and grew up, until he became an immortal, he tore the enemy apart and became a generation of sect leaders, leading countless rogues.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, and there was a kind of cold chill in their hearts, this picture was exactly the same as when they watched the Liukou Sect Master before, but it happened to this old man, but it seemed a little incredible.

"The Eyes of Time, open it to me—"

The face of the Three Divine Dragon Kings was pale, and in an instant, a murderous aura burst out, dozens of magic seals were pinched out in his hands, and the black Xuanguang behind him suddenly skyrocketed, and the two miserable white eyes suddenly opened, cracking dozens of feet of void, as if a peerless murderer looked down on the nine heavens, terrifying.

Boom Boom

The sky shook, and a strange force was shaken away, and the picture in front of the old man shattered, making his expression solemn, and the immortal qi in his body spurted thin, dyeing the surrounding more than ten zhang into an ethereal and holy place.

And those two huge eyes fell in the middle, it was difficult to break, and the years passed, as if a fragment of a broken picture was peeled off from the long river of time, and it seemed to be a fragment falling from the ancient years.

There is a grand battlefield, there are countless demons and immortals, the tragic battle fills the heaven and the earth, the scarlet blood falls like heavy rain, the corpses are piled up, and there are bloody bones everywhere, and the scene is extremely tragic.

"This ...... Could it be the ancient battlefield, the old man thinks that the ancient mountain is somewhat similar......

Someone whispered, pointing to a majestic giant mountain in the battlefield and said, very similar to the ancient ruins in the Demon Domain, except that the mountain that originally stood like a cloud is now only a fragmented mountain foundation, and the upper half has been broken by life.

There is also an ethereal mountain, ten thousand feet high, endless rare birds and spirit beasts swallow clouds and mist, and the immortal qi hangs down from the universe like a heavenly river. The mountains and fields are full of long-standing elixirs, colorful and vibrant.

"It's the Baicao Mountain of the Qingluan Demon Domain, but why is there a fairy qi falling?"

Many demon cultivators were shocked, and many people recognized this mountain, which was so similar to the Baicao Mountain where the Lord of the Qingluan Demon Domain was located, but although the Baicao Mountain was still rich in vegetation today, it had long since lost many elixirs, let alone the immortal river that fell from outside the territory.

There is also a hazy Taoist palace, which is resplendent in gold. The light is overwhelming, as if a **** day blooms with endless divine light, standing in the void, countless demon fairies bow their heads and bow, one of the kings looks down on the nine heavens, ruling all races.

Suddenly, the king suddenly raised his head, his face shrouded in an ethereal mist, which was difficult to see, but he seemed to be aware of it. Two brilliant divine lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, tearing through the void like a heavenly sword, and looking at everyone across the ages.

In an instant, the black light behind the Three Divine Dragon Kings shattered. With a muffled snort, his body staggered backwards, and two strands of scarlet blood flowed out of his eyes, and his face was full of horror. Frightened.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion struck, and it was two eyes. It seems to have spanned eternity, forming a hazy shadow, just a wisp of breath, but it seems to be higher than the sky and heavier than the earth.

A kind of unprecedented majesty rises, domineering and majestic, as if a god is looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths, looking down on the reincarnation of the universe, just a phantom, and the entire heaven and earth are trampled under his feet.

The avenue roared, terrifying cracks cracked in the blue sky, the wind howled, the wind and clouds gathered, countless black thunderbolts rushed, slashing downwards in unison, and the power of the more indescribable law condensed and turned into an invisible heavenly sword and slashed down.

"It's ...... The power of the Heavenly Dao, how can it be so terrifying?"

Everyone was taken aback, especially Kong Wuji, the Three Divine Dragon Kings and others were even more frightened, and in the face of the invisible slash, the whole person trembled, as if the divine soul was about to be torn apart and crushed into ashes by the Heavenly Dao.

"I didn't expect that in the future generations, there will be many juniors rising, this king is very pleased, and he can leave ...... with peace of mind. ”

In the blur, someone seemed to hear a whisper, and the phantom swept through many demon cultivators, paused slightly on Kong Wuji and the others, slowly raised his fingers, and a little upward, the heavenly sword shattered silently, and the endless black thunder was erased alive.

At the same time, the phantom slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

However, everyone was stunned, especially the immortal Dao powerhouse who had cultivated to a high level, at that moment, it seemed that he had encountered an unprecedented enemy, and it seemed that he had seen the master of the underworld, and the fear that came from the depths of his soul couldn't help but bow his head.

In just a moment, even as if it was an illusion, it was as if it had experienced a reincarnation, and everyone was silent, even those fierce brute beasts were prostrate and let out a low wail.

"Immortal King! It must be the projection of the Immortal King. ”

An exclamation exploded in the crowd, and everyone was stunned, that kind of powerful aura, terrifying power, even if Kong Wuji and the others were known as half-step immortal kings, they were difficult to match, and they didn't even dare to look at them directly.

"I'm a good girl, it's really an immortal king, and it's a powerful immortal king who sold that step. ”

At this time, Niu Er and the others who were hiding in the corner were also shocked, and the old rabbit almost wanted to burrow into a hole to escape, but Bi Fang's eyes were straight, and he muttered stupidly.

A projection of the Immortal King!

Since ancient times, ten thousand laws have withered, and there has never been an immortal king, so everyone knows that it is a projection of the ancient immortal king.

However, to be able to cross the eons and project from the distant past to the gaze of the Three Divine Dragon Kings, what kind of powerful strength is required, and even the laws of the Heavenly Dao can be easily annihilated, what a terrifying combat power it is.

Just thinking about it makes everyone's scalp tingle.

However, there are also people with clever minds, who instantly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the expression of the poor son, looking at the void that had been projected and dissipated, his expression was excited, and there was a trace of despair and sadness.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )