The Prince of Taiyin Covering the Sky

Chapter 117 A brief encounter with the saint
"You also feel it, something is wrong." Si Xuan turned her head and nodded to Longnu.

"It was left by a certain emperor in the ancient times." Long Nu observed carefully for a moment and confirmed.

Si Xuan didn't speak any more, and dragged the dragon girl directly into this fairy mansion world. He has the memory of the reincarnation lake, so he naturally knows that this fairy cave world was left by the immortal emperor, and there are traces left by the emperor, which is very extraordinary .

The moment Si Xuan stepped into the Immortal Mansion, Si Xuan felt an obvious sense of weightlessness, which was not a real sense of weightlessness, but caused by the perfection of this small world.

"The way of heaven and earth is the same as it was in ancient times!" Longnu nodded, this small world was definitely opened up by people at the level of the Great Emperor and Ancient Emperor, and the rules of heaven and earth are too perfect!
Yin Zhen nodded aside and said: "The old palace master guessed that this may be the place where the ancient emperor buried himself, using an immortal small world as his own coffin, and only the emperor can do such a big scene!"

He led the way for the two of Si Xuan and brought them to a quiet small lake.

This small lake is not big, but extremely deep. It is located in a dense forest, full of aura, bursts of sunlight, deep and mysterious.

"Master!" Yin Zhen stepped forward and bowed to a strange stone by the lake.

"En!" An old man responded, and the figure of an old man in common clothes appeared.

"Huh?" The dragon girl was surprised, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a divine light burst into her eyes. Only then did she see clearly that there was an old man sitting on the strange stone holding a bamboo pole. With her dragon eyes, she didn't notice it just now!

"He has always been there," Si Xuan smiled, and said to her through sound transmission. This saint is integrated into the heaven and earth, but he can't hide it from Si Xuan's eyes. "Those who can become saints in this world are not simple people."

"En!" Dragon Girl nodded solemnly.

"Wow!"

At this time, the sound of water sounded from the old man in civilian clothes. With a wave of the bamboo pole in his hand, he threw the hundred-foot-long crocodile into the air.

The clothed old man took out a tattered fish basket from his pocket, and threw it casually, and the hundred-foot-long emerald green alligator was sucked into the fish basket.

"The means of a sage are really extraordinary!" Si Xuan stepped forward and cupped his hands.

"It's just a trick, Prince Taiyin laughed at it." The old man in gray casually threw the fish basket in his hand to Yin Zhen, turned around to salute Si Xuan, and then bowed his hands to Long Nu.

"Using your means, don't you want to participate in the battle for the chance of the ancient emperor over there?" Si Xuan stood beside the old saint and said with a smile.

"The emperor of the human race occupied the coffin of the undead emperor of the ancient clan. The two emperors have nothing to do with the old man. Why offend Daxia and the ancient clan at the same time for this?" The old man didn't mind the dust and dust on the stone Stained with water, sat on the ground shaking his head and laughing.

"You are so free and easy." Si Xuan laughed, this old man is different from many people, he is very Buddhist, and he has more desires and desires than those in Ximo.

The old man took out another bamboo tube from his bosom, poured two sips of rice wine into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Compared to this, I wonder why the prince and the Wanlong princess are here?"

"Come and see some friends. Si just came back, so I feel a little worried." Si Xuan and the old man looked at the small lake below together, shaking their heads.

He took out a few golden leaves from the black robe, and said to the old man, "Also, I want to exchange something from you."

"Well, the leaves of the hibiscus tree are quite fresh." The old man in common clothes glanced at the leaves in Si Xuan's hand, nodded and said, "Tell me, what does the prince want?"

"Planet coordinates." Si Xuan smiled, "Whether it is human race, monster race or other races, two god leaves can be exchanged for one coordinate."

He, the old man Dongfang and Wanlong Nest actually have a lot of planetary coordinates in their hands, but those are at least a million years ago, except for the eternal planetary coordinates such as Beidou, Ziwei, Yinghuo, and Wanlong's mother star, which are still valuable , nothing else matters.

The old man suddenly nodded and said: "That's right, the current Beidou is indeed weak for you, and the starry sky can bring you pressure."

He stood up on that strange rock, looked at Si Xuan, and waved: "Come on, use all your weapons and means to fight the old man, you just cut the way, it's too early to set foot on the starry sky now. "

"We still have to have a fight!" Si Xuan raised his eyebrows, not surprised that he expected this to happen.

