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Chapter 261 The dust cannot lie!

He's forcing your hand!

At Tiandukou, as this old and deep voice sounded, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill hit their hearts, as if they had suddenly entered the Ice Age, and dense knots appeared in their bodies.

An old man in a green robe with white hair as white as snow appeared behind Hei Yufeng at some point. Li Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, and even his mental willpower, which was approaching the Open Heaven realm, was not aware of anything strange.

He was obviously an unimaginably terrifying figure. Just looking at him made his body shiver, and he felt a trembling feeling originating from his soul that could not be suppressed at all.

"Han Lao."

Black Feather Feng bowed slightly and restrained his energy, but showed rare respect for the old man who suddenly appeared.

This is his guardian.

The direct descendants of the Black Feather Division all have their own guardians. Old Han is a guest of his Black Feather clan. He has guided him in his cultivation since he was a child. Regarding the power of this person, as his cultivation improves, his life level continues to leap, and he becomes more and more powerful.

Fa could feel that the abyss was as deep as the sea, but he didn't expect that today's trip to Tiandukou would actually disturb his appearance.

As soon as Hei Yufeng's thoughts came to his mind, his eyes became a little condensed. He looked at Su Qinian again and said in a deep voice: "What are you testing!"

There are no playboys in the Heavenly Road Realm Sea. Even if he is not taken seriously, Hei Yufeng still has his own pride, and he is not an unintelligent person. Han Lao's words alerted him to this young man of unknown origin and unknown identity.

, it is clearly aimed at him, is there any grudge against his Black Feather Division?

As one of the eight major clans of Yunkong Island, controlling the world sea and bartering, it is inevitable that some enemies will appear after a long time, but I don’t know whose heritage the person in front of me is from.

"If you don't take action, you can get out and test you. Even the person next to you is not enough."

Su Qiyang shook his head slightly. His tone was calm, as if he was explaining some kind of fact, and there was no emotional change. He stood there, his white robe slightly rippling, looking calm and calm, and there was an indescribable sense of calm.

The two completely different temperaments blend so seamlessly that no one can even notice the slightest bit of discomfort.

I……

At Tiandukou, some people who are not willing to leave are all masters of various races above the Earth Realm, but now they can't help but bark in their hearts, who is this person? Do the younger generations today have such a loud tone?

This man's holy posture in front of him could make him angry to death.

How arrogant!

Needless to say, Kuro Yufeng's face suddenly turned livid. For people of their status, what they are least afraid of is provocation, and what they dislike the most is ignoring them, just like everyone else at the ferry today.

What they hate the most is also the look they are most familiar with.

But Old Han didn't let him speak again. The guest of the Black Feather Division slowly took two steps forward, came to Black Feather Feng's side, and took another step forward, blocking half of his body.

He was wearing a green robe, which looked a bit white after being washed, and contrasted with the long snow-white hair, which gave him a somewhat cold aura. Although he was respectfully called Old Han, there was not a single wrinkle on the old man's face.

It was just that his face lacked some color, as if he had been living in an ice cellar all year round, especially those eyes, which were as deep as an abyss and like an ice pool that had never melted for thousands of years, now fell on Su Qinian.

"Young man, you should know how to be in awe. There are countless strong people in this world, far more than you can see clearly at your age. Otherwise, your unruliness and arrogance will eventually bring destruction."

The vicissitudes of life and the rich voice echoed in the Tiandukou. The faces of some masters from various races who had not retreated gradually turned ugly. As the old man spoke, their inner worlds began to tremble involuntarily, as if what they stood in front of them was a head that had just crawled.

Emerging from the abyss, the ancient behemoth revealed its majestic horns.

Old Han is about to take action!

Hei Yufeng was shocked. He didn't expect that this person actually made Mr. Han want to take action. He probably knew something about Mr. Han's cultivation. Could it be that this person was really a powerful person?

"It makes some sense."

Unexpectedly, Su Qinian pondered for a while, then nodded slightly, but then said immediately: "But sometimes, ants can also ride giant dragons. As a tiny dust, it is rare for you to have such an understanding."

Hei Yufeng was stunned. This calm tone and the overlooking meaning in it made his whole body tremble slightly, not with fear, but with anger.

He's going crazy!

boom!

At this moment, Old Han took action. The protector, who was originally calm, burst out with terrifying energy. One after another, blue-grey divine chains of laws emerged in the void, intertwined and formed a chain.

A hundred-foot cage enveloped Su Qinian and himself.

sacred!

At Tiandukou, many people from various tribes groaned, and some who were close felt their chests tightening, and a mouthful of blood rushed to their throats. They began to retreat crazily. It was also this sacred master who deliberately restrained his sacred energy and trapped him in Baizhang.

Land, otherwise no one in the vicinity would be able to survive.

In the cage of laws, Su Qinian remained motionless, as if he was completely unaware.

Han Lao, who was dressed in a green robe, focused his eyes. He moved his hands to stir up the sea of ​​heaven and earth. The cold divine chains of laws were intertwined, and in an instant they condensed into the abbot's road map. The laws were patterned and imprinted on the road map.

The air in the land of a hundred feet was pale, and it was frozen into ice powder all over the sky, falling rustlingly.

Senhan's holy power was so majestic that it suddenly filled the prison area.

The saint who is about to reach perfection!

Black Yufeng's eyes lit up. Han Lao's Xuan Bing Dao had evolved into a Dao diagram and was about to solidify. This was clearly a sign that the Holy Realm was about to be completed.

There are very few guardians of a great saint, even within the clan.

Rumble!

The Taoist map rotates, carrying a terrifying holy power, as if an ancient iceberg stretches between heaven and earth, slowly falling towards Su Qinian.

As if under deliberate control, the picture slowly fell, and everyone could clearly see the layers of vacuum wrinkles created by the air being squeezed.

You must know that this is the land of the boundary sea, and the void is like iron. This scene is enough to frighten countless powerful people, not to mention the earth-opening realm venerables like Li Hai, even if they have reached the fifth step of cultivation.

He still felt a deep sense of powerlessness, but the strange thing was that although the holy power was like a prison and frightened him, he never suffered any real harm.

Han Lao, who was dressed in a green robe, stared at Su Qinian, and the Tao Tu moved down inch by inch until it was three feet above his head.

Buzz!

The abbot's Dao Diagram rotated, and the cold power of law surged, but it was difficult to advance, as if encountering a divine iron wall, or as if a sky embankment lay across the front.

The old man's face completely changed and became extremely solemn. The ominous premonition came true. The figure that blocked his path at every movement seemed to him like a reincarnated god and demon. It was unfathomable.

Measurement.

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