Ye Qiu stepped down in the air, as if Tianyu collapsed, the momentum was very scary.
If he is stepping on this foot, the Prince of the Hades will definitely become a mud.
When the Prince of the Ming Dynasty saw Ye Qiu's move, he was so angry that he was so angry: "Wang Ba egg, he actually wanted to step on me with feet, too much."
"Tigers don't make prestige, you are really a sick cat?"
"Okay, give you a little color today."
Then, there was a hint of cold in the eyes of Prince Ming, who was about to fight back. Suddenly, a sound suddenly sounded.
"stop!"
Although this sound is low, it seems to contain supreme power.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu only felt that Yuan Shen was shaking.
"Peerless!"
Ye Qiu was shocked.
You know, he is now a peerless saint king. Those who can make him instability are at least the strong emperor.
However, Ye Qiu was not afraid, and his feet continued to step down.
However, at this moment, Ye Qiu suddenly discovered that the space under his feet seemed to become a layer of thick steel plate, and an invisible force held his feet dead, so that he could not step on his strength and could no longer step on.
Half.
At this moment, time seemed to be frozen, the whole space seemed to be imprisoned, everything was still at this moment.
Everyone was shocked, his eyes were staring round, his mouth was big, and his heart was full of shock and doubts.
Immediately afterwards, a figure came slowly from a distance.
It was an old man, with a thin and thin look, but with a majesty that could not be underestimated.
He was wearing a black robe, with a complicated golden pattern embroidered on the robe, with mysterious light.
The old man's hair has been all gray, just like frost and snow in winter, putting it on his shoulders at will.
His face was covered with deep wrinkles, as if the years were carefully carved with a knife with a carved knife. Each wrinkle was hidden endless vicissitudes.
His eyes were deep in the eye socket, but like two bright stars, exuding sharp and deep light, as if he could see everything in the world.
When his gaze swept through everyone, everyone only felt that a chill rushed straight from the soles of his feet, as if his soul was seen through him.
The old man stepped in the air.
"Well!"
Each step fell, the heavens and the earth trembled, as if the whole world was shuddering for his arrival.
Suddenly, the layers of dark clouds gathered from all directions, like turbulent black tide water, instantly covered the entire sky to strict.
In the dark clouds, the electric light flickered, and the purple lightning wandered like a dragon, accompanied by the deafening thunder, each fried sound seemed to tear the heavens and the earth.
The wind screamed, like countless furious beasts who were angry, swear, sweeping everything around.
The sand and stones on the ground were rolled up by the wind, flying in the sky, and the void continued to crack under the raging wind of the wind, making the sound of "click", as if it was urged.
Among this horrible vision, the old man's figure is getting mysterious and majestic.
He walked step by step towards the place where the Ye Qiu and Prince Edward were located. Each step was extremely slow, but he was full of sense of strength. It seemed that his feet were not void, but the real earth.
His black robe hunted in the wind, and the golden lines on the robe flashed more dazzling light under the reflection of lightning, as if these patterns were alive, exuding a mysterious and powerful power.
"Can this old guy finally can't sit still?"
Ye Qiu was stunned in his heart. He had guessed the identity of the old man. He didn't think much, and immediately returned to Ziyang Tianzun.
Sure enough.
His follow, the exclaiming of the butterfly rang.
"Elder!"
When Xiaodie saw the old man, his face became pale instantly, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear.
"I have seen the elder."
At the same time, the priests and third elders on the ground quickly bent over to the old man, respectful.
The Prince of the Ming Dynasty quickly got up from the ground and bent over to the old man: "See Master."
Slap!
In the next second, a slap fell on the face of the prince of the Ming Dynasty. There was an additional palm print on the face of the Prince of the Ming Dynasty.
"As a Prince of the Ming Dynasty, even several invaders can't solve it, you disappointed me too much." The old man spoke, and his voice was full of displeased.
"The disciples are incompetent, please sin the sin." The Prince of the Ming Dynasty not only did not get angry, but his tone became more respectful.
At this time, the second elder's figure appeared from the back of the old man, saying: "Elder Elder, this matter is not surprised to His Royal Highness, mainly because the enemy is too insidious and cunning."
"Don't talk for him, incompetence is incompetence." The old man said indifferently: "There are a few of you. I will let you fulfill the prince before the retreat, you are like this?"
"If there are not me sitting in the town, today I am afraid that it will be the dead."
Suddenly, the second elder and the third elder lowered their heads.
The priest said charmingly: "So, elder, you are the Dinghai God needle."
"Huh!" The old man hummed coldly, and then, his eyes seemed to wear time and space, and fell on Ye Qiu's body.
"Are you Ye Changsheng?" The elder voice asked lowly.
"Yes, I am Ye Changsheng." Ye Qiu greeted his eyes without fear, and said.
"Your courage is not small, you dare to sprinkle the wild on the site of my Ming tribe, kill the four elders and the ghosts, and hurt the prince of my Ming tribe." There was a trace of anger in the eyes of the elders, and my body was on my eyes.
The breath is becoming more scary.
"As the prince of the Ming Dynasty, the fate of the grass, the gods are all good, and even my sister's sister will kill him. Naturally, I will not let him go." Ye Qiu then said: "Beast like him, even the affection, even the affection.
There are more than a country. "
"Bold!" The elder drank angrily, and the black robe on his body had no wind automatically. He said: "He is the prince of my Ming tribe, and you can't turn your heads here."
"Don't say that he is just the prince of the Ming tribe, even if he is Lao Tzu, if you do these things, I will not spare him." Ye Qiu's eyes were firm and did not shrink.
"Presumably!" Elder Elder said loudly: "Ye Changsheng, who do you think you are, and what qualifications are arrogant in front of the elder?"
The second elder's sharp scolding was still echoing in the air, and the priest couldn't wait to take a step forward, and pointed at Ye Qiu with a skeletal crutch: "Ye Changsheng, in front of the elder, you dare to be so arrogant.
! ""
The third elder also said, "Ye Changsheng, how dare you talk to the elder? The elder is the Dinghai God needle of our Ming tribe! I advise you and immediately apologize to the elder's hoe, otherwise, you will have no bones!