The World That Tao Rules

This suddenly sounding old voice is not from the picture in Jiang Yun’s mind, but from reality, from the altar of heaven and earth!

With the sound of this sound, the emptiness around Jiang Yun quickly receded like a tide.

The picture that belongs to the memory of the altar of heaven and earth is also like a bubble bursting out.

Jiang Yun, still sitting in the middle of the altar of heaven and earth, has nine runes of light on his body, surrounded by nine round stone monuments.

On the top of each stone monument, each has a strong strongman.

However, in addition to Jiang Yun and the nine powerful strongmen, there is one more person in the world, and an extra old man!

A white-haired, wrinkled face, some sturdy body exudes a strong sense of death, does not have any coveted old man!

At this moment, the old man did not see Jiang Yun.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his face with incomprehensible and doubtful colors, and he was carefully examining nine stone tablets!

However, Jiang Yun saw the old man, so that his body could not control the trembling.

At the same time, his mind also rang a few words that Xiaohe told him not long ago.

"Your master, you will die in the end!"

"His death, I am afraid it will happen in the battle between you and the Tao."

"If some people are destined to die, no matter what you do, you can't change this fact and can't save their lives!"

Jiang Yun’s mouth muttered: “Impossible, impossible, how can it be a master!”

Yes, this old man who suddenly appeared in the altar of heaven and earth is the master who has been sent to the battlefield outside the field by Jiang Yun, and sent to the master of life and death, Dongfang Bo!

Jiang Yun will not think of it anyway, the master will be brought here by the call of the heavenly strongman.

In a moment of shock, Jiang Yun suddenly looked up at the nine lonely strongmen: "I got it wrong, you got it wrong!"

"He is my master, Dongfang Bo. He is also your sorcerer, not the murderer who killed your people!"

While talking, Jiang Yun also wants to stand up.

However, his face is suddenly changed.

Because he found that the light of the nine runes on his body, even criss-crossed, turned into nine chains, firmly wrapped around his body.

Each of the chains contains a powerful ... heaven power!

"Damn, the lonely, you got it wrong, he is my master!"

Ginger clouded out loud and frantically struggling to get out of the rune chain.

"Little teacher!"

Dongfang Bo finally heard the voice of Jiang Yun, and also saw Jiang Yun in the center of the light, suddenly squatting there.

The next moment, he returned to God, his face changed dramatically, and hurriedly walked toward Jiang Yun.

However, he just raised his foot and his face showed a horrible color.

Although Dongbo didn't know what was going on, as a master, after seeing Jiang Yun trapped, his instinctive reaction was to hurry to save Jiang Yun.

However, with this step, he realized that he was not qualified, and he was already an ordinary old man who was going to die.

Even so, he still clenched his teeth and walked as far as possible to Jiang Yun, while walking and saying: "The fourth, don't worry, the master will definitely save you!"

"Master!" Hearing the words of the master, Jiang Yun even trembled with his heart: "You don't have to come, I'm fine, you stay where you are, don't mess!"

The pattern of silence has already covered the body of Jiang Yun, and the power of the heavens has been integrated into the muscles of his body.

Even the bones that have just been tempered by the power of heaven are releasing as much power as possible and continuing to struggle wildly.

Although the chains of the light of these nine runes were violently shaken by Jiang Yun, even with nine stone tablets shaking, Jiang Yun still could not break free.

At the same time, Jiang Yun is also urging the Shura Sword, urging Dan Feng, urging his own body of silence.

Even if they can't move, they can at least protect the masters as long as they can motivate them.

But it is a pity that even the Shura Swords are also entangled in the light of these nine runes, and they simply cannot appear.

"You don't have to struggle!"

At this time, the voice of the lonely old man finally sounded: "It is the altar of heaven and earth that binds you now. It is the power of heaven, you can't break free!"

"Reassure, what we said to you before is still valid, we will not kill you, just make sure that you will not interfere with our revenge!"

"When we report our hatred, we will naturally let you go!"

Speaking of this, the old man, along with the faces of the other eight, is very ugly!

Because Dao Zun just told them that Jiang Yun’s body could find the murderer who killed the mortal, but Dao Zun did not tell them that this murderer would be Jiang Yun’s master!

Deeply took a breath, the old man continued to sigh: "As for making mistakes, it is even more impossible!"

"Because he is not brought by us, but brought by the altar of heaven and earth!"

"My lonely generation is dedicated to the altar, and the altar can remember the breath of every tribe."

"It is also that after they are killed, their breath will condense on the murderer, even if it will not dissipate for thousands of years."

"I can't feel this breath, but the altar of heaven and earth can catch it!"

The old man suddenly pointed his finger and pointed to the Oriental Bodao: "He is the murderer who killed my ancestors!"

"Impossible!" Jiang Yun once again said: "My master is the only one left in the Taoist domain of yours, and the altar of heaven and earth must be mistaken."

The old man sneered and shook his head: "No, he doesn't kill us! We can't even distinguish our own people!"

Jiang Yun still wants to talk, but it is clear that Dong Bo, who has talked with Jiang and the old man, suddenly said: "Yes, I am not a lonely person!"

Jiang Yun is silent!

In fact, he did not know that his master is not a lonely person at all.

He was a dead baby discovered by the strong people of the nine ethnic groups in the passage, but was adopted by the lonely people!

However, Jiang Yun is still reluctant to say: "He is indeed not a ethnic group, but killing the lonely people is really not him, but another person!"

"Little teacher!"

The voice of Dongfang Bo once again sounded: "Actually, I always feel strange about the death of my ethnic group."

"If it is really what Master did, why should Master leave me alone?"

While Dong Bo continued to walk toward Jiang Yun, he kept saying: "And, when I remembered the memory of the dead, I couldn't think of it."

"Beginning, I thought it was Master who sealed my memory and couldn't bear to remind me of the picture that would be very tragic."

"But then I found out that my memory was not sealed at all, but I personally closed the memory."

"Until after my first successful performance of the Nine Sacrifice, I recovered that memory."

"I remember that at the time we were up and down, everyone was ready to wait for the Taoist who might come at any time."

"At that time, my cultivation was still very weak, so I and other children were hidden underground by the adults."

"Then, one night, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I stood in front of Master."

"At that time, Master said a word to me. He said that your people have all died. If you like, I can accept you as a disciple!"

"After that, I became a master disciple of Master."

"Master is very good to me, just like a father, but he never told me what happened in the lonely family that day."

"Now, I finally understand, Master did not say it because his old man could not bear to say, could not bear to tell me, that night, it was me, killing all my people!"

Having said that, Dongfang Bo’s face is already old and tearful.