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Chapter 85 The man who covers the sky with one hand

The oasis is safe and sound, the trees are still there, and the sand is still there. In front of Hao Yidao, there is an extra person for no reason!

This is an extremely slovenly middle-aged man with a tall figure and a grimy face.

Her long hair was particularly messy, perhaps because it was not combed, and it was tangled together into a ball, which was even more eye-catching than Hao Yidao's colorful 'bird's nest'.

Although Hao Yidao's hairline is messy, it can still be described as a 'nest', but the shape of the man in front of him is really unflattering. To put it bluntly, it's like he has a lump on his head.

shit.

No one knows how he appeared, just like no one can detect where the previous song came from!

The young monk and Scarface had their hearts as clear as a mirror, and their faces were filled with surprise. This man must be Hao Yidao's 'rescue'.

"Old immortal, if you have the ability, why don't you come a little slower, just in time to collect my corpse!" Hao Yidao cursed angrily.

The slovenly man stretched his body, as if he had just woken up, and yawned: "Why are you in a hurry? I'm just in time, isn't it?"

He was dressed in old-fashioned clothes, with a thick layer of plaster covering the outer surface. It was impossible to see the original color. It was as if he had gone to roll in the mud for a few times before coming here, and the body odor on his body could be carried by the wind.

It's a long way out.

With this appearance, it is estimated that even the beggars in this world are cleaner than him.

The airspace in all directions is silent.

All of them became audible due to the unexpected appearance of a sloppy man.

The Perfection Emperor stands in the same world, and every move he makes possesses magical powers that can turn mountains and seas. The secrets he understands are different, and they are all able to break through the appearance of space, thereby destroying the foundation of the existence of things.

If even a small piece of space can be wiped out, no matter the mountains, rocks or the vast sea, they will all collapse together.

No one dares to say how much great power is contained in the secret. But... what about the secret?

The Eye of Dongyou, even if it is not used with all its strength, is extremely powerful, but it failed to exert any combat power and was easily blocked!

The Eighth Patriarch Yan was a little startled, and after being stunned for a moment, he snorted coldly and said: "Who are you, sir, who has the leisure to create mysteries here?"

The sloppy man didn't look at him at all, but just kept talking to Hao Yidao.

"Pork-flowered chicken, you kid is so disappointing. More than two years have passed. Why are you still stuck in the innate realm?"

Hao Yidao rolled his eyes and didn't give him a good look: "What do you think of martial arts training? You have to carry a child for ten months! It's okay if you don't give me a treasure. If I can enter the real martial arts in two years, then after that

It’s been a few years since I became the Great Emperor, but I’m still using you to do this!”

His words made everyone around him stunned.

People are secretly guessing about the identity of the slovenly man and his relationship with the Five-Flowed Assassin. Listening to the conversation between the two, there is no sign of superiority between the young and the young!

"But...even though your cultivation level has fallen, you have done a good job by messing with people who are at the Perfect level. This way you look respectable." According to his weird logic, it seems that the more trouble you get into, the more trouble you get.

The more powerful your opponent is, the better you can highlight your identity.

Hao Yidao took the opportunity to complain and briefly talked about what he had experienced in the past few days.

The sloppy man interrupted him with a wave of his hand, his hands as black as the bottom of a pot, and said: "There is no need to talk about trivial matters. When did I teach you to reason with others?"

"Nonsense!" Hao Yidao kept yelling, "If you don't come, but Yuan Wan comes to the door, I would like to refuse to reason with him, but can I fight him?"

Having said this, the slovenly man turned to look high in the sky and said to Yan Bazu: "You are so shameless. At such an old age, you have to deal with several children yourself."

The Eighth Patriarch of Yan raised his eyebrows and filled the area with majesty, but with a bit of caution and doubt on his face, he said again: "Who are you, Your Excellency?"

The sloppy man still ignored him, but instead stretched out his hand with a smile and touched the little monk's bald head a few times.

"Little fat man, your food is pretty good. Can you treat me to a meal some other time?"

The little monk Ruzhen shivered all over and did not dare to dodge. A dark mark was immediately left on his forehead.

Monk Yanji and the six monks flew down, landed next to the sloppy man, and greeted him, but none of the seven said anything, obviously not sure who he was.

But the slovenly man walked forward and touched the top of their heads with his dirty hands like an addict.

Monk Yanji's face was calm, showing no sadness or joy, but the faces of the other six monks changed slightly. This is a great disrespect for the Buddhist disciples!

But I don't know whether they didn't want to hide or couldn't. In short, two black hands touched their heads one by one, leaving a lot of black dirt on their heads before they were done.

The slovenly man smacked his lips: "The monk's bald head is interesting to touch, and it can save lamp oil at night."

Seeing his absurd behavior and crazy words, the Eighth Patriarch of Yan had to endure it again and again: "Are you a distinguished person from the middle of the country or the north?" This was the third question.

"Venerable" is an honorific used between Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu. Based on the identity and status of the Eighth Patriarch of Yan, he used honorifics again and again to give the other party face.

