October drags its tail, swaying on the cold windy streets. There are no pedestrians in the thunderstorm, only loneliness and loneliness. At the end, a wisp of wind suddenly blows, making the earth look pale and desolate.
Suddenly, a faint ray of light appeared, lighting up the small space, and gradually enlarged, similar to the newborn sun, with its own pride.
Ouch——
There was a sound of an old cow pulling a broken cart, and it was squeaking on the street. The old man was picking his teeth and looking at the thunderstorm sky. It seemed that the great terror was not enough to hurt the people in front of him. He had a fearless aura.
No matter how deserted the place is, there is a warm space point, and the old man is the warmest place in the cold street. The mosquitoes disturbed by the thunderstorm hide in their nests and dare not come out.
There are always some creatures who are not afraid of death and keep trying to get close to what they want most. The old man is such a person. Even though he knows that Xijing City is full of dangers, even his master cannot guarantee that he can walk in Xijing City unimpeded.
His master is a saint.
The saint couldn't. Is there anyone else in the world who would dare to do this? But the old man was willing to do this because he felt that he had something that was hard to put aside to remind him that he should come to Xijing City.
He came here not just to see how nature produces desperate energy, but to verify some kind of guess in his heart, or the signs displayed in the Holy Land.
Kaka!
The old cow looked at the cold night around him unhappily. The weather was very bad. However, when he was pulled out by the old man, the white air coming out of his mouth showed his dissatisfaction. As a result, his hooves kicked wildly and the cart bumped.
It is a very unusual car, but when walking on the street, it looks very harmonious. It is perfectly integrated with the thunder and lightning void, as if it is integrated into it, and it has a harmonious beauty.
The old man stopped the old cow and looked at the end of the street. In that cold place, there was always a wisp of blue air flowing, which persisted for a long time. Even thunder, lightning and heavy rain could not disperse it.
"Now that you're here, come out." The old man said calmly.
There was no sound to respond to the old man, and suddenly a huge lightning flashed in the sky, piercing the dark night, splitting the sky and the earth in half, which was extremely shocking.
The light shone on the old man's face, and the rain could not enter his area. He looked very dry, his eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth curved up, and he said: "Actually, I have been waiting for you, but you just came out now."
There was still no response, but a huge thunder and lightning pierced the sky again, crashing down, and the big tree on the street was split into two pieces, with green smoke rising, like hell.
Click!
The old man's domain suddenly burst, and the rain wet his clothes. He snorted coldly and pointed at the void. The terrifying power of thunder and lightning suddenly condensed. After merging with the vitality, it turned into a reborn energy and shot toward the person he wanted.
Place to go.
Phew!
A feather fell off, and it should have landed lightly on the ground, but due to the aggravation of the rain, it fell hard and made a big hole on the floor.
The green smoke became more diffuse and began to cover the streets. A melancholy life spread, as if a field quietly bloomed and began to attack.
The old man's field was shattered because of the erosion of the blue smoke, but at the most critical moment, the opponent's situation was broken. That feather was the formation's eye. If the formation's eye was broken, the formation was broken.
The person who came here is a formation master. With the fusion of vitality and void, he can create powerful attacks. But the old man is also a formation master, because he is the master of the void spirit body. His strength is unfathomable. If the saint does not appear,
In Xijing City, except for a few people, he has no fear, but the person in front of him came with a certain death mentality because of the obsession in his heart.
The feathers shattered, and the seemingly broken formation suddenly condensed again, turning into an empty spiritual light that shrouded the street, with a green and cold brilliance.
Under the brilliance, there is endless murderous intent, condensed into substance, turned into swords of murderous intent, piercing down, similar to can penetrate everything, even the void has been pierced.
There are thousands of knots in the heart, and thousands of formations!
This is the highest realm of formation. This is the most powerful realm that the formation master wants to achieve. People who can use the formation in front of them have almost no equal in the attainments of formation. Even if there are, they are profound.
The old people who hide in the holy land and have no interest in worldly affairs are intoxicated in their own world and have no interest in things in Xijing City.
However, it is true that the person in front of him is a formation master who has reached the highest level and possesses a terrifying power that can kill people.
In the world, most people underestimated the strength of the old man. The old man Diao Hanjiang went after him but failed. After he came back, he commented that even if his strength was not as good as his, it would not be far behind him. It was so high.
But such a person has been doing a very dangerous thing, testing a possibility, and so far, he has finally led him out.
Phew!
