Times are different!

On the banks of the river, the old demon's slender body was shining with bright light, and its aura seemed to be in harmony with the vast grassland.

His voice echoed on both sides of the river, unspeakable desolation and ancientness.

At this moment, his figure seemed to disappear from everyone's gaze, and replaced it with an ancient statue of god that had stood on the snow field for countless years.

He is taking shape.

Or, he has already been preparing for the momentum.

“Times are different…”

Standing across the river, Yang Yu seemed to sigh a little, and his eyes looked at the masters of the aristocratic families with ugly expressions behind the old demon, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

There are no thousand-year-old dynasties in the world, but there are many thousand-year-old families.

The families that can last for thousands of years and go through various dynasties are naturally the ones with the most sensitive sense of smell and the ones who know how to choose trees to live in.

In fact, this is indeed the way for a family to survive and be rich...

"In the past ten years, I have had many opportunities to attack and enter the pass. Xu Wenji and Wang Muzhi cannot stop me from moving south..."

As the faint light lingers, the old demon stands with his hands behind him, but the masters of aristocratic families can't help but retreat.

"But I didn't do it after all..."

"Why?" Yang Yu asked in a timely manner.

His condition at this moment was very strange, but to others, it was even more strange.

It was obvious that he came out of seclusion alone and faced the entire Seven Killing King City alone, and even the masters of Tianlang.

But his expression was as freehand as if he was a scholar coming here for an outing, and he was so careless.

This attitude made the eyes of the old demon in Black Mountain narrow:

"At this moment, the Shuiyun Pass pointed directly at the military force, and I didn't care much about it... The gains and losses of a city and a place are meaningless to you and me.

The life and death of you and me is the key to determining victory or defeat!”

The impact of the changes in the sky on the world is silent and violent.

Most of the people present could not fully understand the words of the Black Mountain Old Demon, but Yang Yu was fully aware of what he thought.

The resurgence of the spiritual tide, the great changes and the profound influence, are far beyond ordinary people's understanding.

The sky has not yet arrived, but the world has changed a lot!

Since the Qin Dynasty, there have been many Martial Saints and Divine Power Masters for more than three thousand years, but when they look at a certain period of time, it is extremely rare.

The court is still the strongest violent system in the world, and can even accommodate the Martial Saint and the Master of Supernatural Powers for his own use.

But in this world, it is different.

Now, the master of magic powers and the Martial Saint, who has been in the past century, are several times the sum of the previous three thousand years!

This led to the fact that the world's hegemony, which had nothing to do with ordinary people, was increasingly gathering on a few people.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, there were still cases of a battle where the Domineer was surrounded and killed by the sea of ​​people, but to this day, whether it was Heishan, Mu Qingliu, or even Jiang Wuyang, Cheng Yiyuan, Guan Qi and others, there was almost no possibility of being surrounded and killed by the sea of ​​people.

This change may not have been noticed by many families of all sizes that have participated in the Qisha Royal City, or may have preconceived ideas.

But neither he nor the Black Mountain Old Demon knew this.

Therefore, for more than ten years, the outside world has repeatedly deducted the pass, but the old demon never took action until this time...

The invisible energy seemed to converge on the river, wafting mist.

"Then, let's decide life and death..."

Yang Yu gently spread his sleeves, and a black light followed. The ghost baby panted and took out a piece of locust wood spiritual position.

"Real person, let's watch Yang avenge you!"

Dong!

Like a heavy hammer and a drum, the huge sound of a meteorite falling to the ground suddenly resounded across the banks of the river.

"This is?!"

About a distance, Li Baihu felt his blood surging, and couldn't help but hold his heart and look in horror.

I saw the actual sound waves, from the old demon's slender body as the center, spread violently, like waves!

Wherever the sound wave passes, no matter who or how good his cultivation is, he only feels surging blood and heart pain.

this……

Li Baihu's pupils contracted violently.

This loud noise as big as a drum was heard from the old demon's body, it was his...

"His heartbeat?!"

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

The huge heartbeat like a drum beat could not be heard, and the old monster in the Black Mountain with a faint light body slowly stepped forward:

"Many times, I envy you... I have a lot of talent and can reach the top in one lifetime, as if I have help from heaven..."

On the other side of the river, there seemed to be a strong wind. Yang Yu stood there, his clothes and hair were rising, but he did not move much, just watched quietly.

In his eyes, at this moment, the old demon seemed to overlap with many lights and shadows behind him...

"Either you or Zhang Xuanba, you have only been practicing to the peak of the human world for more than thirty years. In my first life, I lived for a hundred years, but I was just a master's level...

If it weren't for luck, I'm afraid..."

The frozen river surface cracked under the footsteps of the old demon and melted:

"I have spent seven lifetimes on what you have done in one lifetime!"

boom!

Take this step and the frozen river cracks instantly, and the cold river water suddenly splashes.

A figure that is seventy-sixth-slightly similar to the old demon, but extremely old, emerges.

"In the first life, I spent all my life, making up for the shortcomings of my roots and bones..."

Bang!

Stepping out again, a tall and burly old man appeared in the waves.

"In the second life, I was trembling and finally saw the wonders of the entrance hall, sorted out the foundation, and realized the understanding..."

"In the third generation, I sing and progressing rapidly, just one step away from the Martial Saint's Gate, but it's hard to find the Taoist fruit..."

"The Fourth Generation..."

“The fifth generation…”

"The Sixth Generation..."

...

The cold and desolate sound kept echoing above the river and was conveyed to the ears of everyone on both sides of the river.

And there were six figures of humans who seemed to be empty and real in front of the old demon.

Old or young, male or female, heroic or cold...

"Inheriting the remaining shade of six generations, in the seventh generation, I finally found the ultimate 'killer wolf' and promoted it to the top!"

In the middle of the river, the old demon stopped, and his breath was like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years was about to burst:

"I have used the path you have walked for more than thirty years, for more than 800 years!"

Reincarnation?

Listening to the sound coming from the arrogant river, many masters on both sides were shocked, and many old masters from aristocratic families couldn't help but their hearts beat faster.

Reincarnation!

This is no less mysterious than immortality!

However, just like immortality cannot be pursued, the word "reincarnation" has never been recorded in any classic that unexpectedly happened to unofficial history.

At this moment, I heard that the old demon had lived for eighth generations. Not to mention the masters of aristocratic families, even those like Li Baihu couldn't help but breathe.

"The Black Mountain Old Demon!"

In the Huai Wood Spiritual Position, Taoist Zhenyan's eyes narrowed and recognized the old demon's seventh generation:

"No, why are his eighth generations different auras..."

"The so-called eight generations of fighting for one immortal is actually just a broken magical treasure..."

After looking at the eight old demons who appeared one after another, with different auras and different descriptions, Yang Yu suddenly spoke, revealing the mystery of eight generations of immortals fighting.
To be continued...