Chapter 1689: A master of the

A low roar came, as if a wild beast from the prehistoric era had been sealed until now. It was roaring at this time, and the soul was about to leave its body and its whole body was about to break.

This sound was like thunder, making everyone's ears buzz, and blood almost broke through the blood vessels and rushed out, and thunder was clamoring all over his body.

Is this such a strong man?Before it appeared, this kind of low roar alone was so penetrating, making people's soul explode. It was indeed terrifying.

The saints retreated and did not dare to watch the battle from close range.

The same is true for Yin soldiers and Yin generals, retreating like a tide, giving up a huge open space.

There is a chariot under the starry sky with a cage on it, which is as bright as blood, like blood made of red gold, because blood emerges and tangles around it.

But when you look closely, you will find that it is just a terrible wood, and some people recognize it as a kind of sacred wood mastered by the underworld.

The dark blood wood.

Everyone's hearts were throbbing. This kind of divine tree is a supreme shackle for the Yin Spirit. As long as you are trapped in it, it will be difficult to escape.

According to legend, this is a seed of death condensed by the death of the immortal and turned into an evil demon. It is also a strange wood grown by watering blood, which is specialized in the Yin God.

It has a great origin. There will be no second one in the world. Like the immortal medicine, each plant is unique.

This kind of blood wood in the dark has been circulated. It is said that it can refine various evil weapons, which is very terrible, leaving indelible pain to the gods of the past.

The iron chains in the cage hit the blood wood of the underworld, sending out a series of sparks, which shows how strong it is, and even the magical weapons are difficult to damage at all.

There is an old man with white hair and heavy shackles on his hands and feet, connected to the blood-wood cage, and there are many divine needles on his body.

The magic needle is not another thing, but is made of blood wood of darkness, which is more than half a foot long, and is deeply penetrated into the person's body. This is a restriction that ensures that he cannot break free and attack.

Who is this person?Everyone is speculating that prisoners who can be mobilized by the underworld and escorted by so many armies must have a great origin.

Moreover, since the underworld has spoken, it is very sure that this person should be used to destroy Ye Tong and others.

Everyone knows that the underworld collects the strongest corpse from all ages. This person is treated like this, perhaps his identity is extremely outrageous and he is a world-renowned figure in the history of cultivation.

War slave, kill him!The ghost coach shouted.

There was a magic weapon in his hand, shining brightly, like a compass. He turned gently, and all the magic needles on the white-haired man in the cage bounced out and sank into the compass.

Snap!

The iron chains on the Zhan Nu's body broke a little bit, and a powerful aura rushed out like a sea of ​​stars boiling, shocking the starry sky and everyone was throbbing.

No one expected that he was so powerful, and as soon as he was unblocked, such a breath came out. This was not the fluctuation of the law, but the release of an original power in the body.

It was covered with the sky and the earth, like a terrifying wave, and it slapped all the sages in the distance and could not approach it. This was a great power.

Hurry!

His hands and feet were still shackles, and they had never really opened them. They were extremely heavy, but the part connected to the cage was broken.

The man stood up, his figure was very tall. He walked out of the cage, his white hair was dispersed, standing in the starry sky like a monument, with an immortal atmosphere.

Ároar...

Suddenly, he roared to the sky, his head full of white hair flew in a mess, revealing his true face. During this process, he didn't know how many sages blew blood and their bodies were shaking violently.

They have retreated far enough, but they are still affected. Everyone is surprised that this person's origin and strength may be even more terrifying than they imagined.

His face was covered with wrinkles under the snow-white magic, but he could see his outline from the past, resolute, indifferent, conceited, extraordinary!

When he was young, he was a tall and heroic man, and even when he got old, he still had a strong posture.

The ancient corpse who had not completely awakened had never faded. It was so weird. How did it be preserved?Everyone was surprised.

The tall old man had blood mist and haze in his eyes, which was not very clear, but more like blood and electricity were intertwined, chaotic and manic, with a breath of destruction.

The compass in the ghost coach's hand emitted a blazing light, and he shouted: Kill him!Then, he disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was moved. No one could tell how strong this white-haired ancient man was, and he couldn't see through it!

There is no magic power fluctuation, only one of the most essential physical power, just like Ye Fan back then, who can fight against heroes in this life with this instinct.

Dong!

He walked forward, the universe was broken, and the stars in all directions were trembling. He stared at Komatsu and walked forward.

You are about to leave. This person is obviously stronger than your cultivation level. He is most likely the supreme bloodline of the past. He has long been successful and has reached the peak!Someone shouted behind him.

Many people have a good impression of this shy and shy boy, and they can't bear to have an accident and persuade him.

Komatsu did not retreat, and the Great Sage's eyebrows shone with a treasure wheel, illuminating the shocking light, and called out: Uncle, what's wrong with you?Wake up quickly.

Many people showed suspicion, which seemed like a special secret technique that could make people's souls stir up, and many people felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies.

Everyone in the underworld was stunned, and then they were shocked. This young man was so extraordinary. What kind of scripture secrets did he master?

Everyone couldn't help but look at his Taoist tower. At this time, the fifth floor was particularly dazzling, with flowing fairy light and auspicious colors. There was a man sitting cross-legged on the chanting scriptures, blessing Xiaosong, making the treasure wheel in front of his eyebrows even more intense, and making a roar of dragons.

This is... Emperor Fuxi's dragon roar!

