Ten years in one step!
The old man, no, obviously can't be called an old man any more. Now he looks like a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. He can't see any old state at all.
"Reverse time, the power of time?" Lu Yi, who finally broke away from the old man's pressure, looked at the old man who had become very young and said with some uncertainty.
"No, it's not the power of time." Linde felt it carefully and said, "I didn't feel any fluctuation of time from him. It should be a secret method. At ordinary times, I let my strength sleep in my body, and it didn't break out until fighting, so that my body can recover to the most suitable state for fighting."
Linde said that although there are some differences, they are very close to reality.
At this time, Gongsun Xianyu has been at the forefront of the team.
"The wind is far away. I'll take charge of it temporarily. Linde and Xu Li attack it. Lu Yi and Chang Hao flank it. Gongsun Youyu is responsible for harassing him." Gongsun Xianyu quickly worked out the battle plan and ordered.
"And you? Watching the play by the side? " Gongsun Youyu said in a strange way that he was very dissatisfied with Gongsun Xianyu's assigning the task of harassment to himself. His strength is far from that of the old man. One person may point out that the old man will beat himself to death like a fly. In that case, it's really unfair.
"Me? I'm in charge of defending against that old thing. If you're not satisfied, we can exchange it. " Gongsun envies fish and doesn't look at Gongsun's way of swimming.
Gongsun Youyu is silent. He defends the old man's attack and seeks death alone when the strength of the enemy and ourselves is far from each other. Although they are usually at odds with each other, it has to be said that Gongsun Xianyu has no selfishness in battle command.
Gongsun Xianyu also wants to be selfish. However, in this group of people, apart from Feng Changyuan, he is the best at defense. Now Feng Changyuan doesn't know where he is beaten by the old man, so he can only resist one or two.
In front of his own small life and selfishness, he is still very clear.
Unfortunately, the reality is very cruel. Although Gongsun Xianyu has made a perfect battle plan, he still has no fighting power in the face of the absolute strength of the old man.
One blow, just one blow, the old man defeated Gongsun Xianyu and others. With a huge hand, he shot them all into the ground. If Gongsun Xianyu's black gas didn't burst out and blocked most of the attacks, he was afraid that no one would survive this time.
"I can't. how can the old man of God trust you to deal with me with your strength? If you are vulnerable, you are totally vulnerable! " The old man shook his head and said, "although it's a bit of bullying the small, killing six Tiangang generals at once is enough to make the old man's flesh ache for a while."
Then the old man patted down.
It doesn't matter if the old man slaps them casually, but they are scared to death. They can't bear to wait for them. If they do it again, I'm afraid they will die.
They want to dodge, but how just under the palm, one by one has been seriously injured, simply can't get up, can only watch the palm toward himself.
Just when they were almost desperate, there was a dazzling light in the sky, and a breath that they were very familiar with appeared above them.
A colorful group of light appeared out of thin air, collided with the palm, and burst out a huge roar.
For a long time, the dust and smoke dispersed, revealing the thing that just stopped the old man's hand. It was a mirror with colorful lights!
Seeing this mirror, Gongsun Youyu and others were relieved. He secretly said that he was finally saved. God's Haotian mirror came, and this time he was saved.
"Taoist brother, why are you so angry? It's just a few younger generation." An indistinguishable voice came out of the Haotian mirror, showing a high authority.
"Isn't that your purpose?" The old man said calmly, but he took a few steps forward. In an instant, he turned from forty to fifty into a man in his twenties!
"Are you crazy? You'll die like this!" Hao Tian's voice in the mirror said in shock. He didn't expect that as soon as he came out, the old man chose such an extreme way to fight against himself. When he wanted to come, he had already appeared, and the old man would not fight with him.
But what he didn't expect was that the old man actually chose the most impossible way to fight with him.
"Crazy? Of course I'm not crazy. Don't you know how much life I have left and how long my old bone can last? The purpose of sending these young people is to consume more of my Shouyuan and my life? Now, your goal has been achieved. Come on! "
The old man's tone was calm at first, but his voice became louder and louder. In the end, it was roaring.
Gongsun Youyu and others in the pit can't help shrinking their pupils when they listen to the old man's words. As early as the old man's hand, they found something wrong. This man's strength is too strong. Even if he adds one piece, he is not his opponent.
God Haotian mirror looks at all things, it's impossible not to know the strength of the old man, but he just let himself and others come.
It turns out that some of them are just cannon fodder, which is used to force the old man to use his power and indirectly weaken his life.
"It's still too late for you to stop now. You and I can join forces to protect your life." The God in Haotian mirror did not answer the old man's words, but chose to lure him.
Never thought, the old man, no, the young man shook his head and said, "no, I won't cooperate with you. It was like this 20 years ago, and it is like this now."
"After all these years, you are still so stubborn." God said softly.
"It's not the first day you've met me." The young man stood high in the air, his black hair flying in the wind, revealing a arrogant momentum.
"Why, I'm dying, and you don't want to come out and see me? What is hiding in this mirror? " The young man looked at Haotian mirror with bright eyes, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend.
"Because I don't want to die." God said in a flat tone.
"Since you don't want to come, the mirror will stay and accompany me to the earth. It happens that I've been poor for half my life, and I don't have any good burial!" With that, the young man opened his hand, and countless stars flew out of his palm, toward the Haotian mirror.
"No way!"
The tone of God remained the same, but the colorful lights rose on the Haotian mirror, turned into gold armor gods, and escorted by the Haotian mirror!