The first thousand three hundred and sixty-three chapters turned against each other
"Hey, you heard me right. According to their seniority, they are indeed much younger than me. However, these two girls are both celestial and powerful, and their strength is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people." White Hair
The old man said so.
He bluntly said that after reaching a certain level of strength, the length of life is no longer so important.
Because they have all reached their extreme.
In other words, although he lived longer than Emperor Huangquan and the Emperor of the Underworld, it does not mean that he will definitely be stronger than them.
Wang Teng nodded, feeling relieved.
No matter what, the opponent must at least be on the same level as Emperor Huangquan and the Emperor of the Underworld.
It's a pity that he has forgotten all the past things, and Wang Teng can't ask anything from the other party. "Little guy, it's been a long time since humans came here. I miss you so much. My dried blood is almost going to kill me.
!" At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly said something melancholy. In an instant, there was a cold air blowing from all around, and the temperature here suddenly dropped.
It dropped a lot suddenly. Wang Teng couldn't help but have goosebumps on his skin.
"What do you mean, senior?" Wang Teng looked at the white-haired old man warily and said.
At this moment, the other party actually had a gloomy feeling in his eyes. "Oh, there is not even a little bit of the energy of heaven and earth here. My energy is about to be exhausted. The words of the other side are the spiritual flowers between heaven and earth, and they are extremely vigorous.
Your energy is very important to me. And your strength is also very good. If I devour you, I can sustain you for at least thousands of years. Otherwise, I will also return to dust.
The soil has returned to the soil." The white-haired old man shook his head and said.
Wang Teng quickly took two steps back, his expression changed with horror, and he finally heard that this white-haired old man wanted to devour him.
In other words, the other party had no good intentions from the beginning when they rescued him.
"Senior, I still have something to do, let's leave it alone for now." Wang Teng smiled dryly and backed away quickly.
This white-haired old man is unfathomable. He doesn't want to deal with the other party.
Even though he was about to run out of gas, Wang Teng still smelled danger in him.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
"Do you want to leave? I'm afraid it's too late!" The white-haired old man sighed, then raised his head and stared at Wang Teng with a pair of cloudy eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
With a bang, the three thousand feet of white hair that was originally hanging down like old vines suddenly grew like crazy, gathered together, and flew towards Wang Teng like an invisible big hand.
The speed is as fast as lightning, and from a distance it looks like a white dragon, winding and roaring.
Soon, the white hair wrapped around Wang Teng, tightly entangled, like a big python, surrounding him.
"Cut it off!" Wang Teng changed his face and shouted immediately, his palm like a sword from the sky, and he cut towards the white hair.
At this moment, the palm of his hand was no different from a heavenly sword. It rubbed against the void, and a sharp sound of breaking wind was heard. With Wang Teng's current physique, this palm was enough to break the vacuum.
It's a pity that the palm force hit the white hair and disappeared without a trace immediately like a mud cow entering the sea.
"How could this happen?" Wang Teng was surprised and his face turned pale.
This white-haired old man was more terrifying than he imagined. He had only white hair, but he was so terrifying.
At this moment, the white hair was still wrapped around his body, glowing with a warm luster, and unscathed.
Moreover, the white-haired old man's face turned rosy, as if he had absorbed the power of Wang Teng's attack.
I just heard him smile and say: "You are not very young, but you can perform such a blow. It's great. Your blood is the best nourishment for me."
Now, perhaps because he has regained some of his original features, his face has become rosy, his wrinkles have become less numerous, and his facial features are exposed.
"Master Patriarch?" However, when Wang Teng saw the old man's appearance, he was dumbfounded and shocked.
The appearance of this white-haired old man is exactly the same as that of his ancestor, Taoist Master Sanfeng.
However, Taoist Master Sanfeng is still relatively young, but this man is too old.
Through the facial features, one can still see the connection between the two.
"Junior, I have been sealed here for so long. I am definitely not your ancestor. Don't think about getting close to me at this time. Let alone my descendant, even if he is my biological son, today I will
I will devour you!"
The white-haired old man said this, with a hint of coldness in his tone.
"No, this person is not the Patriarch. Maybe... he is the "main body" of the Patriarch." Wang Teng identified it carefully again and said.
Although the facial features are somewhat similar, there is still a big difference in temperament.
What's more, it's impossible for the Patriarch to do anything to him.
"Boy, don't waste any more time. Come on, I'm already so horny and thirsty!" The old man licked his lips, controlled his hair, and pulled Wang Teng quickly.
After Wang Teng got close to a certain distance, his mouth opened and suddenly became much larger out of thin air. It was like a black hole, trying to swallow Wang Teng inside. It was extremely scary.
At this moment, the white-haired old man looked like a ghost.
The most important thing is that the white hair is so strong that Wang Teng can't break away at all, so he can only watch helplessly as he gets closer and closer to the black hole, and a shadow of death is cast in his heart.
"Chaos is divided, heaven and earth are formed, yin and yang are combined, and all things are born. Tai Chi, two rituals, four images and eight trigrams are all related to this..."
However, at this moment, on this desolate land, a sound of chanting sutras was heard.
The profound meaning of this scripture coincides with Tai Chi practice.
"Who is it?" The white-haired old man noticed something, and immediately stared sharply at the surroundings and yelled fiercely.
"It's me!" At the end of the horizon, a vague figure walked up. The tall man was not tall. He was wearing a Taoist robe with fluttering skirts. He was walking on the desolate land, giving off a smell of dust.
This place of exile has been devoid of life all year round.
At this moment, another unknown person came.
The white-haired old man felt uneasy in his heart for no reason.
The most important thing is that he also sensed a dangerous and opaque smell in this figure.
With his strength, in the entire Three Thousand Domains, in the sky and on the earth, who can he not see through?
After finally getting closer, the man gradually walked out of the darkness and revealed his true face.
This is a Taoist priest who looks very young. He has long sideburns and deep, wise eyes. He is wearing a flowing gown and exudes an indescribable charm.
He looked very ordinary, with no aura fluctuations around him, like a Taoist priest in the secular world, but in this dark land, he had a transcendent flavor. "Master Patriarch?" However, when Wang Teng saw this figure, he was surprised.
