"Accepted?" The bald old man in a torn black robe stared at Mu Chen with muddy eyes.
"Um!"
Mu Chen nodded heavily, and then smiled: "Although it is dangerous, Senior will not kill me with one move..."
"I won't be killed. I will lie down for a few months at most." The bald old man stretched out his skinny palm and touched his bald head, and said with a hoarse smile.
Mu Chen smiled slightly stiff, and then he sighed helplessly. No matter what, since he should have done so, even if it was really a sea of fire, he would have to break through.
"Can you do it?" Jiu Youque asked secretly, with some worry in his eyes.
"Try it." Mu Chen was not too sure, the mysterious bald old man in front of him was definitely the most terrifying person he had ever seen, and he was even more powerful than Bailong Supreme.
"I will also secretly help you later." Jiu Youque said in Mu Chen's heart. After all, Mu Chen had encountered this just to help him refine the Sky Thunder Orb.
When Mu Chen heard the words, before speaking, the bald old man smiled hoarsely. With a wave of his skinny palm, a rainbow of light swept out, directly enveloping the Nine Nether Birds, and no matter how hard it struggles, it's all Can't get rid of.
"Xiao Jiuyou, you'd better watch it from the side." The bald old man said with a smile.
Jiuyouque struggled to no avail, and could only stare at the bald old man fiercely, and said: "What happened to him, I won't let you go. I can't beat you now, and I can always surpass you in the future."
The bald old man smiled and said: "Little Jiuyou, you still have a long way to go. Even if you evolve successfully and become a beast, you can still barely count as a hallowed room, and there is no real achievement. "
"are you ready?"
When the voice fell, the bald old man looked at Mu Chen.
Mu Chen took a deep breath, moved his body and retreated violently, then hovered above the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Senior, please enlighten me!"
The majestic spiritual power rippled out of the chalk in the body, and the ghostly spiritual power burned with black flames, like a black wolf smoke, which rushed straight into the sky, and it was clearly visible within a hundred miles.
"Does it incorporate the spiritual power of Jiuyouhuo?" The bald old man stared at the black flame burning spiritual power around Mu Chen, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
With a wave of his sleeves, his dry palm suddenly protruded and shook it lightly.
boom!
An indescribable coercive aura suddenly rushed out of his body at this moment. Under that aura, it seemed that even the world was trembling and crying.
Rumble!
The huge thunderous river entrenched on this plain suddenly rushed up at this moment, was actually picked up by the bald old man, and then hovered above its head like a silver dragon.
Mu Chen looked at this scene with a slight change of face, and was shocked. The thunderous river contained extremely terrifying thunder power, enough to crush the mountains, but now he was easily picked up by the bald old man. Waiting for strength, words are hard to say.
"boom!"
The bald old man waved his big hand, and saw that the circling thunderous river immediately rushed into the sky. The loud rumbling sound echoed in this space, the thunderous rushing like a thunder dragon, carrying an unparalleled aura. An irresistible aura, overwhelmingly faced Mu Chen.
Mu Chen raised his head and looked at the thunderous river rushing down with a trace of horror in his eyes. He could perceive that the space around him at this time seemed to have been blocked.
He couldn't escape this terrible offensive at all.
The bald old man obviously didn't have any intentions to keep his hands.
Mu Chen clenched and pressed, clenching his palms, and the blue veins on his arms rushed, and a cruel color appeared in his eyes immediately. Since he can't hide, let's fight!
boom!
The tyrannical spiritual power swept out of Zimu Chen's body without any reservation at this time. He suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, his hands changing as fast as lightning to make an obscure seal.
Hum!
It was as if there was an ancient Sanskrit bell chanting in the sky, and in the black light condensed, a huge nine-level buddha tower suddenly flashed out and enveloped Mu Chen in.
Among Mu Chen's many methods, the defense power of the 9th-level Pagoda is obviously the most astonishing. If you want to resist the horrible attack of the bald old man, you can only rely on it to face the enemy.
"This is…"
The bald old man raised his head and stared at the huge buddha tower in the sky, but his brows wrinkled slightly, and a little thought passed over his muddy eyes.
boom!
The Leizhi River did not have the slightest stasis due to the appearance of the nine-level Pagoda Pagoda. In the rush of the thunder pulp, in the next instant, it was already violently bombarded on the Pagoda Pagoda with a dark cloud over the top.
boom!
Facing such a terrifying impact, the buddha tower trembled violently almost instantly, and lightning rushed past, only to see that small cracks appeared on the surface of the buddha tower.
Such an offensive by the bald old man was really terrifying.
In the envelope of the nine-level buddha tower, Mu Chen’s complexion quickly turned pale at this time. Unexpectedly, his most powerful defense would be so fragile under the bald old man’s trick. .
