City: Cultivating Immortals for a Thousand Years, Returning to Be a Dad

The two of them were in a state of panic, and the two sides were in a state of panic.

After receiving the news that the people from the Eye of God and the Fire Cloud Sect were going to the Lingxiao Gate ruins, Pang Long, Ye Feng and others rushed to the Lingxiao Gate ruins.

Ye Feng and Su Wanying were extremely anxious.

Because they were not sure whether the father and daughter they met at the Lingxiao Gate ruins had left.

They had to find a way to quickly notify them to leave this place.

Otherwise, if a battle broke out later, it would be bad if they were accidentally injured.

And just as they were quickly approaching the Lingxiao Gate ruins.

Suddenly, Ye Feng saw a figure rushing towards them at a high speed.

"Not good! There is an enemy attack!"

Ye Feng's face changed and he shouted suddenly.

Suddenly, the faces of the others changed drastically.

Boom!

A huge palm slapped Ye Feng and the people beside him out of thin air, like a mountain pressing down on their heads.

"Magic - Wind Wall!"

Su Wanying beside Ye Feng quickly pinched a spell, and then a violent storm formed instantly, protecting everyone behind her.

Bang!

A violent collision sounded. The storm disappeared instantly, and Ye Feng and others were unharmed.

After this obstruction, all the members of Dragon Soul stopped.

They looked up. But they saw an old man in a red robe with white hair and beard standing in front of the woods.

The old man had a surging momentum and a strong power. It was obvious that he was an unfathomable existence.

The old man put his hands behind his back and glanced at everyone with an indifferent look.

"Friends of Dragon Soul, you see here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the environment is beautiful, it is a rare Feng Shui treasure land. It is very suitable for burying corpses. Wouldn't it be beautiful if you buried your bones here?"

The old man spoke slowly. His voice was low and hoarse, as if there were sand and stones rubbing in his throat. It was creepy.

"Who are you? Since you know we are from Dragon Soul, why dare you block our way?"

Pang Long, the head of Dragon Soul Central Plains, frowned and asked.

"Haha, it's just a Dragon Soul, what should I be afraid of.

If it was your four elders or the captain here, I would be a little afraid.

What do you think you are?"

The old man glanced at Pang Long nonchalantly. He said with a cold and sarcastic tone.

Then a breath of arrogance and domineering instantly spread from the old man's body. He went straight to Pang Long.

"Ah~"

Pang Long felt the invasion of this terrifying pressure, and couldn't help but groan, and his body quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Half-step Martial Saint?!"

Pang Long stared at the old man in front of him with wide eyes in horror.

He didn't expect to meet a half-step Martial Saint here.

And the other party seemed to be related to the Eye of God and the Fire Cloud Sect.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so coincidental to intercept him and others here.

But how did the other party know the location of him and others?

Could it be that his action plan was exposed?

Pang Long couldn't figure it out for a while.

Looking at Pang Long's shocked expression, the old man sneered, and then said: "Why, are you scared?"

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and pointed it in the direction of Pang Long.

Buzz~

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light appeared on the old man's palm.

A terrifying wave spread out.

"No, this is a martial arts skill! Be careful!"

Pang Long shouted.

Then he quickly cast a few spells with his hands.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~

In an instant, dozens of silver chains flew out.

Each chain contained an extremely sharp aura.

"Hmph! Trivial tricks. Cut it for me!"

Seeing this, the old man smiled contemptuously.

Then he waved his palm and directly attacked the chains.

Crack~

Crack~

The old man waved his palm, and a huge golden light flashed, directly cutting off the silver chain thrown by Pang Long.

Then, these chains collapsed in an instant, scattering into countless silver points and disappearing in the void.

After seeing this scene, Pang Long's face suddenly darkened.

This old man's cultivation strength is too terrifying.

At the same time, dozens of warriors with strong auras appeared in the surrounding woods.

Judging from the aura they exude. These people are all warriors above the Grandmaster level.

Even three of them have reached the peak of the Grandmaster level!

Pang Long secretly sighed in his heart that it was not good. This group of people with unknown origins were obviously coming for them.

It seems that the penetration of the Eye of God into Yanhuang is much more powerful than they imagined.

Just as Pang

When Long was thinking about it.

The old man had already made another move. The old man's figure flashed, and the whole person appeared next to a Dragon Soul team member like a ghost.

"Not good!"

The master warrior just reacted and felt a pain in his chest.

Puff ~

Blood spilled in the air, and the chest of the Dragon Soul team member collapsed directly. Then he fell to the ground and died.

"Damn it."

Seeing this scene, Pang Long shouted, and the soul power in his body started to run wildly.

"Magic - Thunder and Lightning!"

Pang Long's eyes were red, his arms were spread, and endless spiritual power emerged from his body.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled in the sky.

Crack...

In the blink of an eye, electric snakes raged in the sky.

Bursts of crackling sound spread in all directions.

Thunders bombarded with terrifying and destructive energy. It seemed to blow the jungle into powder.

The old man still looked calm and let the thunder strike him.

His body was like steel, without any scars!

Boom...

The sky was filled with thunder and lightning, as if the end of the world was coming.

But the old man still stood there, his body was as straight as a gun, and he exuded a terrifying aura that looked down on the world.

"This old thing is so perverted."

The other two Dragon Soul team members standing next to Pang Long saw this scene and had such a thought in their hearts.

"What?! How is this possible?"

Seeing that the old man was not hurt at all.

Pang Long's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. His mouth was wide open enough to fit an egg.

Even if he was not as good as the Half-Step Martial Saint, his full-strength attack would not have any effect on him.

Who is this old thing? How could he be so perverted?

Pang Long's face was a little embarrassed.

"Haha... ant, with your attack of this level, do you think you can hurt me? It's just a foolish dream!"

The old man laughed up to the sky. He looked at Pang Long with arrogance and disdain.

"No, that's not right. It was the things he was wearing that blocked the attack!"

Just then, Ye Feng on the side suddenly shouted.

The old man was not completely unharmed.

At least his red robe was a little damaged, and through the tear in the red robe.

You can see that he seems to be wearing defensive equipment similar to mecha.

"Hehe, so what if you know it? I said that unless your four elders or your captain come in person. Otherwise, you can't escape today!"

The old man looked at Ye Feng sinisterly and said.

"Oh, really? At your request, I'm here."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a voice sounded from a distance.