You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Senior, we can't stop it. If you don't make a move, the three of us brothers will probably die here."

After barely dodging the fatal blow of the silver-armored god, the strong man shouted at the empty mountain below.

"Waste."

There was a curse from the mountains below, and then a figure walked out of the mountain, stepping on the void and walking towards this side step by step.

It was an old man with white hair and white beard. The old man was in tattered clothes, and a pair of bare feet just walked in the air.

The old man's eyes were cloudy, his hair was messy, and there was no breath around him. He looked like an ordinary beggar.

If the old man was thrown into a city full of people, he would definitely be mistaken for a beggar.

"Oh? The peak of the God Transformation Realm? This old man looks so pretentious, I'm not as pretentious as him."

Ye Buqu looked at the old man's eyes and flashed a hint of interest, then curled his lips and said disdainfully.

It's just the Transformation Realm, why are you pretending?

"Here it comes."

Li Xian'er said solemnly. The next moment, the old man raised his arm and pressed towards the void. In an instant, the whole void seemed to be crushed, and the five silver-armored gods were suppressed to the ground without any resistance.

The whole ground was covered with flying sand and rocks, and a large piece of dust was rolled up. When the dust dispersed, a huge handprint with an area of ​​10,000 meters appeared on the ground in front, and the handprint was 100 meters deep.

The silver-armored gods had been beaten into meat paste. With one palm, the five silver-armored gods were scrapped.

Seeing this, Li Xian'er's eyelids jumped. It takes countless resources to cultivate one of these silver-armored gods. Now five of them have been scrapped. It would be a lie to say that she doesn't feel sorry.

"Senior, I don't know how my Li family has offended you? Why did you go there in person so hard?"

Li Xian'er clasped his fists and said to the old man in the void.

This old man was able to easily deal with his own silver-armored general. His cultivation was undoubtedly at the level of a god. True people at the level of a god usually do not walk the earth.

Such a strong man would be a top-notch strong man even in the Dafeng Dynasty behind her.

And it would be a bit too much to ask such a senior to go there in person for the sake of the two juniors, right?

"It's just someone's request, little girl. I won't make it difficult for you. Just follow me."

The old man said with a smile, his smile was extremely kind, just like an old grandfather next door.

"Senior, can't this matter be settled?"

Li Xian'er asked again, and the old man smiled and shook his head gently.

"In that case, senior, I'm sorry."

After Li Xian'er finished speaking, she walked a few steps to the lonely carriage and bowed to it with both hands clasped.

"Mr. Zhuge, we need you to take action."

As soon as Li Xian'er finished speaking, an extremely powerful aura burst out from the entire carriage, and the clouds in the sky above the nine heavens were stirred into a ball, and sand and rocks were flying all around.

A huge sandstorm swept across the entire desert for thousands of miles.

"This is..."

The old man stood quietly in the sky, looking at the carriage below with a pair of eyes and said solemnly, while his body was quietly retreating.

The next moment, a soldier in purple armor stood steadily in the air with a spear in his hand, staring at the old man without any anger in his eyes.

"Purple...purple armor?"

The old man's face changed drastically, and his body was constantly retreating. He never expected that the two women of the Li family would bring this thing out this time.