The Evil Lord of All Realms

Facing the three ancient ancients with extremely strong cultivation in the ancient land of the ancient race, the divine fortune teller looked extremely calm and looked at them indifferently.

He came here before and had been sitting cross-legged outside the mist. He was obviously waiting for something here, or perhaps waiting for these antique-level existences here.

The three strong men looked at the fortune teller with some surprise and uncertainty at this time. Their eyes kept looking back and forth at him. However, the more they looked at him, the more confused the expressions on the faces of the three ancient race strong men became.

Because they can't see through it at all, and they can't even tell the cultivation level. They want to deduce it secretly, but there is no way to deduce it.

"Today's human race actually hides a strong person like you, which really surprises us!" An old man said in a deep voice.

Another old man stared at the fortune teller closely and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Because at this time, he felt very uneasy. The more he looked, the more he felt a dangerous aura sweeping over him. What kind of cultivation level did the old human man in front of him have that could give him this feeling?

There was no other expression change on the wrinkled face of the divine fortune teller, and he said: "I am just an unknown person among the human race!"

If the divine fortune teller's words were put in the eyes of ordinary people, no one would doubt it, but now standing in front of him are several strong men from different ancient races and ancient lands, each of whom has a cultivation level that is higher than the realm of creation. .

The three powerful men of the ancient race stared at the divine fortune teller coldly, and no one spoke for a while.

They didn't know anything about the divine fortune teller at all. Even before today, they didn't even know that such a powerful person existed on Xuantian Continent.

"You are not simple!" One of the old men couldn't help but say this again.

The divine fortune teller looked indifferent, and his seemingly turbid eyes slowly swept over the three powerful men of the ancient race, and then he said: "As long as you don't walk out of this fog, I won't do anything. If you turn back now, you can survive!" "

As soon as the divine fortune teller said these words, the expressions of the three ancient races immediately changed. Two of them became furious, and then laughed angrily. They stared at the divine fortune teller with a stern look and said, "You are so strong, do you really think that you are strong?" Are you no longer an ant?"

"You're here to seek your own death, and I'll make it happen for you!"

The other one sneered, raised his finger and pointed at the divine fortune teller, and said: "Maybe I will give you a way to survive. Now get out of here and I won't take your life. How about that?"

The fortune teller sighed softly, and his expression became serious. He slowly raised his hands, then turned his palms and pressed lightly.

"boom……"

Following his movements, the heaven and earth in this area suddenly trembled, as if the sky had collapsed.

The three seemingly invincible ancient race experts suddenly changed their colors at this moment. Their bodies all trembled violently, as if struck by lightning. Their bodies that were originally suspended in mid-air were instantly shaken down, and they were directly pressed to their knees. On the ground.

"you……"

The faces of the three strong men were red from holding back, and they seemed to be struggling to resist and want to stand up, but no matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail. Their bodies were pressed to the ground by an invisible force.

The divine fortune teller still had a calm expression, then he raised his palm, and then it fell again, and then he was slightly shaken.

"boom……"

An invisible palm fell from nowhere, and I felt that the whole land suddenly trembled, and there were hundreds of trees in the distance.

Pieces of smoke and dust were blown up by the shock, and the three strong men only had time to roar before their bodies were crushed one after another.

Looking from a distance, there was a huge handprint deeply imprinted on the ground.

The fortune teller sighed softly, then glanced at the surging fog, and slowly sat down cross-legged again, just like at the beginning.

The three powerful men from an unknown ancient race and ancient land, after their bodies were crushed, there was no movement at all. Their life fluctuations had completely dissipated, and only a few fluttering blood mists were scattered in all directions with the wind. .

The battle here ended so quickly that no one even noticed the cultivators passing by dozens of miles away.

If a strong person saw it, he would probably be shocked beyond measure, because each of the three strong people from the ancient race who were killed with one blow was an extremely terrifying existence. If they were placed among the human race, every one of them would be able to jump out. Establish a clan and call yourself an ancestor.

…

In the southern wilderness, outside the gate of Fo Zong Mountain, an old sweeping monk looked up at the sky and sighed. He slowly put down the old broom in his hand, and then disappeared outside the gate of Fo Zong Mountain in a flash.

