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Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Terrorist Old Man(2/2)

The half-immortals of the Immortal Dynasty flew backwards, and countless cracks appeared on their white robe.

roar!

After the giant hand, there was a shocking roar. The old antiques from that era finally appeared and broke free from the vortex of nothingness.

It was a huge figure, and even the sky became dim when the whole body broke free.

It is hard to describe the huge body that covers the sky and the sun. It seems that a world cannot accommodate it. It is hard to imagine what kind of creatures can have a much larger figure than a giant dragon.

The old antique was covered with blue scales, with thick and powerful limbs, no horns on the top of his head, but he had three eyes.

His aura was violent and incredible, with the power of destruction. The space wherever the green eyes as big as a lake passes is constantly being destroyed.

Just a peerless and fierce creature, unparalleled!

However, the monster was quite embarrassed at this time. His whole body was shriveled and thin. Not to mention that it had even rotten in many places. A suffocating smell of rotten smell poured in and made people retching. In some places, white bones could even be seen.

After sleeping for so long, he was almost decay, but he was back in the end!

"Do you have people like you in my juniors? You dare to disturb my sleep," You are really seeking death!

The huge figure roared like thunder, and the void around it was shaken open, and cracks were turned into nothingness, which was simply shocking.

A roar shook the sky, and hundreds of hidden figures in the void were shattered from the void.

"Hmph, a group of ants-like characters," the monster glanced at the surroundings with disdain.

His size quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye he turned into an old man with a shriveled toe.

"A person like ant is not qualified to watch the battle, get out," the old man waved his hand casually, feeling the big hand like a bird's claw driving away hundreds of powerful people nearby like a fly.

"You are too arrogant. You have been sleeping for countless years. How much power is left?" A quasi-half immortal couldn't help but shouted angrily.

In his opinion, he had been sleeping for countless years and even his body was rotten. Even a half-immortal figure had no combat power left. Such a person was so arrogant.

Well, killing you is enough, the old man glanced at him casually.

He opened his hand and pinched it with you. An invisible force suddenly came. No matter how hard the quasi-semi-immortal struggled, he could not escape.

He looked shocked and regretful.

puff!

The old man pinched hard, and the quasi-semi-immortal flesh and blood that opened its mouth flew across and was pinched into a paste of meat.

Strong, unimaginable!

This is the feeling that the old man gave everyone. He was so powerful that he seemed to be old and almost rotten. The incredible power of the owner in his body was earth-shaking.

Even if he transforms into an old man, this old antique cannot cover up his old age.

His hair and beard were all white, and there were not even a few hairs left. His back was hunched, his waist could no longer be straightened, his face was covered with wrinkles and brown old-fashioned spots, and his body was covered with broken and faded clothes, and he looked like he was about to be idled.

However, his combat power is too terrifying, like an ancient demon god.

Buzz!

The powerful man from the Immortal Dynasty ahead took action again. He used his supreme magic power to shrink the dragon in his palm, only half a foot long.

Rumble, rumble...

The little dragon rushed straight to the old man, and his attack power was countless times more terrifying than before.

The little golden dragon rolled forward, and every time it stretched out its claws or raised its capital, it was extremely terrifying. The void was as fragile as glass, and it fell all over the ground with a random touch.

The void was shattered all the way, and the Tower of Heaven was shaking.

The power of the golden dragon made many half-immortal strong men feel terrifying. This is a terrifying method. It integrates the fortune and trend of the king's dynasty and condenses it into a half-foot-long golden dragon. Although it seems to be clichéd, its terrifying attack power is shocking.

However, something even more shocking happened!

The old man was not moved at all in the face of such an attack. He just casually poked out a hand, holding the golden dragon in his hand like a mortal catching a snake, and crushed it hard, and the golden dragon collapsed.

The half-immortals of the Immortal Dynasty were frightened and their faces were full of incredibleness.

The weak was vulnerable. The old man looked at the half immortal of the Immortal Dynasty coldly. He punched him casually, and the countless voids fell on him from a distance of billions of miles and countless other voids. No means could be of no help.

puff!

His body was broken and his whole body was shattered.

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sudden roar of surprise came from the Tower of Heaven, as if someone had discovered something that surprised them, the old guys.

"Did you find it? It's ridiculous," the old man raised his eyes and looked at the void and said indifferently.

"So it's really you," the void shook in an instant, and the Tower of Heaven shook, making a loud angry sound.

Buzz!

A ray of light on the Tower of Heaven was under the cover of the head, imprisoning time and space.

But at this moment, the old man showed his ultimate combat power, and he punched upward to destroy the ten directions. He broke all the confinements and time and space, and nothing could be fought against.

"It's you, you're not dead yet," the existence in the Tower of Heaven screamed in horror.

The person who has always been hiding in the dark was really moved, and it seemed that he had seen something incredible.

"Originally, I am not dead, you are not qualified enough," the old man smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, his life is about to end, and endless years have exhausted his power. He will definitely die. Since he was not dead back then, he will die here now," another figure said coldly.

"As it turns out, I didn't expect that as strong as you would have such a weak time," the voice before laughed.

"A person who is fucking and slutty is not worthy of talking to me," the old man said proudly.

"Then you go and die," the figure returned to his coldness, with a very determined murderous intent.
Chapter completed!
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