The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 964: The old immortal

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Yun Lan screamed frantically, with golden radiance on her body, trying to intimidate Ye Chen with this, but the latter was not moved.

"Really? But you will never see that scene."

Ye Chen said lightly, and stepped on it again. This is Yun Lan's last life-saving rune. When he dies, he will never be able to resurrect.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came out in the void: "Friends, please stop."

The voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the universe, full of the vicissitudes and vastness of endless years, like the voice of a god. It is very light, but it echoes in the ears of everyone on the earth.

At that moment, everyone turned their heads at the same time. Including everyone outside the territory, Yuan Ying was stunned.

"What's the matter, the great sects outside the territories sent people? But their **** sons died in battle, who else can come? It's impossible for the true immortals to come here."

Only the heavy building, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Nan Jue, who has already flown out of the moon, his eyes condensed, and he said solemnly: "They are here."

Bai Xiaoxuan turned her head and looked 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 Nan Jue said, there was only despair left in her heart.

The so-called seven gods are just a handful of pioneers, and the true power of the true immortal Taoism is revealed at this moment. In the face of such a mountain, the strength of a person is really too weak, too humble, so humble that he has no right to resist...

Many Xinghai repairers who are escaping from the earth can't help shaking their heads and sighing: "Why, struggling so hard, in the end, it just turned into loess."

They sighed, their faces getting bitter.

These casual practitioners, didn't they survive under the majesty of Xinghai Dajiao? Although they have nothing to do with the earth and look down on this abandoned star, at this moment, they can't help but feel sad.

……

Under the horror of the Chonglou, in the horror of Mo Luo, in the puzzlement of many outsiders, in the doubts of countless people on earth, in the ecstasy of Yun Lan's face.

Ye Chen turned his head and saw an old man in the depths of the universe slowly.

The old man came from the darkness, wearing cloth clothes, stitched up on his body, piece by piece like a beggar's patchwork. The old man's appearance is also extremely withered, his skin is like old tree bark, rougher than Mu Xiao's skin, his blood has already declined to the extreme, and he can't even feel the slightest breath, as if he is about to die.

But this thin old man, every step he takes, spans hundreds of thousands of miles, the lonely and indifferent universe, under his feet, is like a flat earth. Behind him, he followed the three gods of the golden light, each of which was not inferior to Yunlan in cultivation, or even worse than Yunlan, but these three gods bowed to their knees at the moment, and followed the old man with extreme respect. .

"Cough cough, fellow Daoist, please stop. For the sake of Lao Yu's face, spare Lan'er. He is just a child. He is self-willed and stubborn for a while. If there is any offense, Lao Yu will apologize to fellow Dao. "

The old man coughed lightly and said slowly.

"Taixuanzu, please help Lan'er!"

Yun Lan screamed frantically.

"You evil barrier, you have only cultivated for three thousand years, and you think you are invincible. If you meet someone outside the sky today, you know how powerful it is."

The old man scolded loudly, like a grandson.

Yun Lan bowed his head, and only promised, this unruly Golden Crow Sect's great **** son, is there any arrogance, like a junior student who listens to the training.

But everyone who saw this scene felt chills in their hearts.

On the earth, Taizu, distant ancestor, and originator are regarded as the elders of the nine generations. The originator is already the oldest, going back to the nine generations, grandpa's grandpa's grandpa...

And what is Taixuanzu?

The skinny old man has already opened his mouth and said:

"So that fellow daoists can know that this impenetrable impediment is the seventy-third generation grand-great grandson of the old man. The old man has been obsessed for so many years, and among the younger generations, this kid is barely able to succeed. Mai really has no successors. So brazenly begged the Daoist to raise his hand and let him go. If the Daoist has any request, even if he asks it, he can agree to it."

The old man in the commoner has a sincere face and a sincere tone.

"Hiss——!"

But many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Lan is already three thousand years old, but he is the grandson of the seventy-third generation of this old man. Even if people in the universe marry and give birth late, one hundred years are considered one generation, that is seventy-six thousand years old. And how old is the old man himself?

Numerous Yuan Ying monks who know the truth, all have scalp numbness.

The Youmu ancestor of the Yaowangzong lived more than 20,000 years ago, and is already known to be immortal. Relying on his racial talent, Venerable Peng lived for 30,000 years and reached the peak of Nascent Soul.

How terrible is this old man who has lived for at least seven to eighty thousand years? Quasi true fairy, or, true true fairy?

Everyone's hearts are heavy. For a time, the entire earth fell into endless silence.

……

In the universe, after the old man in commoner finished speaking, the whole world was silent. Everyone looked up at Ye Chen, who was stepping on Yunlan, and the old man in commoner who bowed slightly and had a sincere and sincere tone.

No one dared to speak anymore. This old man in commoner shook his body as he watched half of his body fall into the ground. He was almost out of breath when he said a word, but it was really unfathomable. At that age, he It's terrifying.

The old man smiled when Ye Chen said nothing:

"The strength of Daoyou Ye is indeed beyond the old man's imagination. I think that when I was at the age of Daoyou Ye, I was far from having the physique of Daoyou who was as strong as a real immortal, and that body was incredibly powerful. The mana. When I watched the Daoist fight with those boys, some old guys also bet with me, saying that the friends would lose. No, now they all lose to me, and some people also lose the vein of a star. So fellow Taoists just speak up."

"Huh!"

In the depths of the universe, there seemed to be a few slight to inconspicuous hums.

The old man in Commoner seemed unaware, and continued to laugh:

"The old man has lived for so many years and can be said to have accomplished nothing. My elder brother, who has always been talented, followed his father and proved the way; the second brother who loves swordsmanship and is known as the sword test galaxy also won the title of sword fairy. The five-faced and exquisite five brothers have all become the young masters of the Golden Crow Sect, and I, an old man, barely survived for a few more years and saved some treasures. In the star sea, I have a small name for treasures. You Daoyou Ye are very welcome, you want Anything can be discussed with the old man."

He finished speaking and grabbed into the void.

"Buzzing--!"

A fairy sword with shining golden light came from the depths of the universe and fell into his palm. It was the quasi fairy treasure, Long Yao.

This quasi-immortal treasure is in Yun Lan's hands. It is unruly and rebellious. With Yun Lan's strength, it can only make three or two blows. But under the hands of the old man of Commoner, there was a soft golden light, and he seemed very tame, as if the sword belonged to him.