The ghost coach was shocked and could not believe all this. His face was a little pale. This had a huge impact on the ancient corpse, especially for this awakened and ignorant war slave, it was like a beacon guiding him.

Everyone was surprised.

Some powerful monks looked at the Divine Scar Purple Gold Tower with their eyes hot. This is really something that goes against the sky. They have copied and engraved more than one volume of the broken scriptures as simple as it was.

The fifth floor tower glows, with scriptures shining, densely spreading in the void, while the other eight floors also have phantoms sitting cross-legged, and I think they are all broken sutras.

Where did this little guy come from and what ancient sites he has been to? He actually got so many scriptures with this Taoist tower of spiritual and immortals. It is really amazing.

boom!

The white-haired old man rushed forward, and with every step falling, the sky collapsed, cracking endless gaps, like a god descending to the realm, and everything in this world could not be stopped.

Uncle, wake up soon.Komatsu's tender voice echoed, and the treasure wheel on his eyebrows became even more radiant. Moreover, the fifth floor of the Purple Gold Dao Tower was connected with him. The drooping beam turned into a water-like cloud, making his eyebrows even more gorgeous.

The blood electricity in the old man's eyes subsided a little, his steps slowed down, his face was a little confused, and a hint of suspicion appeared, and then he couldn't help but roaring to the sky again.

The pagoda was induced, and the nine floors were burning at the same time, and the purple air was steaming. It was trembling, whimpering, and calling, with an inexplicable connection with the old man ahead.

My tower!

Suddenly, the old man actually spit out three words like this. Although he was speechless, he was still heard.

Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified. Even all the Yin soldiers and generals felt that something was wrong. They were like a tide. Who was this person?

Xiao Song recited the scriptures and roared the dragon roar and drank, which was mixed with Buddhist Zen singing. The ancient pagoda shone with several layers. He awakened the old man with his many amazing supernatural powers.

There is no murderous aura, no sharpness, only a childlike heart, full of sincerity, pure and flawless mood spreads, like spring rain moistening things silently.

The light rain scattered into the old man's head, causing his irritability and hostility to dissipate and gradually returned to peace.

Fighting alone in the world, a hero's life, I was defeated...

There was confusion and relief in his eyes, which was very complicated and a brief silence came to arise.

These words are not many, but they are enough to make people think of them. One of the old sages screamed strangely and said: I know who he is, and only he can be so powerful. He is lonely and proud!

As soon as this sentence came out, it caused a sensation here.

Many people know this name. It once became famous in the universe and made a great reputation. It only lost in this life, but it was not embarrassing.

Because he is the only person who can compete with the Qing Emperor on the Emperor's Road, he once drew the brightest light in the historical sky ten or twenty thousand years ago.

The Qing Emperor is so powerful that he shook the past and the present, and he is undefeated in his life. He always swept across his opponents. The only way to block the road is his loneliness and arrogance. He had a big battle.

If Ye Fan was here, he would definitely be familiar with this name. Gu Xinao is a legendary figure in the Eternal Star Realm, and he has heard of it.

He was once trained as a war slave by the Eternal Star Domain and wanted to extract the strongest blood from his body, but was beaten out by Gu Xinao, causing Yong Heng to suffer terrible losses, and finally bowed to him.

Someone said that Ye Fan might become the second lone-hearted and arrogant person, and now a long time ago has appeared again!

In a battle with the Qing Emperor before he attained enlightenment, he was defeated, but he was not dead, and went to practice again. It is said that he created a great method of transforming into a residual body, but it never appeared again after he retired.Someone sighed lightly.

The past has come to people's hearts and everyone sighed that this is the lonely and proud person of the past, a determined, confident and invincible opponent that Qing Emperor must take seriously on the road to the emperor.

No wonder it is so strong, no wonder it is so terrible, no wonder it is just the release of the original power of the body, causing such terrible fluctuations, shaking the galaxy.

Tower...I left it to future generations.Obviously, Gu Xinao is no longer the same person he used to be, because the Qing Emperor is dead, and he has passed away for many years. Only fragments of spiritual consciousness pass through his blank sea of ​​consciousness.

It was this broken old memory that made him look soft and full of closeness when he looked at Komatsu.

Uncle, I picked up this tower, and it was left by a deceased quasi-emperor.Komatsu whispered that he did not deceive this old man with confusion in his spiritual sense, only instinct.

Now that he has given birth to some wisdom, he is not as incommunicable as outsiders imagine. He occasionally has a flash of inspiration.

The innocent mind and nature cannot be locked in dust. The so-called close to immortals means that they must be born in the dust.

The old man's eyes became softer, but tears also slipped down, not knowing whether it was for himself or for the ending of his descendants.

Everyone was shocked. This was the lonely arrogance of the past. But when he fought with the Qing Emperor, did he really recover his memory?Why is it becoming more humane and more enlightened?

boom!

Suddenly, Gu Xinao turned around, faced hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and generals, raised his palms and pressed forward.

The war slave returns to his throne!The ghost coach screamed in horror.

Xiao Song sat cross-legged in the void, her eyebrows flashed, and the dragon roared and chanted the mantra.

Gu Xinao was infiltrated into the underworld army. This place collapsed and the earth was broken, hundreds of thousands of underworld army were destroyed, and they were killed!

The starry sky shook this day!

A simple and innocent boy who blushed when he speaks, walked towards the heaven with his loneliness and arrogance. Everyone in the universe was shocked to learn about it and a major earthquake occurred.