The sloppy man seemed to be an ordinary person, and he did not show the slightest aura of a strong man. But just now, he was able to easily erase the power of the secret. Even the Eighth Patriarch Yan could not figure out what method he used.

This person's cultivation level is obviously much higher than his, I'm afraid there's nothing wrong with this!

From the perspective of the Eighth Patriarch of Yan, the slovenly man should also be a Perfect Emperor, but his supernatural power was even greater, and he felt he was no match for him.

Even among the Emperors of Perfection, there is a huge gap in combat power. Just like the Lord of Linglong City and the King of Qi Pirates, the latter's secrets far exceed those of the former, so he can be killed!

But he could recognize most of the Emperor Yuanmanwu of the Western Desert, but he had never heard of this figure.

Due to the arrival of the phantom of the Buddha, many latent masters from outside the world came here, so this question arises.

"who I am?"

The sloppy man put his hands on his hips, looking exactly like a village woman on the street corner, throwing his head back and bursting into laughter!

"I am..." After a long sound, he said proudly: "I am a god in the sky."

"You stinking beggar! Who are you? Don't forget that this is the West Desert, and this is my world of thieves!" Yan Mei'er, who was standing next to Yan Bazu, couldn't help but cursed impatiently.

Hao Yidao jumped to his feet: "Old immortal, please kill this slutty woman quickly!"

The sloppy man spread his hands and said, "That's not good. I never taught you to kill women..."

The two of them started to banter, but the Eighth Patriarch Yan in the sky couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Those who hide their heads and show their tails, don't think that you can run wild in the Western Desert with your own cultivation, let alone think that you can do whatever you want with one person's power.

Humiliating the thieves. So what if your perfection practice is better than mine? Believe it or not, with just one word from me, I can still kill you all and leave no one behind!"

The sloppy man below immediately lowered his face and looked extremely displeased. Then he frowned and looked up at the sky.

"Have I finally caught your attention?" Eight Ancestor Yan sneered, "Whether you are the heirloom carrying the tripod, or the supreme leader of the other eight sects, when you come to this desert, you must follow the rules of the Western Desert.

"

He continued: "I'm afraid you don't know yet, but my King of Thieves and the other six Companions have all been born. They are only more than 20 million miles away from this area. With such a short distance, you can come at a moment's notice. Unless you can give me

An apology and explanation, otherwise even if you have the ability to cover the sky, you will not be able to escape from this area."

People often say that curiosity killed the cat, but watching the fun can also kill people. But fun is fun, and there will always be people watching.

The words of the Eighth Patriarch Yan were like a heavenly bell that shook the world, traveling hundreds of miles away, making the innate warriors excited and immediately exploded!

The Thief King of Yan is a legendary figure, standing at the top of the desert, and the world has never seen it. Could it be that after the King of Thieves of the Qi family was born and killed the spirit dragon, will the King of Thieves of Yan also have a battle to be born?

What's more, there are six consummation ancestors accompanying them. If you add the Eighth Patriarch Yan himself, there are eight heavenly figures coming to this area!

Everyone knows that the secrets of the Thieving Sect have been revealed, and it originated from the fact that the Skeleton King was not dead. These people were heading northwest at the same time, fearing that they would join forces to deal with the Death Immortal who was carrying the corpse to the west!

When things have developed to this point, it is no longer a matter of emotion between the younger generations, but a matter of face for the thieves. Under this situation, if the Eighth Patriarch Yan continues to show weakness, the Yan family will be laughed at by the other six thieves. Such a thing as face, it seems.

It is insignificant, but in some cases, it is the foundation of a foothold. Especially in front of many innate warriors, this face must be fought for!

Either way, this mysterious figure with a scruffy appearance is in trouble.

"Are you capable of covering the sky?"

The slovenly man's mind seemed to be really abnormal. After hearing these words, he became trance-like and murmured: "I don't know if there are gods in the sky. How can I tell how long my youth has passed? I don't realize how old I am."

Wake up in the morning and see my hand covering the blue sky."

The sun is bright and the universe is vast.

A black palm raised its arm and waved towards the vast sky.

Compared with the boundless sky and even the yellow sand beneath our feet, all living beings are but a drop in the ocean, everything is like a coward, and everything is so insignificant.

This raised hand can only make people feel that they are overestimating their abilities.

But with this simple action, the sky... quickly turned dark in his eyes.

In an instant, the sun disappeared, the world was turned upside down, and only the endless stars remained on the other side of the sky, as if in the blink of an eye!

The stars are beautiful and the night is gorgeous!

Among them, there is a star that is extremely bright, but it looks lonely.

In another blink of an eye, the light appeared again, and the stars in the sky dimmed. The daylight, the clear blue clouds, and the previous scene were like an illusion in people's eyes!

But it's not an illusion.

After all the eternity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to match the eternity of that moment, which is enough to make all living beings obsessed with it. Just in response to the sloppy man's previous words, everything is like a big dream without realizing it!

After today, there is destined to be a news that will be more shocking than the birth of the Skeleton King. It will inevitably spread throughout the Western Desert and then the entire Zhongzhou in the shortest possible time.

——In the desert sand, there is a warrior who raises his hand to cover the sky. During the day, stars appear.


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