Not long after, an old monk appeared dozens of miles away and stood in front of several young people from the ancient race who were about to return to the Central Territory.

"Who you are chasing has nothing to do with me, but you should not slaughter my human people at will!"

The old monk sweeping the floor looked at the young men of the ancient race, and his words were filled with coldness.

"Old bald man, does the Buddhist sect want to stand up for the human race?" A young man from the ancient race stared at the old monk sweeping the floor with an unkind expression, and his words were very unkind.

"I am just a sweeping monk and have nothing to do with Buddhism. I took action only because I am a human being!"

The old sweeping monk stood there, looking a little shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Old immortal, no matter you are a human or an animal, we are in a hurry to leave. If you don't get out quickly, even your Buddhist sect will be wiped out today!" Another young ancient race shouted coldly.

The old sweeping monk glanced at the young man who opened his mouth, and a ray of brilliance flashed away in his eyes. However, the young ancient race's expression trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes seemed to be fading. In the blink of an eye, his eyes became empty, and then he froze. Stand where you are.

"You slaughter human beings at will, but don't think about the consequences. If you use sin as the cause, you will definitely suffer the consequences!"

The old sweeping monk seemed to have never made a move, but he had already drawn out the inner demons of the other party.

This is a terrifying method of killing people invisible. As the sweeper monk's eyes slowly swept across, the bodies of several young ancient race members froze one after another, their eyes were blank, and their eyes were empty.

He stood there silently, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, chanting sutras one after another from his mouth...

After about a stick of incense, the chanting stopped abruptly. The old monk sweeping the floor slowly stood up. Without even looking at the young ancient race members, he turned around and left tremblingly.

The bodies of those young ancient races are still standing on the spot, their eyes are still open, but the life breath on their bodies has disappeared without knowing when. Silently, several young ancient races with strong cultivation levels, He died like this.

"There is no demon in your heart, everything you see is Buddha..." The old sweeping monk walked for a while and actually uttered such a sentence as if he was laughing.

But at this time, his aura changed drastically, and as soon as he finished speaking, the barrier of cultivation that had been silent for an unknown amount of time suddenly opened, as if he had entered a new world. Facing the three ancients with extremely strong cultivation in the ancient land of the ancient race, the Divine Operator looked extremely calm and looked at them indifferently.

He came here before and had been sitting cross-legged outside the mist. He was obviously waiting for something here, or perhaps waiting for these antique-level existences here.

The three strong men looked at the fortune teller with some surprise and uncertainty at this time. Their eyes kept looking back and forth at him. However, the more they looked at him, the more confused the expressions on the faces of the three ancient race strong men became.

Because they can't see through it at all, and they can't even tell the cultivation level. They want to deduce it secretly, but there is no way to deduce it.

"Today's human race actually hides a strong person like you, which really surprises us!" An old man said in a deep voice.

Another old man stared at the fortune teller closely and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Because at this time, he felt very uneasy. The more he looked, the more he felt a dangerous aura sweeping over him. What kind of cultivation level did the old human man in front of him have that could give him this feeling?

There was no other expression change on the wrinkled face of the divine fortune teller, and he said: "I am just an unknown person among the human race!"

If the divine fortune teller's words were put in the eyes of ordinary people, no one would doubt it, but now standing in front of him are several strong men from different ancient races and ancient lands, each of whom has a cultivation level that is higher than the realm of creation. .

The three powerful men of the ancient race stared at the divine fortune teller coldly, and no one spoke for a while.

They didn't know anything about the divine fortune teller at all. Even before today, they didn't even know that such a powerful man existed on Xuantian Continent.

"You are not simple!" One of the old men couldn't help but say this again.

The divine fortune teller looked indifferent, and his seemingly turbid eyes slowly swept over the three powerful men of the ancient race, and then he said: "As long as you don't walk out of this fog, I won't do anything. If you turn back now, you can survive!" "

As soon as the divine fortune teller said these words, the expressions of the three ancient races immediately changed. Two of them became furious, and then laughed angrily. They stared at the divine fortune teller with a stern look and said, "You are so strong, do you really think that you are strong?" Are you no longer an ant?"

"You're here to seek your own death, and I'll make it happen for you!"

