Chapter 233: The Golden Robe Old

It was night, on the south coast of the moon barren, it was rumored that some fishermen saw a colorful fairy cloud from afar, and there were many fairies raising their swords. A huge image was carved in the sky, and the inhabitants of the Moon Desolation saw it and changed color.

I saw all the fairy swords go down the mountain, and they shattered.

It is the legendary Pantian Mountain, which people think is a sign of a great change in the heavens and the earth, and the end of the world.

It was night after the image of the fairy disappeared, and there was a loud rumbling sound from the depths of the South China Sea.

The voice was like the groaning of the earth, more like the sigh of an ancient beast.

The night is deep, lonely and dreary.

The elder of Qitian Su Mountain, holding the blade of the dragon slayer, stood high in the air. Look ahead.

The four masters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were all out of breath.

Especially Master Yu Xing, he thought that the art of the rain dragon dance, no one in Qitian Su Mountain could take it.

However, a nameless elder appeared on the other side, holding an ancient heavenly general's weapon, disrupting his calculations.

At this moment, I only heard a sneer: "Hehe, Qitian Sushan can even take out the Heavenly General." Good means, good courage. ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they saw that this person was an old man in a golden robe standing behind Li Wuqian.

"Elder, in this situation, there is no need for your old man to appear. Li Wuqian said in a low voice.

The golden-robed old man shook his head and said, "It's all here sooner or later, and it's okay for you to stand aside!"

Li Wuqian looked at the golden-robed old man, his face was extremely respectful, he knew that the golden-robed old man's decision was not changed at all, not even the Sect King.

He wanted the person who was hiding in the shadows to stand up first. Unexpectedly, the old man in the golden robe took the initiative to ask for help.

But I saw the golden-robed old man step into the void in front of him. Dao: "Eight elders, occupying eight sevens, receive the qi of heaven and earth, and in the body of one person. Using a replica Celestial Weapon can be so powerful. It's remarkable, remarkable. ”

As he spoke, the golden-robed old man applauded.

Looking at the golden-robed old man in the air, the eight elders of the next generation, especially the elder who was holding the dragon slaying blade at the head, had solemn faces.

I saw that the elder sneered: "Your Excellency has such sharp eyesight!, how can you see that this is not a real dragon slaying blade in Fang's hand?"

The golden-robed old man said with a smile: "Everyone in the world knows that the Dragon-Slaying Blade is a heavenly weapon, but they don't know that the Dragon-Slaying Blade is an artifact. A real artifact. At this time, the old man in the golden robe looked around and said, "That is, a weapon that can only be used by gods." ”

As soon as the elder surnamed Fang opened his mouth, he thought that this person had easily seen the mystery of the eight-person magic circle just by observing it just now. Wait for the golden-robed elder to give the reason. I can't help but secretly admire in my heart.

The dragon-killing blade back then was indeed a Nine Heavens God Killing Weapon, and only a god could control it. So after refining, it wasn't that none of the mortals around him tried to subdue the Dragonslayer Blade. But they were all killed.

Few people knew this, but the old man in the golden robe was wrapped in a thick golden robe all over his body, so that people could not see anything other than his two bright dark golden pupils.

The Allure Patriarch stood below, listening to the words of the golden-robed elder. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart. Because of this, if this golden-robed old man didn't say anything, I am afraid that he would still think that Elder Fang was holding a dragon-killing blade in his hand.

That's why she has a strong sense of faith. But at this time, there was inevitably a trace of fluctuation in the heart of the Allure Patriarch.

Cult of the Great Light. It's not easy to get along with. It seems that this attack on Qitiansu Mountain is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface.

Come to mind. The Allure City Patriarch looked at the countless golden sect members behind Li Wuqian, only to see that there was a faint gloom behind him. The darkness is boundless.

If the Allure Patriarch hadn't taken a closer look, I'm afraid even she wouldn't have been able to find out what was wrong with the darkness. But now she unleashed her Heavenly Eye Divine Powers and carefully sensed the past, and suddenly noticed the difference there.

Yes, the dark sky behind the golden cultists, although it looked like it was no different from a normal day.

When the Allure Patriarch tried to test his mental power, he only felt empty and nothing.

It seems that all qiē looks normal. However, the Allure Patriarch was shocked in his heart, and the distance was too normal.

However, in true normality, it is impossible to exist without anything.

The Patriarch of Allure was slightly stunned, somewhat clear, and his heart suddenly became heavy. But she always ends up being the best, the top person in the world, and others can't see anything.

