Chapter 3059 Ice Soul Dragon Soul

"I think about it." The old man held Gui Yi's throat with one hand, his face was indifferent and his tone was light.

"It seems to be more than 33 million years old."

"I didn't expect you, the ninth-level ghost saint, to recognize me."

The old man's tone was light and casual.

This is the lightness brought about by extreme self-confidence.

It is also the randomness brought about by extreme strength.

"Don't you recognize me?" Gui Yi gritted his teeth, but sneered, not showing off his usual wretchedness and fear of death.

The old man said indifferently, "I am different from you. I have an almost immortal lifespan."

"Tens of millions of years are not too long for me."

"And you, the Nine-turn Ghost Saint." The old man stared at Gui Yi, "You were once the leader of the underworld warriors, the leader of the underworld warriors, and the most ferocious ghost and monster clan."

"You." The old man paused, "You can certainly catch my eye and impress me more deeply."

"Back then, when you were about to massacre mainland warriors, I seriously injured you. Later, you fled back to the underworld to recuperate and never showed up again."

"It wasn't until eight million years ago that there was a crack in the seal of the Nether Realm. You led the Netherworld Army to slaughter the Snow Lion Clan, trying to bypass the Demon Realm and invade the Central Realm."

"It's a pity that you were completely defeated that time. You didn't even need me to show up. The powerful men from the Eighth Palace and the Mainland alone were enough to defeat you."

"Now, it's even more of a pity." A trace of regret appeared on the old man's face.

"In that battle tens of millions of years ago, you were still able to perform a few moves against me."

"Now, he is so weak, he is only at the second level of the King Realm."

"Tell me." The old man smiled indifferently, "Will I give you a chance to escape this time?"

"Nine Transformations of the Underworld is really strong. If I give you more time, you can return to the top."

The old man's tone was already teasing.

That is a joke made by the strong against the weak.

It is also a trace of joy after seemingly endless years.

Yes, fun.

The majestic nine-turn ghost saint, in the hands of the old man, turned out to be nothing more than an object of pleasure.

"You know?" Gui Yi narrowed his eyes.

The old man smiled indifferently, "No matter the changes in the sea and the passage of time, all people and things on the mainland cannot be hidden from my eyes."

"Beyond ancient times, from the 80 million years ago to the present era, I know everything."

Gui Yi stopped gritting his teeth and laughed ferociously, "Oh, what Gu Yuan Tianjun is, it turns out he is just an old immortal."

Shui Ninghan on the side covered his mouth and smiled, "The Nine-Revolution Ghost Saint has been living in an ignoble manner for eight million years and has been humble for eight million years."

"Now, after just a few short years of following that Hall Master Xiao Yi, you have become hardened?"

"Is the Master Xiao Yi really so talented and charming, or is it... birds of a feather flock together?"

Shui Ninghan smiled jokingly.

"The master of Xiao Yi Palace always speaks arrogantly even when he is about to die."

Gui Yi also laughed jokingly, "But every time my master utters arrogant words, he always survives and always fulfills his arrogant words."

"But you always talk empty talk, and your words sound like farts."

"If you hadn't become more beautiful, I would have felt disgusted even if I talked to you even more."

"You..." Shui Ninghan's face turned red, a sign of shame and anger, and then his face turned as cold as frost.

Click…

The old man's palm exerted force suddenly.

"Uh." Gui's face looked uncomfortable for a moment.

The old man looked at Gui Yi indifferently, "It seems that I don't need to give you a chance."

The ghost's pupils shrank.

Wow…

The body instantly turned into a black mist, mysteriously disappeared into the hands of Ancient Yuan Tianjun, and fled far away quickly.

"The ghost and demon clan are indeed cunning." The old man just smiled and glanced at the sky high in the sky.

boom…

The heaven and earth suddenly trembled.

The vast world is filled with power.

Countless spiritual energies seemed to have masters who controlled them in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth, including the martial arts of heaven and earth, seems to have changed hands at this moment.

Not subject to heaven and earth, only destined to...the old eyes of Ancient Yuan Tianjun.

At this moment, in this world, Ancient Yuan Tianjun is the Lord of heaven and earth.

He is heaven!

His will is the will of heaven!

In the distance, the black mist transformed by the ghost quickly escaped.

But in an instant, a heaven and earth cage crashed down.

Black mist, firmly trapped.

In the next breath, the black mist returned to the old man without any resistance.

All of this, from Gui Yi's astonishing means of escaping to returning to his original place, only took a few breaths.

As for the old man, apart from staring with his cold eyes, he made no other movements.

What kind of extraordinary method is this?

Shui Ninghan smiled softly, "Nine-turn Ghost Saint, you know that you can't escape from Tianjun's hands, why are you struggling so hard?"

"The will of the Heavenly Lord is the will of this world. No matter how far you run away, catching you back is just a matter of a thought from the Heavenly Lord."

The old man's hand slowly stretched out towards Gui Yi.

Ghost's body trembled.

"The demons and monsters in the underworld are extremely difficult to deal with."

"Thirty-three million years ago, I shattered your physical body with one palm, but allowed your spiritual consciousness to escape back to the underworld."

"This time, I will make your body and soul disappear."

The moment the old man's indifferent words fell.

Bang…

A ball of flame instantly ignited around the ghost.

The moment the flame appeared, the space collapsed and turned into nothingness.

It felt like the mere presence of the flames made the space unable to bear it and collapsed.

The temperature of the flame alone has already burned up the space before it explodes in power.

What kind of fire has such power?

The powerful flames in the world are not enough.

Roar…

In the flames, there seemed to be dragons roaring, shaking the heaven and earth.

That...is Dragon Flame!

Compared with the past, Xiao Yi could only condense a small amount of dragon flames in his hands, and it was difficult to control the dragon flames for fighting.

Nowadays, these dragon flames are actually solid and powerful, and can be controlled smoothly in the hands of Ancient Yuan Tianjun.

"Not good." Guiyi's expression changed drastically, as if he could already see his fate being burned into nothingness by the dragon's flames.

Just at this time.

The eight chief palace masters, who had been standing in the distance, all narrowed their eyes.

The Master of the Soul Palace took the lead to take the first step.

Roar…

Between heaven and earth, there was a roar of dragons.
To be continued...