He raised his head, and bright cracks were spreading on the buddha tower, and the thunder slurry of silver light dripped down little by little, bringing a low thunderous sound inside the buddha tower.
The nine-level Pagoda is about to collapse.
And once the ninth-level buddha tower collapsed, then Mu Chen would be completely exposed. With his physical body, it was obviously impossible to withstand such a terrifying impact.
Is it over like this
Mu Chen bit his lips tightly, the fishy sweetness spread across the corners of his lips, and thick unwillingness passed by those black eyes. If he couldn't accept this kind of attack, wouldn't it mean that he could not compare with Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong
If he couldn't even compare to them, why would he tell Luo Li that he would become a powerful man and protect her? !
Boom!
The ninth-level Pagoda Tower collapsed layer by layer, and the black tower body continued to rupture. The thunder light passed through the tower body and shone on the body of the young man in it. At this time, the latter appeared unusually thin.
There was another collapse, but the young man raised his head abruptly, and his black eyes were filled with perseverance, unshakable.
"what!"
He clasped his palms tightly, and there was bloodshot climbing in his eyes, as if there was a low roar full of unwillingness, which came from his throat.
His low roar echoed in the broken ninth-level pagoda, and the unwilling and determined emotions shocked the pagoda in waves.
Buzzing!
The roar resounded, and the Buddha Pagoda suddenly trembled slightly, as if it were a kind of resonance, Mu Chen's unwilling roar also seemed to have inspired something.
On the inner wall of the Buddha's Tower, there are ancient light patterns looming, and that light pattern is like an ancient lotus, filled with a vast atmosphere.
The Great Buddha Art in Mu Chen's body was almost uncontrollable and swift. In the deepest part of his body, those mysterious black light spots also burst out with dazzling light.
The thing that was once sealed in the deepest part of his body seemed to loosen at this time.
"call out!"
The ancient voice echoed in the ninth-level pagoda, Mu Chen's figure was shrouded in black light, and the originally broken ninth-level pagoda suddenly burst into ancient light at this time.
When the light appeared, the broken place of the Buddha Tower was actually repaired a little bit.
The bald old man squinted his eyes and looked at the pagoda that was scouring by the majestic thunderous river, rotating at a slow but unshakable speed. There seemed to be a flower on the seat of the black pagoda. The ancient black lotus emerged. The lotus has nine petals. Each petal seems to be a fortune that stuns the world and exudes infinite mystery.
The whole world seemed to burst out at this time the ancient boundless voice.
"This..." The dry face of the bald old man shook slightly, and murmured: "It turned out to be... the Primordial Tower? Is this little guy from the Primordial Clan? But how could the Primordial Clan appear here? here…"
The bald old man’s eyes surged, as if he had seen through the Buddha Pagoda. Inside, Mu Chen sat cross-legged, his body covered with blood, and the blood was squirming, forming a blood on the surface of his body. The lotus pattern, the blood lotus, also has nine petals.
"It's really interesting... such a pure ancient blood... Who are his parents?"
The bald old man's eyes flashed. Above the sky, the torrent of thunder pulp fell and suspended again on this land, and as the torrent of thunder pulp washed by, the sky, the huge buddha tower also fluctuated. , Finally turned into black light, disappearing little by little.
And as the buddha tower dissipated, a figure covered with blood suddenly fell from the sky.
When the bald old man saw this, he flicked his finger, a ray of silver light shot out, and got into Mu Chen's body. Then, with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind directly threw Mu Chen in the coma into the thunder. In the river of slurry.
"you!"
Seeing this, Jiuyouque suddenly changed greatly. The thunderous river contained extremely terrifying thunder power, and Mu Chen dared not enter easily when he was awakened, let alone being in a coma now
"Don't worry, the old man doesn't want him to die... if he says to give him a little reward, he will naturally promise." The bald old man smiled faintly, and then he looked at Jiuyouque, his skinny fingers gripped one like a gold iron. Lingyu's Lingyu emerged, and when he flicked his fingers, the Lingyu shot into the body of Jiuyou Sparrow, and the latter hadn't had time to find out what it was.
"What are you doing?!" Jiu Youque was frightened, this bald old man was too disgusting.
"After all, the old man has some affection with an old monster of your Nine Youque clan, so he will also give you a gift. Okay, you continue to refine the Sky Thunder Orb, don't disturb that kid."
The bald old man didn't explain anything. He just smiled faintly, then stood up lazily on the crutches, and then slowly walked towards the distant ground.
He obviously walked very slowly, but within a few steps, he appeared on the edge of the sky, and finally disappeared completely.
Looking at the place where he disappeared, Jiuyouque could only gritted his teeth secretly, glanced worriedly at the Muchen wrapped in the thunderous river, and then sprayed out the sky black flame again, refining the sky thunder bead.