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restrained his momentum. Mr. Gongsun looked at the old man surnamed Lu and the old demon Sikong, nodded slightly, and said hello. He pressed his right hand, and a whirlpool appeared under his palm.

"san~~~"

With a soft hum, Mr. Gongsun looked at the dark clouds in the sky and said lightly. In the palm of the hand, the spiral whirlpool rose to the sky and went deep into the clouds.

hong~~~~long~~~long~~~

In the clouds, the sound is shocking, and the sound of lightning and thunder is continuous, like roaring and roaring. The cyan electric arc shuttles through the clouds, occasionally revealing a corner, which makes people afraid.

However, all this all this fell apart when Mr. Gongsun's small whirlpool came, and the rolling dark clouds went towards the whirlpool. It is hard to imagine that this small whirlpool contains such a strong power.

It's just a few breaths. The dark clouds in the sky have appeared in the shape of a whirlpool, surrounded by layers, and are constantly extending towards the distance, wrapping the whole cloud and pulling it into it.

Constricting, violent contraction. When this whirlpool spread to the whole cloud, the dark clouds in the sky contracted rapidly towards the middle. The strange thing is that in this contraction, the clouds actually thinned little by little.

The cyan lightning made a final struggle, and the crackling sound continued. Looking from below, it was like a divine dragon swimming in the clouds, and Leiwei was like the power of heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, all the resistance and struggles are so weak. Looking above, Mr. Gongsun is calm and there is no wave. Such a scene is simply vulnerable compared with what he saw in those years.

As soon as I pointed to the sky, the whirlpool in the sky suddenly accelerated and rotated. All the lightning burst and turned into a pure heaven and earth, floating between the heaven and earth. The blue moonlight sprinkled again, and the blue light flew all over the sky like a dream.

After doing this, Mr. Gongsun's eyebrows stretched, and then he stood with his hands behind his hands. He was in harmony with heaven and man. Obviously, he stood there without showing any breath, unpretentious, pure and natural.

"Gongsun, you have broken through again!" Seeing the state of Mr. Gongsun, the old man surnamed Lu was stunned.

The old demon of Sikong, who is also here, is also stunned. He knows that Mr. Gongsun is very strong, but this is too outrageous. Looking at this, it seems that Gongsun has stepped into the road and can hook the power of the road. Just thinking about it, Sikong Laomo feels that his scalp is numb.

glanced at the old man surnamed Lu. Mr. Gongsun did not say anything. He nodded as acquiescence, and then stared at the earth. The stretched eyebrows frowned again and became tighter, becoming a Chuanzi, and his face was gradually dignified and uncertain.

"Sikong Old Devil, do you think Gongsun found something that's why it's like this?" An intuitive old man surnamed Lu spread his voice.

"I don't know, but looking at Mr. Gongsun's expression, I'm afraid it's not easy." Sikong's old demon also responded.

"I think so. It's rare to see something that can make Gongsun so cautious." The old man surnamed Lu said.

"Then guess what will happen?" Sikong's old demon asked.

"How can I guess this? If I knew, why would I stay here dryly?" His eyes widened, and the old man surnamed Lu said.

"Ha ha, when you are bored, it's good to pass the time. But since you can't guess, I'll ask you another thing. In the smile, Sikong's old magic.

"What's the matter?" Frowning, the old man surnamed Lu asked.

"Why are you here? Is it possible..." Sikong asked with a smile.

"Isn't this nonsense? You haven't even seen Gongsun moved, let alone us." Passing a sarcastic look to the old devil, the old man surnamed Lu said speechlessly.

"Ha ha, that's true." Hearing the old man surnamed Lu say this, Sikong touched his nose and glanced at Mr. Gongsun with solemn eyes.

"Do you think that with Mr. Gongsun, do we still hope to inherit the Red Emperor?" After a moment of silence, Sikong asked.

"Haha, you are worried so early!" Seeing the cautious look of the old devil, the old man surnamed Lu laughed and said.

"Nonsense, don't worry about it?" With a laugh and scolding, Sikong replied.

"To be honest, I'm really not worried." With a mysterious smile, the old man surnamed Lu said, "Think about it, although we are not vulgar, they are the most powerful people in ancient times. How can their inheritance be so easy to get?"

With an expression, Sikong's old demon face showed surprise. It was the first time he heard the old man surnamed Lu say this, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"You know you can't get it, but you still come to this muddy water." Looking at the indifferent old man surnamed Lu, Sikong frowned and said.

"Maybe you don't believe it, but I already feel that the limit is coming. It's such a big event. If you miss it, it's a pity." With a soft sigh, the old man surnamed Lu looked at the sky road.

With his eyes gazing, Sikong Laomo looked at his friends who had been friends for many years with complicated thoughts and sighed in his heart. In this way, it was really possible. No wonder this old friend is so indifferent.

"Impossible!" Just as the old demon of Sikong fell into meditation and the old man surnamed Lu was quite melancholy, an exclamation came, full of shock and disbelief.

