At this time, the big fish may have sensed the threat from the sky, and actually opened nine eyes on that huge head, and at the same time jumped directly from the sea to the sky.

Nine blue lights instantly converged together, conjuring up a phantom of a big fish, colliding with the purple-gold hand that was falling rapidly above the sky, and the violent explosion sounded that the sky was simply collapsing, it was a real collapse of the sky, and Ming Jiutian could really see that the sea where he was destroyed by this earth-shattering collision, and the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

The sea shattered, and the scene in front of Ming Jiutian changed again, it was a cliff, there was a bottomless ravine between the two cliffs, and it could be said that there were two scenes in front of him, and on this side of the ravine was a scene of wind and sunshine.

And on the other side of the ravine is a strange rocky black scene, indescribable horror, Ming Jiutian has a feeling, this scene in front of him seems to have seen it somewhere before, by the way, it is the mural of the trip to the wild tunnel, but that time there was a white-haired man who had been facing away from him, thinking of this, Ming Jiutian began to look around.

"Are you looking for me?" The sudden voice really made a big jump in the nine heavens of the Ming Dynasty.

Sure enough, Ming Jiutian looked for prestige, and in a thatched pavilion not far away, the white-haired man stood in front of a table, holding a brush as if he was writing something.

"Senior, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon," Ming Jiutian asked in a low voice while standing behind the mysterious man.

"It's a little early, tell me, what did you see along the way?" The mysterious man still had his back to Ming Jiutian and never turned around.

"That big golden hand is very powerful, and that fish? Is it a nine-eyed void whale? "Ming Jiutian recalled the big fish with nine eyes, and always felt a very familiar feeling.

"That's the fantasy you see in the world of chaotic inscriptions, because in your body, there is only a system of exercises, only the Shadow Chasing Talisman of the Nine-Eyed Void Whale, and the Emperor-Killing Hand is used as a reference" The mysterious man stopped his movements and put the brush on the pen stand on the side.

"Emperor killer?"

It's strange, Ming Jiutian couldn't believe his ears, after witnessing the power of the golden hand for the first time, Ming Jiutian did have an idea, he wanted to name this trick as the Emperor Killer, but he didn't expect to really get himself right.

"That's right, Emperor Ling Tian's fame is peerless..."The mysterious man said with his hands behind his back.

"It's really domineering, that pen..."Ming Jiutian saw that the pen on the pen stand was very similar to the pen he got in the wilderness tunnel, almost identical.

"Aren't you weird right now? Why do you feel familiar with so many things here, even the name of this emperor killer, you have thought about it before? The mysterious man laughed and then said the doubts in the heart of the famous nine heavens.

"How do you know?"

Ming Jiutian was shocked in his heart, the person in front of him even knew what he was thinking, he was too terrifying, he seemed to have no secrets in front of him.

"And what surprises you even more" As soon as the mysterious man's voice fell, his body turned around instantly, and he looked at Ming Jiutian with a smile, and that smile was so familiar.

"Who the hell are you?"

After Ming Jiutian saw the face of this mysterious person clearly, he couldn't believe his eyes, because the person in front of him actually looked exactly like himself.

"You've seen it all, guess who I am? Hehe..."The mysterious man couldn't help but laugh after seeing Ming Jiutian's surprised expression.

"Why do you look exactly like me? Although I admit that I am a jade tree with the wind, chic and dignified, and there are many people who are infatuated with me, but should there be a limit to your imitation of me like this? Ming Jiutian said very stinky and shameless.

"Haha... You've never felt good about yourself, and someone should have told you when you came in that you can't talk about everything you see here to anyone after you go out, right? The mysterious man said to Ming Jiutian with a smile.

"yes, but what does that have to do with you looking exactly like me?" Ming Jiutian asked suspiciously.

"It's a big deal, I'm you, understand?" The mysterious man stroked his long white hair and said in a pose that he thought was handsome.

"I don't understand" Ming Jiutian listened to the mysterious man's words, and his head shook like a rattle.

"What's not to understand, I'm the same you used to be, and I used to come to see you from the time I used to see you, did you see this? This is the home of the future," said the mysterious man, pointing to the cliff not far away.

"My future home? This is also too shabby, there is not even a place to sleep" Ming Jiutian looked at the desolate cliff in front of him, and couldn't help but shiver.

"So, if you want to live comfortably in the future, then take advantage of the time you still have to make a big fish, as long as you feel that you can use something, move back and say" The mysterious man is like Lao Tzu teaching his son a lesson for Ming Jiutian.

"Uh... That's fine, but it doesn't seem like the main purpose of my visit today is this, right? Ming Jiutian asked cautiously.

"Of course, in fact, the things on this inscription are not extremely powerful exercises, but they can inspire people and create powerful exercises, see you have also seen it, think about it yourself after you go back, I can't help you with this" The future Ming Jiutian said to Ming Jiutian.

"I remember, it's that handprint" Ming Jiutian suddenly recalled, the handprint made by the big golden hand, the key is in that handprint.

"It seems that my qualifications when I was young were really not stupid, the time is almost up, I still have a few fights to fight, let's talk again when I have time" The future Ming Jiutian walked directly towards the cliff after speaking.

And the scene in front of Ming Jiutian also collapsed in an instant, and he returned to the sea again, Ming Jiutian found a reef at random, sat on it, carefully looked at the seal knot pinched by the golden hand, and looked at it many times, Ming Jiutian sat like this, watched, his eyes did not blink, carefully looked at the gestures above the sky, and did not tire of it.

And Ming Jiutian's hands were also constantly repeating the movements of the golden hand, and he didn't know how long it was, as Ming Jiutian's handprint went down, a purple hand transformed into true qi fell from the sky, slapping the sea fiercely, Ming Jiutian knew that this emperor-killing hand had comprehended it, but with his current strength, the power of this move was not a little worse than the golden hand.

Now the emperor killer has been learned, as long as the day is followed by practice, with Ming Jiutian's mind, the scene in front of him collapsed, and returned to the place where he just entered the inscription, unlike when he came, at this time, there is a stone tablet erected here, the volume is very large, like a wall, Ming Jiutian feels the same as the stone tablet outside, but this piece is more complete, unlike the outside that is either a crack or a corner.

Looking at the stele in front of him, Ming Jiutian sat cross-legged again, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man was exerted again, through the unique perception ability of the unity of heaven and man, Ming Jiutian could clearly sense that the symbol on the stele was exuding dazzling light at this time, as if something was about to come out.

"Boom..."

"Knock knock..."

"Knock knock..."

As the golden light became more and more prosperous, the bells became more and more dense and louder.

At first, Ming Jiutian didn't notice anything, but then the bell became louder and denser, and the bell that came out of thin air, like substance, hit Ming Jiutian's heart fiercely, even though Ming Jiutian also made corresponding preparations, but he couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood.

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