Chapter 294 Horror Old Man

Chapter 294 What is the beginning of the horrible old way? An old Taoist dress is obviously not the clothing of today's era. It looks very old.

"This stone crusher is something that my ancestors have been using until now. I'm not going to sell it." Fifth Master Zhang gently refused.

The old man's skin is bronze, his white hair is shawl, and his body is dry, but he is full of energy, and he speaks like a golden bell, sonorous and powerful.

"The poor road doesn't take advantage of you. I'll give you 50 catties of resources, and if you cut something out of the crusher, how many sources are worth on the market?" I'll pay you more sources."

Fifth Master Zhang was a little embarrassed. He had already seen that the old way was extremely human. If he refused again, it would probably be a little inappropriate. He muttered, "Get up..."

"Don"

At this moment," there was a loud noise at the end of the horizon, smoke and dust soared to the sky, and a very strong energy fluctuation came.

Zishan!

The source of the earthquake is the purple mountain guarded by nine dragon veins. Even if they are far apart, you can feel the formations there shaking.

Lao Dao quickly turned around and "looking at the end of the horizon" his eyes were like two golden beads, and his dry body overflowed with a frightening atmosphere.

At this moment, he is not like a person, but like a giant, like a barbarian dragon that has not been born for ten thousand years, so that the people around him almost collapsed to the ground.

"Brush, the old Tao suddenly flew into the sky. As soon as the Taoist robe was displayed, he almost rolled up the whole stone. He pointed to the whole stockade to stabilize.

Ye Fan's scalp is numb. This old-fashioned strength is too scary. He just showed his robe sleeves, which was just a subconscious action, but it had so much power.

The old road turned into a gray fog and rushed to Zishan, making Tianyu tremble, like a real dragon crossing the sky.

"The eastern wilderness is too big, there are many masters, and not all of them are in the holy land." There are many strange people walking around the Osawa forest. Ye Fan said to himself.

It takes several years to fly from one end to the other, and if ordinary people walk on their feet, they can't walk half the way out.

In this vast land, there is a mysterious wilderness, stretching for millions of miles; there are endless large lakes, boundless like the ocean; there are ancient halls, floating in the sky; there are ancient grass gardens, which can be resurvived...

Many saints usually leave the Holy Land in their old age. It is not surprising that they choose to enter the wilderness to "encounter immortal masters" or characters from a long age.

"What happened in Zishan?" Many people in Shizhai are extremely nervous.

"Pack up your things and be ready to evacuate here.

" Ye Fan told him that he hesitated for a moment, soared into the air, and also flew to Zishan.

The atmosphere of Zishan is extraordinary. It stands towering, like a purple sword interspersing in the sky. There are many knife marks and axe marks on it, engraved with the imprint of the years.

A huge black dragonfly is hundreds of feet long, and I don't know whether it is its body or it deliberately extends its body, which is extremely terrible.

It is wrapped around the top of the Purple Mountain. The black body is very tight, like the Great Wall of Steel, which is firmly unshakable on the mountain. The black body is closely scaled, each piece is more than half a meter long, and the black light flashes, which is full of a strong sense of strength.

This huge thing is pulling up the mountain "to cut off the mountain with brute force" to open this place, and the movement just now is what it made.

"This black dragon has seen the ancient scroll" and found it here..." Ye Fan frowned and said, "The Holy Land has not yet come yet." Some powerful beings have taken action first.

"Dow"

The old man shouted softly, the sound was like a golden bell, and the void was buzzing and trembling.

On the Purple Mountain, the huge body seemed to have been hit a few times by a sledgehammer, and even the top of the mountain was shaken.

Although the old road is dry, it stands in the void, but it is full of pressure and suffocating" like a dormant and sleeping real dragon.

On the purple peak, the huge black dragonfly sounded a low bee, like a mouse saw a cat. It trembled and curled up into a ball, and then dared not say a word and flew away from the back mountain.

At this moment, it is not like a huge black dragonfly hundreds of feet long at all, but like a loach, running away.

"Everyone hiding in the dark, come out." The old-fashioned words are calm, but they are majestic and irresistible.

Three old people appeared, and each of them was full of qi and blood, like a big stove, which made people feel the terrible fluctuation of life.

Ye Fan is shocked that "the people who can watch the scrolls" before the arrival of the major holy places are absolutely immortal masters.

"Who is a Taoist friend?" An old man asked, "He has a childlike face and a charm of the road" gives people an unfathomable feeling.

"I forgot the name a long time ago. "You can't think about this place." The old way is very insipid, not angry and powerful. Although he walks out of his family, it makes people's heart palpitations.

"You are too inhumane. There is no owner here. Why should we go?" The old man who opens his mouth is very old, "like the abyss of the road" which is unpredictable.

Lao Dao didn't say much about "a wave of big sleeves" and a strong wind. The three crane-haired old men were blown away in the blink of an eye, and suddenly lost in the sky.

"This should not be an old saint who walked into the wilderness and then came out again, right?" Ye Fan was shocked and had such an idea.

I received a phone call at the last minute. I'm going out. I guess I'll be back very late. I just wrote so much, so let's upload it first. There's nothing I can do. That's all for tonight. I'll continue to work hard tomorrow.