Although the old man used the source of the void, he was still injured. The blood marks on his arms had a bright red color under the powerful formation. I don’t know how many years he had not been injured, but now he finally reluctantly
He was injured, and it was not serious.
cough!
The old man's eyes were brighter, staring at somewhere in the void, and said solemnly: "You finally couldn't help but take action, and I am more and more convinced of my feelings."
There was still no answer, but a more terrifying attack. The formation was operating at its strongest, and the vitality within a kilometer radius was completely controlled. Under the operation of the formation, there was a terrifying power.
Suddenly, lightning and thunder thundered down. Under the attraction of the formation, with unparalleled power, the entire formation shattered, but after the shattering, the tyrannical energy that exploded was completely concentrated on the old man.
On attack.
The old man sat down and the old cow felt the danger of his life. He roared and a sound wave struck. The old man also formed a seal. The speed was so fast that it was like lightning and flint. He felt the danger of his life almost when the formation shattered.
A palm.
The Palm of Destiny!
The old man's most powerful skill was played out, and all kinds of traces appeared in the starry sky. It was like a trace of fate, leaving a stunning color in the void. Although it was not as good as the brilliance of the explosion of the formation, I don't know why, here
Underneath the look, there was a clear feeling of being destined.
In the end, the practice of martial arts is a dialogue with the way of heaven. No matter how superficial the martial arts is, it has its own way. When everyone reaches a certain state, they are in dialogue with the way of heaven.
But the old man had already broken through a certain limit, or he had received instructions from fate, and displayed a majesty that even such a tyrannical formation could not shake.
This is fate, this is the way of heaven!
There is a certain connection between destiny and the movement of heaven. The old man is lucky and unfortunate at the same time. The lucky thing is that fate chose him, he is a void spirit body, and the unfortunate thing is that he was chosen by fate, or
The lingering ones are controlled, or they use their lives to compose a moment of brilliance.
So the old man used the Palm of Destiny, which covers the void, vitality, and destiny. The combination of the three produces incredible power. No matter how powerful the formation is, it is still under the control of destiny.
Bo!
There were no tyrannical sounds to demonstrate the power of the two men's attacks, no violent spatial fluctuations to demonstrate the terror of the two men's attacks, and there were not many signs that the two men's killing moves were life-threatening attacks.
But the blood on the old man's chest showed how terrifying this energy was, because there weren't many people in the world who could hurt the old man.
Looking at the end of the dark street, the old man smiled, but the smile was so bitter, without any joy of breaking the formation. Instead, his eyes were filled with a trace of sadness, and he said in a deep voice: "So far, you still don't want to show up?"
No matter how much the old man shouted, the other party did not respond, and did not even bother to show up. The old man felt that he was very tragic, and roared: "Even if the whole world doesn't know that you are sinners, but I understand that you have been pushing the world to
of sin.”
Old Niu's eyes were a little sluggish. The Palm of Destiny was struck out with the old man just now. His body suffered a huge backlash. His tongue lolled out and drooped. His divine power was gone.
The old man was very sad and angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. He couldn't even see the other party's figure due to the powerful attack. He said angrily: "No one can see you because you are hiding behind it. Do you think you are a god?"
"Even if the old man Tian Tomb doesn't care about you, do you think no one can stop your ambition?" With blood flowing on his body and his injuries becoming more serious, the old man angrily hit three palms again, each palm carrying shocking power.
.
Even the Palm of Destiny could not force the opponent to appear, and every attack was in vain and meaningless, but the old man did not give up and continued to roar.
No one can imagine that the old man who was once so glorious and calm even in front of saints has now lost his composure, and he has lost his composure so much that he looks like he is crazy.
Bang bang bang!
Every attack was blocked by the formation and could not harm the opponent at all. However, because the old man used his origin, he was injured more and more dangerously.
Suddenly, a bolt of thunder descended and bombarded the street. The lightnings were like silver dragons swinging, attacking non-stop in the exaggerated and unknown void.
When the ninety-nine silver dragons wrapped around the street, they suddenly burst into dazzling light, and all attacks were directed at the old man. Sensing the danger, the old man's face changed drastically, knowing that this was the real deal.
Tsk!
All the clothes on his upper body were torn off, as if they were burnt. The old man was breathing hard, and the remaining old cow was already lying on the ground, his eyes lifeless.
One person and one bull. The once so tough existence was lying on the ground without any strength to fight back. This was completely beyond expectation, because only a saint could defeat the seriously injured old man without showing his face.
Falling to the ground, the old man showed despair, looked at the starry sky, and sighed...
