The Buddha of Treasure Tree was angry and anxious.

Today he was considered to have lost all his face.

First, he was ruthlessly suppressed in one-on-one with the old Taoist Baishan. If the Barbarian Emperor had not appeared in time, he would have been in a panic. That would have been fine. After all, he was not as good as the old Taoist Baishan back then, and he could barely accept it.

But now.

This man who had hidden his head and tail, who came out of nowhere, actually suppressed him.

How did he accept this?

He knew with his feet, but he was afraid that even the Barbarian Emperor would doubt himself. His gaze with a hint of confusion made him feel hot and he became even more angry.

Fortunately, the Barbarian Emperor did not show it very clearly, after all, it is still time to fight against the enemy in unanimously.

He stood in the air, and the black light power swept away on his body, landing on the sky wolf. In an instant, the sky wolf changed and even divided into another hideous head.

The two-headed sky wolf looked so fierce that it rushed towards the crane with amazing power.

The old Taoist Baishan changed slightly.

But from this he knew that the Barbarian Emperor had taken one more step than him, but he would not be able to fight back.

"There is no idea now, and the gap between us is not that big! You want to take advantage of the situation and force me to join you in the process of joining you, it is impossible!"

The old Taoist Baishan laughed loudly, the crane spread its wings, and mountains and rivers appeared around it, which set off the cranes with a more ethereal spirit.

The two-headed Tianlang vomited black flames and suppressed the cranes, but they could not achieve further results.

The Man Emperor frowned.

He turned to look at the other battlefield and couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the Glazed Treasure Tree was further bound by the white real dragon, and there was a tendency to continue strangling. The Buddha's light burst out, and the branches on the Glazed Treasure Tree were broken a lot. According to this situation, let alone come to support me, I was afraid that I would have to help myself if I didn't do it well.

"Who is this person in the dark?" The Man Emperor was shocked.

He still knows the foundation of Baoshu Buddha. Although he is not as good as him and Zhenxuan Zhenjun, he is somewhat lucky to wake up from the long years, but he is not arbitrary person who can touch the car.

Zhenxuan Mountain is also silent.

The four ancient saints fought in a melee, and their aura was incredibly powerful. The casual leak of some aftermath made the powerful people in the Heavenly Realm feel great pressure. They had retreated again and again, and did not dare to get close at all, so as not to be affected by the fish in the pond.

They are also constantly guessing who the person behind the white real dragon is.

One rumored name flashed by, but none of them were sure.

"But... I must be no unknown person who can surpass the Buddha of the Treasure Tree!"

There was awe and amazement in everyone's eyes.

"I only realized today that there are so many ancient saints hidden in the world. They have not ascended, but have lived to this world. Now they all appear together. Does it mean that something big will happen soon?" someone whispered.

There is no shortage of smart people in the world, but I can only guess some clues from the conversations between several ancient saints.

But I didn't dare to continue to speculate, and I felt a little panic in my heart.

The ancient saints must have been born for no reason.

It may involve great secrets.

"Get out of here!" The angry shout of the Buddha of Baotou resounded.

He was surprisingly angry.

There was a golden light blooming on his body, and continued to increase the output of power, integrating into the glass treasure tree. The treasure tree swayed, and the colorful light gathered, turning into a palm, trying to hold the white dragon in his hand.

But I saw a white dragon chanting, and the dragon spit out his mouth, and a white horse turned into a magic sword and rushed out.

The unparalleled sword intent made the old Taoist Baishan look at each other.

As soon as the magic sword was cut, the five fingers of the colorful Buddha palm were cut off at once, becoming bare and looking a little funny.

It was obvious that he could be shattered with one sword, but he only cut off five fingers. This was a naked insult to the Buddha of Treasure Tree.

This person in the dark is afraid that he is not his enemy.

The Buddha of Treasure Tree could no longer hold it back:

"How dare you insult me!"

His eyes ejaculated with anger, and his whole body's golden light condensed, as if he had become a golden man.

The expression of the Man Emperor changed:

"Buddha, no!"

But the dissuasion words could no longer calm the burning Buddha of Treasure Tree.

He opened his mouth and vomited, and a drop of golden blood shot out and merged into the Glazed Treasure Tree. In an instant, the aura of the Glazed Treasure Tree rose sharply, and the colorful light suddenly rose, and he broke free from the constraints of the white real dragon in an instant.

Not only that, the colorful light was extremely sharp, with some power to dissolve everything, as if even the void was about to be dissolved.