"After all, it is indeed a little early. If the prince of the human race dies because he stepped into the starry sky too early, the old man is the sinner of the human race." The old man's eyes became sharper, and a mighty power surged out of his body.

"That's understandable, I just want to try my hand." Si Xuan's qilin robe moved slightly, and his brows also frowned.

"Do you want to use the imperial soldiers?" Princess Wanlong sent a voice transmission to him secretly. She carried the Wanlong Bell with her, and now she was thinking whether to throw it directly at the old human saint.

"No need, don't worry." Si Xuan pressed Long Nuu's shoulders lightly with both hands, pushed her behind him and said, a gray mace appeared above his head, and strands of the holy power of the sun fell to protect him.

This is the holy weapon that Si Xuan obtained from the Ziwei pseudo-taiyin sect. According to the saint, it was left by the fifth grandson of the emperor, that is, Si Xuan's fourth grandson.

"The great sage is close to the quasi-emperor's handed down holy weapon. It is really a supreme holy weapon." The old saint rushed to the sky together with Si Xuan, and a fishing rod made of sacred wood appeared in his hand, which was his natal holy weapon. .

"recovery!"

Si Xuan scolded lightly, not daring to hold back against a real saint, and unreservedly poured mana into the mace, making the holy power of the lunar yin boil on it, making it even deeper and darker!

Amidst the heavy yin power, a hazy figure stood up, stood behind Si Xuan, and stared coldly at the old saint of Qishi Mansion.

"Come!"

Si Xuan let out a low cry, his figure disappeared, and the next instant he appeared in front of the old saint, his fist turned into a round of pitch-black sun, and punched the old man!

"boom!"

The clouds in the sky were instantly scattered, and the majestic power of heaven and earth was aroused, attracting the attention of many people!

Yin Zhen retreated tens of thousands of miles in an instant, Si Xuan and the old saint's action was too sudden, and he was afraid of being affected by the aftermath.

The dragon girl has a purple-gold dragon body protection, and the aftermath of the saint level can't even blow up her dress.

Si Xuan didn't know how to use a weapon like a mace, so he could only let it hang down the holy light of the sun to protect him. His big hands in the sky turned into two rounds of small dark suns, facing the old sage of Qishifu who was holding a fishing rod. Swipe again and again.

This saint is indeed extraordinary, every swing of the fishing rod can shake the sky and the earth, but Si Xuan has the blessing of the great saint soldier at the peak of recovery, so it is difficult for him to gain the upper hand for a while.

The old sage of the Qishi mansion swung his fishing rod into a chain of Taoism, and he obviously still had enough energy: "If you don't use the emperor's soldiers to be equal to the old man, there are not many Beidou people who can do this. What methods does the prince still have at his disposal!"

The gray holy mace used by Si Xuan is a bit too advanced, but he is still a strong man on the fourth level of the saint realm, and he is a saint in this world, so his combat power is not ordinary!
"Really?" Si Xuan grinned, and the smile on his face became a bit ferocious. This was his first time confronting a saint head-on, and it would be really difficult to fight against a saint without his mace resuscitated!
He dissipated the shining black sun in his hand, pinched it again, and a fairy phoenix reappeared.

This is a phoenix seal that combines the taboos of the yin and yang. At this time, Si Xuan cast it and beat the old sage under the shadow of the yin mace's holy power.

"rumble!"

This blow shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole small world was shaken by it. Not only Long Nu and Yin Zhen, but even people farther away felt their center of gravity was unstable.

"A saint has made a move!"

"The duel between the saints is the ancestor king of the ancient race!"

There was a burst of shouts, there are not only dragon cultivators in this small world, but also many half-step powers and powers, and more than one holy soldier has been used.

They looked at the saint-level battlefield through their own means. Among the two saints, there was a seemingly plain old man in civilian clothes, holding a bamboo pole in his hand. At this time, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he was obviously injured.

On the other side is a young man in a black unicorn robe, with the gray holy mace hanging above his head. The thick black light enveloped the man like a small sun. His hands are hidden under the unicorn robe, obviously Not unharmed.

"Brother Si Dao!"

Among the crowd, the handsome young man exclaimed, standing under a golden arm bone, he could clearly see Si Xuan standing in the sky!
　For the question of combat power, I compared the invincible Master Ye horizontally. Master Ye can kill two saints when he is at the top of the road. It is reasonable for the protagonist to rely on the great holy weapon to break the wrist with the saint just now.

　　
　
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