3232: C3232 King of the North

C3232 King of the North

The vicissitudes of life have changed.

Xuan Jizi suddenly had a head full of white hair and his body had lost all of its strength. If not for the Five Elements Gold Needle's protection, he might have immediately turned into a person waiting to die.

There is great fear in the world.

Xuan Jizi had never met anyone who could reverse the flow of time and let a person's hair turn white overnight. However, the old man in front of him had done it. It could be vaguely seen that he was a monk, dressed in an incredibly old-fashioned Yellow Robe, and his entire being seemed to represent time itself.

"You …" Xuan Jizi gasped heavily and gritted his teeth, "Who is it?"

The old man lowered his head in thought. After a long, long time, he looked at the sky and sighed, "I have almost forgotten my name. If you want to talk about names, all I know is that someone once called me monk. "

Xuan Jizi thought hard and suddenly remembered something. He looked at the old man in shock and said, "You are that monk. That's impossible. Didn't you all leave that year?"

The old man chuckled. His laughter was just like the old man's, as he shrugged his shoulders and said, "It did disappear, but I want to come back and take a look." This world was too murky, and the miasma was thick. It needed purification. So I came back. "

In an instant.

His vision blurred.

It was as if time was falling backwards.

Xuan Jizi could no longer hear the old man's voice because he had appeared in the depths of the Southern Sea. A vortex had formed with him as the center.

"Kid, you will still be alive within a year. Perhaps you will be able to progress further. But right now, you are still too weak. "

The old man shook his head and left.

One step into the sky.

The old man disappeared.

No one knew what the situation was like in the South Sea. In the whirlpool, Xuan Jizi was unwilling to give up, but there was nothing he could do about it. The difference in strength between the two of them was too great. Xuan Jizi felt that even if he had a complete Divine Instrument, he still might not be able to beat the old man.

He guessed the old man's identity, but unfortunately, he couldn't tell Building Master and the others.

A great calamity was coming.

The black seawater engulfed Xuan Jizi's body, causing him to fall into a powerful array. He had to break through to the next realm to be able to leave, but he was already above the Sky Sovereign.

He seemed to have sensed something.

Yun Chen didn't know where.

Building Master opened his eyes from his meditation and saw through the South Sea. His cold face was even colder than the clouds. It was as if he could see Xuan Jizi's fate. Another year passed and a figure appeared in front of him.

The Flying Wing Sword let out a loud and clear cry, Building Master grabbed it and stared at the old man. Even if he was facing Devil Lord, Building Master could still remain calm and not break it. He didn't even need to use his Flying Wing Sword.

One could see how terrifying this person was.

The silhouette didn't seem to notice Building Master's vigilance. He smiled and said, "I'm not here to fight."

Building Master immediately kept his Flying Wing Sword s and all his enmity. With a calm expression, he bowed and said: "Greetings, senior. Master said that there would be a calamity in the Cihang Quiet Building, but didn't expect it to come from Senior. "

His figure was that of the old man who had just returned from the South Sea.

The old man looked at the wooden door Yun Chen was standing on, and laughed involuntarily: "Although I'm not afraid of the killing array Ding Yuluo arranged, I also don't want to go against her so quickly. Little miss, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards Cihang Quiet Building."

Cihang Quiet Building was known as the number one power in the world, and it possessed supreme authority. However, when facing this old man, he didn't dare to act carelessly. The Cihang Quiet Building was like a phoenix that had awoken from a dream, releasing an aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth. This was a defensive formation that activated the Cihang Quiet Building at full strength, resisting the external enemies.

The old man sighed. "You can't hold me back."

He climbed the stairs, walked through the wooden door, and entered the depths of the clouds.

His movements were smooth and fluid.

The old man seemed to have practiced many times and knew that his Cihang Quiet Building was even clearer than Building Master's. There was no place without clouds, and no place without formations, he walked on them as if they were flat ground. He was not afraid of formations that could kill Sky Sovereign.

There was only one person in the entire world.

Building Master had a complicated look in his eyes. Finally, he sighed and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a great calamity in the future." "An ancient monster ran out."

