Chapter five hundred and thirty second old lunatic(1/2)
Chapter 532 Old Crazy
The Avenue of Creation!
Making something out of nothing!
Zhao Linger used the example in front of her to demonstrate the horror of the great success of the Great Way of Creation for the first time.
With the help of raising your hand, you can create three existences that are exactly the same as your enemy with the power of creation!
Whether it is the sound, appearance, appearance, or the various Taoisms he masters, they are no different from the enemy.
This is particularly terrifying!
The enemy comes to kill, and in a blink of an eye, you create multiple existences exactly like the enemy. When you rush forward, how can the enemy compete with you? Only the defeat will be the only thing you have to lose!
The Great Way of Creation is really a great way to go against the will of heaven!
The power of creation is extremely strange. It can give life to people, seize life, enlighten stubborn stones, turn them into lively creatures, and silently take away the lifespan of all things.
Even this power can create something from nothingness.
This is fortune, the Creator!
In the past, the great god Nuwa used the great power of creation to create humans and create a lineage of human race.
As a descendant of Nuwa, Zhao Linger inherited the inheritance of the great god Nuwa in the Immortal Sword World. She practiced hard for many years and realized the creation. In the past few days, she comprehended the great way of nature, complementing the great way of creation, and finally made the great way of creation complete.
And today, fighting with the old man of the Ji family is enough to see the terrible path of creation!
If Zhao Ling'er hadn't had the intention to kill, she would have easily killed the old man from the Ji family.
The old man from the Ji family landed on the ground, shocked and suspicious.
The woman in front of her was really weird. With his hundreds of years of vision, he could not see the foundation at all.
"I wonder which fellow Taoist was in front of me?" The old man from the Ji family asked tentatively.
Zhao Ling'er did not reply, smiled slightly, sat in front of Xuan Tianji, and played chess with Xuan Tianji.
Li Ruoyu looked at the old man of the Ji family and said, "This is the senior who came to visit Zhuofeng, but I don't know what it is worth to be the senior of the Ji family when he arrives at Zhuofeng?"
The old man from the Ji family was shocked and confused. He turned his mind and finally said slowly: "I am extremely quiet and thoughtful, come out for a walk, and look for a descendant."
At this moment, Ji Ziyue was hiding in the cabin, her big eyes turned black, and then walked out, shouting: "Grandpa, why are you here?"
"Of course I'm looking for you."
"Brother Ji Hong came to my Taixuan Sect, why didn't hello?" A Supreme Elder from Taixuan Sect flew over and said.
"I'll break in and ask fellow Taoists to forgive me." Ji Hong, the old man from the Ji family, bowed to Yuankong.
When they looked at each other again, Xuan Tianji and Zhao Ling'er had disappeared from their original place.
"What a clever method!" The old man from the Ji family suddenly looked ugly, and a chill burst out in his heart.
If he could disappear under his nose, wouldn't it be difficult for these two people to approach him silently?
When did such a strong man come again in this world?
There were questions in his heart, but now that when an old friend invited him, he could only let go of his questions, soar into the air, fly into the distance, and meet his old friend.
Half an hour later, Ji Hong, a famous scholar from the Ji family, returned to Zhuofeng, called Ji Ziyue, and said, "I have something urgent to leave. Don't go around, stay in Taixuan Gate first. The situation outside is a bit complicated."
After saying these words, Ji Hong hurriedly left.
"What's wrong with him? Come in and go in a hurry?" Zhao Ling'er said curiously, stretched out her two fingers, grabbed a black piece, and threw it down to the chessboard.
The chess piece drew an arc in the air and landed just next to the black piece in the chessboard, but did not rebound.
"A person who shouldn't have appeared!" Xuan Tianji's eyes were faint, and layers of space were cracking in his eyes, revealing an old man tens of thousands of miles away.
Xuan Tianji pondered for a moment, his sleeves flicked, and a faint breath fell on Ye Fan's body, and he smiled and said, "My disciple has another chance!"
Zhao Ling'er was slightly confused, but she didn't ask much.
Not long after, the head of Taixuan Sect invited Li Ruoyu, the leader of Zhuo Peak, to come out of the mountain, and the other 107 famous people of Taixuan Sect rushed to the distance together.
"What happened?" Many disciples in Taixuan Sect were talking about it. The head and the Supreme Elder were dispatched at the same time. This was something that had not been seen in many years.
It was not until a day later that news came that a crazy old man appeared in the territory of Wei, suspected to be a peerless master six thousand years ago.
This news shocked dozens of countries around, the Ji family, Yaoguang Holy Land, and Taixuan Gate, all the top strong men came out to pursue them.
"It turned out to be a powerful man from the past. He has lived for more than 6,000 years and still exists in this world. It's incredible!"
"How can a person live for six thousand years? It's simply a living history book. It's a miracle after experiencing various eras of darkness or light."
Many people are talking about it in Taixuan Sect.
When Xiao Yefan heard the news, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of the old madman.
A few days ago, several ancient families were exploring the ancient holy land together. He also followed everyone around the surroundings of the ancient holy land, but met an old madman.
"The dry bones are boundless, the sea of corpses and blood, it... is coming again..." The old madman with white hair cried and laughed, cried and made a fuss, running around the mountains, dressed in rags, looked very old, and did not look like the costumes of this era at all.
