Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1515

Han Yu was taken aback for a moment and was ecstatic, and shouted: "Old guy!"

Everyone was shocked, Han Yu had already demonstrated incomparable combat power, and was even rejected. Who is the sacred speaker? Is it a saint?

The heavenly machine stopped involuntarily, and two sharp rays of light burst out with a scream in his eyes, looking for the speaker. Half-sage Baimei, Hongtai and others also stopped, leaning toward the sky.

I saw the western sky, a gray-haired old man stepped into the air slowly. Long hair and long beard move with the wind, and the clothes are not so good. At first glance, he is a master of the world.

None of the onlookers have seen this person.

The old man has a childlike look, his deep eyes are full of vicissitudes, his face is with a gentle smile, his eyes look at Han Yu, full of admiration, not as in the words just now, so I can't look down on Han Yu.

Han Yu stared at the old man blankly. Suddenly, he felt sore in his nose, as strong as him, and the corners of his eyes were filled with mist.

The person who came is not someone else, but the old man.

"Husband, who is this?" Fenghuang secretly conveyed to Han Yu. The old man gave her an inscrutable and unclear feeling, but she had never seen this person, nor had she heard Han Yu talk about it.

"An arrogant old guy!" Han Yu laughed, extremely happy.

"Uh..." Phoenix was taken aback. She could feel that Han Yu's relationship with the old man was unusual, but she didn't understand why Han Yu said that.

"Who are you?" Tianji's pupils shrank and asked in a deep voice.

In Tianlao's body, he felt a familiar breath, which belonged to Qi Tianshi.

"Come to kill your people!" The old man said domineeringly.

"A mere half-sage, dare not to be ashamed!" Tianji sneered. After careful investigation, he saw Tian Lao's cultivation base and was completely relieved.

As soon as these words came out, Baimei Bansheng, Hongtai and the others were slightly relieved, while Fenghuang, Feng Wubian and others all showed disappointment. In the semi-sacred state, who can compare with Han Yu?

Han Yu is not an opponent of the secret calculation, what is the use of the rest?

Han Yu looked at Tian Lao with a smile, and cursed angrily: "Old fellow, have you been here long ago? Why are you only showing up now? Do you have to wait for me to be killed?"

Tian Lao Yun said calmly: "To fight against the saint, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is not available to everyone."

Not to mention the other people, even Han Yu, felt that the old man was too crazy, and he could not figure it out with the saint.

Tianlao stopped talking to Han Yu, and looked at Tianji and said, "Lao Tzu is not an ordinary half-holy, but a half-holy who can kill the holy!"

Tianjisuan's face was already gloomy to the extreme, and the sky was really mad and lawless, and said angrily: "In the eyes of this saint, it is still an ant!"

Tian Lao shook his head and said: "Then you are wrong. Although some people are semi-sages, they can overlook the common people; some people are sages, but they are still ants! For example, you and me."

"boom……"

The uproar at the scene suddenly resembled a thunderbolt in a clear sky.

Everyone knows that there are ants under the saints, and so are the half saints. But Tian Lao, with a semi-sage cultivation base, regarded the saints as ants. This is no longer simple arrogance, in the eyes of many people, it is simply a lunatic.

"Where did the old madman come from?" Even Phoenix, who didn't agree with Tian Lao's words, secretly complained to Han Yu. She had hoped that the old man could save them, but now it seems that this old guy is here to make trouble.

"Perhaps he is really a lunatic!" Han Yu couldn't describe his current mood in words.

"boom!"

Tianji was furious, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his palm, and slapped it towards the old man. He didn't think that in this world, there was a half-sage, who would be more perverted than Han Yu. He wanted to slap the old man to death to vent his hatred.

Many people couldn't help closing their eyes. Except for Han Yu, who could resist the palm of heaven?

However, Tian Lao's performance was a shock.

The old man held his hand on his back, as if the old **** was there, and said faintly: "How about giving you a palm?"

Despise the saint!

"Boom!" Tianjisuan's palm slapped Tianlao's body heavily, and Tianlao's clothes burst to pieces in an instant, and a black suit that looked like soft armor appeared. On this dress, some small red tadpoles, red as blood, seemed to be alive after two more glances.

This is Qi Tianjia. From the breath and texture of this Qi Tianjia, it can be seen that it is much higher than Han Yu's Qi Tianjia.

Tian Lao was so shaken that he flew backwards thousands of feet away before stopping, but he was unscathed.

"The saint's palm strength is nothing more than that!" Tian Lao said with disdain.

Tianji said his pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized that he had encountered an opponent. Although the martial arts cultivation of the person in front of him is only a semi-sacred realm, the realm of Qi Tianshi is already scary.

"Huh!" Tianji calculated his body and disappeared directly from the place. The next moment he appeared behind Tianlao, and hit the back of Tianlao's head with a punch. There is no Qitianjia guardian, it is the best place to kill.

"The ability to teleport is used for sneak attacks, it's a shame for a saint!"

Tian Lao is like growing eyes on the back of his head. Before the fist of Heaven's Judgement has been blasted out, Tian Lao is going away.

"Om!"

The old man shook his body, and a patterned shield appeared. Suddenly, a chill and murderous air rushed straight into the world. Strong as semi-sage, feeling the breath, they were all shuddering and couldn't help shaking.

Han Yu can roughly judge from this breath that Tian Lao is probably infinitely close to the level of the Eight Yuan Earth Discharger. When Bi and Han Yu were separated, they were several times stronger.

"Buzzing..."

After the formation shield appeared, it began to twist, forming a terrifying formation storm, crashing into the fist of heaven.

Tianji counted as a punch that blasted into the Array Storm, half of the distance, he could no longer move forward, and had to put his fist away and blast again.

"Boom boom boom..."

The secret is a blow, and it will be accompanied by countless array patterns. However, Tian Lao always carried his hands behind his back, as if walking in a leisurely courtyard, only attacking and killing with formation patterns.

Han Yu was stunned, but he didn't expect that formation patterns could be used in this way. The Qitian Master's methods he had previously mastered were nothing but fur.

The formation pattern gushing from the Qi Tianjia became more and more terrifying and fierce. It didn’t take long for the old man to be the center. Soon within a hundred meters of the circle, it was occupied by the terrible formation storm. Even if the heavenly secret can be teleported, Unable to jump through the storm. Moreover, the fierceness of Array Storm is still increasing sharply on a large scale.

Within the pattern storm, under the control of the old man, swords, spears, swords and halberds were formed, beasts and gods, and the fearless culling to the heavens.

The onlookers were dumbfounded. Everyone thought that Han Yu's combat power was already against the sky, but they didn't expect a more terrifying existence.