Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

Lin Wudao slowly raised his head, a white and flawless face revealed under the black hat, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of handsomeness, as if the world was born, naturally formed, a dazzling look occasionally overflowed in the eyes, but it eclipsed the whole world. .

"Discuss you?"

The two guards looked at each other and became more and more puzzled. One of them was shocked suddenly, showing an incredible look, and looked at Lin Wudao like a ghost.

He hurriedly took out an object from the ring. It was a lifelike portrait, and when he looked at it carefully, it was exactly the same as the person in front of him, as if the person in the painting had stepped into the mundane world.

"You heard what we discussed just now. I wonder if you are Xiao Yan from the Xiao family or his mysterious senior brother?"

The other person didn't pay attention to his movements, and looked at Lin Wudao and sneered.

"Yao Yi, it's him, that mysterious man!"

The guard holding the portrait was dripping with cold sweat, and hurriedly blocked Yao Yi's mouth, motioning him to look at the scroll in his hand.

He looked down and, if struck by lightning, suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Wudao in horror.

Lin Wudao looked expressionless, glanced at him indifferently, walked through the two of them, and entered the gate of the space.

At a glance, Yaoyi's cold hair exploded, and his whole body was enveloped in an inexplicable terror.

"It's him, he's here..."

Chapter [-] The medicine family is afraid!

In the medicine world, in the vast area, a giant mountain stands horizontally in the center, rushing straight into the sky, and you can vaguely see groups of halls and buildings, and countless smoke columns slowly rise into the sky, which are filled with rich Danxiang.

"Pharmacopoeia, start!"

A dull voice spread slowly, like a dull thunder, resounding in this world.

It was an old man, covered in white clothes without any smoke or dust, standing in the void, exuding a tyrannical aura, full of the might of the Seven Star Fighting Saint, so terrifying.

The Patriarch of the Medicine Clan, Medicine Pill.

The foreplay of the pharmacopoeia is the competition between the younger generations of the medicine family. They have the talent that ordinary pharmacists covet. Those who come to power are at the level of sixth-grade pharmacists or even higher. Spectacular outside.

All pharmacists who came to participate in the pharmacopoeia, as well as many powerful people, will pay attention to the center of the square, where the younger generation of alchemy is.

No one noticed that a figure in black came here quietly, and found a corner at random to stay.

Halfway through, there was someone who saw this figure passing in front of him. He was puzzled and wanted to ask aloud, but suddenly his eyes were blank. The next moment, the person was no longer in front of him, as if he was hallucinating.

The figure's gaze was placed at random, and finally fixed on the person at the top of the seat, showing a smile.

"These two disciples are progressing very fast."

At the top of the seat, standing at the pinnacle of all the seats in the surrounding area, it also represents the person who can be seated. Regardless of their status and strength, the means of alchemy must have stood at the pinnacle of the Dou Qi Continent.

Xiao Yan and Yaochen were sitting above.

The foreplay was in full swing, and many of the juniors who were fortunate enough to come to visit fell into obsession. Even these young disciples, the level of alchemy is far from the outside world.

At this time, someone noticed that there was a person wearing a guard costume who walked to an elder in a panic and said something.

The elder didn't care at first, but when he heard the sudden change in his face, it attracted a lot of attention.

He got up and left the seat, ignoring the doubts of the people around him, and walked quickly to the patriarch's seat.

"Patriarch, a guard said that he saw the mysterious man who knocked down the Hall of Destruction with one punch and entered my medicine world."

"what!"

Yao Dan stood up abruptly, frightening the people around him for a moment. The Yao family's patriarch was not an ordinary person. Any action was enough to attract countless attention. In an instant, almost everyone was attracted to him.

boom!

In the center of a square, the medicine clan disciples who were refining alchemy saw the action of the patriarch, and when they didn't pay attention, the alchemy furnace in front of them suddenly burst open, and they got a gray face.

"Where is the guard? Can he be sure?"

Yao Dan asked in a deep voice, realizing his gaffe, and pretending to sit down calmly, calm, but his heart was already rushing like a sea, setting off stormy waves.

Mysterious Man This is an event that can be included in the top ten unsolved mysteries of the Dou Qi Continent, and even ranks first.

It is rumored that the mysterious man is an ancient Dou Emperor who was not born, and his cultivation base has already reached an incredible level. Even any disciple who walks out of the Dao Lineage is also a Dou Emperor strong.

It is rumored that Xiao Yan was subordinate to this Taoist lineage when he was young, and became the only heir of walking in the world.

On that day, his senior brother was short-lived, but he showed a terrifying strength comparable to Dou Di, which was enough to prove all this.

Otherwise, a mere Xiao Yan, who has repeatedly shrunk the soul clan, how could he have jumped up and down to this point.

The elder pondered, and quickly called the guard who reported the letter.

"Are you sure it's really that mysterious man?"

Yao Dan's eyes glowed like electricity, and he asked in a deep voice.

This guard is Yao Yi. Now standing in front of the supreme Patriarch of the Yao Clan, he is both nervous and excited, and his legs are shaking with excitement.

"Yes... the patriarch, that person is exactly the same as the mysterious person recorded in the portrait, and he himself admitted it."

Yao Yi said tremblingly, and then added: "And when facing him, his subordinates felt that their breathing was not smooth, and they almost suffocated, as if they were facing a mountain, a piece of heaven and earth as thick and heavy!"

After a pause, he looked at Yao Dan and said cautiously, "You are more stressed than facing the patriarch."

"It must be him."