"Die! All are dead!" the old madman murmured, as if he had seen the fate of the person entering the forbidden area.
Sure enough, not long after, news came that all the characters were destroyed. Xiao Yefan followed the mad old man and left the ancient holy land.
Now, he heard news about the crazy old man again!
An existence that has survived for more than 6,000 years!
Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was extremely prosperous. It used the power of the entire sect to attack the ancient holy land, but it was gone forever and was removed from the world.
The old madman is the only survivor. Many people want to know what happened six thousand years ago and what kind of existence is the "waste" under the endless abyss.
Six thousand years ago, the old madman had a shocking cultivation and was hard to resist in the Eastern Wilderness. A top figure like him who avoided him lived for another six thousand years and still did not die. Everyone wanted to know what level he had reached and how far he was from immortals, and they all wanted to listen to the teachings.
Especially for the transcendent forces such as the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land, the Supreme Elders in the sect want to talk to such a world-class figure. Such an existence comparable to living fossils is more attractive to the great figures of the world than several ancient scriptures in the East Wilderness.
On the third day, another news came.
"Crazy, that powerful man is completely crazy. No one can talk to him, and he cries and laughs, and cannot communicate."
"It's so scary. Many celebrities were suffocated by his sleeves, and no one could get close to them. Six thousand years ago, it was earth-shaking, and now it is impossible to guess its strength."
"It disappeared, and after only a few steps, the endless mountains, rivers and earth were left behind and left Wei Realm directly. No one could keep up with his footwork, and he could not see his back even if he flew to the sky and escaped."
"Senior, are there any immortals in this world?" Li Ruoyu returned to the top of the mountain and asked Xuan Tianji for advice.
"Everyone in the world is asking about immortality. It doesn't matter whether there is or not. As long as people firmly believe in and believe that the path to immortality is feasible, and move forward without further ado." Xuan Tianji said lightly.
There were immortals in this world, and there must be immortals in the future. But now, there are only him and Zhao Linger who are immortal.
Xuan Tianji naturally would not tell Li Ruoyu about these things.
"What level has the mad old man reached? Logically speaking, living for six thousand years is simply a miracle. It is really unreasonable to become an immortal. I am afraid that even the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body cannot live for so long."
"If you don't become an immortal, you will be crazy. Maybe he is like this." Xuan Tianji also sighed a little when he looked at the crazy old madman.
As the sunset sets, the sunset dyes most of the sky red. Ye Fan, following Xuan Tianji's instructions, came to an extremely desolate mountain with wormwood and wormwood everywhere.
"Master is so strange!" Xiao Yezi murmured to himself. "This place is even more desolate than Zhuofeng. How could there be a chance?"
At this moment, he was stunned and saw a white-haired old man lying on the side facing the sunset on a large bluestone facing the west on the mountain.
He was ragged and looked very old, not like the costumes of this era at all, muttering something in his mouth, and his turbid old eyes were covered with two lines of tears.
The old madman turned out to be the old madman!
"No way?!"
Ye Fan was shocked and never thought that he would meet him in Taixuan Sect. How could he come here? Didn’t he take the Wei realm in three or five steps and go to another place?
My master is really predictable. He can even predict the traces of the old madman who has lived for six thousand years without a trace!
He looked at the bloody sunset, withered vines surround the bluestone, and the forest and birds return to their nests, which was desolate. The old madman lay on the big bluestone. Facing the setting sun, the old eyes had infinite attachment and sad expressions, and the two lines of tears seemed particularly eye-catching on the old face.
This was originally a earth-shaking and powerful man. He could not find an opponent in the Eastern Wilderness six thousand years ago, but now he is curled up here, his thin body trembling, making people feel sympathy and pity.
"Senior..." Although Ye Fan came here with the meaning of Xuan Tianji, he felt very sympathetic when he looked at the old madman like a twilight old man, but he didn't know how to help the old man.
The old madman looked up at him, then turned to look at the red sun that was about to sink. Everything in the world seemed to be difficult to attract his attention. Only the blood-colored red sun could attract all his mind.
"That year, the sunset was like blood, and Tianxuan cried blood. That day, everything withered and Tianxuan died..." The old madman lived so old, but kept crying, and his old eyes were as turbid.
"Senior, the past is irreversible, and the dead are gone, so let's think about it." Ye Fanxiang advised.
Suddenly, the setting sun completely disappeared and sank to the mountain peaks.
Just as the blood-colored setting sun disappeared, two rays of sun-snatching light suddenly shot out from the old madman's eyes, which penetrated the void in an instant, and his sadness faded away, and he sat up suddenly.
He seemed to have changed into a person, like a peerless sword, showing its sharpness, leaving the mountains silent, and all the birds and beasts were trembling.
Ye Fan felt the powerful oppression. If he hadn't had the body that surpassed the Lingbao, he would have broken his bones and tendons at this moment.
It is so close that the old madman is like a mountain, and the huge pressure flowing out is unimaginable.
"Their breath..." He stared at Ye Fan, then grabbed Ye Fan's arm, and his eyes suddenly became deeper.
Ye Fan Jiao Lingling beat Leng Hao. This crazy old man was so terrible. This pressure made him unable to move at all.
At this moment, he even had the idea of sacrificing the ancestor's hair!
To be continued...