But it was the Venerable Master of Heaven who was standing beside him, and his thoughts were a little different from her.

Since the ancestor of Allure City traveled away, the Venerable Master of Tianxin has been in charge of Qitian Su Mountain for hundreds of years. For hundreds of years, I have been dreaming of sleeping at night, not daring or forgetting my own mission.

Obviously, under the care of the Venerable Master of Tianxin, Qitian Su Mountain has a growing reputation, and no one can regret its status as the number one in the world. With this entrustment to the ancestor of Allure, he finally lived up to it.

However, in the face of the return of the blood demon on the moon desolation, it enveloped the world.

The ghost clan and the demon clan hidden in the ghost world, the demon clan are not willing to be lonely, and they have come out one after another.

Although the Venerable Master of Heaven is also amazing, he is a first-class person in the world. But if you want to compare with those top Dao Demon masters of the upper generation, even if you can win, it will definitely end dismally.

The wind and rain are coming, the demonic energy in the moon famine is overflowing, and the three clans of ghosts, demons and demons are growing stronger day by day. Especially the blood clan brought by the blood demon, who is fierce by nature and likes human blood. It's just a natural madman.

However, those ancient sects only cared about self-preservation, and some of today's gates are weak.

It always unites the power of today's three major sects, Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and Guanghan Palace in the Extreme North, but it is also difficult to succeed because of its weak strength.

Finally, not long ago, when the gods broke the demons, the ancestor of the Alluring City appeared in shock. This matter is strange up and down Su Mountain, and there is a sound of ecstasy.

Because of the disappearance of the Blood Demon Enchantment, the strength of the Moon Desolation Cultivator disciples, who had been suppressed and weakened, had increased by one level as a whole.

When this group of demons was born and the moon was turbulent, the ancestor of Allure City returned and sat in Qitiansu Mountain. This made the Venerable Master of Heaven breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly I felt a lot lighter on my shoulders.

In front of him, the Great Light God Sect brazenly attacked Qitian Su Mountain. This battle is extremely important for Qitian Su Mountain.

It is possible that after this war, Qitian Su Mountain, the first position in the world, will inevitably become recognized by the world. Even those ancient sects. also had to bow down.

Although the four masters of the other party's wind, rain, thunder and lightning just now, their cultivation is amazing, and their magical powers are special. But the Venerable Master of Heaven looked at the graceful figure of the ancestor of Allure. I just feel that as long as this beautiful and amazing master is here, nothing can stump Qitian Su Mountain.

Thinking of this, the Venerable Master of Heaven glanced to the side, and Su Chenghai and his wife were standing aside.

Looking at Su Chenghai's empty sleeve, he was looking at Su Chenghai's gray hair. The Venerable Master of Heaven had no reason to compare himself with Su Chenghai.

Although there is no mirror in his hand at this time, he is still a little old in comparison.

At this time, the old man in the golden robe said proudly: "Since the old man can see through the dragon-killing blade. You'd better step aside. I don't want to fight a battle that must be won. For me, it's a lot less fun. ”

Qi Tiansu's disciples, when they heard this, suddenly exploded.

Eight elders of the next generation, what a might. As soon as the blade of the dragon slayer came out, it slashed the demon wind, the water dragon, and broke the ban on thunder and lightning. This cultivation is earth-shattering. Ghosts and gods change color.

But this golden-robed old man just said a few words, and he looked invincible in the world. Anyone who listens to it will inevitably feel angry.

At this time, I only heard a young disciple below say in a loud voice: "This old immortal is so shameless!"

Although the disciples of Qitian Sushan have always paid attention to cultivation. On weekdays, swear words, common words, are rarely spoken. But as soon as this person spoke, all the disciples clapped their hands at the same time.

Accompanied by the laughter of the disciples of Qitian Su Mountain, the old man in the golden robe snorted coldly and said, "Qi Tian Su Mountain is known as the number one sect in the world, is this how it disciplines his subordinates?

The young disciple just now was about to sneer at each other.

Suddenly, I heard an angry shout: "Your Excellency, don't go crazy! The dragon slaying blade is real or fake." As long as you are better than the old man, the blade in your hand. The eight of us naturally retreated. ”

It was the old man surnamed Fang who was holding the dragon-killing blade who spoke.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed old man, and he said, "Hehe, it seems that you think the old man is really just empty words." That's fine. Just let me see how many cultivators there are. ”

Listening to his tone, it was like a senior teaching a junior.

