The reason for despair is not because the opponent is powerful, but because he can't see his opponent. With his strength, he is so miserable when his opponent doesn't show up. One can imagine how dangerous the hand hidden behind his back is.
powerful.
It’s not that no one knows. Those who know are nosy, because the way of heaven is what they care about most. Things that are related to the rise and fall of the sect and their own rise and fall, they will be willing to pay more attention to it, but just more is not enough.
would take it too seriously.
Because they are saints and have their own pride and responsibility.
But those who really pay attention to certain things are not important enough, such as the old man lying on the ground miserably in front of him. He is very willing to sacrifice for the world, but he is powerless.
There is someone behind him, but there is nothing he can do. But the biggest reason for despair is that the two of them made such a big noise in Xijing City. It is impossible for the old man in the sky not to know that the old man is gambling if he dares to show up. Now it seems that he has lost.
If you lose, you will have to pay the price with your life. The old man felt that the life was slowly passing away, glared at the sky, and said loudly: "You can clearly see it, why do you ignore it? This is your Xijing City, and the world belongs to everyone.
, why do you turn a blind eye and think you are truly a saint?"
No one responded, only more intense lightning and thunder, and a suffocating thunderstorm came down, soaking the whole body, and even the strength to protect the body was gone.
Thunder rumbled and heavy rain poured down. The old man's clothes were soaked. He looked at the sky. Suddenly, a flash of determination flashed through his body. A faint green light emitted from his body. An extremely terrifying void source shot out. His body was restless, and then violently
The vibrations finally turned into an extremely powerful energy, ready to explode at any time.
After Jue Ruan flashed across his face, Lao Guan had a wry smile on his face. He could neither get nor see the person he wanted to see. What could he do with his half-disabled body now?
But just when the body was about to explode, a huge force of energy came down from the sky, and it forcibly suppressed the explosion. The old man couldn't help but wanted to commit suicide. He looked at the sky angrily and cursed: "Since you can't show up, why?
It’s unnecessary!”
Why!
A long sigh came from the corner of the long street, and in the thunderstorm, a figure slowly walked over. Wherever he passed, there was an ultimate quietness, as if the thunderstorm in the world had been forcibly suppressed by him.
Formation!
As for the formation, it is possible to emit such terrifying loneliness. The formation is different from the realm. The realm is a vitality barrier formed by self-stimulation and controlled by the original name of vitality. In it, where the heart is, where things are, everything is omnipotent and things are arbitrary.
However, the formation is an absolute control of vitality. Using the vitality between heaven and earth to form violent formations, quiet formations, etc. are all the ultimate control of vitality.
Just like the control of medical skills, the existence of formation masters is even rarer. If the formation reaches an extremely high level, such a person is a supreme existence and has a place in the Holy Land.
The person the old man faced was undoubtedly the most powerful being among the formation masters. His attack power was comparable to that of a saint, but the old man was sure that the opponent could not be a saint. When a saint enters Xijing City, he cannot escape the eyes of the old man from the Sky Tomb.
The old man of Tian Tomb is the sky, the god of Xijing City. He is omnipotent and extremely powerful. Everyone must look at his eyes to survive.
Such a heaven-defying existence did not show up after feeling the attack from the old man and the visitor. It seemed that he had expressed his attitude and would not participate.
The old man was very hateful. He looked at the old man and roared with grief and anger, shouting: "You are finally willing to show up. Are you afraid of something? Are you afraid that after I die, I will be chased by my elder brother?"
The person who came here was tall and tall, and he had an amazing aura as he walked. Even the violent thunderstorm could not stop his temperament. It blended into the thunderstorm, and the vitality was circulating in the formation, as if there were thousands of dragons roaring behind him.
, but it is hidden in the deep sea and is difficult for ordinary people to see. Only those who are facing life and death can truly feel it. The boss felt it, so he became even more angry.
Tick tock!
The visitor walked up to the old man and remained silent. His steps stepped in the puddle, and the splash of water wet his face. Two slight eyes penetrated the layers of obstacles and focused on the sad and angry face of the old man.
There is a pressure like a mountain, and within it is deep love like the sea. The mountain spring flows, gurgling in the past, like a waterfall in a mountain stream, falling straight down, creating waves, dissipating between heaven and earth, and blending into the mountains and fields.
The old man raised his head with difficulty, trying to see the person clearly, but couldn't find him. He said hoarsely: "You still don't want me to see your true face?"
The visitor said calmly: "Why bother?" His voice was a bit regretful, as if he was sighing at his opponent's helplessness and his own confusion. In the same world, there are paths that he doesn't take for granted, so he has even more expectations that he doesn't take for granted. Inadvertently, he always
The collision with contradictions separated life and death.
The winner has been decided, and the verdict has been decided. However, the old man and the old cow next to him are so angry, angry that the world is unfair, but the result is like this.
Poof!
A ray of silver light shot through, piercing the heart of the old man. The visitor turned and left, disappearing into the wind and rain, with a casual grace. How he came and how he left, leaving only a wisp of cold wind and rain.
