Invincible from the first in the world

Chapter 133
There are two months left until the day of surprise,

Duanlang suppressed the masters of Tianmen, and he was naturally defeated by the realm of his great master. In the end, Bai Ning opened the "small world" and released the fire unicorn to settle the matter.

He didn't want to take action on such a trivial matter.
Since Duanlang was going to inherit the Tianmen, Bai Ning also gave him some face and chose to live in the Tianmen temporarily to avoid any accidents.

Tianmen,

backyard.

Bai Ning opened his eyes, frowned, and his figure appeared in front of the Tianmen Hall.

At this time, hazy fog has surrounded from all directions, extremely strange.

Duanlang came out, looked at the mist, frowned and said: "Master, this mist came suddenly..."

"A master is coming."

There was the faint sound of the tide, and a figure appeared in the hazy mist.The mist was pushed away, and what came into view was an ordinary-looking old man with a beard as white as snow and dressed in linen clothes.

He just stood there,

Not as domineering as Di Shitian,
There is no breath of disdain for the world,
very common,
Just like an ordinary old man.

Duanlang frowned, he didn't step forward wisely, and he didn't dare to step forward rashly.

Since the master said he was a master, he must be a master, although he couldn't see where the old man was.

but,

This way of playing is really special,
Is there anything special about this mist?
Or to use Master's words, this is for pretending to be coercive?

The old man walked out of the mist, his eyes fixed on Bai Ning.

"You killed Di Shitian, but you also became the second Di Shitian. You are more Di Shitian than Di Shitian. Your existence hastened the coming of the great calamity."

This was a bit of a mouthful, but Bai Ning understood.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on the old man.

He didn't expect,

After Di Shitian died, he would actually lead this person out directly.

Bai Xiaokuangsheng selected "Twelve Panics" in the rivers and lakes,
Among them were knives,

have a sword,

There are strange beasts,
There are sects,
But only the last panic in 'The Twelve Panics' is mysterious.

This last panic is also different from all the previous ones, it is not some incomparably frightening peerless magic weapon, let alone a famous sect that makes people in the world fear, but a mysterious and unpredictable outsider.

This person lived for thousands of years, longer than Di Shitian.

Except this person,

Bai Ning couldn't think of any other existence.

As far as he knows, the other party has lived for more than 4000 years, and the skill of more than 4000 years is terrifying.

"What should come will come sooner or later. If you want to stop it, it proves that you are afraid."

"The catastrophe of a thousand years is more serious than you imagined."

"so?"

"The Great Tribulation of Thousand Years must be prevented."

"Old man, can you stop talking around and tell me something I like."

"If you die, the Great Tribulation will be postponed."

"Sorry, I don't listen."

The old man stared, and grabbed with his palm, the power of heaven and earth surged, and he grabbed it with terrifying martial intent.

Bai Ning's eyes were astonished, Tian Wen had already appeared in his hand, and he slashed out with a sword.

In an instant, the situation changed.

Under the two breaths, Duanlang was like a flat boat on the sea, was instantly thrown out, and slammed into the gate of heaven fiercely.

puff!
Spit out a mouthful of blood, Duanlang clutched his chest, and hid behind the door in a daze.

fairies fight,

Mortals suffer?

He was already cautious enough, who knew that the two of them would attack without saying a word, and fortunately they had stayed away a little earlier and didn't step forward, otherwise they might be useless.

Bang!
The Tianmen Square collapsed, the sword energy raged, and the confrontation between two different artistic conceptions made the sky above the head become oppressive.

Under these two auras, the Tianmen disciples all panicked.

Sword intent,

Wu Yi'Wan Dao Sen Luo'.

This is not just a confrontation between true energy and spiritual energy, but a confrontation of artistic conception.

Bai Ning was surprised.
amazed,

never expected,
Xiao Sanxiao is actually in the realm of 'primordial spirit',

Originally, he thought, no matter how hard this person is, he might be a 'half-step primordial spirit', but the result was unexpected.

With just one move, the geology around the square has changed.

Xiao Sanxiao stood on top of the palace, his gaze became serious.

Shock,

quite shocked,

He originally thought that no one else has reached such a state except himself. It turns out that there are existences in the world that are not under his control.

This kid is one of them.

Bai Ning stood on top of the void carelessly, holding the sky question in his hand, his thoughts spinning.

Originally, he didn't have any idea about the blood of the 'Dragon Turtle', but who knew that the other party came to his door and said that he wanted to kill him.Now that the other party has come to the door, I feel a little sorry for not accepting the dragon tortoise's blood.

Bai Ning didn't move, Xiao Sanxiao moved.

I saw his palm clenched into a fist, and thunder flashed on it, and when the punch was blasted, the space trembled.

The four wonders of Huntian,

Sting Thunder Fist!
You can't dodge this punch!

Facing a strong man in the Yuanshen realm, Bai Ning had no choice but to be serious and show [-]% of his strength.

sword up,

sword falls,

With an incomparably sharp aura, the sword intent climbed to the apex, as if there were no obstacles in sight, and it could cut through everything in front of it.

The sword is strong,
Martial will is also strong,

hum!
hum!
humming-!
Under this sword, everything around was dyed with a bit of vigor, and the world resonated!

Bang!
Fist strength and sword energy were annihilated, the wind howled, and the Tianmen became devastated in the aftermath.

Duanlang hid behind the door and shivered,

Indra?
Di Shitian is nothing, he is not qualified to give shoes to these two monsters.

"Old man, is your strongest move? In fact, it would be nice to retire to the mountains and forests when you are old. Why care about the right and wrong in the world. What should come will always come, you run out Meddle in your own business, didn't you force me to kill you, right?"

"..."

His name is Xiao San Xiao,
But he really couldn't laugh at this moment, and he didn't even know what expression to use to express his feelings.

He, a character who has lived for more than 4000 years, was actually educated by a kid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bai Ning said: "If you don't make a move, then I will. Give me a landslide!"

Bai Ning lifted the sky and asked,

The sky stirs up the wind and clouds,

Driving the power between heaven and earth.

Xiao Sanxiao's eyes were heavy, and green light gushed out from his body,
The green light swirled, faint lines emerged, and a green tortoise shell with a vicissitudes of life and simplicity wrapped his body like an armor.

Heaven asks to cut down,

The turtle shell shook, the green luster dimmed, Xiao Sanxiao frowned, and removed the dragon turtle shield,
But the next second, a terrifying aura came over him.

crimson,
deep blue,
pure white,
Different sword lights shot out rapidly, so dense that it made his scalp tingle.

Next second,
tortoise shell reappearance,

However, it was too late.

puff,
puff,
Puff puff……!
Blood gushed out like a spring, before the turtle shell could cover him, the invisible sword energy pierced through Xiao Sanxiao, leaving his old body riddled with holes.

too fast,

In an instant, Xiao Sanxiao became a blood man,
Moreover, his body was covered with lightning arcs, shrouded in raging fire.

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