A huge storm subsided in an instant.

Many powerful people from all directions were shocked.

The fight was broken and the earth was broken before, and it was like a stalemate, but it was directly resolved by the old man in a few words. Who is this old man?

Zhang Yuan and others in the distance were also surprised.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yuan flew towards here.

Other powerful people on earth followed closely.

The living dead man stared at the old man from beginning to end, his eyes were solemn, not a moment.

The old man swept him, showed a strange look, and said, "The successor of the old beggar? Boy, you have good potential and a bright future."

Suddenly, he felt a sense, turned around suddenly, and looked at Zhang Yuan who was flying towards him.

"Um?"

The old man's two brows frowned and said, "Another boy with good potential, this guy seems a little strange, I can't see through it."

brush!

His body flashed, and appeared next to Zhang Yuan like teleportation.

Zhang Yuan was startled, stopped immediately, bowed and said, "Thank you for your help for your help, senior."

"No thanks, boy, what the hell is there on you? Why is there a layer of fog covering your body?"

The old man stared at Zhang Yuandao.

"Misty? What did senior say?"

Zhang Yuan was shocked.

"Don't move, let me see!"

Two green divine lights suddenly shot out from the old man's eyes and rushed into Zhang Yuan's body, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Yuan's whole body.

In an instant, Zhang Yuan felt as if he was transparent all over his body.

All the bones and meridians were exposed to the other party's sight.

With the black body on the chest, the Demon Buddha's Seal seemed to be seen through.

"Demon Buddha!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it, forcing the black demon Buddha seal out of Zhang Yuan's body, turning it into a twisted black mist.

"The centipede insect died without being stiff. This old boy had a very low level back then."

The old man stared at the black fog and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it.

Bang! Bang!

He slapped several palms in a row, and almost dissipated, but after a while, the black fog gathered together again and combined.

The old man's eyes flashed and he said to himself: "Is it immortal?"

He stopped taking action, and pressed his palm and the black mist entered Zhang Yuan's body again.

Suddenly, he grabbed another shot, and the black body that was entrenched on Zhang Yuan's chest was also directly caught.

There was only one head left in the entire black body, one thigh was not filled, and the rest of the place had been integrated.

The old man stared at the black body and observed it solemnly: "Why? Why did you choose you? What secrets do you have in your kid? What's weird, weird..."

With a press of his palm, his black body was pressed into Zhang Yuan's body again.

The old man's eyes began to look at Zhang Yuan, fierce and terrifying, like a sword, and did not let go of every inch of his body.

Zhang Yuan's body was furrowed when the old man saw him.

"Senior, do you know about the Demon Buddha's Seal?"

"I don't know. I have had several dealings with the Demon Buddha. Then I went to the underworld and was trapped for countless years. I will know what happened to him later."

The old man said.

"Do you know how to resolve the mark he left?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't know. I just tried it, but it can't be broken and it's gone."

The old man said.

"Then what's going on in my body? Will he take me away?"

Zhang Yuan asked again.

Finally encountered a super old antique, he wanted to ask all the questions clearly.

"Take your body?"

The old man looked a little weird and said, "What are you going to take over the body? When you reach the realm of the Demon Buddha, as long as you gather the remaining souls, you can reborn your body at any time and go up to another level. What are you doing with the body? Does he still want to practice again?"

"You mean, he won't take me away?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Nonsense, have you ever seen anyone who is full and will take over a weak person? He just wants to use your body to gather the remaining souls. Once the remaining souls reunite, he will leave by himself."

The old man said.

Zhang Yuan was both surprised and happy.

So he has been worrying about nothing?

The old man's words undoubtedly made a big stone drop in his chest.

He took a deep breath and bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice, how do you call me?"

The old man's eyes were still staring at Zhang Yuan tightly, with divine lights intertwined, trying to see through his body completely, and said, "You boy has a secret hidden, right?"

Zhang Yuan felt a little worried.

Couldn't this old man sensed his blue panel?

Isn't this too amazing?

"There is a prehistoric holy weapon on my younger generation. Are you talking about this prehistoric holy weapon?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

He did not intend to explain the green panel, but instead carried the Fantian Seal into his hand and placed it on the ground.

"Um?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, stared at the huge Fantian Seal, and said, "It's this thing..."

"Have you seen it?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

“See it a few times.”

The old man's eyes flashed, then he stared at Zhang Yuan again and said, "The secret on your kid is deeper. This thing is not an ordinary thing, and ordinary people cannot use it."

Zhang Yuan was a little furious when he saw him.

This old monster wouldn't want to dissect him for research, right?

"Senior, what do you call me?"

Zhang Yuan changed the topic.

"I'm a woman who poisons Ouyang Feng in the West."

The old man said.

Zhang Yuan was stunned.

What?

"Senior, what are your name?"

"Empire Ouyang Feng."

The old man said.

Damn it!

Zhang Yuan's heart was filled with countless brisk horses galloping by, just trying to swear without hesitation.

"Do you have four friends? Huang Yaoshi of the East Evil, Hong Qigong of the North, Duan Zhixing of the South, and Chongyang of the Central Divine Power?"

Zhang Yuan has dry mouth and tongue.

"Hmm? Interesting. After so many years, there are still people who can remember the five masters, boy, where did you see them?"

Ouyang Feng glanced at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and was shocked.
To be continued...