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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters supreme supernatural power

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, beautiful scenery and fresh air.

The lake reflects the sky, a clear blue area, but the deep and mysterious below is still deep and unpredictable.

There is a rock by the lake, which is about a meter in radius and half a meter high.

There was a man sitting on the stone, looking like a middle-aged man, with black robe, black hair and black beard, golden eyes, and a cold and majestic expression.

He bent his feet in front of him and placed his elbows on his knees, which was quite unrestrained, and slightly contradictory to his cold and majestic appearance.

If that's all, that's fine.

But if someone sees the scene beside the lake with his own eyes, he will inevitably be heartbroken.

Because behind this middle-aged man in black robe, there was a giant beast.

That was a giant.

It is shaped like a black turtle, with a radius of hundreds of feet, covered with scales and barbs, white and creeping, while its head is emerald green, with a pair of deer antlers on the top of its head and a long beard floating on its jaw.

This is a dragon turtle.

The middle-aged man in black robe seemed to be unaware of the huge creature behind him.

And this huge dragon turtle can take off people and rocks in one bite, but it lowers its head, respectful and gentle.

The middle-aged man in black robe lowered his head and looked at the lakeside in front of the rocks.

The water surface beside the lake reflects a scene.

There is no such scene in front of me, because this reflection comes from the wild land billions of miles away.

It was a young Taoist, with a handsome face, slender figure and deep breath. He was surrounded by countless divine eagles, a real dragon with half a broken body, a destructive insect, a small furnace with five-color smoke above his head, holding an immortal sword in his hand, and holding a seal in his other hand, with a solemn expression.

However, in front of this young Taoist, there was a strong ape demon, which was taller than a mountain. It was more fierce than a true demon, covered with blue-black scales, and shining with gloomy light. It was very fierce. And there were many insects beside the ape demon. It was very shocking.

The sky was dark, with thousands of divine swords falling down, the ground was full of corpses of insects, and insects and bees fleeing in the sky.

The middle-aged man in black robe had a cold look, as if he was watching a dull drama, and he was not shocked by it.

At this time, the ape demon suddenly punched, unstoppable.

The air cannot overflow. It is wave-like, and then becomes turbid again in an instant, and then it is like breaking the void, and it is full of turbulence.

A golden sword light shone out from the young Taoist sword.

Just from the momentum, you can tell that the young Taoist was at a disadvantage and could not resist this punch at all.

Just when this punch falls, it will be crushed to pieces and then completely annihilated.

The middle-aged man in black robe suddenly said, "You said... he is qualified?"

The dragon turtle behind him suddenly raised his head, looking at it like a huge head as big as a house. Then he lowered his head, not daring to say more.

The middle-aged man in black nodded slightly and said, "It's almost done."

So he leaned out his hand and thrust it in the water.

Ripples rippled in the water.

Then he reached out to grab it.

After the ripples were calmed down, there was no young Taoist priest and many divine eagles and wild dragon insects beside him, only the ape demon who was slightly shocked.

The middle-aged man in black robe shook his hand and threw out many drops of water. There was no more water on his hands. Then he took his hand back and turned his head to look to the side.

The trees over there fell silently.

An old man walked slowly, his face turned cold and he had a sword in his palm.

"Mingzhou?"

The middle-aged man in black robe raised his eyebrows slightly and then said, "You are no match for me..."

In this Yinghuang Mountain, look at the world and the universe. No matter who comes, he will not be his opponent.

...

On the wild land.

Yandi is divided into sects.

Feng Xian stood above the peak and looked down at the wilderness.

Yuan Fan whispered: "My uncle..."

Fengxian said: "He is no longer on the wild land."

"Someone will save me?" Yuan Fan was a little surprised and said, "Is it the ancestor of this sect?"

Feng Xian shook his head slightly and said, "There was indeed a discussion in the previous sect. If you can help me, you can save his life. But at that time, the Supreme Elder Mingzhou had already left the seclusion and learned about this matter, he ordered the sect not to intervene. He could only let it go. No matter who it was, he could not violate the rules and assist him."

Yuan Fan said in shock: "Why is this?"

Feng Xian said lightly: "Since he really thinks he is a disciple of Yandi, then use the rules of Yandi disciples and don't make an exception. If this matter is replaced by an ordinary disciple of Yandi, we will not take action. If it falls on Yuhua, we should not take action. After all, he is going to kill him, not being chased to the end of his journey."

Yuan Fan was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a sudden light came from the sky. Feng first stretched out his hand and then shook it open, turning it into a piece of paper with words on it.

After just a glance, Feng Xian's gaze became much colder, and he handed the paper to the side.

Yuan Fan took it and was shocked.

The scattered immortals in the Middle Earth said that they divided the Taoist people, slaughtered the mortals, attacked Lianshanmen, killed many evil spirits, and were ranked first on the evil list. Anyone who practiced the wilderness could kill them.

Feng Xian said: "This is news from the Sect of the Wild Divine Sect, but things have changed. This news has been dead and has not been widely spread."

Yuan Fan pondered: "This is..."

"I mean to find out the details of the feathering." Feng Xian said slowly: "Or maybe he killed someone with a knife..."

Yuan Fan said in surprise: "How dare the Shenzong act like this?"

"This is their place, why don't you dare?" Feng Xian said: "Besides, it may not be necessary to borrow someone else's sword to kill Yuhua. Maybe we just want to borrow our sword to kill some people in the wilderness and destroy some sects in the wilderness."

After a pause, Fengxian said, "It is impolite to come or go. You leave the mountain yourself and travel around to see some blood for the disciples of the wilderness."

Yuan Fan did not hesitate and should go down immediately.

This is the wild land, and the wild Shenzong is the master. They are just Yandi's division sects, not the original sect. If they want to fight with Shenzong, they are actually unwise. However, Yandi always acts like this, so it is not polite to come but not go.

Yuan Fan said in his heart: "If you kill me, I will definitely give you a sword, even if this is your family."

Feng first patted the hem of his clothes and said, "You go, I want to clean up and go out. The hundreds of years of nesting are here, and it's almost time to rotate others. Before leaving office, I'd like to remind the long-clogged Fang Tianjian again."

Yuan Fan was stunned for a moment.

"The matter of Lianshan Gate is a matter of eternal transformation. He should do it when he wants to go back to take revenge in the future. I will not destroy Lianshan Gate for him."

Feng Xian said slowly: "It's just that his Gu worm has something to do with the inheritance of Lianshan Gate. If he goes to seek revenge in the future, the Gu worm will not be able to keep up with his practice and become useless. I will still get some things for him so that he can cultivate Gu worms."
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