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Chapter 1267 Choice!

The appearance of this hand caused the old man sitting on the dragon's frame to tremble with disbelief.

Although this magical power was only copied by him, it was originally so powerful that only a handful of people in the world could block it.

Although he only copied a few charms, the old man knew clearly in his heart that this blow would be difficult for even him to resist.

This is comparable to the full force of a strong person in the early stage of destruction. With the true intention of destruction, it is enough to wipe out a strong Nirvana. Therefore, it brought a strong life and death crisis to the middle-aged man.

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However, a hand suddenly appeared.

That hand appeared out of thin air, carrying blazing fire. Just the hand erased that magical power that was comparable to the realm of annihilation.

It frightened the old man to erase it so easily. Who in the world could erase this meaning of destruction easily?

However, what made the old man speechless was the appearance of such a person.

However, the old man still did not see the figures of other monks. Only that hand seemed to come from an extremely distant place across time and space.

"Could it be the great master of annihilation from Qianfan Sect? It's just that that powerful man has already stepped into that world and conquered everywhere. How could he come here from afar?"

When he raised his eyes, there was no shadow in the sky. Only the hand paused there, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man was still sitting in the dragon rack, holding the jade light cup in one hand, containing fine wine, but he never dared to move. He was afraid that the owner of that hand would reappear.

"It can't be the strong man from the Qianfan Sect. According to the rumors, this strong man has only been destroyed for a short time. Even if he comes in person, I have no fear and am somewhat sure of defeating him. What's more, Qianfan is just a man.

The strong man at the door thought that he could block this attack so easily, which is undoubtedly a dream." The old man was lost in his thoughts, and stretched his right hand to his left hand, holding down one of the jade rings.

"Someone made a sneak attack before, but before the attack was successful, they retreated and disappeared without a trace. Could it be that person?" The old man thought of this and immediately shook his head.

"Although that blow was strong, it was only stronger than the late stage of Nirvana. If it were the owner of that hand, how could it be that only one of my rings was broken in one blow?"

"I'm afraid, there is someone secretly. And that strong man really came from afar, trying to stop me from killing this strong man from Qianfanmen."

Suddenly, there was another sound. I don't know who spoke first.

"Emperor Lingbao! He is invincible in the world! Who dares to make a sneak attack? Come and die as soon as possible! I will spare your whole corpse!"

At this moment, a voice appeared out of thin air and fell slowly.

"I didn't expect that in just a thousand years, this emperor would encounter a monk who had searched for taboo fragments in this divine heaven."

This sound fell, echoed in all directions, and struck the old man's ears, causing a huge wave in his heart!

"This is this"

"Emperor Lingbao! He is invincible in the world! Who dares to make a sneak attack? Come and die as soon as possible! I will spare your whole corpse!"

"Emperor Lingbao! He is invincible in the heaven and the world! Who dares to attack you secretly? Come and die as soon as possible."

"Shut up, everyone!"

In an instant, the old man was dripping with cold sweat just because he heard this voice.

This voice was ethereal, silent, sweet and clear, like a silver bell. It was a female voice.

The sound suddenly stopped, and everyone stopped talking. They asked the old man curiously.

"Emperor?"

"Shut up, everyone, didn't you hear that voice?" The old man was sweating profusely, soaking through the entire robe.

Everyone looked at the old man blankly, shook their heads almost in unison, and said in unison, "What is the sound?"

The old man was startled, then lowered his head and looked at the middle-aged man, only to see that the man was also at a loss, with a look of astonishment on his face.

The middle-aged man looked at a loss, and up to this moment he had not realized why the overwhelming fireworks and the Suzaku with the meaning of destruction disappeared out of thin air.

"This person has never heard it. Could it be that I am the only one who can hear this voice?"

The old man's face was already pale, because this voice cast an indelible shadow on him.

"It's her, it's her, it's her here"

The old man will never forget that someone with fifteen immortal platforms sent a message to people in a world, asking him to wait quietly until he came to seize what originally belonged to him.

I will never forget that in the Canghai Mirror, someone showed the Taoist intention of the sixteen immortal platforms, forcing the death of stingy life and death to become true. With the light of the bright moon, these

The will of death is erased from life and death, making it impossible to recover, and calming the crisis of all sentient beings.

I will never forget that that person finally asked me for the forbidden weapon that originally belonged to that strong man.

That strong man is a taboo! He is even more taboo among taboos!

"Fairy Lord!!!"

The old man's voice was almost a roar, almost a shout.

"Why, why! My journey of cultivating Taoism has always been smooth sailing and I have never encountered any setbacks. But just after that one appeared in this world, I suffered a series of bad luck. Once I was forced to dare not go out for a long time. Once again, I was brutally attacked by Yan Zun and Wen Zun.

The real old monster went back on his word and betrayed his promise. He made me stay away from my hometown and come to this chaotic land. I encountered powerful monsters and almost died."

"I finally escaped, regained my strength, and created a force that belongs to me. But three hundred years later, I encountered this statue again."

The Immortal Lord is invincible and can penetrate the present and ancient times with one strike. Legend has it that he can travel across time and space and trace back time to kill people. There are some taboos that are killed when they have not yet grown up.

For such existences, even if he possesses thousands of precious phantoms, he can't stop even one breath.

After all, a fake thing is still a fake thing after all. Even if he thinks it is true, it only contains a bit of charm and is not the real thing after all.

Even if it is a real thing, it has no effect at all in front of that being.

"Is the forbidden era of the birth of the Immortal Lord finally coming? Will the vast world reappear?" The old man's eyes flickered, deciding something in his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man turned over on the stretcher and landed directly on the ground. He immediately knelt down and bowed to the void.

"Lingbao, come and see the Immortal Lord!"

Everyone was confused. Even the middle-aged man at Qianfanmen looked at the old man blankly.

Why did the heaven-defying powerful man who was originally going to kill him kowtow to the void for no reason?

At the next moment, they finally knew why the old man wanted to worship.

The world, which has not yet fully dawned, is gradually becoming more beautiful. There is a bright light shining on it, one by one, one by one, and then the silver light spreads.

People saw that the place where the sky meets the sky is surrounded by ripples, which is the light of the moon.


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