Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 273 The Peak of Immortal Realm!Old man in black robe!The bewitching Tang San!

Stopping, the old Taoist looked puzzled, the spiritual power he released,
The entire continent was searched quietly, but no one with a cultivation level reaching the sky was found.

"Didn't you lie to the old man?"

The old man turned his head to look at Tang San who was following behind, his eyes were very frightening.

Without a thousand or eight hundred lives in his hands, he would definitely not be able to release the palpitations of the old man's murderous aura.

Tang San frowned strangely, not knowing what the old man meant by this.

But fortunately, he has a clever mind!After hesitating for a while, he immediately understood what the old Taoist meant.

hey-hey!He bowed his hands and bowed, and spoke respectfully.

"Master Dao Mingjian, disciples have no two minds, this God Realm is not here, it is in the sky!"

It has to be said that Tang San's ability to perceive words and expressions is much more shrewd than his cultivation base, and now he calls himself a disciple.

Looking at Tang San who stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky, the old Taoist became more and more satisfied.

——This little guy is a talent for cultivating the way of magic.

Now I have two sons of good luck, and I don't know if I can find peace and tranquility under this catastrophe.

Smiling back to his senses, the black-robed old man closed his eyes again, and released his mental power to spread to the entire Douluo plane.

That blatant mental power didn't take the creatures in this world seriously at all.

This is not!

Zijun, who was worried about not being able to find anyone, noticed this spiritual power.

Not only him, but soul masters and even gods in the entire Douluo plane!
Everyone is aware of this terrifying mental power!

"This mental power! Could it be Xiaojun?"

In the central conference room of the God Realm, the God of Destruction suddenly felt puzzled.

On the main seat, holding the spirit tea, the old god Zaizai, the evil god closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Besides him, who else in the Douluo plane has such means?"

Pouting his lips and blowing on the mouth of the teacup, the God of Evil took a sip of the spirit tea happily.

He was so comfortable that he couldn't help shaking his body, this spiritual tea was given to him by Zijun.

It's not just him, except for God Shura wandering outside, the four god kings are as much as a space ring for one person.

In addition to spirit tea, there are countless other treasures.

Limited by their talents, the strength of the four of them relying on the enhancement of treasures is only at the level of fighting saints.

Although there is such a terrifying power, its people cannot use it at will.

Just because the four of them were born of heaven and earth, they belonged to this realm.

Born to be suppressed by the will of the universe!In order to avoid the will of the universe, he had to seal his cultivation base.

Feeling vaguely uneasy in his heart, fighting for tens of thousands of years has allowed him to develop a keen insight.

But the God of Destruction himself can't tell what's wrong.

The border forest of the Mingyue Empire!

The old Taoist opened his eyes and looked towards the southeast with a solemn expression.

"The enemy you speak of doesn't seem as simple as you said! Are you sure he doesn't come from outside the territory?"

The old Taoist looked playful, and glanced at Tang San who had a strange yin and yang aura beside him.

Fearing that the old Taoist would retreat before the battle, Tang San immediately cupped his hands and lied to him.

"It was this person who made the conspiracy to steal God's Son, but fortunately his cultivation level is not high. If the immortal master can kill him and save God's Son, who will be your opponent among the gods and Buddhas in the future?"

Tang San's eloquent tongue pokes at the greed of the old man in black robe between the lines!
Who is he?That is the elder of the Mara Sect!
I don't know how much he feels about the warmth and coldness of this world, Tang San obviously deliberately provoked him.

"Humph! You are slick!"

If this world is like the heavens and myriad worlds, there is a way of heaven that defies the sky.

The black-robed old man naturally thought about it, but the will of the world is still in its infancy.

The method is so powerful that it is also the peak of the Mahayana in the fairyland!This strength is placed in the heavens and worlds, but it is just a little bit bigger ants.

Facing monks like Shang Lao Dao who have been promoted to the realm of immortality, they naturally have to bow their heads.

This is where the confidence of the old way lies!There is a very ancient document in the cultivation world!
That is the geometry of the way of heaven, and it is the end of the way of monks in that world.

If you want to cultivate further, you need to break through and ascend to a wider area!A big world with more complete laws!

"I guess it's your fault, Tang San... isn't it good to linger!"

Above the forest, Zijun who came after hearing the news stood with his hands behind his back and looked down at Tang San at his feet calmly.

"Last breath? You destroy my homeland and kill my people! It's you! Can you let go!"

Seeing Zijun coming, Tang San raised his head and roared angrily. If it wasn't for the limitation of his cultivation, he would have already drawn his sword to face each other!

Slowly rising into the air, the old man in black robe looked at Zi Jun in front of him.

"You are the person from the God Realm? Can you recognize the Son of Creation?" The black-robed old man went straight to the point, and the purpose of this projection coming here was to complete the mission in the teaching.

"The son of the creator?" Hearing this, Zijun looked wary, and as soon as Zijun heard the words, he knew that this person must be a person from all heavens and myriad worlds.

"If you know the Son of Creator, I advise you to hand it over, and don't mistake yourself."

The corner of the old Taoist's mouth rose, revealing a sinister smile.

"Zijun! If you bow your head today, and the hatred in the past is on the face of the immortal master, I will no longer care about it!"

Tang San took advantage of the situation to interrupt the inquiry of the old man in black robe.

If he finds out that Zi Jun is the son of the creator of the world, the ghost knows whether this old man will attack him or not.

Listening to the words of the two, the corners of Zijun's mouth showed playfulness, and he looked at Tang San on the ground like a clown.

"Oh, that's it. I don't know what to do if Chang finds the Son of Creation?"

Looking up at the old man in black robe, Zijun asked with a smile.

Geek!

Tang San's heart trembled, the situation he least wanted to see still happened, cold sweat could not help appearing on his cheeks, he bowed his head nervously and remained silent.

"Noisy! The old man only asks the last time! Pay! Or not?"

The old man in black robe squinted his eyes halfway, the immortal power in his body was about to move!
It seems that Zijun refused to agree, or was talking too much, so he violently killed people!
With a disdainful smile, Zijun jumped into the rainbow and flew to the outer sky!
"If you want to find the Son of Creation, it depends on how capable you are."

Zijun's voice echoed in the air, and the black-robed old man sneered, jumped into the rainbow and followed him.

Seeing the two leave, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

Turn around and run!

——No matter whether the old Taoist can defeat him, he must use his backhand!

Xiao Wu must be informed to leave Lake Village immediately!
In the vast universe, Zi Jun and the old man in black face each other across the shore!
A big fight!Inevitable!

"This son of creation, what special effect does it have on you? Why do you have to find him?"

Zijun, who didn't understand everything, finally couldn't help asking.

"How did the giant elephant ever answer the words of ants? Let's fight!" The old man in black robe raised his hand and pointed!
A purple lightsaber, fleeting for thousands of miles!Too fast to catch!

"Now!" Zijun yelled lightly, and the Chaos Seed pierced the void!Shine a colored light screen to block the attack of the old man in black robe!
Seeing this scene, the old man in black robe looked crazy!Staring greedily at the Chaos Clock!
"Innate treasure! Chaos Clock! Hahahaha! This opportunity is really God's help!"

(End of this chapter)