"What's wrong with Gongsun?" What happened, Mr. Gongsun?

The two sentences sounded almost at the same time. At the same time, Sikong and the old man surnamed Lu flashed and appeared beside Mr. Gongsun with a shocked face in an instant.

"What did you find?" As soon as he arrived, Sikong Laomo hurriedly asked. Although the old man surnamed Lu on one side did not say anything, his expression was also full of doubts and expectations.

"Impossible, impossible, how is this possible, this is absolutely impossible." Unfortunately, Mr. Gongsun turned a deaf ear to the inquiry of the old demon and said these words over and over again.

"What's impossible, you say!" Seeing that Mr. Gongsun was constantly talking to himself, Sikong Laomo hurriedly asked, very eagerly.

It was not until then that Mr. Gongsun raised his head, and when Sikong Laomo and the old man surnamed Lu saw Mr. Gongsun's appearance, he stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning, opening his mouth and was full of shock.

Looking at each other, Sikong old demon and the old man surnamed Lu suddenly felt that the world seemed to have changed, but today, it is extremely evil.

"Guru"

After swallowing and spitting with difficulty, the mouth that had been open finally closed, but the two still looked bad and looked at Mr. Gongsun again.

In the sight, the temperament that has always been calm and elegant has already disappeared. I don't know where it has been left. His expression is dull and his eyes are blank. Is this really the Gongsun they know who took the head of the enemy like a bag? Is it still Mr. Gongsun, who is extremely resourceful and once played with the world's heroes? Or is it really Mr. Gongsun who can hunt down more than half of the underworld of others and even go deep into the desert for one sentence?

Shaking their heads, although the two did not understand what kind of stimulation Mr. Gongsun was to become this tragic situation, this did not prevent the friendship between the three of them.

"Boom~~~"

Ignoring a glance, Sikong and the old man surnamed Lu put their palms on Mr. Gongsun's back at the same time. The rolling road was surging and entered Mr. Gongsun's body through their arms. At this time, the two found that Mr. Gongsun's mind was already in a mess.

"hoo~~~~"

Just as the Sikong old demons were shocked by them, Mr. Gongsun, whose expression had been dull, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled a turbid breath, mixed with a little scarlet.

"Thank you very much, Brother Sikong, Brother Lu." For a moment, Mr. Gongsun, whose eyes recovered from Qingming, thanked Sikong Laomo and the others.

"I've known each other for so many years. What are you grateful for?" In a smile, the old man surnamed Lu said.

"What happened just now? Why do you keep repeating what's impossible?" Seeing that Mr. Gongsun returned to normal, Sikong asked, full of worry.

"Actually, I didn't find anything." With a wry smile, Mr. Gongsun's handsome face was full of depression.

"I didn't find anything. What are you crazy about?" Looking at Mr. Gongsun in astonishment, Sikong frowned.

"It's even more terrible because nothing is found." After a sigh, Mr. Gongsun looked solemn.

"How do you say this? What does it mean to be more dangerous without discovery? The puzzled Sikong old demon stared at Mr. Gongsun in a blank way.

"Don't you understand?" Looking at the old devil with emotion, Mr. Gongsun continued, "Let me ask you, how strong is the power fluctuation that you and others feel?"

"It's very strong. Compared with us, it's not weak at all, and it's even better." The old man surnamed Lu replied.

"Ha ha, Brother Lu, you are humble, and the fluctuation is strong, but I don't agree with you when it comes to saying that it is better than you." Looking at the old man surnamed Lu lightly, Mr. Gongsun smiled.

"That's not the point. Gongsun, please tell me what the specific situation is." The Sikong old demon on the side interrupted.

"What is your cultivation?" Unexpectedly, Mr. Gongsun suddenly asked about his cultivation.

"Me?" Pointing to his nose, Sikong's expression suffocated and said in astonishment, "I have been completely complete a long time ago. Isn't it that you don't know? Don't you need to ask?"

"So, what about you?" Turning his head, Mr. Gongsun said to the old man surnamed Lu.

"It's still the same, and there has been no progress." With a slight smile, the old man surnamed Lu said.

"That is to say, you are still in a state of complete perfection." With a smile, Mr. Gongsun finally said.

"So, let me ask you, when you do your best, can you still guarantee that you will not destroy the surrounding environment?" Seeing that Sikong's old demon was about to ask again, he couldn't wait. Mr. Gongsun pointed around and said in shock.

"Boom!"

In his mind, there was a loud roar. Sikong and the old man and the old man surnamed Lu looked around at the same time. Under the blue moon, white snow piled up on the ground, reflecting blue light. The green pines and cypresses stand proudly in the mountains. On the branches and leaves, the buds come out, which is extremely bright.

In the mountains and in the sky, Sikong and the old man Lu looked at the figures scattered among the trees with complex faces. It was not until then that they found that this seemingly natural mountain range was so strange and incomprehensible.