With a swish, the tail of the white real dragon was annihilated.

Ning Qi opened his eyes, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"What is that drop of golden blood?"

He could sense that the power of the Glazed Treasure Tree had grown a lot. He might not be able to compete with the power of the Martial Saint in the King of Yu, but he was still calm. He also had a innate magic sword energy nourished in his body, which was still his strongest trump card so far.

He has never used it since the Three Flowers were perfect.

Baishan Old Taoist shouted:

"Bao Shu, you are willing to give up, but today you really want to fight to the death? Just retreat, I won't pursue your offense this time."

But the Buddha of Baotou sneered, and his slightly pale face turned a little ferocious.

"I gave up a drop of spiritual blood and paid such a price to let me retreat, and I was delusional!"

Above the sky.

The glazed treasure tree shone brightly, and its power was even greater than the double-headed sky wolf and the crane. It has become the most dazzling existence on the field. It was originally a white dragon bound Buddha tree, but now it is a white dragon in the Buddha tree. The offense and defense are interchanging. The white real dragon is already a little embarrassed and is constantly wandering and dodging, but even so, it is constantly hit by the colorful light.

The Man Emperor stopped talking. Since he had paid the price, he had to get something back today, otherwise he would lose a lot.

But Ning Qi's eyes were dull, and he was looking for an opportunity.

The innate magic sword energy either does not take action, but if it takes action, it must be successful.

The colorful light of the glazed treasure tree fell from time to time, like sharp blades. The Taoist palaces were accurately cut open wherever they passed. The guests were shocked and retreated again and again. The Buddha of the treasure tree was already in anger and would not care about anything at all.

Seeing this, the old Taoist Baishan was furious.

"Okay, okay! Then let's see which of us has a deeper foundation!"

There was a breath surging on his body, and there was also spiritual blood about to condense. Ning Qi frowned slightly and was about to take action. He was just waiting for the opportunity, but if the old Taoist Baishan paid a big price to face the enemy, it would be more than worth the loss.

Although he didn't know what the spiritual blood was, he must be very important to them.

But as soon as his thoughts were moved, he looked surprised and slowly stopped his movements.

In fact.

It's not just him.

Almost at the same moment, the three ancient saints all looked in one direction. The old Taoist Baishan, who was originally trying to fight for his life, also stopped his movements, and his breath slowly calmed down. Everyone was surprised and looked in the direction of the three ancient saints.

I saw an ordinary blind old man walking slowly with a blind stick.

Dong.

Dong.

The sound of the blind stick and the bluestone colliding was full of rhythm. It should have been a very small sound, but as the blind old man took a step, it became louder and louder. In the end, it was like a drum, resounding in everyone's hearts.

Every guest was shocked.

In just a blink of an eye, the blind old man had already come close.

"Everyone, let's stop."

An old voice rang.

The old man raised his slightly empty pupils and looked at the three ancient saints.

Baishan Old Road opened:

"It's not that the old Taoist does not want to do it, but these two people came to the door and had to deal with it with it with all their might."

The blind old man looked at the Barbarian Emperor and the Baotou Buddha.

The Man Emperor said nothing.

The Buddha of Baoshu was dissatisfied with his eyes and felt aggrieved. He had just consumed a drop of spiritual blood. If he stopped, wouldn't he vomit blood? He was unwilling to accept it.

The blind old man shook his head and sighed:

"Why do you have to be internally fucked?"

He threw it casually, and the blind stick in his hand soared into the sky. The blind stick grew in the wind and instantly turned into a giant pillar. The giant pillar lies in the air, lying between the Buddha tree and the real dragon. With a slight shock, the colorful light of the Buddha tree was all rolled back, and the glazed treasure tree made a crisp rumbling sound, as if it was trembling, and it was still trembling in the hands of the Buddha Buddha, and the white real dragon was also thrown out by a force.

Baoshu Buddha looked shocked and looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief.

The Man Emperor's expression became more and more serious.

The blind old man said nothing.

The giant pillar broke through the air again.

Sweep the sky wolf and draw the crane.

The Tianlang Crane, which was originally fierce like a worldly beast emperor, was immediately destroyed and turned into primitive power and rolled back. The bodies of the Barbarian Emperor and the Old Taoist Baishan were both shocked and took a few steps back uncontrollably.

The expressions of the two people looking at the blind old man also changed.

"Your Excellency..." The Man Emperor spoke.

