No one thought that there was such an existence in the Yinghuang Tower. Doesn't it mean that even before Wangxitan, the Yinghuang Tower was not an ownerless thing.
This old man's strength can be imagined by everyone even if they touch their toes.
But problems soon came.
Since this old man is so powerful, why did Wang Xitan completely turn Fupi Mountain into a magical land and take Yinghuang Tower as his own, but this mysterious old man never showed up?
Could it be that he is planning something?
For a while, Ye Chenyu and the others thought a lot and thought of countless possibilities, but in the end they could not be completely defined.
After finally calming down the emotions in his heart, Ye Chenyu took three steps forward, clasped his hands in a fist gesture as a junior, and said loudly: "Since the senior wants to talk freely with the junior and others, shouldn't he show his body?"
After Ye Chenyu's words fell, it seemed as if everything was lost in the ocean. There was no movement in this space field.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and their hands were so tight that they broke out in cold sweat.
After all, no one could figure out the old man's temperament. If he was offended by those words and tried to kill him, no one would be able to deal with it.
"That's it!"
After a while, the old man sighed again: "I haven't shown up to see anyone for a long, long time. I'm in a good mood today, so I just show up."
"However, Lao Chan's current situation is special. With the energy he has accumulated so far, it can only last for a stick of incense at most. You must be mentally prepared."
"Desolate God's Hand, rise!"
After the mysterious old man finished speaking, he suddenly shouted loudly.
"Boom!"
Rapidly.
I saw that the originally calm and peaceful boundless lake surface suddenly began to tremble violently, just like the prelude to a volcanic eruption. The blue water seemed to be boiled in an instant, making a "puff puff" sound.
"Bang!"
A shocking explosion sounded, and a terrifying water column with a diameter of only 10 feet rose into the sky. All the water in the lake suddenly gathered towards the center of the lake, and then continued to be lifted into the air. Finally, it condensed into a huge water ball that reached the sky, which shocked people's jaws.
Almost fell to the ground.
"ah?!"
An exclamation came out again, and surprisingly it came from Su Liuqing, who had always been elegant and indifferent.
After following her gaze towards the center of the lake, everyone was even more shocked and speechless.
All I saw was the boundless lake. After the water was lifted into the air, the entire bare bottom of the lake was revealed.
In this nameless lake, there are no aquatic plants, no vegetation, not even fish or shrimp. The only thing there is is seven chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl. The person chained by the chains is lying flat in the middle of the lake. Looking at it, it turns out that
Thousands of feet high, a head is like a mountain peak, extremely astonishing.
What made everyone even more eclipsed was that this extremely huge old man had his limbs and head restrained by chains, especially his waist, which was flashing with a terrifying demonic light. A pair of shackles were like a pair of powerful pincers.
It usually penetrated the old man's waist and locked his bones, making the old man unable to move at all in the middle of the lake.
"Little kids, is this old man's gaze frightening you?"
The old man spoke, but his tone was very calm, as if this was not such a great thing.
"I dare to ask senior, what on earth is going on with you?"
Brave and courageous, Ye Chenyu asked again.
"What's going on?"
The old man rolled his eyes at Ye Chenyu as if he were an idiot: "Don't you even know that the old man has been suppressed?"
"..." Ye Chenyu panicked in his heart: I am Ciao, is my IQ as low as I thought?
With a dumbfounded tone, Ye Chenyu said: "I want to ask, the senior's cultivation realm is infinitely terrifying, how can such a tyrannical strength be suppressed in this place?"
"Why?"
Hearing Ye Chenyu's words, the old man's thoughts seemed to go back to a long time ago.
After a long time passed, the old man sighed: "The old man's surname is Puyang and his given name is Yuan. He was originally an ancestor of the Huangtian Sect. Aeons ago, before the era of Emperor Wu came, he was a half-step master at the level of the Creator...
…”
"Um...Senior Puyang, what is the Half-Step Creator?"
Puyang Yuan looked stunned for a while, then suddenly realized: "Before the era of Emperor Wu, the levels of cultivation were divided into yellow level, Xuan level, earth level, heaven level, supreme, saint, creator, virtual god, true god...
Wait until the emperor sage and yellow-level masters are equivalent to the so-called Shattering Void Stage cultivators in today's era of cultivation, and the strength of the saints will be on par with today's Weapon Discipline Stage cultivators."
"And reaching the level of the Creator is the state after overcoming the tribulation and ascending. At that time, the old man also overcame the tribulation, but in the end he failed to do so."
"It is fortunate, but also the saddest thing, that I was fully prepared when I overcame the tribulation. Although I did not succeed in ascension, I completely preserved my physical body and my cultivation level. In addition, after being baptized by the thunder tribulation of ascension, I was the same as before.
A cultivator who is in a similar condition as an old man is stuck in this world forever, which is equivalent to what you in the world of cultivation now call a loose immortal."
"On the 10,000th year when Lao Cheng became a Sanxian, the heaven and earth changed dramatically. A vicious force swept up and attacked the three realms. Our Huangtian Sect had many masters at that time, so we were naturally among the ones being attacked. As the sect's supreme leader, Lao Cheng
Ancestor, you will fight with blood."
"It's a pity that the level of cultivation of those evil demons is really too high."
"Lao Cheng still vividly remembers the situation at the beginning. Those evil demons can kill a master of the Vientiane stage with one knife, and can blow up a soldier of the Jiexian stage with one punch. Fortunately, Lao Chen has this body of a loose immortal, so the opponent can't
I completely crushed Laowan. At that time, the masters of the Huangqi Sect led by Emperor Panyu Wu and the strong men of the Xiao clan counterattacked, causing a huge change in the situation. One of the demon gods had no time to kill me, so he suppressed Laowan in this never-ending world.
He was seriously injured and passed out, but no one noticed him."
"So, with the passage of time, day after day, year after year, by the time Lao Cheng wakes up, the world of cultivation has been reopened again, and the era where Lao Cheng is located has already gone by for who knows how many years."
What is a miserable product?
This is it.
Everyone was dumbfounded and extremely shocked at the same time.
In today's world of cultivation, a Loose Immortal can definitely intimidate everyone from all directions. However, before the turbulent Emperor Martial Era, there was not even the slightest resistance in the hands of the Demon God. Moreover, even after the counterattack was successful,
And because he passed out and deceived the secret of heaven, no one discovered it. When he woke up, times had changed. If not this is a kind of sadness, what is it?
