Chapter 5392: Master and Disciples Meet

When Dao heard the conversation between the old man in the grave and the old man in white, his face was full of astonishment.

He could clearly feel the aura on the old man tomb guard, who was definitely a level 9 ghost or above.

Moreover, its strength is extremely abnormal, it can be one enemy four, and one of them is the strength of the tenth-order ghost.

"What kind of world do they come from? How come they are so perverted?" Daoyi was inexplicably shocked and stunned.

A Xiao Fan was enough to make him look at him with admiration.

With the help of Xiao Fan, the old tomb guard and the angel of the gods also reached the strength of the ninth and eighth ranks.

Such combat power, even in the land of Yin Ruins, is extremely terrifying.

"You just came here, kill him first." The white-clothed old man smiled lightly, not caring about the harsh words of the old man at the tomb.

With the wave of his hand, a strange energy wave bloomed and turned into a white mask, sweeping towards the tenth-order ghost powerhouse.

The tenth-order ghostly strong complexion is gloomy and terrifying.

An old man in white clothes had to go all out.

And now, there is another 9th-order and two 8th-order ghost powerhouses. How can he be an enemy?

With a move of the eyes of the tenth-order ghost strong man, he suddenly fisted and fisted towards the **** angel.

With his strength, it is natural to see at a glance that among the four, the strength of the **** angel is the weakest, and it is also the best direction to break through.

He secretly vowed that as long as he left alive, he would lead the city powerhouse of Yinxu, and let this group of aliens die.

When the **** angel saw the tenth-tier ghost soul powerhouse choose himself, the eyes under the mask flashed a cold light in vain, the power of the surging Yin Ruins exploded, and the jade hand lightly probed.

boom!

When the fists collided, a terrifying energy storm was immediately set off, and a radius of hundreds of miles was razed to the ground.

That is to say, the space barriers and the earth in the Yin Ruins are extremely strong, and the power of the Yin Ruins has much less damage to everything in the Yin Ruins.

Otherwise, it is estimated that half of the Yin Ruins will be turned into ruins.

"How is it possible!" The tenth-order ghost powerhouse suddenly roared, and his tone was full of horror and disbelief.

It's not just him, why is Daoyi?

Originally, in his opinion, a **** angel with only rank eight strength, facing the palm of a rank ten ghost powerhouse, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured and no longer have the power to fight.

But in fact, the opposite is true.

The angel of the gods shook a palm with the opponent, and his body remained motionless.

On the contrary, it was a tenth-tier ghost powerhouse, stepped back a few steps, and was swept away by the attack of the white-clothed old man, trapped in the white ball of light.

"It seems that this place is not as terrible as imagined." The voice of the **** angel was clear and sweet, like a natural sound, and could not tell the specific age.

"boom!"

The strength of the Yinxu powers of the tenth rank ghost soul is surging, and the white light curtain is attacked frantically, but it has no meaning at all.

The white ball of light looked plain and unremarkable, but it possessed extremely magical power.

"seal up!"

The white-clothed old man whispered, his hands sealed.

In an instant, I saw the white ball of light, which suddenly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the body of the tenth-level ghost power instantly turned into a haze.

The white-clothed old man waved lightly, and all the light mist instantly condensed into a light ball, which fell on the palm of his hand.

Daoyi looked at the beam of light, his eyes gleaming.

How he didn't know, that was the tenth-order technique, if he could get it, he would definitely be able to step into the ranks of tenth-order ghost powers.

At that time, looking at the Yin Ruins, how many people are your opponents?

"The teacher is really not old." Xiao Fan chuckled when he saw the white-clothed old man's means, and then came to the white-clothed old man and bowed: "I have seen the teacher."

Disciple?

Dao's body trembled suddenly, his eyes widened, his eyes wandering on Xiao Fan and the white-clothed old man from time to time.

These two people turned out to be masters and apprentices!

Moreover, one is more perverted.

"Ha ha."

The white-clothed old man, no, to be precise, it was the old man in time and space, or the old man in North, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, a touch of kindness flashed in his eyes, and he gently lifted Xiao Fan.

"Hundreds of years in the blink of an eye, I think you were still a little boy."

The old man from Time and Space sighed with emotion. Although one of his clones had taken Xiao Fan as a disciple and taught Xiao Fan the art of soul carving, he had never thought that Xiao Fan would reach such a realm.

Now he also knew that the person he was waiting for was Xiao Fan.

Is all this a coincidence?

Obviously not!

The Old Man Time and Space is good at the power of time and space, claiming to be able to see through the future. He let his clone wait in the Battle Soul Continent, naturally for the appearance of Xiao Fan, but his clone did not know it.

"Yes, time flies so fast." Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh.

For hundreds of years, he went from being a person who could not even awaken the soul of a battle, but now he has become the master of a realm.

The twists and turns are endless for days and nights.

"Hundreds of years? Young Lang?" Daoyi was listening quietly beside him, and a stormy sea once again set off in his heart.

He can guarantee that the endless years of his cultivation will only shock him the most today.

Looking at Xiao Fan's figure, his eyes were full of incredible.

It is no wonder that he has such an idea, how can a person reach the present state in hundreds of years.

You know, even he, known as the top genius in the world he lives in, has spent hundreds of thousands of years.

For a time, all the arrogance in Daoyi's heart was crushed to pieces in an instant.

What kind of **** genius, what is it in front of Xiao Fan?

"Long time no see, there is nothing to give you as a teacher, this thing should be regarded as a meeting ceremony." The old man Shikong flicked his finger, and the light in his hand instantly hovered in front of Xiao Fan.

When Dao saw this, his eyes were extremely hot.

This is a tenth-level exercise. People like them have already practiced its exercises. Isn't this exercise their own?

"Old thing, why are you?" The old grave guard lowered his eyebrows and looked at the old man in time and space, his expression extremely unhappy, as if he had been defeated.

Also, he was regarded as Xiao Fan's uncle anyway, not only did he not help Xiao Fan, but he also asked Xiao Fan to find him a cultivation technique.

As for the old man of time and space, his shot is the tenth-order technique, which is really more popular than others.

Xiao Fan was also slightly surprised, but he did look as usual.

Although the tenth-order exercise is indeed precious, he can feel that it is far inferior to the six reincarnation sutras.

"Teacher, this thing is of little use to me." Xiao Fan didn't want to reject Old Man Time and Space, but he didn't want to lie either.

"Since it has been given to you, you can handle it yourself." The old man Shikong waved his hand, as if he hadn't put this technique in his eyes at all.

"Okay." Xiao Fan smiled and nodded, his eyes swept across the corridor.

Daoyi's heart trembled a little with excitement. This is a tenth-order technique, Xiao Fan actually wanted to give it to himself?

Xiao Fan gave a meaningful smile, then turned to the old man and the angel of God and said, "You two, who wants it?" Daoyi's smile stiffened, and his fists were clenched.