Ask Immortal Way

"Lao Niubi, the time has come, and the outcome is unclear. It seems that we have to act according to the old rules again."

　　 Several figures in the sky are looming, and they are divided into two sides.

　　There are two people in the north.

　　 A burly old man with red hair.

　　 The red-haired old man stands in the clouds, with extraordinary aura, red light on his face, majestic tiger eyes, and the power of Qi swallowing the world in his eyes, which is extremely oppressive.

　　 The spiritual power on his body is extremely restrained, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation in his whole body.

　　 As everyone knows, the real identity of the red-haired old man is the Sect Master of Pure Sun, not only the leader of the right way, but also the recognized number one master in the small cold domain!

　　 Not only the red-haired old man, but also a few others.

　　 Next to the red-haired old man, there was a mysterious man whose whole body was enveloped by a billowing devilish air.

　　 Opposite the old man with red hair and the mysterious man, there are three people standing in the air.

　　The one in the middle is a clean old Dao, wearing a blue robes, holding a whisk in his hand, immortal wind and bones, facing the red-haired old man, his momentum is not weak, but his expression at this time is very solemn, and he silently looks at the two battlefields below.

　　 Behind the old Dao, two warriors stood side by side. Not only were they similar in appearance, but even the weapons and armor were exactly the same, like a pair of twin brothers.

　　 These five people are all masters of Yuan Ying.

　　 Five of the ancestors of the primordial infant who see the dragon but never see the end on weekdays appear at the same time!

　　 The red-haired old man who made the sound.

The old Taoist took his gaze back, looked at the red-haired old man, pointed the golden core battlefield with his whisk, coldly said: "This is only five hours, you will be driven back so far! Only a few more hours, we will be able to do it all. Annihilate you!"

The red-haired old man laughed loudly, his laughter and voice were very loud, and he was tit-for-tat against the old Taoist priest, "The old man's nose is getting more and more shameless. When I am in the small cold domain, this is the manpower? If you are not afraid of being invaded by the abyss of sin, Sever the orthodoxy, even if you let the horse come here, the old man will accompany you to the end! At that time, I will see if you have become a lonely old man, and if you still have the heart to go into the Ziwei Palace to hunt for treasure!"

　　 "You!"

　　 "Presumptuous!"

　　 The two generals shouted in unison, and suddenly took a step, their halberds pointed at the red-haired old man, and their fighting spirit rose to the sky.

　　 Next moment.

　　 Just hearing a long roar, the red-haired old man's momentum skyrocketed, and his body suddenly burst out with a strong red aura, exuding a masculine aura, red-haired dancing wildly, like a **** descending into the world.

　　 The mysterious man seems to be watching a play.

　　 Without the help of a mysterious person, the red-haired old man alone fought against the two Nascent Souls. The crimson aura was rampant, and he didn't even let the wind fall. On the contrary, the two war generals clenched their halberds and looked abnormally solemn, and seemed to be under strong pressure.

　　 The old man with red hair is tall and looks down on the two war fighters, with a contemptuous tone, "Where is the crazy young man, dare to shout to the old man! Why? I want to fight the old man first and decide the outcome of the game?"

　　 "Old ghost with red hair, I didn't expect to see you for decades, your strength has improved again! Come back!"

　　 The old Taoist sighed softly, waved the dust, a little bit of star dust fell on the two war generals, and took a deep look at the red-haired old man.

　　 The crimson aura that had oppressed the two warlords disappeared. They breathed a sigh of relief, they looked at each other in amazement, and silently retreated behind the old Taoist priest.

The red-haired old man regained his momentum and nodded: "Yes! Old rules, two wins in three games, the bet is the formation of the spirit material, the first game is at Tianfeng. Lao Niubi, you'd better prepare first, so as not to get the time. Insufficient materials and incomplete spiritual formations have missed the best time to open the Purple Palace."

　　 "Don't bother, no matter how poor the Skywalker League is, a small Beichen Star Element Array is still affordable! Go!"

　　 Before the words fell, the old Taoist priest and the two warlords disappeared in place.

　　 At the same time, the two battlefields of the Tianxing League Zhuji and Jindan also received orders, and after a commotion, they retreated in an orderly manner.

　　 Qin Sang found that the Skywalking League had retreated, and then he was completely relieved, only to feel exhausted all over his body.

　　 He is sitting on the surface of the water in spite of his image and recovering, and everyone else is doing the same.

　　 While adjusting his breath, Qin Sang's gaze was looking at the few figures in the sky. Although no one introduced him, he could guess it. They must be the masters of the Nascent Soul on both sides.

　　 "I wonder if there are those two Yuan Ying that I met in Wuya Valley?"

　　 After the three Yuan Ying from the Skywalking League left, Qin Sang stared at the remaining two figures, muttering to himself.

　　 He didn't know a master of Yuan Ying, and he had been in the business for so long, even his ancestor Dongyang Bo, had never seen him.

　　 I don’t know what the identities of these two people are?

　　 Three years of confrontation, the two Yuan Ying never showed up, this time they suddenly gathered here, somehow?

　　 Is it because of that beam?

　　 Qin Sang moved his eyes to the beam and found that the beam seemed to be a little bigger than last night, but the mirror at the end remained unchanged.

　　 Hope that there will be no major changes.

　　 At least... after I break through the fake pill.

　　 Qin Sang prayed in his heart.

　　 The more power he sees, the more powerless he feels, and the more urgent he wants to improve his cultivation.

　　 At this time, he is like a duckweed without roots, he can only drift with the flow under the general trend, struggling, and if he is not lucky, he will be broken.

　　 Only if you are strong enough can you be detached from the outside and control your own destiny!

　　……

After the old Taoist priests and others left, the mysterious man suddenly coldly hummed: "It seems that the old Niubi is still not convinced! According to the Lord's intention, we will use our power early to block Yuncang Daze, find Zhitian Peak, and monopolize it. Xingyuan stone. I want to see, they don’t have Xingyuan stone, how can they enter Ziwei Palace!"

　　 The red-haired old man slowly shook his head~www.readwn.com~ Taoist friends in Tongyou didn't know it, but I heard that Sin Yuan moves more frequently and aggressively. Don't push the elders into a hurry to prevent them from jumping the wall and drawing wolves into the house, otherwise we will not have a good time. "

　　 Mysterious man is actually the demon sage, and he is connected to the demon demon.

　　 There is a righteous leader and the other is a demon sage. Listening to their conversation, not only did the two people have no tit-for-tat, they seem to have a lot of friendship.

　　 "Sin Abyss..."

　　Tong You Mojun said silently, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

　　 The red-haired old man looked down, his lips squirming.

　　 disappeared after a while.

　　……

　　 The blood has long been swallowed by the vast lake.

　　 After the whole night fight, except for the scars on their bodies, it seems that there is no trace left.

　　 Qin Sang hadn't fully recovered yet, and finally heard Mingjin's command to retreat, dragging his tired body, and returning to the True Water Thousand Fantasy Array.

　　 After entering the waters of the chaotic island, Qin Sang disbanded the team and was about to return to the cave to rest. Suddenly he noticed that the masters in the Dan-condensation period had not dispersed, but entered the Star-Gazing Island together.

　　 "Is there anything else?"

　　 Thinking of that strange light beam, Qin Sang felt that things would definitely not end so easily.

　　 Unfortunately, no one answered him.

　　 With doubts and worries, Chengyun returned to the cave, closed forbidden, practiced in retreat, and waited for the next battle.