"What's going on with that voice just now?"

The voice just now suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, making everyone stunned and a little surprised at the same time.

Someone dared to call that young man's life, could it be that he couldn't find death?

"Look!"

At this time, a man suddenly pointed to the top of the Tianshan Mountain and exclaimed loudly.

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

I saw an old man, with his hands behind his back, floating in the void.

He ...... Who is he?"

Everyone looked at the old man who was like a god, suspended in the air at a height of 100 meters, and their eyes were full of horror.

The artistic conception master and the real person who cultivates the Fa can jump dozens of meters with the help of force, but they cannot levitate in the air.

And Kong Yunyang, a real person, borrowed spells to float in mid-air.

But that's only a dozen meters high.

The old man was up and down at this time, and he couldn't fluctuate his strength, but like a god, he was suspended at a hundred meters high school, which made everyone feel incredible!

"Where is Chen Yuan!!"

At this time, I saw the old man spat out a word lightly, and an invisible spiritual storm suddenly swept through the entire Tianshan Mountain.

The sound of this wave of air exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"Ahhh

Some ordinary people with low or no cultivation actually covered their ears at this time and knelt on the ground with hideous faces, as if they could not withstand the impact of this wave.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

When several loud noises rang out along with the old man's words, everyone's eyes were full of fear.

I saw that the originally calm sea at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains suddenly swelled and roared, rolling up waves dozens of feet high, like a tsunami landslide, making a sound like a mountain collapse.

Everyone's eyes were round, and the Buddha saw something incredible!

The artistic conception and the realm of real people, whether it is the initial stage or the great completion, whether it is the vitality or mana used, is always borrowing the aura or vitality between heaven and earth, so that one's own moves and styles can achieve an act that is close to the power of nature.

And the old man's whisper was like a stormy wave, a tsunami coming!

"He ......"

"He is the master of a thousand gates...... Fang Ran said!"

An old man in the half-step real realm was full of shock, and said in shock.

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, but they quickly showed horror.

In addition to the legendary half-step holy realm that can go to heaven and earth......

Who can still levitate at a height of 100 meters?

Who can stir up thousands of waves with a single word?

"The original holy realm...... It's not an ethereal existence......"

"The original holy realm...... There is such a terrifying power......"

The half-step real old man's eyes were full of excitement and trembling.

I saw him take the lead in kneeling on the ground, as if he saw the teacher, and shouted respectfully:

"Disciple...... Meet the Holy Master!"

There is no order to learn, and the one who achieves is the first.

A hundred years old, the floating and ethereal holy realm, now in front of you, if you don't bow down, when will you stay?

Everyone reacted at this time, knelt on the ground one after another, and shouted in unison:

"Wait ......"

"Meet the Holy Master!"

The voices of thousands of Inner Qi Martial Artists and True Cultivators instantly resounded throughout the Tianshan Mountains, and they could not be calmed down for a long time.

And the old man's face was expressionless, as if he was worshiped by these ten thousand people, which was a matter of course.

After a while, I saw the old man sitting on the ground in the void, and slowly spoke again.

"Chen Yuan killed my heir, he has an enmity with me, and when Fang comes today, he wants to take his life. ”

"In three hours, if you don't show up again, I will kill all those who have been involved with you. ”

Fang Randao's faint words resounded throughout the Tianshan Mountain, and even in the towns at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, this voice echoed at this time.

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

The half-step Saint Realm Fang Ran said, sure enough, he came to find the young man to face off.

After Chen Yuan's battle with Kong Yunyang, his reputation gradually rose, but compared with the half-step holy realm Fang Randao, who became famous a hundred years ago, like thunder, he made a judgment.

No one thought that the young man would be able to survive from the hands of the half-step Saint Realm.

Even if he kills Kong Yunyang, who is a real person, he can't do it!

Although there is only one word difference between the real realm and the holy realm, it is like a moat.

One truth and one holy, the world is different!

At this time, some of the family families who wanted to curry favor with Chen Yuan after Chen Yuan killed Kong Yunyang were all silent, and they all bowed their heads, as if they were afraid of being seen what they were thinking.

Even Lu Kun was extremely shocked, his eyes were full of worry.

He knew that Kong Yun ** was not killed by Chen Yuan, but he used his essence blood and lifespan blood to trace the ancestral weapon, and died of exhaustion.

Originally, he had always thought that Chen Yuan was likely to be the existence of a half-step Saint Realm.

It wasn't until Fang Randao appeared that he realized that this was completely different from the feeling that Chen Yuan had given him before.

A true half-step holy realm......

So terrifying!

Up and down the Tianshan Mountains, there were nearly 5,000 people, and no one felt that Chen Yuan could win.

Only the little bald head Jin Hao, the old man who looked at the sky, his eyes were full of disdain.

"It's just a half-step holy realm, what's so remarkable. ”

"My grandfather said that there are not many people in the world who can beat my master. ”

"Even if the real holy realm comes, I don't dare to say that I will win easily. ”

"A small half-step holy realm, dare to speak out?!"

The little bald head has a hippie smiling face on weekdays, and he has no shape.

At this time, he had a serious face, looking at the old man in mid-air, without the slightest fear.

In the silent Tianshan Mountains, Jin Hao's voice clearly came into everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at this immature bald head in disbelief.

They didn't know that this little bald head was actually Chen Yuan's disciple.

If it was before Fang Ran Dao came, this identity would definitely be an honor.

But at this moment, in front of Fang Randao, who was about to kill Chen Yuan, saying this identity, wouldn't there be only one way to die?!

"Are you the young man's disciple?"

Fang Ran Dao was suspended cross-legged in the air, his eyes were slight, and he said lightly, and an invisible pressure suddenly swept down.

"Exactly!"

Jin Hao did not flinch, but took a step forward.

"In that case, let's die. ”

At this time, I saw Fang Ran Dao violently open his eyes, and two rays of shining white light suddenly shot out.

"Not good!"

Lu Kun's expression changed greatly, and he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and blasted towards the white horse in the air.

"Bang. ”

However, as soon as he came into contact, Lu Kun's spiritual power, which was comparable to the middle stage of a real person, suddenly dissipated without a trace.

And his whole body also spit out a mouthful of blood violently.

Just when everyone thought that the little bald head was going to die, there was no doubt about it.

A dazzling light flashed suddenly, and everyone closed their eyes.

The light was too dazzling to look at.

"Even you, dare to kill my disciple?"

With a faint sound, everyone opened their eyes.

I saw that the little bald head was unscathed, and in front of him, there was a white young man, the young man carried his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes shone with dazzling thunder.

This young man, except for Chen Yuan.

Who else could it be?!

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