Chapter 283: One Move [Second Update! 】

"Agreed?" The bald old man in tattered black robe stared at Muchen with his cloudy eyes.

"Um!"

Muchen nodded heavily, then smiled and said: "Although it is dangerous, senior will not kill me with one move..."

"I won't be killed. I'll just lie down for a few months at most." The bald old man stretched out his skinny palm and touched his bald head, then laughed hoarsely and said.

Muchen's smile froze slightly, and then he sighed helplessly. No matter what, since it was the answer, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he still had to go for it.

"Are you okay?" Jiuyouque asked secretly, with a worried look in his eyes.

"Try it." Muchen wasn't too sure. The mysterious bald old man in front of him was definitely the scariest person he had ever seen. He might even be more tyrannical than the White Dragon Supreme.

"I will secretly help you later." Jiuyouque said in Muchen's heart. After all, Muchen had just encountered this incident because he was trying to help him refine the Sky Thunder Bead.

When Muchen heard this, before he could speak, the bald old man gave a hoarse smile, waved his skinny palm, and a rainbow of light swept out, directly enveloping the Nine Nether Bird. No matter how it struggled, it was... Can't get rid of it.

"Xiao Jiuyou, you'd better watch from the sidelines first." The bald old man said with a smile.

Jiuyouque struggled to no avail and could only stare at the bald old man fiercely and said: "Whatever happens to him, I won't let you go. If I can't beat you now, I can always surpass you in the future."

The bald old man smiled and said: "Xiao Jiuyou, you still have a long way to go. Even if you evolve successfully and become one of the divine beasts, it can still only be regarded as an entrance into the palace, and it cannot be said to be a real weapon. "

"are you ready?"

After the words fell, the bald old man looked at Muchen.

Muchen took a deep breath, moved his body, retreated immediately, then floated above the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, please enlighten me!"

Powerful spiritual power rippled out from his body, and the dark spiritual power burned with black flames, like a black smoke, soaring straight into the sky, and could be clearly seen within a hundred miles.

"Is it integrated with the spiritual power of Nine Nether Fire?" The bald old man stared at the spiritual power burning with black flames around Muchen, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He waved his sleeves, and his dry palm suddenly came out and shook it lightly.

boom!

An indescribable coercive momentum suddenly surged out of his body at this moment. Under that momentum, it seemed that even the whole world was trembling.

Boom!

The huge river of thunder and liquid that entrenched itself on this plain suddenly surged up at this moment. It was actually picked up by the bald old man, and then hovered over his head like a silver dragon.

Muchen's expression changed slightly as he looked at this scene, and he was quite shocked in his heart. The river of thunder contained extremely terrifying power of thunder, which was enough to crush mountains, but now it was easily caught by the bald old man. It’s hard to describe with words such as strength.

"boom!"

The bald old man waved his hand, and he saw the swirling river of thunder and liquid suddenly rushing into the sky. The loud rumbling sound echoed in this space. The thunder and liquid surged like a thunder dragon, carrying unparalleled momentum and moving with a wave. An irresistible momentum enveloped Muchen overwhelmingly.

Muchen raised his head and looked at the rushing river of thunder and liquid with a hint of horror in his eyes. He could sense that the space around him seemed to have been blocked.

There was no way he could escape this terrifying offensive.

The bald old man obviously had no intention of holding back.

Muchen bit and pressed tightly, clenching his palms tightly, the veins on his arms bulging, and soon a ruthless look appeared in his eyes. Since he can't hide, let's fight!

boom!

The tyrannical spiritual power swept out of Muchen's body without any reservation at this time. He suddenly sat cross-legged in the air, and his hands transformed into obscure seals as fast as lightning.

Buzz!

It was as if the sound of ancient Sanskrit bells was reverberating in the sky. In the condensed black light, a huge nine-level pagoda suddenly appeared and enveloped Muchen.

Among Muchen's many methods, the defensive power of the nine-level pagoda was obviously the most astonishing. If he wanted to withstand the terrifying attack of the bald old man, he could only rely on it to deal with the enemy.

"This is..."

The bald old man raised his head. He stared at the huge pagoda in the sky, but his brows wrinkled slightly, and a look of thought flashed across his turbid eyes.

boom!

The Thunder River did not stop at all because of the appearance of the nine-level pagoda. As the thunder surged, in the next moment, it was already slamming down on the pagoda with the force of a dark cloud.

boom!

Faced with such a terrifying impact, the pagoda trembled violently almost instantly. Thunder slurry washed past, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the pagoda.

Such an offensive by the bald old man was really terrifying.

In the shroud of the nine-level pagoda, Muchen's complexion quickly turned pale at this moment. He didn't expect that his most powerful defense would be so fragile under the bald old man's move. .