But interrupted by the blind old man:

"I am negligent about what happened today. Since you have returned, you need to set rules. I don't want to see such things in the future. As for opportunities, everyone depends on their abilities."

The old Taoist Baishan was silent and then bowed.

The Man Emperor and the others looked extremely ugly.

This is naturally what the two of them took the opportunity to force the old Taoist Baishan to make an oath. Originally, they fought to take the opportunity to strengthen their own strength, but now it seems that this method is different. With the words of the blind old man, no one dares to do this afterwards.

The Barbarian Emperor finally gave in.

As for the Buddha of the Treasure Tree, he felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. He was a little frustrated, but he did not dare to be arrogant in front of this blind old man, at least he did not dare to do anything at all now.

The blind old man waved his hand, and the giant pillar in the sky turned into a blind stick in his hand again. He looked deep into the Zhenxuan Sect, as if he was a little surprised, and then slowly turned around.

The blind stick hits the bluestone.

It still makes a thudding sound, gradually becoming smaller and less until it is inaudible.

But everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

It was not until the old man's back completely disappeared that everyone breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of their hearts.

If the feeling that the ancient saints gave everyone is strong and striking, then the feeling brought by this blind old man is endless, like an abyss that cannot be seen directly.

The old Taoist Baishan looked sighing, but he admired the blind old man's back.

He knew some inside information and also the difficulty of the old man.

He did not just succumb to the strength of the old man, but also respected his behavior.

Things today.

At this moment, I can no longer continue.

It's quite a bit like a tiger's head and tail, but the appearance of the blind old man in the end may be more shocking than the battle between several ancient saints, making everyone's mood not calm down now.

The Man Emperor took a deep breath and bowed to the old Taoist Baishan:

"True Lord, there are many offenses in today's affairs, but everything is just a precaution. Please don't blame me."

The old Taoist Baishan snorted lightly and finally waved his hand slightly.

The Man Emperor looked around everyone and then broke through the air and left.

The Buddha's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Today, he really lost all his face and inner thoughts, but he had no choice.

He glanced at the old Taoist Baishan coldly, then waved his hand, and took the monks to break through the air.

In an instant.

Zhenxuan Mountain, which had been in constant battle, calmed down, which made everyone feel a little unreal.

"What is that blind old man... who is the identity of all the ancient saints who can stop all the time?" This is the doubt in everyone's heart.

Some people frowned and thought hard.

Suddenly, a shiny light flashed in his eyes.

"I remembered that this person's image seems to be somewhat similar to that of the old man Tingfeng, the number one in the Heavenly Man list! However, the old man Tingfeng came and went without a trace, and few people have seen his true face."

"But...it's like Senior Tingfeng, it's not that powerful, right?"

"That's the ancient saint...unless, Old Man Tingfeng is just one of the identities of this old senior."

A whisper sounded.

Everyone seemed to have discovered the true identity of the blind old man, but they were not sure.

It's really too mysterious everything in front of you.

In addition to the three ancient saints, the one present who is most familiar with the blind old man is Ning Qi.

now.

There was a look of surprise in Ning Qi's eyes.

He was hidden deep in the True Mystery Sect, and the Barbarian Emperor and the Baoshu Buddha could not find his true body, but the blind old man saw it, but accordingly, Ning Qi also sensed the existence of the blind old man.

"That's... the old storyteller who tells the rumors of the Martial Saint of Killing the Heavens!"

Ning Qi was a little shocked.

He had personally visited the town that Ye Qinghe mentioned, and even stopped there for a while and had a long contact with the old man, but he did not find any clues, but he just vaguely felt extraordinary.

But now, when the old man took action, he suddenly felt the irresistible force.

"Absolutely a Martial Saint! And he is not an ordinary Martial Saint!"

He could still feel the trembling of Yu Wangzhu, and he even felt that even if he used the innate magic sword energy, there would be no big difference.

"Could it be... he is the Martial Saint of the Heavenly Killing?" Ning Qi couldn't help thinking.

Only what he saw today did he know that there was such an unknown side in this world.

Not only are there many ancient saints living to this world through means.

There is also an unknown Martial Saint who walks around the world, but it is not known to the world.

Originally, he thought he was already on the top of the world and only needed to be afraid of the Great Yan Martial Saint, but now it seems that he still needs to be cautious and impetuous and continue to work hard.

The true face of this world is gradually opening up to him, and the many secrets revealed in the middle make him eager to understand.

He couldn't help but look at the old Taoist Baishan in the distance. Today, he might get some answers.
Chapter completed!