Chapter 127 A strong man in the five-element nirvana realm
"Buzz"
The air rippled slightly, and an old man's figure quickly appeared above the dense forest.
"Old man, I wonder why you followed me all the way?"
As soon as the old man in sackcloth appeared, a chuckle resounded in his ears, and his body subconsciously collapsed.
As a powerful person in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm, although the old man in Mai is in the Jiutian Taiqing Palace where there are so many powerful people, he cannot even be the lowest-ranking elder and can only be an ordinary outer sect deacon.
However, in this low-level dynasty where there is no strong person in the Three Yuan Nirvana Realm, he is able to walk sideways, and no one dares to stop him.
Therefore, the old man in sackcloth who had never been found after walking in the Great Yan Dynasty for more than half a month, the trace of vigilance in his heart had quietly drifted away, but unexpectedly he stumbled here.
"What? He could actually find my traces?"
The old man in sackcloth looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome young man standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile.
"The peak of the Creation Realm (Lin Dong's exposed cultivation)? Hiss, this guy's bones are definitely not more than twenty years old. Doesn't it mean that his talent is comparable to that of the Young Sect Master? Although the Young Sect Master has already entered Nirvana two years ago, Although he is in a different age, he is much older than this young man."
At this sight, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth.
"It's just that no matter how good his talent is, he must hand over the Devouring Ancestral Talisman."
The old man in sackcloth was thinking a lot, and he regained his calm posture, pretending to be gentle: "Little guy, is the Devouring Ancestral Talisman on your body?"
"Yes." Lin Dong nodded honestly.
"Well, little guy, don't be nervous, I am the Jiutian Tai of Dongxuan Domain... Uh, wait, what did you just say?!"
The expression of the old man in sackcloth, who was still about to give some words of advice, suddenly changed, and he looked at Lin Dong in confusion. This was completely different from the script he had in mind!
In his opinion, no one would be willing to give up the supreme divine object of heaven and earth, such as the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, and anyone would be a fool to give up on it.
But it doesn't matter, he can completely take away the Devouring Ancestral Talisman with his tyrannical cultivation. No one in this low-level dynasty can stop him. At worst, he will be given a palace martial arts as compensation.
By then, these bumpkins won’t be able to be grateful?
"Is this what you're talking about?"
Lin Dong repeated the sentence again. He turned his palm and an extremely ancient dark rune immediately appeared in his palm. As the rune squirmed and shrank, bursts of extremely domineering devouring power quickly spread across the world.
"The power of devouring, the purest power of devouring, yes, this is the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, that's it, give it to me quickly. As long as you give it to me, I will give you a fortune and give you a Come on, give it to me..."
A strange blush instantly appeared on the big, dry face of the old man in sackcloth, and his body trembled violently.
This was the ancient treasure he had dreamed of. Fortunately, this country boy didn't seem to realize the value of the ancestral talisman.
As long as he can get it, Song Min can not only rise from an ordinary deacon in the palace to a powerful elder, but also the deputy palace master, and even the position of palace master... Ahem, this is bragging. .
The position of palace master of Jiutian Taiqing Palace has always been passed down from female to male, and it is best to be a pure virgin. No matter how strong this bad old man is, he can only take over the position of deputy palace master at most.
Well, anyway, as long as he can get the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, Song Min will definitely become a top powerhouse famous throughout the Dongxuan Territory! Will!
A trace of obvious disdain flashed across Lin Dong's cheeks. He raised his head and said with a "surprise look" on his face: "Craft martial arts? Really? You didn't lie to me?"
"Of course, I never lie to others. It is a medium-level martial art of good fortune. Come on, young man, give me the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in your hand, and I will give you a good fortune immediately."
The old man in sackcloth suppressed his inner excitement and pretended to be reserved.
"Okay, I'll give it to you, but I've agreed first that you can't cheat. I'm from the Lin clan among the four major clans of the Great Yan Dynasty."
The face of the young man in black changed rapidly for a while, as if he was extremely greedy for the good luck martial arts mentioned by the old man.
"Tsk, give back to the four major clans? What rubbish? Such a weak clan old man can wipe out an entire clan by himself."
A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the old man in sackcloth, but he continued to smile: "Don't worry, I am a member of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, one of the eight super sects in Dongxuan Territory. There are many high-level martial arts in the palace, so there is no need for a good luck martial arts." Tricked you."
"Okay, I'll give you the ancestral talisman."
Lin Dong immediately gritted his teeth and flew straight towards the old man in sackcloth with the ancient rune in hand, one step, two steps, three steps...
Seeing Lin Dong getting closer and closer to him, the old man in Mai also considered the possibility of Lin Dong being deceitful.
However, the old man in Mai had absolute confidence in his own strength. With his cultivation in the Five Yuan Nirvana Realm, he could crush a hundred creation realm experts with one hand.
Secondly, huge interests and greed have eroded most of his sanity, and he can no longer tolerate anything else in his eyes. He just wants to get the Devouring Ancestral Talisman quickly.
Five feet, four feet, three feet...
When the distance between Lin Dong and the old man in Mai was only two feet, the old man in Mai with a flushed face could not help but reach out with his big withered hand.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"call out!"
A blood shadow suddenly shot out from Lin Dong's sleeve, and headed straight for several vital points of the old man in sackcloth with a bloody aura that soared to the sky.
"What? Boy, do you dare to cheat?!!"
The old man in linen whose expression suddenly changed suddenly retreated backwards. Sensing the strange blood glow, he didn't have time to think about it, and he clenched his fist and hit the bloody figure in the head.
"Hmph, it's a life in exchange for an injury, why won't this guy retreat?"
Before the old man in sackcloth could show his color, the extremely sharp blood light had already bombarded his chest, and a large mouthful of old blood suddenly spurted out.
Even though the old man in sackcloth was a five-yuan Nirvana strongman, he was unpreparedly attacked at close range by a three-yuan Nirvana strongman, and was severely injured in an instant.
"clang!"
At the same time, gold and iron exploded, and an extremely hard touch quickly came from his fist, as if it was bombarded against a thick metal wall.
The old man in sackcloth who was blown away by the blow hurriedly stood up and looked at his enemy. It was a bloody figure filled with strong evil energy, and his scarlet eyes looked particularly dull.
"Is that a Blood Spirit Puppet? Or a third-level Blood Spirit Puppet that is comparable to a strong person in the Three-Yuan Nirvana Realm. How can a low-level dynasty like the Great Yan Dynasty have such a treasure?"
The old man in sackcloth sank in his heart. He was well-informed and recognized the Blood Spirit Puppet instantly.
"Oh...Master...die!!"
The Blood Spirit Puppet succeeded in the attack without any hesitation. In a flash, it transformed into a bloody beast and charged forward wildly.
"Bang bang bang!"
In mid-air, the two Nirvana realm masters pulled out hundreds of afterimages. In just a few seconds, they had fought dozens of times. The violent energy aftermath was enough to tear apart any Creation realm master who tried to get close.