“In ancient times, there was a man who called himself the Bone Buryer.
An existence that specializes in collecting corpses for others.
It is said that when the bones buryers arrive, there will definitely be a bloody storm. "
Xu Zimo said calmly.
"But after the end of ancient times, and from the Middle Ages to the present, this name has not been heard for a long time."
"The one who buries the bones is the Immortal Saint King," Saint Zixia said solemnly.
Since he is a holy king, he is in the same realm as him.
But he actually felt a sense of oppression from the other party.
It's as if the other person is sitting there, integrating with the heaven and earth, and the avenue is complete.
"If the title is immortal, it means it is immortal," Sage Zixia said.
"It is said that the immortality technique he practiced can lead to reincarnation.
After every life span comes to an end, a new life begins.
It's much better than your method of reincarnation," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Fight or flee?" Fairy Haoyue asked directly, realistically.
Even as a great sage, he felt invincible when facing the old man.
"Did you escape?" the old man on the dune said with a smile.
He slowly raised the fishing rod in his hand and said with a smile: "The fish is hooked."
"Can you fish in the desert?" Fairy Haoyue asked.
"I'm fishing for you," the old man shook his head.
"Being timid before fighting is not my style," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"let's hit."
The three of them were surrounded by powerful power of law surging.
Fairy Haoyue's law is ice.
The law of Saint Zixia is a dual system law.
One is the law of wind.
The other is the Zixia Law that mutated from the Law of Light.
Compared with this law and the law of light, one cannot say who is better or worse.
It just suits me better.
Seeing the three people surrounding him, the old man looked calm from beginning to end.
He packed up his fishing rod unhurriedly.
"Fight," Zixia Saint's true destiny was activated directly.
Behind him was a purple sun bursting with intense light.
"Purple air reaches Penglai Pavilion in the east, and it will never return to the west in one day."
The Zixia law condenses into a flowing Zixia river, wrapping around the body of the Zixia saint.
Then it turned into a long dragon and charged towards the old man with a rainbow-like momentum.
The old man just raised his head slightly, and two rays of blood shot out from his eyes.
In an instant, the purple cloud long dragon was directly swallowed up by the blood, rolling continuously in the void.
Sage Zixia suddenly discovered that his laws were out of control.
His eyes were still full of power, and he looked at this scene with uncertainty.
"The talent is pretty good, but you just made a breakthrough.
The realm is not yet stable." The old man saw through the details of Saint Zixia at a glance.
“Don’t always act like a worldly expert.
Even if my bones are buried here today, I will bite off a piece of your flesh," Sage Zixia shouted.
He actually integrated Feng Law and Zixia Sage into one body.
The purple sun behind him suddenly shone brightly.
In the purple sun, the power of the doomsday storm is constantly spinning.
It raged into a world of violent winds, and even countless spatial turbulences were absorbed into it.
And the purple sun outside exudes universal light.
Hanging high in the sky.
"Your Zixia law is average, but this wind law is as pure as fire.
I think the senior who created this move must be an ancient pioneer," the old man said.
Even a being like him had to show respect to the ancient god.
The purple sun fell from the sky, its speed was very slow, but its power was so powerful that it was suffocating.
The whole sky shattered.
The aftermath completely destroyed the void along the way.
As if she was afraid that the old man would escape, Fairy Haoyue on the side also showed her true destiny.
A bright moon is in the sky.
Even though it is daytime, the bright moon rises into the sky.
The world was suddenly shrouded in darkness.
The bright moon is still standing, shining brightly.
"Han Yue Frozen Palace."
Fairy Haoyue came to the world like a fairy, rising into the air in a white robe.
Countless ribbons floated around the body.
She stepped on the ice, and with one step, tens of millions of ice crystals shattered.
The entire sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of ice.
The cold moon in the sky evolved into the shape of a palace and fell directly from the sky.
The old man was frozen inside.
"That's great. Using the cold moon as ice and observing the laws of ice, the future is boundless," the old man said with a smile as before.
"Let's wait until you can withstand this blow first," Sage Zixia snorted coldly.
His purple sun finally landed and hit the old man's head directly.
The old man slowly stretched out his hand.
He looked majestic and his clothes were fluttering in the wind.
He simply held out a finger.
When he raised his finger, it seemed as if the whole heaven was buzzing with a "rumbling" sound.
When he moved, the whole world moved.
How powerful is the power of heaven and earth.
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river.
The boring desert suddenly rioted, and countless grains of sand were floating in the strong wind.
One finger seemed to have grown ten million times larger.
With a devastating force, it directly penetrated the purple sun.
The sky was broken, and the bright moon sank.
…………
Sage Zixia was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
"This this……"
He was speechless and dumbfounded.
I couldn't say a word for a long while.
"This is the Holy King. I'm afraid the Taoist powerhouse is nothing more than this."
"Little baby, how can you see the supremacy of a powerful Taoist man?
It's still far away," the old man shook his head and laughed.
"It is no regret to die at the hands of a being like you today.
I don’t think it’s useless,” Sage Zixia said with a smile.
"What I didn't expect was that our grievances with the Holy Court would alarm the Holy Ancestor."
As the ruler of the Holy Court.
The name of the Holy Ancestor is like the bright sun of heaven and earth, eternal.
He has preached in heaven and on earth since ancient times.
In recent times, he has not been born for a long time.
Although Saint Zixia had conflicts with the Holy Court, he just went to the Paradise of the Gods and stole some things.
Unexpectedly, he would be targeted by the Holy Ancestor and invite such a terrifying existence.
"Little baby, you are a bit proud of yourself," the old man shook his head and laughed.
"I'm not here to kill you two.
But there is someone else. "
"Who?" Saint Zixia was stunned and asked subconsciously.
Then he reacted instantly.
Both of them set their sights on Xu Zimo.
Since the Holy Ancestor is not because of these two people, he must be a demon.
…………
The old man also looked at Xu Zimo.
He smiled and said, "When the Holy Ancestor told me, I still couldn't believe it.
Demon Lord, after thousands of reincarnations, you are resurrected again.
It is worthy of that kind of existence.
Not even the Dao of Heaven can kill him. "
"Then you still dare to come, do you think you are stronger than Tiandao?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I'm just a speck of dust under heaven."
The old man smiled and shook his head.
"I've heard your legend.
It’s a pity that I couldn’t witness your era with my own eyes.
We have always been famous far and wide, but it is a pity that we met today as we wished. "
