Master Gouhuo reacted very swiftly, using all the means he had at his disposal to collide with the killing light swept from the volley.
Boom! ! !
With a violent explosion, Master Gouhuo flew out fiercely, his face extremely pale.
It wasn't until a few thousand feet away that Master Gouhuo barely landed on the ground, and the blood sprayed from his mouth stained the snowflakes red.
When the disciples of the other forces saw this scene, they suddenly took a cold breath, and their hearts trembled.
Master Gouhuo is a master of celestial fate, with a very high status and a wide range of methods at his disposal. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to provoke Master Gouhuo.
Even if the other party played with their group of big power disciples, and asked each power to collect a million immortal crystals, and then brought them here, everyone was angry and didn't dare to do anything to him.
But as soon as the old man shot, he shot Master Gouhuo away, his strength was terrible!
"Do you want to go by yourself, or let me see off the guests?" The old man asked indifferently as his eyes fell on these powerful disciples.
This group of monks, who were extremely proud of their daily lives, were speechless at this time, afraid to say a word, and obediently left here.
"Grandpa, they didn't leave completely." Meng'er said, looking at those people.
"It's okay, as long as they don't get close to the snow-capped mountains, let me wait here for the next few days." The old man said lightly, and then turned around and glanced at Jiang Feng.
"I will leave by myself." Before the other party could speak, Jiang Feng said by himself, he didn't dare to fight the opponent with a palm that could sweep Master Fei Gouhuo.
"You stay here first." The old man said suddenly.
Jiang Feng was taken aback. The other party didn't want him to go. Didn't he just let him go
Before Jiang Feng could ask anything, the old man said again, "You have offended the Emperor?"
"Di Mie? What is this?" Jiang Feng was confused.
"The Emperor Destruction Organization, the rats crossing the street, the force that everyone hates, but is terrified, takes people's money and eliminates disasters, you have been planted with "The Art of Defying Blood", no matter how you practice , There won’t be much breakthrough, and in the end, he will destroy his foundation and die against the blood.” The old man glanced at Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng's heart was shocked when he heard the words, what the other party said was really amazing.
Could it be said that the problem with his practice recently was because he was planted with the technique of breaking the path and reversing the blood
But he hasn't offended any emperor, so how could he be planted with such a vicious spell
Jiang Feng recalled carefully in his mind, and suddenly, his face changed: "It's that bloody air!"
When the third demon was killed in Lichuan Xiancheng, a blood-red gas rushed into his body from that demon.
Jiang Feng checked repeatedly, and found no problems, so he didn't care too much. Now that the old man was so little, he thought of the incident directly, so he simply told the old man the matter.
"That's what the emperor did. Only they can master this technique." The old man asserted.
"How can it be solved?" Jiang Feng asked seriously.
"The art of breaking the blood against the blood, cutting off the future, you have been planted with this technique for more than a certain period of time, there is only one way to solve it. Find the caster and kill the opponent. This method should be solved." The old man pointed out to Jiang Feng. Road.
Jiang Feng has a big head and Di Mian is so mysterious, how can he find the caster? And with his current cultivation base, finding the caster may not necessarily kill the opponent.
"Is there no other way?" Jiang Feng asked, uneasy if the matter was not resolved.
"Then it depends on fate." The old man stopped talking when he finished speaking.
Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I believe that you have a predecessor, so let the fate decide."
After speaking, Jiang Feng didn't say much, so he waited here with the other party.
Those big power disciples and Master Gouhuo were all thousands of feet away at this time, so they didn't dare to approach this snow-capped mountain, but they didn't want to leave easily.
The place recorded on the ancient sheepskin scrolls seems to be here at the moment. Otherwise, there will be no domain masters guarding them. They have notified the clan masters, as long as they arrive, they can have a way to deal with this domain. Respect for the elderly.
In addition, the reading app I am using recently has a lot of books, full of books, and fast updates!
So a group of people just waited.
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Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and there were still two days left before the Jingshi Immortal Lotus matured.
The old man's face also became heavier and heavier, and the more disturbing he was at the last moment.
In the past three days, the old man has taken several shots, flying dozens of people.
These people are all the sect disciples who have rushed here in the past few days, and there are also some casual cultivators who are eyeing each other.
They didn't listen to the persuasion of the monks before, and had to try it personally. The result was no accident, and they all paid the price of serious injuries.
Jiang Feng could see that the old man was already very merciful. If he was not merciful, he could easily kill everyone here.
Until the fourth day, the old man's heart was hanging on his chest, and he did not dare to be careless, always paying attention to movement in all directions.
Although Jiang Feng couldn't see any fluctuations on the old man's face, he could feel even from the temperament revealed by his eyes, the atmosphere seemed to be getting more and more serious.
To be honest, he still doesn't know what is hidden in this snowy mountain, why make the old man and the next girl take it so seriously. There are also those young monks who are waiting here, as if they would not give up unless they got the things from this place.
Jiang Feng didn't have much to ask anything, so he waited here all the time. He understood that even if he asked himself, if the old man didn't want to say anything, he wouldn't say much.
At noon on the fourth day, the monk welcomed here again, but this monk, not an ordinary person, directly broke the void and descended here like a god.
"He is the ultimate powerhouse of the Soul Realm, the Supreme Elder of the Seven Star Sect!"
Among the many monks waiting in the distance, someone recognized the origin of this old man and said in surprise.
The disciples of the Seven Star Sect all showed confidence, hoping that the Supreme Elder could kill each other.
"Don't approach the snow-capped mountains, leave quickly." The old man still warned again.
"This place is not owned by you, I am not qualified to let me leave!" The Supreme Elder of the Seven Star Sect was also stiff, and he directly responded with cold eyes, not putting the other person in his eyes.
Domain respect cultivation base? How could it be possible that hundreds of millions of cultivators in the Azure Frost Immortal Territory, and no one who reached the cultivation base of the Domain Zun realm, did not know the name. How could this supreme cultivation base be owned by others casually.
As the Supreme Elder of the Seven Star Sect, he has practiced for tens of thousands of years, but he has only reached the limit of the Soul Realm. I don’t know how many times he has hit the Realm Realm. They all ended in failure. Even he can’t do it. There are others who can reach it smoothly. Territory? ()