The elder surnamed Fang is known as the elder of the next generation, and his generation is so noble in Qitian Su Mountain. The tone of the golden-robed old man teaching the younger generations, he couldn't hear it.

However, the old man surnamed Fang said softly as if he hadn't heard it: "Your Excellency is full of conviction, and I don't want to entangle with you more." Break my blade, and you've won. ”

I saw his little finger gently swipe forward, with the slightest sound of wind.

He made it clear that he didn't want to win by skill, but to verify that the blade in his hand was a dragon-killing blade like the golden-robed old man.

Seeing that the light was approaching, the old man in the golden robe stood in the air, not dodging or dodging.

At this time, I only listened below, among the disciples of Qitian Su Mountain, one of them said in a loud voice: "Oh, this old guy was stupid by Elder Fang, and he didn't dare to dodge." Haha"

There was another burst of laughter.

At this time, when he saw the Venerable Master of Heaven, he waved his hand and signaled everyone to silence. After all, at the moment of the war, we must pay attention to the image of our own door.

Seeing that the light was getting closer and closer to the old man in the golden robe, the old man surnamed Fang had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Even if this dragon-killing blade is not a legendary genuine product, after more than a thousand years of sacrifice, it has already been psychic, and the quality has been continuously improved, and it is infinitely close to the real thing. This golden-robed old man looks mysterious, but it is not so easy to catch his blow.

At this moment, only a ding! The dragon-killing blade that extended from Elder Fang's little finger was like a sharp sword and dagger slashing in front of the golden-robed elder.

But it suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at it intently and couldn't help but gasp.

The golden-robed elder blocked the dragon-slaying blade with his two thin fingers standing side by side like swords.

Then I saw his fingers reversed, two fingers wrong, snapped, and the back of his fingers flicked on the dragon-killing blade.

When !! a crisp sound.

With a faint dizziness, it spreads out in all directions.

But I only heard a thin shattering sound of Kakaka, and the incomparably slender dragon-killing blade was actually in the air like that, shattering into countless fragments and disappearing.

The elder surnamed Fang looked ahead in amazement, full of incredulity.

The golden-robed old man didn't take the opportunity to attack, but just glanced at everyone in Qitian Su Mountain and said, "I said it." Now believe it, right?"

This moment. Silent.

The elder surnamed Fang stood in the void, his face turning from white to red, and then from red to white. I saw that his eyes were confused, and finally he suddenly clapped his hands and smiled. His eyes were clear and he said, "Hehe, thank you, Your Excellency, for smashing my blade." The thousand-year-old Dao heart is the only one. Now that it is broken, we understand the cause and effect. The avenue is like the sky, all open for me. Haha!"

After speaking, the old man surnamed Fang laughed, turned around and flew towards the mountain behind Hengtian Peak. The rest of the elders followed.

The golden-robed elder was slightly stunned, he couldn't imagine that this elder surnamed Fang could forcibly reverse the decline when his blade was broken. Then this turning point made his Dao heart go to the next level in one fell swoop. The knot in the heart that has been stubborn for thousands of years suddenly dissolved because of the shattering of the blade.

Hence this. The old man surnamed Fang will inevitably break through a supreme realm this time of cultivation.

It is a blessing in disguise.

When the golden-robed old man saw this, he couldn't help but feel bitter. I lightly broke the knot in other people's hearts, and looking at the elder surnamed Fang, I am afraid that even if Tong Guò's move breaks through the sky, it is not impossible.

And who will break the knot in his heart?

Come to mind. He raised his head and said in a cold voice, "The eight elders have retired, is there still a person in Qitian Su Mountain?" Search through the crowd.

His eyes finally fell on the Allure Patriarch who was standing with a smile, and said, "You may be qualified to fight with me." ”

The Allure Patriarch smiled slightly. Two good-looking dimples appeared on her beautiful face, but she pursed her lips and said, "But you are not qualified to fight me!"

The ancestor of Allure smiled proudly, and I don't know which disciple moved a white jade carved chair. The Allure Patriarch smiled and stepped back, and then the whole person suddenly turned into a transparent phantom, and the next moment it had already appeared in the sky above everyone in Qitian Su Mountain.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the golden-robed elder, the magic power revealed by the Allure City Patriarch was a shape-shifting technique. The golden-robed elder thought that he could also perform this technique, but if he wanted to perform such a trick, and he also had a carved chair weighing more than hundreds of catties, it would be difficult.

