Chapter 561 Entering Ancient Ruins

Under the powerful pressure mask, Zhuge Buliang's face turned pale in an instant, and even the blood seemed to solidify. The pressure of the half-step immortal was unbearable even his seven-star treasure body.

"Boom!"

Under the huge force of oppression, even Su Hengfei was hit and withdrew, and Zhuge, who was in the center of the storm, was not bright, and his face was distorted, but his eyes flashed with an avulent purple light. Although the other party is a half-step fairy, he can't sit back and wait to death.

"Would you like to accept me!?" Zhuge Buliang snorted in his heart, and seven stars floated above his head, hanging a Big Dipper curtain. He tried his best to stimulate all the spiritual power in his body to resist the pressure of the Eastern Emperor, and planned to fight to the death.

"Hmm, arrogant and ignorant!" Some great teachers couldn't help humming coldly when they saw this scene. In the face of the pressure of the Eastern Emperor, they could hardly find a few people in the whole Honghuang Fairyland. And Zhuge Butiang dared to resist the Eastern Emperor with his Taoist rhyme to peep at the level of heaven. This is naturally an idiotic move for outsiders.

"Dong!"

This powerful pressure fell, and Zhuge Buting's body trembled violently, and his footsteps staggered back. Every step back, he would step on the void, as if he was bearing tens of millions of power.

"Hm..." Zhuge Buliang snorted, and the pressure of this half-step immortal was really not what he could bear now.

"Hum!"

At this time, a white lotus bloomed, suspended on the top of Zhuge Budang's head. The white lotus bloomed with a milky white glow, helping Zhuge Budang offset a lot of pressure. It was Su Xiaobao who took action.

"Xiao Bai!" Su Hengfei's face changed greatly, and it was impossible to stop Su Xiaobai. Although he knows that his descendant has a good relationship with Zhuge Buthliang, it is not a wise choice to help Zhuge Butliang in the face of the strongest master of the Eastern Emperor at this moment.

But Su Xiaobai still did it. He pinched the formula with both hands, and Bai Lian sprinkled a series of glory to protect Zhuge.

"Get out!"

The Eastern Emperor shouted, and his eyes were colder. With a fight, he hit Su Xiaobai out with a strong force.

"I'm going to take you today!" The Eastern Emperor shouted in a low voice, his palms slowly pressed down, and a palm completely condensed of purple gas grabbed Zhuge Fuliang.

This palm seemed to be understated, but it forced Su Hengfei, including several masters around him who could not be too empty, to retreat. The huge purple palms covered the sky and the sun and pressed down towards Zhuge Fuliang. The universe reversed, and the space around Zhuge Fuliang was completely shattered, revealing a huge abyss.

"Sirty..." Zhuge Buliang laughed miserably in his heart. Such a half-step immortal-level figure can't compete with him even if he is exhausted.

At this time, the pressed purple palm suddenly stopped and suspended more than ten meters above Zhuge Fuliang's head. There was a strong fluctuation, looking at the purple palm.

"Hum!"

A mysterious array appeared in mid-air, in which an old man in sackcloth and yellow hair came out. The old man stood in the void like this, with one hand behind his back and the other hand gathered to the top of his head. The strong spiritual power fluctuated wildly, blocking the purple palm.

"Hm!?" The Eastern Emperor was shocked and the color changed suddenly. He didn't expect that someone present could block his attack.

"Grandpa!" Zhuge Buliang was happy on his face and stared at the old man in sackcloth without blinking.

This old man is actually an evil ancestor!

"Fal!" The devilless old man's palm shook slightly, and the big purple hand burst into pieces. The demonless old man shook his palm casually and carried it behind him. The god body of the building was half hunched, which looked similar to an ordinary old man in the countryside.

"Sy~~"

After a moment of silence, there was a sound of inhaling cold air at the scene. No one expected that the sudden appearance of the old man not only blocked the attack of the Eastern Emperor, but also destroyed it so lightly. For a moment, shocked eyes looked at the demonless old man.

The demonless old man raised his head indifferently and looked at the Eastern Emperor. His hoarse voice sounded: "Fan Xiu... It's not bullied by others."

A few simple words are full of shock. If others dare to talk to the Eastern Emperor like this, everyone will definitely despise them. But for this mysterious old man who can easily take the blow of the Eastern Emperor, no one dares to say "no" in his words.

"Who are you?" The Eastern Emperor also calmed down and stared at the demonless old man with solemn eyes.

"Fan Xiu." The answer of the demonless old man is just two words.

Fan Xiu! These two words did hit the hearts of everyone like a hammer, especially those who taught the immortals. They couldn't help but change their faces and were terristered. When did such a tough man appear in the cultivation to fight against the Eastern Emperor?