The other one sneered, raised his finger and pointed at the divine fortune teller, and said: "Maybe I will give you a way to survive. Now get out of here and I won't take your life. How about that?"

The fortune teller sighed softly, and his expression became serious. He slowly raised his hands, then turned his palms and pressed lightly.

"boom……"

Following his movements, the heaven and earth in this area suddenly trembled, as if the sky had collapsed.

The three seemingly invincible ancient race experts suddenly changed their colors at this moment. Their bodies all trembled violently, as if struck by lightning. Their bodies that were originally suspended in mid-air were instantly shaken down, and they were directly pressed to their knees. On the ground.

"you……"

The faces of the three strong men were red from holding back, and they seemed to be struggling to resist and want to stand up, but no matter how hard they struggled, it was to no avail. Their bodies were pressed to the ground by an invisible force.

The divine fortune teller still had a calm expression, then he raised his palm, and then it fell again, and then he was slightly shaken.

"boom……"

An invisible palm fell from nowhere, and I felt that the whole land suddenly trembled, and there were hundreds of trees in the distance.

Pieces of smoke and dust were blown up by the shock, and the three strong men only had time to roar before their bodies were crushed one after another.

Looking from a distance, there was a huge handprint deeply imprinted on the ground.

The fortune teller sighed lightly, then glanced at the surging fog, and slowly sat down cross-legged again, just like at the beginning.

The three powerful men from an unknown ancient race and ancient land, after their bodies were crushed, there was no movement at all. Their life fluctuations had completely dissipated, and only a few fluttering blood mists were scattered in all directions with the wind. .

The battle here ended so quickly that no one even noticed the cultivators passing by dozens of miles away.

If a strong person saw it, he would probably be shocked beyond measure, because each of the three strong people from the ancient race who were killed with one blow was an extremely terrifying existence. If they were placed among the human race, every one of them would be able to jump out. Establish a clan and call yourself an ancestor.

…

In the southern wilderness, outside the gate of Fo Zong Mountain, an old sweeping monk looked up at the sky and sighed. He slowly put down the old broom in his hand, and then disappeared outside the gate of Fo Zong Mountain in a flash.

Not long after, an old monk appeared dozens of miles away and stood in front of several young people from the ancient race who were about to return to the Central Territory.

"Who you are chasing has nothing to do with me, but you should not slaughter my human people at will!"

The old sweeping monk looked at the young men of the ancient race, and his words were filled with coldness.

"Old bald man, does the Buddhist sect want to stand up for the human race?" A young man from the ancient race stared at the old monk sweeping the floor with an unkind expression, and his words were very unkind.

"I am just a sweeping monk and have nothing to do with Buddhism. I took action only because I am a human being!"

The old sweeping monk stood there, looking a little shaky, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Old immortal, no matter you are a human or an animal, we are in a hurry to leave. If you don't get out quickly, even your Buddhist sect will be wiped out today!" Another young ancient race shouted coldly.

The old sweeping monk glanced at the young man who opened his mouth, and a ray of brilliance flashed away in his eyes. However, the young ancient race's expression trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes seemed to be fading. In the blink of an eye, his eyes became empty, and then he froze. Stand where you are.

"You slaughter human beings at will, but don't think about the consequences. If you use sin as the cause, you will definitely suffer the consequences!"

The old sweeping monk seemed to have never made a move, but he had already drawn out the inner demons of the other party.

This is a terrifying method of killing people invisible. As the sweeper monk's eyes slowly swept across, the bodies of several young ancient race members froze one after another, their eyes were blank, and their eyes were empty.

He stood there silently, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, chanting sutras one after another from his mouth...

After about a stick of incense, the chanting stopped abruptly. The old monk sweeping the floor slowly stood up. Without even looking at the young ancient race members, he turned around and left tremblingly.

The bodies of those young ancient races are still standing on the spot, their eyes are still open, but the life breath on their bodies has disappeared without knowing when. Silently, several young ancient races with strong cultivation levels, He died like this.

"There is no demon in your heart, everything you see is Buddha..." The old sweeping monk walked for a while and actually uttered such a sentence as if he was laughing.

But at this moment, his aura changed drastically, and as soon as he finished speaking, the barrier of cultivation that had been silent for an unknown amount of time suddenly opened, as if he had entered a new world.