C553 Eerie Idol
C553 Eerie Idol
Fishing Old Man in South Sea looked at the world shrouding them from above, as though he had entered a death row. He did not panic. Instead, he calmly took out a book from his bosom. The book had already turned yellow, and he respectfully flipped to the first page.
Chapter of the Sage.
This was an essay from a saint, and it was also a killing weapon.
A true saint could enlighten one side. The dao of a saint was the dao of the world. The essay of a saint was the embodiment of the dao.
Fishing Old Man in South Sea flipped to the first page.
A character that looked like a dragon, yet not like a dragon, shot up into the sky.
The world within his palm shattered.
Silence returned to the air above the courtyard.
Just then, Sky Sovereign Mile made his move. He licked his big belly and laughed at the common people as he extended his big fat hands to grab at Fishing Old Man in South Sea. He was wearing a thick and greasy monastic robe, and his sleeves were wide open as he displayed it. He was able to control an entire world.
Fishing Old Man in South Sea flipped to the second page.
A long golden spear flew out of the book and pierced Empyrean Miller's sleeve.
The Fishing Old Man in South Sea responded calmly to the two ultimate Rankers' attacks.
The Ancestor of Jiang Family watched with trepidation. He never thought that there would be such a strong Ranker other than the mortal world. Although the Fishing Old Man in South Sea had been hiding in the South Sea all these years, their reputation back then still far surpassed everyone else's. He did not appear for a long time. He thought that if he died, even if he did not die, he would become old, and the blood in his body would dry up. However, from the looks of it, it was definitely not like that.
Sighing lightly, Fishing Old Man in South Sea didn't seem to like delaying. He stretched out the article written by the sage, whose pages were yellowed, as scenes and scenes of mountains and rivers appeared before his eyes like portraits. The entire country seemed to be as heavy as Mt. Tai, releasing a heavy aura.
When the heavens are strong, the noblemen can never stop.
The ground is deep, and the gentleman carries things with a good sense of virtue.
This was a saintly essay that was too heavy for Mt. Tai, and also a beautiful essay that depicted mountains and rivers as if they were paintings.
He cut through the Jiang Family's forbidden formation, broke the World in the palm of his hand, and annihilated the universe in his sleeve. Everything returned to chaos as everything began once again. Thus, the courtyard was still a courtyard, but it was not a courtyard either. Because all the thousands of kilometers was within it, let alone a small courtyard with four Jiang Family.
"The Heavenly Dao is hard to predict. Why must you persist?"
Fishing Old Man in South Sea left.
In the courtyard.
Ancestor of Jiang Family was drenched in sweat, his clothes were sliced by thousands of blades and swords, not a single part of it was complete. A large hole had appeared in the sleeve of Empyrean Miller's greasy cassock. His arm was covered in blood and his forehead was dripping with sweat. His eyes were filled with a faint sense of fear.
The will of the Great Sage was completely annihilated by the words of the Sage.
This was the power of the Fishing Old Man in South Sea.
Exalted Celestial Miller had a complicated expression on his face. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it. It's up to fate."
In the sky, the Great Sage no longer appeared to be the Great Sage. It was as if he was clashing head to head with that unremarkable saint's essay, and he had discovered that there was a person beyond the heavens.
Floating Temple and Thunderchant Temple's two Saints spat out blood, their faces pale, as if they had aged several decades. Their sage realm had suffered great damage, and the souls within were being taken away by the Fishing Old Man in South Sea. This meant that they had to cultivate anew, and the gains wouldn't make up for the losses.
Ancestor of Jiang Family did not use the Holy Way to escape this calamity.
The two Saints sighed, shook their heads, and left.
Ancestor of Jiang Family was the only one left in the courtyard. After everyone had left, his expression returned to normal, no longer terrified but calm. It was so calm that it seemed like he had expected this to happen. Even if the two experts from the Sacred Ground combined forces, they would still not be a match for the Fishing Old Man in South Sea.