He raised his head, and saw that bright gaps were spreading on the pagoda, and the silvery thunder slurry dripped down little by little, causing a low thunderous sound in the pagoda.

The ninth-level pagoda is about to collapse.

And once the ninth-level pagoda collapses, Muchen will be completely exposed. With his physical body, it is obviously impossible to withstand such a terrifying impact.

Is this the end?

Muchen bit his lips tightly, the sweetness spreading from the corners of his lips, and a deep unwillingness flashed across his black eyes. If he couldn't withstand this kind of attack, wouldn't it mean that he was not as good as Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong?

If he couldn't even compare to them, why should he tell Luo Li that he would become an unparalleled powerful man and protect her? !

Boom!

The nine-level pagoda collapsed layer by layer, and the black tower body continued to crack. The lightning passed through the tower body and shone on the body of the young man inside. The latter looked unusually thin at this time.

After another level of collapse, the young man suddenly raised his head, his black eyes filled with unshakable perseverance.

"ah!"

He clenched his hands tightly, with bloodshot eyes crawling up, as if there was a low roar full of unwillingness coming from his throat.

His deep roar echoed in the broken nine-level pagoda, and his unwilling and persevering emotions impacted the pagoda in waves.

Buzz!

The roar resounded, and the pagoda suddenly shook slightly. It was like a resonance. Muchen's unwilling roar seemed to have inspired something.

On the inner wall of the pagoda, there are ancient light patterns looming out. The light patterns are like ancient lotus flowers, filled with a vast atmosphere.

The Great Buddha Art in Muchen's body was running almost uncontrollably. In the deepest part of his body, the mysterious black light spots also burst out with dazzling light.

The thing that was once sealed in the deepest part of his body seemed to be loosened at this time.

"call out!"

The ancient voice echoed in the nine-level pagoda. Muchen's figure was shrouded in black light. The originally broken nine-level pagoda suddenly burst out with ancient light at this time.

As the light emerged, the broken parts of the pagoda were repaired bit by bit.

The bald old man squinted his eyes and looked at the pagoda that was rotating at a slow but unshakable speed under the majestic river of thunder. There seemed to be a flower at the base of the black pagoda. An ancient black lotus emerged. The lotus has nine petals. Each petal seems to be the creation of heaven and earth, exuding infinite mystery.

The whole world seemed to erupt with that ancient vast sound at this moment.

"This..." The bald old man's withered face trembled slightly, and he murmured: "It turned out to be... the Ancient God Tower? Is this little guy a member of the Ancient Clan? But the people of the Ancient Clan, How would it appear here..."

The eyes of the bald old man surged with light, as if he had seen through the pagoda. Inside, Muchen was sitting cross-legged. His whole body was covered with blood. The blood squirmed, forming a blood clot on the surface of his body. The lotus light pattern, that blood lotus, also has nine petals.

"It's really interesting... Such a pure ancient bloodline... Who are his parents?"

The bald old man's eyes flashed, and from the sky, the torrent of thunder and liquid thundered down, floating above the land again. As the torrent of thunder and liquid washed past, the huge pagoda in the sky also fluctuated. , and finally turned into black light, dissipating little by little.

As the pagoda dispersed, a figure covered in blood suddenly fell from the sky.

Seeing this, the bald old man flicked his fingers, and a ray of silver light shot out and penetrated into Muchen's body. Then he waved his sleeves and a strong wind directly threw the unconscious Muchen into the river of thunder. among.

"you!"

When Jiuyou Que saw this, he immediately changed. The river of thunder contained extremely terrifying power of thunder. Muchen did not dare to enter easily even when he was awake, let alone in a coma now?

"Don't worry, I don't want him to die... I told him to give him a reward, so I will naturally agree." The bald old man smiled faintly, and then he looked at Jiuyou Que, held his skinny fingers, and one of them was like gold. Iron-like feathers emerged, and with a flick of his finger, the feathers shot into Jiuyou Que's body, and the latter didn't even have time to check what it was.

"What are you doing?!" Jiuyou Que was shocked and angry. This bald old man is so disgusting.

"After all, I have some affection for an old monster from your Jiuyouque clan, so I will give you some gifts. Okay, you can continue to refine the Sky Thunder Beads. Don't disturb that kid."

The bald old man didn't explain anything, he just smiled faintly, stood up lazily with his crutches, and then walked slowly towards the distant land.

He was obviously walking very slowly, but within a few steps, he had already appeared on the edge of the sky, and finally disappeared completely.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Jiuyouque could only grit his teeth secretly, glanced worriedly at Muchen who was wrapped in the river of thunder pulp, and then sprayed out black flames all over the sky again to refine the sky thunder beads.

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