"The aura of the old thief Tianxuan, you are the descendants of the Yuqing lineage!"
After the Ghost King Temujin finished his roar, he made a hoarse and harsh voice.
Although he was just a ball of light now, with no form, and no eyes or anything like that, he still gave the two people in front of him a feeling as if they were being stared at by something infinitely terrifying.
It is a kind of induction that originates from the spirit!
"Temujin, you are still alive!"
The old Taoist almost lost his voice, and the tone of his mouth was weak and stiff.
He never expected that after the coffin was opened, what appeared was not the true seed of chaos mentioned by Patriarch Yuqing, but Temujin, the unparalleled ghost king!
This is not in line with common sense. You must know that under normal circumstances, the Ghost Emperor only has a lifespan of five hundred years, and Temujin has been sealed off for eight hundred years and spent in the great formation. It is impossible for him to survive to this day.
"The true species of Chaos? The old thief Tianxuan is quite scheming!"
Ghost King Temujin swept away the words and patterns on the wall, and he immediately understood them. Seeing this, he couldn't help but sneered, and endless murderous aura filled the place, turning it into a Shura field.
"Eight hundred years have passed! The law of heaven and earth has come to an end! Ha! I didn't expect that the descendants of Yuqing are now so weak that they are not as good as the pawns in our army!"
"How many heroes have been lost in the years, but I am still alive. I have sensed the goodwill of the world. In this life, I am destined to rule the world, win the fortune of heaven and earth for four thousand years, and prove to be the supreme immortal!" Ironwood Mountain looked up to the sky!
Laughing, he sensed a lot of things in the dark, and even vaguely understood the mystery of his "death" and resurrection.
It was "Heaven" that resurrected him!
Originally, he had died three hundred years ago, but not long ago, a strange force lifted him up from the endless nothingness.
He came alive!
In the past three hundred years, due to the changes in the world, the power of Patriarch Yuqing's formation has been almost exhausted. Even if no old Taoist comes to unblock it, it won't be long before he himself can break the blockade.
The arrival of Lao Dao just brought his birth date forward for a while.
He was born in compliance with destiny, and to reach this point in his martial arts cultivation, he only needs the luck of the country and nothing else. Spiritual energy is just an accessory to him.
At the end of the world, he is the only person with supernatural powers. Who else in this world can disobey him?!
"Daydreaming! So what if you are not dead? Heaven has its own justice. If you try to go against heaven, you will definitely suffer disaster!" The old Taoist shouted angrily, knowing that he would not be spared today, so he spoke without any scruples.
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"The way of heaven?!"
"Hahaha!"
"The law of heaven belongs to me, and I am invincible here. Who else in the world can kill me, and who dares to kill me?!!!"
Temujin's demonic voice echoed in the stone chamber, causing the entire mountain to tremble. This vibration alone made Lao Dao and Ruan Youran feel dizzy and their whole bodies weak.
Temujin's voice was full of boundless pride, but within this pride, there were traces of crazy twisting and violence, as well as a trace of evil that originated from the source.
"I dare to kill you!"
At this moment, a sound like the Great Lu Hong Bell, full of boundless righteousness, sounded. At the same time, a burst of aura directly broke through Temujin's aura, leaving two people, one old and one young, in the stone chamber.
The human mind instantly calmed down.
"What?!"
Lao Dao and Ruan Youran looked directly in the direction of the sound. At this moment, they sensed a vast, unpredictable, powerful, invincible, and almost infinite spiritual power. It was as majestic and vast as a galaxy, and it was breathtaking.
"It's you?!"
"How can it be!"
The old Taoist's expression changed and he recognized Chu Ming.
At this moment, Chu Ming no longer looked as exhausted as before. In the eyes of the old man, Chu Ming at this moment was like a majestic sacred mountain, standing tall and unshakable.
Not only that, Chu Ming's silver hair also turned black at this moment. In addition, Chu Ming's sallow skin also became as crystal clear as jade, like the most perfect treasure in the world, full of vitality.
"The Great Success of Alchemy!!"
"In this day and age, is it possible that someone can practice martial arts to such a level?!"
The old Taoist felt incredible. At this moment, when he saw Chu Ming's gesture, he understood a lot of things in an instant.
According to the records of many scriptures, in ancient times, masters of alchemy practiced alchemy successfully, condensed their energy and energy, and had gray hair in youth. However, after they achieved great success in alchemy and returned the elixir, their hair could turn black overnight.
Be a teenager again!
This kind of person has not appeared for hundreds of years. The old Taoist did not expect that such a master of alchemy would appear in front of him now.
But before, he had asserted that this "expert" would not live more than three months.
The old Taoist has already understood that this is the difference in realm. It is said that Shenlong sees the head but not the tail. His realm is too different from Chu Ming. Seeing Chu Ming is like a mortal seeing the Shenlong. He cannot get a full picture at all.
Chu Ming sensed the source of the cold aura when the seal was broken. In addition, Chu Ming also sensed an aura similar to that of the Evil God's larvae on Temujin.
But compared to the threat that the evil god larvae brought to Chu Ming, Temujin was undoubtedly far behind.
If it had been 800 years ago, when Temujin was in his prime, Chu Ming would definitely not be the opponent of the Ghost King now, but Temujin was sealed off for 800 years and his origin was wiped out, and he even died once. Now he has just
It was "resurrected" not long ago, and it is far from being comparable to its heyday.
In Chu Ming's perception, Temujin was just strong on the outside and weak on the inside at the moment. He might be crushed against ordinary practitioners, but to Chu Ming, he was only one level stronger than ordinary ghosts and monsters.
And if Chu Ming wants to crush ordinary ghosts now, even using one hand seems wasteful!
In the eyes of Lao Dao and others, Temujin, the ghost king, was unmatched, but in Chu Ming's eyes, Temujin was just a bunch of running and talking sources.
As he stepped forward, Chu Ming performed the dragon-elephant transformation, and his body expanded, turning into a small white-gold giant.
"The laws of heaven and earth?!"
"Sanctification of the flesh?!"
The old Taoist murmured, his expression changing continuously.
"Boom! Boom!"
The heartbeat sounded like the beating of war drums, and accompanied by the sound of blood flowing like the waves crashing on the shore, the temperature of the entire stone chamber rose several degrees.
The hard stone turned into dust under Chu Ming's feet, and briefly condensed into lotus flowers in the air. Chu Ming used the Dragon Elephant Step, and his whole figure was like a cannonball, and it spanned dozens of people in just an instant.
meters away, the strong wind whipped up the old man and the young man and hit them hard against the stone wall.
"Lotus grows at every step?!" The person was thrown away, but the old Taoist was still murmuring.
At this moment, when things that only existed in classics and legends appeared in front of him, this familiar world suddenly became strange in the eyes of the old Taoist.