However, she did not panic. Her pretty face was as calm as ever, and her gaze was gentle, reminiscent, and filled with an unfathomable determination. What was to come would come, what was to leave would come. Because of fate, it had to be like this.

But were Cihang Quiet Building that easy to capture?

The dignity of the Cihang Quiet Building could not be desecrated.

Very quickly, the old man walked out from the depths of the clouds. His clothes were in a sorry state, and there were two more holes on the worn-out Yellow Robe, as if it had been slashed by sword qi.

"Formidable."

The old man exclaimed.

Building Master smiled without saying a word. He praised, "Senior, you are the first person in the past thousands of years to be able to come and go freely in the depths of the clouds."

The old man turned around, looked at Building Master, and laughed: "I had just come out to see how the number one Sacred Ground in the world is, and I came here the last time. However, after dozens of years of tempering, my Cihang Quiet Building has become even stronger than before."

Building Master suddenly said, "It's just as Master said, the great tribulation starts from the north. You are North Heavenly King, and no one is a match for you now. However, Master has already prepared a gift for you. I hope that senior will not be too polite. "

No one knew North Heavenly King now, but over a hundred years ago, North Heavenly King represented an era, a Heavenly King. In an era, his status was much higher than Building Master's master. He disappeared overnight and had returned now. Furthermore, his personality had undergone a drastic change.

Building Master had a bad premonition.

It was possible that North Heavenly King had become a completely different person after he came out. He wanted a lot of things, but if he couldn't get them, then this world would definitely have a lot of bloody battles. Building Master quickly made a decision and locked onto North Heavenly King.

North Heavenly King meaningfully glanced at the Flying Wing Sword, then turned around and was about to leave.

If he wanted to leave, no one in the world could stop him.

Not even Building Master.

However, North Heavenly King didn't leave because a gossip appeared under his feet. The gossip started spinning intensely and then exploded with a terrifying devouring power as it tightly locked onto North Heavenly King's feet.

North Heavenly King lowered his head and did not panic. Instead, he showed a praising expression and said, "This is the Ci idol sword formation that Ding Yuluo left for me. Not bad, its design is very ingenious, but it's a pity that she underestimated my power. I am a man of old and of changeable ways, how can I deduce by common sense? "

It was still the vicissitudes of life.

The entire world was in North Heavenly King's hands. He had caused the world to change, and spring, summer, autumn, and winter could not be avoided. He felt that there should be time between the heaven and earth, so time slowly flowed by before his eyes.

As a result, Building Master noticed that the surrounding world had changed and the energy in his body was severely drained.

Building Master made an astonishing decision.

The Flying Wing Sword left North Heavenly King's body and floated above his head. It released waves after waves of golden energy from the void, blocking the world and also blocking North Heavenly King. But in this process, Building Master seemed to have expended all of his strength.

North Heavenly King stood in the middle of the sword formation and smiled, "You know you can't trap me."

Building Master nodded and said seriously, "I know I can't trap senior, but the formation doesn't trap you."

North Heavenly King thought about it again and his expression changed. He couldn't help but laugh, "So that's how it is."1

BOOM!

Lightning flashed deep within the clouds, as if he was a new student within a new world.

Then, Cyan Shirt Man walked out of the wooden door.

When North Heavenly King saw the man in green, his face changed drastically as he shouted, "Didn't you leave this world?"

North Heavenly King, who was unperturbed and did not lose his composure even after the world collapsed, swept through an entire era. When he, who was standing at the highest point in the world, saw Cyan Shirt Man, his expression abruptly changed and he could no longer remain calm.

"No, you're a fake."

North Heavenly King took a deep breath and shouted with a hint of fear in his voice.

Cyan Shirt Man made his move...

The invincible North Heavenly King was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, but Cyan Shirt Man had exhausted his strength and disappeared. North Heavenly King turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer. He was afraid that there would be another exceptional person like Cyan Shirt Man.

Building Master did not stop him and knew that he could not.

After North Heavenly King left, he hurt his Source Energy and was seriously injured by Cyan Shirt Man, which allowed him to rest for three months or more.

However, this was also Building Master's biggest crisis.

Dragon City.

North Heavenly King appeared at the door and whispered: "Long time no see, Long time no see."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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