The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

After listening to the old Taoist words, I know that things cannot be good today.

The leading man in black stopped talking, and with a wave of his hand, the men in black around him started to move at top speed.

Countless phantoms walked around, their treacherous movements were unpredictable.

The cold air permeated the surrounding instantly, making people shudder.

The old man frowned slightly, these men in black came out of nowhere, and appeared frequently recently.

These people don't look very strong, but together, they give people an extremely weird feeling.

The surrounding air fluctuated strangely, and terrifying energies directly imprisoned this space.

The old Taoist was a little surprised that these people could actually affect the aura of heaven and earth.

Facing the man in black who was rushing in at an extremely fast speed, the old Taoist waved his hand, and a miniature Tai Chi pattern appeared in his hand.

The terrifying impact of the man in black, like a loach, slid past the old man.

The men in black shot faster and more frequently.

But the old Taoist still looked calm and calm, and took the girl and the little Taoist by his side in a calm manner.

Taiji patterns gushed out from Lao Dao's body constantly, drawing the attack of the man in black away.

A group of people were exhausted and panting like cows, but in the end, this seemingly violent attack didn't even touch the corner of the veteran's clothes.

Even the attacks that were drawn out almost hit his own people several times.

"Papa..."

A leading man in black who didn't move clapped his hands.

"Wudang Tai Chi really deserves its reputation."

As he spoke, the man in black threw out a small black seal.

A huge black square cover instantly covered a ten-mile radius.

Everything in the cover, the air, the aura, was pulled out at a very high speed.

Everything is isolated, including the rules of heaven and earth.

The complexion of the old man changed, these people are really weird, they always seem to be able to easily influence the aura and rules of the world.

Even though everything was isolated, the old man remained calm.

Lao Dao shifted his body weight to his right leg, turned his body gradually to the right, turned his left toe inward, and made a Tai Chi starting gesture.

The leading man in black shook hands violently, and a long knife appeared in his hand.

"kill."

The man in black let out a low shout, and his figure rushed towards the old man at a high speed, and the men in black around him also rushed towards the old man together.

For a moment, in the black square cover, there was a vague and strange figure.

With a smile on his face, the old Taoist moved his hands in a circle.

The old man's movements seem to be slow, but he can always defuse the man in black's attack at the most critical point.

The storm-like attack lasted for more than ten minutes.

A group of people in black were so tired that they were almost collapsed, but they still didn't touch the old man's clothes.

The leading man in black waved his hand and stopped the attack.

He looked at the old man coldly, with this old thing around today, he might return in vain.

This black cover can isolate everything and is the best choice for dealing with monks.

No matter what kind of power you are, you can't use the rules of heaven and earth, and you don't have spiritual energy to supplement. Under this black cover, you can only catch it with your hands.

But today, I didn't expect to fall into the hands of this old guy.

This old thing doesn't seem to be very dependent on the aura of heaven and earth, and it doesn't resonate with the Dao.

The strange and extreme strength in his body is also different from the real energy of ordinary monks.

The leading man in black sneered: "Wufang really deserves its reputation, admire, admire."

The old Taoist clasped his fists with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals: "You're welcome, you're welcome."

"Since Daoist Zhang insists on obstructing it, I can only report the matter here to the Lord."

"Walk!"

The figure of the man in black gradually dispersed, and the surrounding black cover also shattered.

"oops!"

The old Taoist wiped his forehead, hammered his waist, and said: "I haven't done it for a long time, and I'm really tired to start doing it all of a sudden."

"Master, your old man's miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world, and he is invincible in the world." The little Taoist priest on the side ran up and hammered the old Taoist's shoulders.

The old Taoist tugged at the little Taoist's ear: "If you weren't a little bastard, how could I, an old man, come to this place to fight with others."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Really Zhang."

At this time, the girl came to the old Taoist side with a sad expression.

The old Taoist nodded lightly: "Follow me to Wudang, your body is extremely special, these guys may be here for this."

The girl shook her head, just about to say something.

Suddenly, bursts of screams sounded in the surrounding area.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Then one after another, small black dots fell from a distance and hit them heavily in front of them.

Looking at the things that fell in front of them, not only the faces of the girl and the little Taoist changed, but even the face of the old Taoist who had been smiling all the time also sank.

The things that fell in front of him were actually those men in black who left just now.

They were alive and kicking just now, but now they are all corpses.

But in the time it takes to urinate, these people are all dead.

The old man thought that even if he fired all his firepower, it would be impossible to kill these people in such a short period of time.

However, something more terrifying came, the surrounding space suddenly changed.

The air seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, becoming extremely heavy.

The surrounding spiritual energy began to rush wildly into the bodies of the three of them.

The three of them only felt that the meridians felt like being scalded by a red-hot iron rod, and the pain was extremely painful.

Lao Dao stomped heavily, and a huge Tai Chi pattern rose on the ground, enveloping the three of them.

"interesting."

A young voice sounded from afar.

In an instant, a figure came in front of the three of them.

This is a boy who looks fifteen or sixteen years old, extremely handsome, smiling, wearing a blue gown.

The seemingly handsome young man carried an extremely domineering aura about him.

This kind of domineering makes people tremble, it is different from the oppressive domineering in Da Neng.

The dominance of this young man carried a huge shadow, as if the entire sky had collapsed.

With the appearance of the young man, the old-fashioned Tai Chi pattern was crushed and shattered by this domineering aura.

The young man looked at the old man and said with a playful smile: "It's really interesting. You can reach such a height without resonating with the world and relying on the rules of the world. It's really surprising."

"Who are you?"

Lao Daoqiang propped up a pair of slightly smaller Tai Chi to protect the two little guys beside him.

"Who am I?" The boy cracked his mouth and smiled: "This question is very interesting."

The boy pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "I am that one."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, as if he understood something.

"You are the incarnation of heaven."