He stood up straight and looked even younger. The source energy that was being drained was being absorbed by him, causing his strength to continue to increase. The world in his palm and the Dao of the Qiankun in his sleeve were both swallowed up by him. He closed his eyes and stood where he was for half an hour, knowing that he had completely digested all the holy paths.
If Empyrean Miller were to see this, he would definitely be terrified.
Ancient Martial Arts that could devour the way of the sage was unheard-of.
But the Ancestor of Jiang Family could devour them, and hide them extremely well. The power that he was releasing was limited to a very small area. In a courtyard, a tree with all its leaves fell and its life force flowing away quickly, entering the body of the Ancestor of Jiang Family.
Letting out a breath, Ancestor of Jiang Family's eyes flashed with a cold ray of light and laughed sinisterly: "Master is right, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. There's no need to be so cocky. "
He turned and entered the room he had been staying in for a long time.
Besides himself, no one else was allowed to enter the place where he was training in seclusion. This was a forbidden area, even if Jiang Family clansmen trespassed, they would still be killed. Ancestor of Jiang Family opened the secret room, inside there were balls of purple qi squirming, inside the secret room was a powerful array, absorbing the Dragon Qi of the capital.
Cultivating here would result in twice the results with half the effort.
However, the strange thing was, there was an altar in the middle of the purple gas, and on the altar, there was a nameless statue of a god. The statue didn't have any facial features, but it was situated in the purple gas. Almost all of the purple gas was absorbed by the deity statue.
What happened next was even more shocking.
Ancestor of Jiang Family knelt on the prayer mat with a pious expression, revealing a humble expression and said: "Master, disciple Jiang Ze Wei respectfully requests master to show his face and help me integrate the four great holy paths. His power has increased yet again. "
"Jiang Ze Wei, you are a physique devourer. Although you have not reached perfection, you cannot advance recklessly. I didn't teach you the Devouring Power Technique to open up your bloodline just for you to grow at will. "
The statue said.
Ancestor of Jiang Family was shocked all over, his eyes revealing a deep sense of fear, this was real fear, not an act.
"Please enlighten me, Master."
"The Dao is within the heart, the Heavens and the Earth are vast and within the heart." Devouring the body is extremely overbearing, you must not lose your heart. "
The statue said.
Ancestor of Jiang Family lied on the ground as he repented, "Master, this disciple knows his wrongs. "Just now …" He told his what had happened in the courtyard, and then waited for his master's instructions.
"Old Man South Sea is only a subordinate of that person. Although he has the essay of a saint, he can only launch one attack."
"Then should I go and kill him?"
"No. Just wait and see. "
Ancestor of Jiang Family's eyes lit up as he hastily replied, "Master is wise."
"..."
There were still six days until the battle of Falling Flower Bridge.
Different from Jiang Weimin's senses, very few people knew about it this time, so they did not have any strong reactions.
After the Nine-tailed Fox left the infirmary, it disappeared without a trace.
Yang Ping was upset, afraid that something would happen to him.
LEE Xiangdong called and said that a woman had taken Sunn Wangyue's body away. In the main courtyard of the military district, there was someone who had carried Sunn Wangyue's body away without anyone noticing. After looking through the surveillance footage, LEE Xiangdong recognized the Nine-tailed Fox that was following beside Yang Ping.
He asked about the situation of the Leader Yang, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Leader Yang, do you want to capture him?"
Yang Ping smiled bitterly and said: "Sunn Wangyue is her man."
LEE Xiangdong was silent.
Sunn Wangyue's death, wasn't anything good for anyone.
The culprit behind this was LEE Tian, someone from the LEE Family. Six days later, he would have a life and death battle with the Leader Yang.
LEE Family were not easy to deal with, LEE Yushan would definitely think of a way to raise LEE Tian's strength. LEE Tian was not Jiang Weimin, he was the true number one talent.
"Leader Yang, come out when you're free. I found Phoenix."
LEE Xiangdong suddenly said.