Qin Mu's words are firm and can't be doubted.

The old man pushed away the fisherman and said in a hateful voice, "don't think that the realm of the God King is great. You are far from the real God."

"I'm sorry if you don't hand over the seal today."

"Master!"

The fisherman was in a bit of a hurry and tried to stop the fight.

But the old man couldn't listen to anything at the moment.

"Don't try to persuade me again!"

The old man glared, "I'll let you taste the power of Xianfa!"

A Dharma mantra, let his injury quickly recover, arms stretch, open posture.

Qin Mu is the one who has dealt with the devil, even if he is just a scattered immortal?

The fisherman was clear in his heart and advised again, "the Taiji diagram is in his hand."

The figure of the old man stagnated, showing an incredible expression.

"What did you say?"

He could hardly believe it. The fisherman said again, "the Tai Chi diagram is in their hands."

Lao Dao's expression is very angry, "who are you?"

"We are the people of the nine ethnic groups in Donghua. Now the divine world has been destroyed, and the devil is ruling the Three Kingdoms. We are going all out to fight against the devil."

"The elder generation is a hermit. They should fight against the enemy and uphold justice together with us."

He Zhenyao said in a loud voice.

The old man is dull, "what Donghua nine nationalities, what Kuangfu justice?"

"Isn't that the power left by the tyrant surnamed Qin?"

"If it wasn't for his tyranny, how could these villagers and I have been anonymous for thousands of years?"

He Zhenyao said: "master, how can you be so stubborn? Today is different from the past. Our enemy now is the devil. Once she rules the three realms, the three realms will be in chaos. "

"You are also a strong man in mountain building. Will she let you go?"

The old Taoist said with disdain, "I'm a layman. What's the matter with me in the divine world?"

"Hand over the fantianyin and leave as soon as possible."

He Zhenyao had to persuade again. Qin Mu shook his head. "Forget it, why waste your tongue?"

"He is a unreasonable person. Why do you tell him so much?"

"Fantianyin, we have taken it away. If we are not convinced, we will fight again."

Qin Mu is very domineering.

The old man was so angry that he raised his beard and said, "be presumptuous!"

"Without fantianyin, I can deal with you."

The old man looked at the village and said, "it's just that the village over 2000 years has been destroyed."

"Boy, now I'll let you open your eyes and see the power of Sanxian."

Having said that, the old man's sleeves blow up in the wind and his figure flies to the sky.

Pinch up a law to decide, "wind!"

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind in the sky.

Rolling up the fallen leaves in the mountains, flying all over the sky, the roaring wind swept everything.

"Cloud!"

Old man a cloud word formula, dark clouds rolling down from the sky.

The clear sky suddenly darkened.

Some villagers ran out in a panic, "what happened?"

"Ray! Electricity

Old man, let's show them together!.

Boom!

Dark clouds shrouded the windy sky, suddenly thunder bursts.

Lightning came across the sky.

Qin Mu and he Zhenyao look at the old man in surprise. He has become a master of calling the wind and the rain.

Boom!

The old man waved his hand and let the thunder strike Qin Mu.

You know, with the power of lightning, people can be turned into fly ash.

But instead of retreating, Qin Mu rushed to the direction of lightning and stepped into the void.

"Since you are so strong, let me meet you."

Qin Mu stretched out his long arm and rushed to thunder!

Everyone was shocked when they saw it. My God! Is he going to fight Tianlei with his body?

Boom!

Qin Mu was killed by a thunder. Instead, Qin Mu rushed bravely to the place where the thunder was close.

Several thunder and lightning came at the same time. Qin Mu fought with his body and stunned the people below.

How is that possible?

That's thunder!

The old man looked disdainful at first, and soon he couldn't hang up.

This young man is not afraid of thunder. It's terrible!

His face began to turn blue. He had practiced for more than 2000 years before he became a Sanxian. How could a young man have such strength?

I'm afraid his strength has exceeded the realm of the God King.

I can't believe it, but I have to believe it.

That's all!

What are you fighting for!

The old man was disheartened.

I can't even beat a young man. What else can I say?The old man sighed, accepted the formula, and fell down from the sky.

At that moment, the wind disappeared, the clouds dispersed and the thunder stopped.

The sky is clear again.

The fisherman followed, "master!"

The old man looked lonely and had a sense of frustration that he had never felt before.

For so many years, he has been hiding here to practice, and finally became a Sanxian.

Originally, I thought I was the most powerful man in the world. Unexpectedly, I couldn't even beat a young man of the nine nationalities. It seems that my life is in vain.

In this case, what face do I have to stay in this world?

The old man sighed and suddenly raised his hand to strike his own tianlinggai.

"No!"

Seeing this, the fisherman cried out in horror.

Whew -

his body broke through the air and held his hand firmly, "old man, why are you suffering?"

The old man no longer has the previous spirit, "you don't stop me, I have no face to live."

Qin Mu is not depressed, "OK, a big man is so spineless, I will give you the seal of fan Tian."

The old man waved his hand and sat on the ground decadent.

Qin Mu took out the seal from xiaotiandi and gave it to the old man, "this is your seal. Take it!"

The old man looked at him for a long time, but he didn't reach for him.

He Zhenyao is a little strange. This old man has lived for more than 2000 years. He can't stand the blow.

The old man glared at Qin Mu, "do you think it's not enough to humiliate me?"

He angrily opened fan Tianyin, "although I can't beat you, I'm also a man of backbone."

Qin Mu laughed, "come on, don't be hypocritical. Fantianyin is a magic weapon of Taoism. If you can get it by chance, it means that you are predestined with Taoism."

"Master, what is your origin?"

The old man was very angry, "I'm a layman. I have no teacher. What's my origin?"

Qin Mu's heart moved and instinctively looked at he Zhenyao.

He Zhenyao is also looking at him, dare feeling two people thought of a piece.

How can a layman with no school and no family have such strength?

Qin Mu said that he must have some chance.

In history, many strong people have become rare experts in the world because of various opportunities.

That's what the emperor is like.

"Master, how did you get fantianyin?"

"And think about it. Can you remember the starting point?"

The old man said angrily, "are you finished?"

Qin Mu explained, "I'm sorry, we are looking for someone who is destined for us. I think that since our predecessors can get the seal of heaven, they should have a deep relationship with Taoism."

"If you remember something, please let us know."

The old man was so angry that his beard cocked up. "Well, you leave immediately. I don't want to talk to you any more."

When the fisherman saw that his master was so angry, he said to them, "you'd better go first. My master's temper is very strange."

Among the three masters and apprentices, only the fisherman can make sense.

Qin Mu said, "well, we'll come back another day."

When he Zhenyao and I left, the fisherman sent them to the village. "I was going to get the Tai Chi map that time, but I couldn't get into the border. I didn't expect to be robbed by you."

Qin Mu was surprised and asked, "how do you know there are Taiji pictures there?"

The fisherman looked back, "of course, my master said it."

"He said he was reincarnated, but he didn't say anything."

Oh?

Qin Mu and his wife looked at each other instinctively.