The middle-aged man said, reaching out and taking out a piece of paper, twisting his fingers, and the paper burst into flames and disappeared.
After a while, a wave of coercion fell from the sky, and Haikui frowned slightly. People with practice came here, and they were not weak.
He quickly left a wisp of god knowledge in a nearby tree, his body shook and he walked away.
I’m afraid he will be found if he stays here any longer.
Quickly changing his appearance into the appearance of Ye Sheng, Hai Kui went underground, kept a little contact with the gods, and kept an eye on the dynamics of Ge Yangzong’s disciples.
A well-dressed old man stepped down from the sky. His hair was gray, his eyes were shining, and there was not much expression on his face. He gave everyone a faint look. "Yes, there are still a few who are qualified."
The following disciples have never seen it, and they have seen it, but they all feel the powerful power emanating from the old man.
Middle-aged man a yi to the ground, "seen grandmaster,"
Young people who don’t know the elders are shocked. This is the legendary master and grandmaster.
They hurriedly bowed to the old man,
The old man gently coughed, "No ceremony,"
"You did a good job, and I will be rewarded," said the old man, glancing at the middle-aged man.
Middle-aged people are beaming and excited.
The old man put his eyes on the men and women in front of him. "Let’s not talk about the two girls, and the remaining eleven of you, who can gather in the clouds?"
One disciple said, "I can."
"So can I," all four or five answered at once.
The old man smiled. "Let’s all have a try."
Without saying anything, the disciples immediately closed their eyes and were lucky. Slowly, a wisp of light smoke rose from the top of several heads, which became thicker and thicker, and finally condensed on the top of their heads and circled into white gas.
Some disciples’ true qi dissipated as soon as they were out of the body, which was obviously a lack of cultivation.
The old man took one look and nodded. "All right, open your eyes."
The disciples received their work, and plumes of white gas fell back from their heads, and many of them were already sweating.
This process, the old man, the middle-aged man, and the two women can see clearly, whose real yuan is strong and whose real yuan is not strong, of course, Haikui also saw it.
The old man stretched out his hand. "You, you, you, you, seven of you, stay, and the rest will pass."
Those who passed were overjoyed, but those who were left behind were filled with feelings of loss.
Haikui saw that the three people chosen by the old man were three people whose true qi could not be condensed. After careful consideration, he understood the intention.
As long as you can work, you don’t need to be tough. This old man wants to keep the excellent ones and continue to practice. Those who are sent to be immortal servants give up practicing.
However, only a few people who have just seen this scene know that the two women who are intelligent in mind are also frustrated in their hearts, but in front of their ancestors, can they say no?
The man just now is an example. He didn’t want to, so he hacked to death and went to feed Lingchong.
The old man turned to look at the middle-aged man. "Hong Lang, what else have you not done? As soon as possible, after an hour, I will take them away."
The middle-aged man bowed respectfully again. "One more thing, these five people need them to leave a wish and give it to the whole faction."
"Well, you do it," said the old man, slowly moving aside and looking in the direction where Haikui left his knowledge.
Haikui shocked and cut off the connection between gods and knowledge without hesitation.
The old man took another look, but turned to flicker and disappeared.
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Chapter 359 Someone crossed the sky.
Haikui paused for a few minutes, secretly released the gods to check, and found that the old man had left, the five people who were selected had already expressed their wishes, and the rest who were eliminated were also sent away.
Haikui was calm. He knew that when the old man came back later, he would take these people away. I don’t know whether to go to the celestial world in that way.
If so, he is very interested in learning about the strength of Armageddon.
Middle-aged people have ordered people to arrange the wishes of several people.
Haikui watched from a distance, and sure enough, one person’s wish was to have a big meal, fearing that the celestial world would never eat the fish in the mundane world again. Legend has it that the celestial world eats fairy fruit.
However, Haikui knows that the difference between the celestial world and the mortal world lies in the intensity of the aura. The aura of the celestial world is more pure and strong, so it is called fairy spirit, and the beast’s thinking is higher. It is smart and aura, and the food it eats is similar, with meat and fruit. Just because it is full of aura, the food also contains rich aura.
Therefore, if you can practice in the celestial world, your strength will be greatly improved, which is why immortals are superior to mortals.
The strength gap is vividly reflected in the environment.
An hour later, the old man came as promised, and Haikui secretly continued to observe. Perhaps because of the tight time, the old man took a look at Haikui’s direction again but ignored it, as if he had really discovered Haikui.
The old man told the middle-aged man a few words to arrange the rest, then rolled up his sleeves, rolled up five people, bounced up and flew away in the distance.
Haikui quickly followed on the ground,
After the old man flew above, his figure flashed and disappeared.
Haikui frowned slightly in the ground, and the gods swept the direction the old man was going. If he judged correctly, the old man was in a hurry and should fly in a straight line.
Between two points, the straight line is closest,
But it doesn’t rule out that the old man found Haikui circling a circle.
But now Haikui can only follow the straight line of defense, sneaking and blinking quickly underground, sneaking for a while every kilometer, searching for the trace of the old man.
After flying thousands of kilometers from 30 miles outside Heping, Haikui felt a powerful force condensing.
This power makes people tremble and fear, and it is the power of destruction.
A few words popped up in Haikui’s subconscious mind. Someone crossed the sky,
Yes, this force is the power of Armageddon, as if to tear up everything in Fiona Fang for a few miles. With the power of Haikui approaching now, I feel that I will be torn up by this power.
He had to stop,
Haikui simply looked at it, but found no trace of the old man of Geyangzong, but there is such a powerful force here. If it is good, it should be here.
They are waiting for the people crossing the sky to start crossing the sky, and the passage will be opened to pick them up.
This is the treatment that can be enjoyed by great power, and who dares to do so?
As time goes by, the pressure from the sky is getting worse and worse. There is no one in Fiona Fang for several miles, but there are animals. Animals feel this power and have long since disappeared.
Slowly, Lei Yun began to condense above the sky, and the sky became darker and darker, which was the feeling that dark clouds were crushing the city.
Haikui looked up quietly, waiting for the people who crossed the sky to appear.
In Zhou Lin’s memory, your cultivation has reached the condition of crossing the apocalypse. If the apocalypse appears, even if you hide in the underground with a depth of 100,000 meters, the apocalypse will split the earth to find you.
You can’t hide it unless you use secret methods.
At this time, do you have a good magic weapon, a powerful assistant, and a strong cultivation? If not, you may be killed by the apocalypse.
A loud whistling sounded from the heavens and the earth, and Haikui saw a black shadow emerge from the ground in the distance. The man was nine feet tall and shaped like a hemp pole, but he was full of pride and cursed at the sky. "Thief God, come on, let’s see if you are good or bad today. I want to cross this day, bring it on."
Sure enough, there is Wang Ba’s spirit.
A flash of red lightning directly chopped off from the sky without warning, and the power of death brought by the lightning was huge. Haikui only looked at it and felt like entering Shura hell and feeling the murder of heaven.