"Hahaha, you don't need to answer, this aura is definitely not wrong. It's his taste, and after ten thousand years, I can finally taste that unforgettable smell again! "
He looked at the crazy old man who was minding his own business.
Many people were stunned.
[What the hell is this? Is this going to happen again?
Isn't this scene too lousy? Was this f * cking god's capital a disciple of a mysterious master?
"How many disciples does the mysterious Master actually have? Such an expert is already incomparably respectful to him! "
"In any case, I reckon that even the Jade Emperor would have to make a detour to see him."
If only he knew that Ying Zheng's Black Dragon was one of their sect members. It shouldn't do anything to us. "
"I hope so, but will the Evil God really look at Ying Zheng's face?"
From the looks of it, the Evil God was most likely much more powerful than the Black Dragon or the Dragon King.
How could he listen to Ying Zheng's words?
Did he really think that they were all as easy to deal with as the Prince Long?
"Idiot, that's not safe. Our sect will follow the order of length. If he is Ying Zheng and the others' senior brother, Ying Zheng will probably listen to his orders! "
"Holy shit, we're the only ones who don't have shields anymore?"
"Shield? Idiot, that means our trump card has fallen into the hands of others! "
Everyone was startled at first, but fear soon began to spread through their hearts.
Damn it. If Ying Zheng and the Black Dragon really went there.
Wasn't that the end of him? The problem was that the way he died was different!
While everyone was feeling suspicious, Ying Zheng took a step forward.
With an imposing manner, faintly, golden mist began to spread out.
"I can sense Master's scent from you, but you are not a member of my sect."
Hearing Ying Zheng's affirmation, the Black Dragon at the side also nodded.
However, this only made the people behind him even more puzzled.
Since it has the scent of your master, why isn't it one of your disciples?
Isn't this illogical?
While everyone was still in doubt, the blood-red fog started to churn.
"A member of the sect? Old me? "Hahaha, what a joke."
Looking at the laughing elderly man, Ying Zheng remained expressionless. With both of his hands behind his back, he felt no fear.
The old man's body became more solid in the mist.
What used to be an illusory face was now being tossed and turned.
It transformed into a human form.
The old man was dressed in a rather quaint manner, and his dark face was filled with resentment.
Such a vicious appearance caused the hearts of everyone to tremble.
"Everything that this old one has done now, is all thanks to your master! If it wasn't for that bastard, how could this old one have been forced to sleep for tens of thousands of years! "
Those words were spoken through gritted teeth, as if he was about to spit out flames.
And that sinister appearance, was even more so, it was as though he was prepared to tear apart the Black Dragon and Ying Zheng in front of him at any time.
"Your master is this old one's enemy!"
The citizens were stunned.
Even the foramina and his little companions of the special forces were stunned.
How the f * * k were they from the same sect? This was a huge grudge that wouldn't rest until one side died!
Just a moment ago, they thought that they were going to play the card of kinship, but in that instant, their affection turned into hatred.
However, they had sealed a God for tens of thousands of years …
How deep this hatred must be.
"Although we wanted to say that we're not from the same sect, we seem to have become enemies now!"
"That's right. The entire government believes in the revival of the world and the mysterious master. What should I do?" Our entire China is the enemy of this great god! "
"What are you cowering for? So what if they're enemies? Look at the calm expressions on the faces of the Black Dragon and Ying Zheng. "He's an enemy of the emperor. There's no rush, nor is there any hurry."
That's right, Black Dragon and Ying Zheng are the disciples of the mysterious master.
With them here, what was there to be afraid of?
"The mysterious master is an existence which has sealed that Evil God for tens of thousands of years. His disciple is probably not worse than this Evil God! "
"That's right, he's just a defeated opponent of the mysterious Master, why is he still acting so arrogantly here!"
"This means that the mysterious master can easily destroy an entire city!"
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
They only thought that this Evil God was inferior to their mysterious master and had forgotten to consider.
Just what kind of existence was the mysterious master?!
It could actually destroy a city's Evil God seal in one breath?
Thinking about it this way, this mysterious master's attack would probably destroy the heavens and the earth.
Everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
But on the arena, Black Dragon and Ying Zheng didn't seem to reveal any shocked expression.
The Evil God's answer did not come as a surprise to them.
More accurately speaking, it was within their expectations.
Looking at the crazy old man in his eyes, Ying Zheng asked.
"Then, who are you?! and the master of the oligarch. "
"Hahaha, this old man is right. "Dammit, just who is this old man?"
This old man, just who is this noble one?
Why was his memory so blurry?
He only remembered the existence of that person, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
When he sealed himself.
"Just who is this old man!?"
He yelled, his hands pressing down hard on his head.
It seemed to be extremely painful.
He looked at the old man who had suddenly gone crazy.
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. This old deity.
He had even forgotten his own name? No way.
So deities also get senile dementia?
It was no wonder why he was laughing so nonstop. He must be insane!
Many of the frightened gazes turned into sympathy.
It was actually sealed for tens of thousands of years. This old fool was not an easy thing to become a deity.
At this time, Ying Zheng took another step forward.
There was a hint of mockery in his voice.
"It's just a remnant of a Dao soul, how could it even dream of going against Master?"
As if he understood Ying Zheng's words, the old man's expression froze.
The already bright red mist became even more vivid, as though it was made of fresh blood!
However, the two illusory eyes clearly revealed the word 'fury'.
"Damn it, that bastard. Not only did it destroy my divine body, it even damaged my soul! If there is a chance, I will skin you alive and pull out your tendons, sealing your soul for eternity! "
His furious voice resounded in the sky of the entire Beigang.
Hearing the venomous voices of the old man, the faces of the Black Dragon and Ying Zheng darkened.
Blasphemy of his master in front of these two could be said to be a violation of their taboo.
If it wasn't for the fact that they didn't have any confidence, the two of them would have already gone up to kill this remnant soul!
However, compared to the two's fury, the entire audience was completely stiff.
They could hardly believe what they had heard.
The Evil God, no, the Old God, was actually just a remnant of a Dao soul!
Not only had this old deity's body been destroyed by his mysterious master, even his soul was incomplete.
After being sealed like this for tens of thousands of years.
Relying on just one remnant soul, he was still able to cause the color of the sky and earth to change, and cause the Beigang to instantly disappear.
What kind of terrifying power was this?
Then if he obtains the main body, will China be able to stop him?