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The clouds covered the roof, and the heavy rain poured down. It fell on the clothes and drenched the soup chicken.

In the gray vision, this strange scene strikes the heartstrings of all people.

Some timid attendants, one after another move back, full of fear.

This place is called Jiuhuang holy land. It has been one of the ten forbidden areas since ancient times. Its mystery is no less than yaochi, the queen of the West.

Linghao's eyes are electrified. He wants to see what's coming out of them.

All of a sudden, a breath of evil is coming.

"Crazy, crazy!"

The voice of the elderly, mixed with a strong tone of sadness.

A pair of hands as dry as chicken feet stretched out between the lightning and thunder.

The sky is shining with thunder. Everyone can see it clearly.

The palms of those hands scooped away the dirt and came slowly.

The frequency of picking soil by hand is faster and faster, which seems to be very anxious.

A tattered Taoist robe came out.

The white haired old man showed a face full of wrinkles. There was a "sin" written on his brow Words, incomparably scarlet, shining.

"The heaven loses virtue and makes all things despise it. The heaven is not benevolent. How can our nine wasteland holy land continue?"

The old man with white hair lost his eyes and his dark pupils were full of despair.

"Today, when Emperor Zun comes here, it's time for those who hold Tao to know their whole life."

He said to himself, abruptly, turning to Ling Hao.

Three bows to him.

"I don't know how many years I've been waiting. I've forgotten."

"Who are you?" Ling Hao asked

The old man with white hair suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his head and shaking his head crazily.

"Don't ask me, don't ask me."

He raised his head and gazed at the sky with a touch of fear in his eyes.

"It will kill me, I can't say."

Ling Hao sighed. What's the secret here.

The old man with white hair squatted on the ground, his turbid eyes flashed the color of struggle, and finally became a piece of perseverance.

"I was born to sin and blood, and sadly became a preacher. I was appointed by the Lord of famine, and finally I have come to this day."

"It's time to understand."

The old man with white hair muttered, his eyes suddenly changed, and the smell around him made everyone back quickly.

Suddenly, the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to become more domineering, as if they were shouting something.

"Heaven, the world is an ant?"

The old man with white hair stood with his hands on his back, looking up at the thunder and lightning in the sky, his tone mixed with anger.

"You plan ancient and modern times, regard heaven and earth as the chess game, and all living beings as chess pieces. After all, it's just for one's own personal desire. Today, the Taoist priest is willing to burn with you."

After he roared, his eyes swept to the clouds, and a sneer broke out at the corners of his mouth.

A blue dragon's head was exposed in the clouds. In this moment, the void shook as if it could not bear such pressure.

When a dragon claw strikes, the faces of the people under the pressure of endless destruction change dramatically, and their whole body is full of blood.

"Kill God!"

The old man with white hair raised his hand and grabbed the dragon claw.

"It's time for you to taste the pain after you've wronged your old age."

Click!

The blood of dragon claw overflowed, and one claw was torn down.

The shrill screams spread all over the sky, and the blue dragon was furious, flying from the clouds.

"Your brother black sky may be able to stop me, however, you can't!"

The old man with white hair smiled cruelly, and his body grew abruptly. After a few breaths, he was like a giant.

One foot steps on the green dragon. Unexpectedly, the green dragon turns into two. It wraps around the old man with white hair. The dragon's head opens its mouth, one left and one right bites his neck.