Chapter 962

Cloud LAN crazy cry, body Jinhui Wandao, trying to intimidate Ye Chen, but the latter is not moved.

"Is it? But that scene, you will never see. "

Ye Chen said lightly and stepped on it again. This is Yunlan's last talisman. When he dies, he will never be able to revive.

But at this time, in the void, suddenly an old voice came: "friends, please stop."

The voice, as if from the deepest part of the universe, is full of endless years of vicissitudes and vastness, like the voice of a God. It's light, but it reverberates in the ears of all people on earth.

At that moment, everyone turned at the same time. All of you are shocked.

"What's the matter? Is there someone from other countries? But the son of God died in battle. Who else can come? It can't be true immortals. "

Only Chonglou, a sharp pupil contraction.

Already flying out of the moon's nanjue, his eyes coagulated and he said in a deep voice, "they are coming."

Bai Xiaoxuan looks back at the earth. She knew that this might be the last time she saw Ye Chen and her hometown in her life. Thinking of what nanjue said, she was left with despair.

The so-called seven Shenzi are just a small group of pioneers. The real power of the true immortal system is only shown at this moment. In the face of such a high mountain, a person's strength is really too weak, too humble, too humble to even have the qualification to resist

However, many of the stars who are escaping from the earth can not help shaking their heads and sighing: "why bother? Struggle so hard. In the end, they just turn into loess."

As they sighed, their faces grew more bitter.

These monks are living under the authority of Xinghai University. Although they have nothing to do with the earth, and look down on this abandoned star, but at the moment, they can not help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit.

……

Under the fright of Chonglou, in the wonder of Moruo, in the perplexity of many foreign Yuanying, in the confusion of countless Earthlings, and in the ecstasy of Yunlan.

Ye Chen turned his head and saw an old man coming slowly from the deep of the universe.

The old man came from the dark, wearing cloth clothes, sewing and mending on his body, piece by piece like patchwork clothes of beggars. The old man's appearance is extremely withered. His skin is like the bark of an old tree, which is even rougher than the skin of a wooden owl. His Qi and blood have already declined to the extreme. He can't even feel a trace of breath. He looks like a dying man.

But this thin old man, each step, across hundreds of thousands of miles, at his feet, as if flat earth. Behind him, he was followed by three golden deities. Each of them was not inferior to Yunlan, and even had some accomplishments. However, these three deities now bowed down to the extreme and followed the old man.

"Cough, Daoyou, please stop. For the sake of my face, please spare Lan'er. He is just a child. He is willful and obstinate. If there is any offence, I will make amends to you."

The old man coughed gently and said slowly.

"Taixuanzu, please help Lan'er!"

The cloud LAN cries wildly.

"You've only practiced for 3000 years, and you think you're invincible. Today you meet people from the outside of heaven. You know how powerful you are."

The old man yelled as if he were a grandson.

Yunlan bowed his head and was obedient. The rebellious son of jinwumen was not half arrogant, just like the younger generation of obedient students.

But all people who saw this scene felt cold in their hearts.

On earth, Taizu, Yuanzu and Yuanzu are regarded as nine generations of elders. The originator is already the oldest. We have to go back to nine generations, grandfather's grandfather, grandfather's grandfather

What is taixuanzu?

The thin old man has already opened his mouth and said to him:

"so that the Taoist friends can know that the evil that is not a tool is the great great great grandson of the 73rd generation. I've been crazy about him for so many years. Among the younger generation, this boy is just a little promising. If he dies, there will be no successor. Therefore, he had the audacity to ask his friends to give him a free hand. If you have any request, you can ask for it, and I can accept it. "

The old man in cloth has a sincere face and a sincere tone.

"Hiss!"

But many people take a breath.

Yunlan is already 3000 years old, but he is the great grandson of the 73 generations of the old man. Even if people in the universe get married and have children late, it will be 76000 years old. How old is the old man himself?

Countless Yuanying friars who knew about it all felt numb in their scalp.

Before that, youmu, the ancestor of yaowangzong, had lived for more than 20000 years and was known as "old immortal". Peng Zun lived for 30000 years by virtue of his ethnic talent and reached the peak of Yuanying.

How terrible is this old man who has lived for at least seventy or eighty thousand years old? The true immortal, or the real immortal?

Everyone's heart is heavy. For a moment, the whole earth was in endless silence.

……

In the universe, after the old man in cloth said that, the whole world was silent. Everyone looked up at the leaf dust with his feet stepping on the cloud and the old man in the cloth clothes who bowed slightly and sincerely.No one dares to speak any more. The old man in cloth shakes and trembles at the sight of half his body sinking into the ground. He can hardly breathe when he says a word. However, he is really unfathomable. His age alone is extremely frightening.

Seeing ye Chen's silence, the old man laughed:

"ye Daoyou's strength is really beyond the old man's imagination. When I was ye Daoyou's age, I didn't have Daoyou's powerful physique, which was comparable to the real immortal, and his powerful and incredible magic power. When I watched Daoyou fight those boys, some old guys also bet with me, saying that friends would lose. This is not, now all lose to me, some people also lost a star vein, so please speak up

"Hum!"

Deep in the universe, there seem to be a few slight to inconspicuous hum.

The old man in cloth seemed unaware and continued to smile:

"the old man has lived for so many years and has achieved nothing. My elder brother, who has always been gifted with talent, followed his father to prove the way. My second brother, who loves swordsmanship and is known as a sword test Star River, has also won the title of a sword immortal. Even the exquisite five brothers have become the young master of jinwumen. I, the old man, barely lived for a few more years and saved some treasures. In the Starry Sea, I have a small name for gathering treasures. Don't be polite. You can talk to the old man about everything you want

He said and grabbed at the empty air.

"Buzz!"

A magic sword shining golden awn came from the depths of the universe and fell into his hand. It was the quasi immortal treasure, the Dragon Yao.

This zhunxianbao is in Yunlan's hands. He is rebellious and can only split three or two blows with Yunlan's strength. But in the hands of the old man in cloth, there was a soft golden light, which seemed very tame, as if the sword belonged to him.