A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, and at this moment, the figure of an old man in purple robe appeared in mid-air, and piles of yellow sand spewed out under his feet, like a layer of ground beneath his feet.
This scene...
Long Fei couldn't help but think of the God of the Desert.
only.
Compared to the old man, the God of the Desert, he is not even a bit inferior.
When Long Fei looked at the old man, his first feeling was that he was strong.
Very strong!
The aura on him was indescribable to Long Fei. It was different from the aura on the golden-armored old man. It was very different. It was like he was from two worlds.
We are both disciples of the Celestial Clan, but why are there such huge differences in cultivation?
and.
He alone turned the entire plane into a desert. What the hell kind of power is this power?
Long Fei was calm and said slightly: "You know I will definitely come?"
The old man in purple robe said: "If you want to save your brother, if you want to save your woman, if you want to save Zhenwu Continent, then you will definitely come. I expected it well, and you still came!"
Long Fei said: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come?"
The old man in purple robe said: "You don't know how!"
Long Fei was a little confused and asked: "Why do you say that?"
The old man in purple robe said: "Because your life will never let these people die in vain."
Long Fei was silent for a moment and asked: "Who are you? Why are you waiting for me?"
The old man in purple robe said: "It doesn't matter who I am. I am waiting for you naturally because of the ancient power of inheritance in you. As long as you give me the power of ancient inheritance, I will leave, and this plane will be safe. You will not
If you die, your brothers, women, and anyone else alive in this plane will not die."
"How about it?"
After speaking, the purple-robed old man looked at Long Fei.
The triangular eyes are very gloomy.
It's like being able to see through people's hearts.
It was uncomfortable to be stared at by him like this. Long Fei tried to calm himself down and said: "Besides what you said, I have another way to do it."
The old man in purple robe slightly curled his lips and said with a sneer: "What can I do?"
Long Fei said: "Kill you!"
The expression of the old man in purple robe did not change, but he moved his hands slightly, and the yellow sand on the ground quickly spurted up, trickling down from the gaps between his hands, and said: "You can try it!"
"I can give you a chance!"
Long Fei's eyes tightened slightly and he said, "Try?"
The old man in purple robe said: "I'll give you a chance."
The words were not spoken yet.
The aura on Long Fei's body suddenly exploded, and he shouted: "Then try it!!!"
"boom!"
With a flip of his left hand, Minghuo moved and locked instantly.
"Buzz!"
Release it.
The underworld fire burned directly on the purple-robed old man's body, but... the damage value floating above the purple-robed old man's head was a series of English letters.
"Miss!"
"Miss!"
"Miss!"
…
Can't do any damage at all.
Against the golden-armored old man, you can at least cause single-digit damage, but... you can't even break through the defense in front of this purple-robed old man.
The attack power of Hellfire is very strong.
Instantly kill the powerful Zhenwu Emperor, instantly kill the King of the Sea, but... now he can't even break through the defense.
How strong is he?
Long Fei's eyes tightened.
The old man in purple robe said: "You can't even scratch the surface of the power of ancient inheritance. People from lower planes like you are not qualified to obtain such high-level inheritance."
"It's better to obediently hand over your power!"
The words were full of disdain.
Just now, the power on his body didn't even move, and he didn't use defensive power at all.
Hellfire's attack was of no use to him.
Long Fei's eyes were fierce and he said, "What do you want to do?"
"People from lower planes are not qualified, then you are qualified."
"Does a murderer like you qualify?"
"Does a person like you, who treats human life as a trivial matter, have the qualifications?"
"boom!"
As soon as the power in his heart was used, the power in his right arm suddenly exploded. Under the clothes, a huge force was used on the surface of the skin, and the red dragon scales flashed.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The power keeps roaring.
With a clenched right fist, Long Fei moved his steps.
"boom!"
A person is like a fired bullet. At this moment, the force of thunder is released, and he also appears in front of the purple-robed old man in an instant.
The purple-robed old man's eyes moved slightly, "Yes, there are other powers."
Hit it with one punch.
"boom!"
The old man in purple robe did not move, and a stream of yellow sand spurted up.
Long Fei's fist was like hitting water.
The power was instantly absorbed by the yellow sand.
Also at the same time.
The purple-robed old man was slightly startled, looked at Long Fei curiously, and said: "This power... is not the power of the underworld."
"boom!"
Another punch came out.
However.
Being absorbed again, the old man stood there without moving. The yellow sand around him was like a shield, constantly erupting around his body.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The fists struck out like a violent storm.
Every time, he was blocked by the yellow sand. Every time, the power of his fist was instantly absorbed, and he could not hit the old man in purple robe at all.
The old man in purple robe didn't even move.
He didn't use any of his strength.
But... his eyes were still staring at Long Fei more solemnly, "Your power... Your power... is very strange, there is no trace of the power of the underworld."
"But it is more powerful than the power of the underworld."
"Moreover...this power is just the beginning. Is there another ancient inherited power in you?"
He stared at Long Fei.
Long Fei's fists were violent and he struck out wildly.
But.
Still useless!
The power in the fist is useless!
Even if he releases the power under the mark on his right arm, it will be useless.
He couldn't even touch the corners of the purple-robed old man's clothes.
How to deal damage?
The old man in purple robe is too strong.
The old man in golden armor and the old man in purple robe are not at the same level at all.
Long Fei's heart was getting tighter and tighter.
"call……"
Suddenly.
Long Fei retreated suddenly, stared at the purple-robed old man, and exhaled deeply.
The purple-robed old man also stared at Long Fei and said softly: "Why did you stop? I said you only have this one chance."
The aura on Long Fei's body suddenly moved.
Also at this moment.
The purple-robed old man seemed to have thought of something. He grabbed it with his five fingers, and a force attached to Long Fei's clothes, causing them to split open.
Just at this moment.
The bloody dragon scales beneath the surface of the skin are extremely ferocious.
The purple-robed old man's eyes immediately tightened, "Dragon clan!"
"you……"
"Blood Dragon?"
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the dragon scales on Long Fei's right arm suddenly exploded, his sleeves burned, and he punched forward, "roaring" the dragon roared, and the void trembled.
The strength is also particularly fierce.
At this moment, Long Fei drank deeply and said angrily: "I am your ancestor!!!"