When the golden-robed elder saw this, he felt a hint of surprise in his heart. I didn't think that when I still had to look away, this seemingly young and beautiful woman had a high level of cultivation, and it was difficult for her to explain it accurately.

However, the more this was the case, the more the golden-robed elder strengthened his determination to fight with the Allure Patriarch. He was about to speak, but at this moment, a person said in a loud voice: "If you want to fight with my master, the old man can do it for you." What do you think?"

It was none other than the person who spoke, but it was the head of Qitian Su Mountain, the Heavenly Sweetheart.

The golden-robed elder's body was shocked, and he glanced at the Allure Patriarch again, no wonder he looked away. secretly thought that this person turned out to be the master of the head of Qitian Su Mountain, that is, the previous head of Qitian Su Mountain, thinking about it like this, her cultivation is amazing, and it is also reasonable.

The Venerable Master was about to take a step, but another figure had already taken a step ahead of him, stepping into the void.

As if there were steps under the man's feet, he walked up into the air step by step, reaching a height equal to that of the golden-robed old man.

This person is of average appearance and of medium build.

Wearing a burst of purple and black robes, but it was none other than the first day of Hengtian Peak, and he was also the only person in Qitian Su Mountain who could be comparable to Lu Yifeng, or even better-Huangji.

Everyone in Qitian Su Mountain knows that this emperor looks ordinary, and his cultivation is unfathomable. After the last tie with Lu Yifeng, he went into retreat until recently.

That Huang Ji looked very much like an ordinary farmer from the outside, but he was such an ordinary person who seemed to be ordinary and couldn't be ordinary.

In Qitian Su Mountain, no one dared to see him clearly. Because this person is a genius, the most typical kind of genius.

The Venerable Master of Heaven looked at Huang Ji's back and wanted to call him back. But at this moment, I only heard the Patriarch of Allure whispering in the sky: "Tianxin, let Ji'er go!

As soon as the Patriarch of Allure said, the Venerable Master of Tianxin was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at the emperor a few more times.

Looking at Huang Ji's back, the Venerable Heavenly Master's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he didn't say anything.

The thoughts of the Allure Patriarch and the Heavenly Master, but the golden-robed old man on the opposite side didn't know.

However, when the golden-robed old man looked at such a young, messy, mediocre young disciple stepped forward.

"Hehe, is there no one in Qitian Sushan? He even called a little disciple to come to the top of the tank? Didn't you think that the old man would not kill people after seeing that you eight elders were spared? Okay, good, I haven't opened the killing ring for 10,000 years. It's also time. "No matter how high the cultivation of the old man in the golden robe is, Qitian Sushan, not only did the previous generation of the head of the house not make a move, but the current head of the family did not come up, but called a little guy in his twenties to come up and humiliate himself.

In this way, the old man in the golden robe could not be angry. Thinking of this, the golden-robed old man roared, stretched out his thin palm, and grabbed it gently.

His palms, which had been thin, were like chicken feet, silently swelling hundreds of feet, looking like a big octopus and pounced towards the emperor.

Just hear a click! The old man grabbed the emperor and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Regret it! The blood of the disciples of Qitian Su Mountain is about to splash to the ground!" After the golden-robed old man finished speaking, he squeezed Huang Ji's big hand, and suddenly tightened.

I saw layers of golden light blooming from his fingertips.

But at this time, I saw that the emperor's simple face suddenly turned red, and I only heard him drink clearly. The next moment, a layer of dazzling white light lit up on Huang Ji's body, and at the same time, Huang Ji's body spun wildly.

After a while, I saw Huangji's body spinning like flying, and it looked like a spinning top from a distance.

The golden-robed old man pinched his big hand, and he didn't know when it had been propped up. The palm of the hand is clenched into a ring, and I want to pinch it. But he was always bounced away by the white light on Huang Ji's body.

The golden light and the white light collided together, flashing countless sparks, scattering and sputtering away.

Looking at the white light in his palm, for some reason, the golden-robed elder suddenly felt a hint of alarm in his heart.

Then his other hand was raised.

But at this moment, the emperor's body slammed into the chest of the golden-robed old man like an electric drill.

"Smack!", fortunately, the old man in the golden robe gave the warning first, blocking the rapid collision of the emperor.

And Huang Ji followed this huge force, and his body flew upside down, swishing, and one flickered, falling a hundred feet away. (To be continued......) X