The old man's eyes were cloudy, and he looked at the hole in his chest. His life was draining away, but his eyes were brighter than ever before, and he murmured: "As expected..."
Suddenly, a majestic figure appeared in front of him, his eyes were magnified wirelessly, and he always had an aura that made people look up to him. His eldest brother, the leader of the Valley of the Spirits, always looked at the void with a touch of sadness.
With an open mind and a heart for the world, the leader of the Valley of the Spirits gave people the impression that he was a man of great righteousness. Therefore, when the old man saw the traces shown in the Book of Heaven in the Valley of the Spirits, he made up his mind and came to Xijing City.
Life will eventually leave, the river is endless, and people are just a drop of water in it. I don’t know where I am or where I will go?
Isn’t it right to have a friend come from afar?
The old man thought of the touching scenes in the past and felt that he was going to die. He felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he come, but there was no result.
The old scalper beside him was howling, the sound was sad, but no one cared about it amid the thunder, just like they didn't care about others before.
Just when the old man thought that his cry was about to end and he would get nothing, he remembered the sound of footsteps again on the street. The sound was very calm, a rare calm in the storm.
When the lightning flashed and people's faces were reflected, the old man was stunned. He had never thought that someone would come back, because this street seemed calm, but in fact it had been blocked for a long time. What he knew and what he didn't know were hidden.
Behind the scenes, those with the ability to participate and those without the ability to participate are unwilling to participate.
Lei Feng, standing in front of the old man, looked at the dying man, and felt pity in his heart. Perhaps it was because of the conscience that had not been erased in his heart, or perhaps because of the pride that had existed for a long time but had not been discovered. Lei Feng died so hard that
Take action.
In the world, only Lei Feng can save the old man, because his heart is broken and there is no possibility of healing. When the heart is broken, it dies. It is only a matter of time.
The old man's vitality was extremely strong. Even so, with his opponent's heart pierced, there was not much vitality left. When the Five Elements Realm dispersed, Lei Feng used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Seal to save him in the rain.
The old man looked at Lei Feng, but Lei Feng did not look at the old man again, but applied the needle solemnly, which was difficult to confuse with foreign objects, and used a real five-element golden needle that had not been used for a long time.
There is no overpowering surge of vitality, and Lei Feng's fingers holding the Five Elements Golden Needle are trembling. Due to the excessive force suppression, Lei Feng cannot fully control the Five Elements Golden Needle at this time.
The clinic owner is right. He is not the master of the Five Elements Golden Needle yet. It can only be said that he is destined to have the Five Elements Golden Needle. The only person in history who can completely control the Five Elements Golden Needle is the master of the previous generation as far as the old man in the tomb is known.
Lei Feng is just a passer-by now, and he does not have much qualifications to be associated with the Five Elements Golden Needle. What outsiders know is just a rumor, and they all think that Lei Feng is the successor. But the real strong people, the saints who knew the past, all understand that the Five Elements Golden Needle
Is it so easy to control?
The golden needle slightly pierced into Shenzang's acupuncture point, causing it to tremble. The old man's eyes were gray, as if he had been completely pulled away from life and had no way of survival, and was unable to help himself.
Lei Feng silently applied the acupuncture, his fingers trembling more and more violently. At the most critical moment, he used the acupuncture with a sense of great fear and great relief.
When the energy of reincarnation circulated in the body, Lei Feng consumed a large amount of his own energy. The old man's injuries were stopped, but he only breathed a sigh of relief. The rest of the matter was more complicated.
Lei Feng applied the acupuncture to silence, and the old man was also silent. Only the thunderstorm became more and more violent, suppressing too many voices, and the entire Xijing City became silent.
Poof!
Thunderstorms broke out in the sky. Half an hour later, Lei Feng stood up. Lightning illuminated his face, and there was a vast aura expanding.
The golden needle returned to his hand, and Lei Feng hid it in his arms with great care. He turned around and prepared to leave, but the old man who had been silent finally spoke.
"Why did you save me?"
Lei Feng paused for a moment, then continued to move forward. Just when he disappeared at the end of the street, the old man suddenly said: "Don't you understand now?"
Lei Feng turned around, his trousers wet with rain, looked at the old man who was shaking with excitement, and asked: "What do I need to understand?"
The old man hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, shook his head and said: "Let's go, I hope it really doesn't exist. It would be great if it really doesn't exist. In this case, that black figure will not destroy the world..."
The figure is getting smaller and smaller, but every sentence shakes Lei Feng's heart, and a familiar feeling emerges from the memory in his head.
Because there was a nostalgic and very familiar aura about the old man, but I couldn't remember it. I just saw a figure, and then I had a splitting headache and couldn't help myself.
Lei Feng spent a lot of effort to suppress the pain, tried hard to stabilize his breathing and emotions, and said in a deep voice: "What is the black figure?"
The old man smiled in despair, reluctantly got up, glanced at his chest, and said: "The prophecy of the Book of Heaven once said..."
