The Shuttle of the City

Just when he was about to make a move, his face suddenly changed.

"Hey."

A somewhat old voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Ye Zichuan could even feel that exhalation sound.

Chapter 248 Super God Power

"Who?"

He suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, but he saw nothing, no one was there.

"The younger generation is not filial, and they can't even keep the magic weapon of the ancestor." The old voice sounded again.

Ye Zichuan's whole body tensed up.

Within the space coverage of five kilometers, he didn't find any suspicious people.

Just like the last person who appeared in front of the temple last time, he couldn't tell where the other person was at all.

Peerless master!

An existence that may surpass the divine realm!

Silently, the space fluctuated, and an old figure appeared in front of Ye Zichuan.

His beard and hair were all white, his hair was thin, and he was thin and thin. He was wearing a Taoist robe that was not known how old it was, and exuded an old smell.

This is an old man who is almost dying, Ye Zichuan can even feel the dead breath in him.

But it was such an old man who made him feel like an enemy.

The inspection of the space is completely useless to him.

He seems to have merged with the heaven and the earth, regardless of each other, became a part of it, and escaped Ye Zichuan's detection.

The old Taoist priest was old and frail, with only a pair of eyes, pure as a baby, pitch black and shining with luster.

Ye Zichuan looked at him, and felt lost in an instant, as if he had sunk into an abyss.

This shocked him greatly.

Could this be the old monster Song Yuqian was talking about, the kind that lived for hundreds of years.

The old Taoist looked at Ye Zichuan, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"The breath of the ancient gods..." This caused waves in his heart, making it difficult to calm down.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and patted the head master on the shoulder. The head master was shocked and escaped from the illusion in an instant.

"Ancestor... Patriarch?"

The headman looked at the old Taoist priest, his eyes widened.

This patriarch, he thought he had passed away a long time ago, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

"Patriarch, the magic weapon of the celestial master... is the disciple's unfilial piety!"

The old Taoist looked at Ye Zichuan: "Give back the magic weapon of the celestial master, it's not something you should have."

"I'm sorry, there is no reason to return the things that came to me."

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't do it, the sword had been swallowed by the godhead.

"You Qingcheng Mountain wants to swallow my medicinal materials, it's just a little interest."

"So, do young people plan to reconcile with Mount Qingcheng?" The old Taoist hunched over, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, but Ye Zichuan didn't dare to be careless.

"It was you who provoked it first."

"Isn't it enough to kill so many people?"

"I said, give me a satisfactory statement, and I will go down the mountain immediately."

The old Taoist sighed: "I really don't want to kill the genius."

"Forget it, after so many years, my hands and feet are almost stiff, let's move around."

call!

A gust of breeze blew past, and then the old Taoist disappeared in place.

Ye Zichuan's hairs stood on end in an instant.

Bang!

The next moment, he flew upside down and slammed heavily on the distant stone wall.

The speed of the old Taoist priest was too fast, and the power of space had no effect on him at all, it couldn't capture his movements, and couldn't imprison the opponent.

Ye Zichuan frowned tightly. What kind of power is this? Even the power of space has failed.

The next second, almost instinctively, he raised his fist and threw it to his right.

Bang!

A majestic force came, like the Yangtze River rushing, Ye Zichuan retreated again.

But the old Taoist was also forced to retreat.

Ye Zichuan felt that his whole arm was numb, and his bones were in severe pain.

Pressing down with both hands, there was a bang, the whole sky seemed to be pressed down, and the huge mountain shook again.

It seems that there has been a major earthquake here, the ground shakes, the mountains shake, and the trees tremble.

The old Taoist frowned, feeling like he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. Even he couldn't ignore such pressure, and his actions were hindered.

This kind of pressure is enough to crush a person into a meatloaf, but the old Taoist is only a little slower, other than that, there are almost no other effects.

Ye Zichuan could feel that around the old Taoist priest, there was also a kind of domain that offset his power of space.

The two disappeared in place at the same time.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There was a sound of impact, and each collision was like thunder, shaking the mountains slightly.

This is enough to affect the power of heaven and earth.

The old Taoist has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has been enlightened for so long, and his comprehension of the natural laws of heaven and earth is extremely profound, so even though Ye Zichuan can teleport through space, he can still use the power of heaven and earth.

force to catch the trace.

This is his strength, he is one with heaven and earth, he is heaven and earth.

This is similar to Ye Zichuan's space, becoming the master of one side of the world.

boom!

The two hit each other again, and the moment they faced each other, Ye Zichuan opened the eternal kaleidoscope.

Monthly read!

The powerful illusion was cast, and the old Taoist priest's dark eyes were lost at that moment, but then they became extremely deep again.

Even got rid of the illusion.

"Very strong illusion." The old Taoist said: "But don't you know that our Taoists have a Taoist heart? I have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and my Taoist heart has long been as solid as a rock. How can a mere illusion be broken?"

of? "

His thin body moved, seemingly extremely weak, but every blow seemed to be able to destroy mountains and broken mountains, unrivaled.

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath. Today, it seems that he is about to explode with all his strength.

"Brontosaurus!"

He waved his fist, and with a bang, a huge thunderbolt rushed out, turned into a thunder dragon, and rushed towards the old Taoist with a roar.

The old Taoist was shocked.

The power of lightning?

Ye Zichuan actually possesses the power of lightning, how is this possible?

"True Martial Golden Body!"

The old Taoist shouted softly, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his whole body. In a trance, a huge golden statue appeared behind him, with a solemn face, suppressing the world.

The thin body of the old Taoist priest was covered with a layer of golden light, and the whole figure seemed to be poured from gold.

He waved his fist, and with a bang, the whole thunder dragon exploded directly, turning into countless lightning bolts scattered in all directions, crackling, illuminating the place.

Song Yuqian just arrived here and happened to see this scene.

"An old monster really jumped out of the coffin?"

Her mouth was wide open, she was just talking nonsense, she was going to scare Ye Zichuan, but she really hit the mark.

"This big pig's hoof is hiding his strength?" She was a little hard to accept, feeling that her world was completely destroyed.

In addition to the ability to control objects, Ye Zichuan actually has the ability to hide lightning?

How is this possible, how can the two abilities appear on the same person?

At least since she joined the Tenth Department, she hasn't seen such a precedent.

"True martial arts subdue demons!"

The old Taoist clasped his hands together, the ancient Taoist robe on his body rattled, and the power in his body roared out like a flood breaking a bank.

Behind him, there appeared a huge statue of true martial arts, which was extremely solid, as if real, exuding a dazzling golden light, like a sun standing there.

"Young man, it's over!"

The old Taoist stretched out his hands, and the huge Dharma figure behind him made the same gesture, covering the sky with a pair of big hands, thicker than mountains, and pressing down on Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan looked at the huge Faxiang, red light flashed in his eyes, and a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Susanoo!