"I know. He is the old man who appeared in the sand sea a year ago." The sound suddenly occurred to the crowd, which was obviously the cultivation who escaped from the sand sea.

"Shahai? Is it the old man who crawled out of the sarcophagus? Some people who are familiar with the inside story immediately took a cold breath.

The demonless old man has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention at this moment. The thin old man with steamed buns and dry hair calmly stared at the Eastern Emperor and suddenly said, "What if the old thief is in case? Is it dead?"

The whole audience was stunned and said that they didn't expect that the old man Wumo would say such a sentence, and he couldn't figure it out at all. But it was such a sentence that made the Eastern Emperor's body tremble violently. In the Great Religion Xianmen, some older people are also discolored.

"You... What are you talking about?" The Eastern Emperor is a little unbelievable.

"If Yixu, where is it?" The old man without demons said lightly.

Everyone was silent. A young man in the crowd asked the old man next to him, " Elder, who is Wan Yixu?"

"The last Eastern Emperor." The old man's eyes were solemn.

........

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the body of the demonless old man slowly floated in front of the Eastern Emperor, and it was still a hoarse voice: "Don't tell me if the old thief is dead."

"You..." The Eastern Emperor's face turned blue in an instant and shouted, "Who the hell are you, calling my master's name!"

At this moment, the Eastern Emperor has seen the extraordinaryness of the old man, and he does not even dare to use the name "I Emperor".

Looking at the face of the Eastern Emperor, the demon-free old man smiled with a scary smile: "It seems that in case the old thief is not dead, go back and tell the old thief that it's time to pay off the debt!"

Do you want an account?

Everyone has such a question in their hearts. After all, the words of the demonless old man are too strange. However, Zhuge Buting's heart moved slightly. Among the people present, he still knew more about the demonless old man, but it was only a limited point. At this moment, looking at the momentum of the demonless old man, I think that he was suppressed in the sarcophagus under the altar before, and it is estimated that it has nothing to do with what the demonless old man said.

But there is another layer of mystery, that is, the demon monk. Zhuge Buteng always feels that there seems to be some relationship between the demonless old man and the demon monk.

The Eastern Emperor was silent. He vaguely felt that the ordinary old man in front of him might not be able to provoke himself. This is a kind of irony. The master of the eastern region is a little depressed in the face of a mysterious old man at this moment.

At this time, the demonless old man turned his head and looked at the entrance of the ancient ruins in the distance, and then stepped on the void and staggered towards the entrance of the ancient ruins, as if he had really become an old man.

"He wants to enter the ancient ruins!" The people of the Great Sect Fairy Gate changed color one after another, and they couldn't help looking at the Eastern Emperor at the same time, hoping that the Eastern Emperor could say something. But unexpectedly, the Eastern Emperor did not mean to stop him. He just stared at the demonless old man and watched him walk towards the ancient ruins.

"What are you doing? Follow." Zhuge will not let the opportunity be missed. At this moment, the demonless old man suppressed everyone, including the Eastern Emperor. These people also took this opportunity to follow the demonless old man to enter the ancient ruins.

In this way, it can't be said that those great sects are immortals, and even the Eastern Emperor dares not stop them.

After thinking about it, Zhuge Fuliang fell down and rushed up, following the demon-free old man to the ancient ruins.

"This bastard!" Some people of the Great Church of Immortals gritted their teeth.

With Zhuge Fuliang taking the lead, these people who practice the alliance also come to their senses. Immediately, Su Xiaobai, Su Hengfei, and Su Lao of Fanxiu Alliance also quickly followed.

"Big boss, and us~~" Liu Mang shouted, together with Lu Zihan, Da Chunzi and Miao Xianji also followed.

In the Fan Xiu Alliance, almost a few white practitioners were selected and flew to the ancient ruins with the demonless old man. The rest of these people may be ashamed of their lack of strength and did not keep up.

Seeing this scene, the faces of this group of people from the Great Sect Xianmen were not very good-looking. An elder of the Great Sect carefully glanced at the Eastern Emperor and said, "Lord Eastern Emperor, what should we do?"

"Go in." The Eastern Emperor took a deep breath and said slowly.

........

The closer to this ancient relic, the more Zhuge Bliang can feel a special breath, which seems to be somewhat similar to the secret place of the monster in Kyushu. Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help doubting whether this mysterious ancient relic really had something to do with the demon clan.

But now, there are still no demons showing up. Is it possible that they haven't got the news yet?

While thinking about it, Zhuge B no Liang looked back at Liu Mang behind him, Lu Zihan, Miao Xianji and others, and said, "Be careful and withdraw when the time is not right."

"Emp..." The hooligan nodded solemnly. After all, the people who enter here are all masters, and their cultivation is still very low. If they really encounter something bad, they will not only fail to help Zhuge Butliang, but will hold back.