Chapter 4358 (1/2)

The figure on Dongshen mountain is not Luoxiu, but Gu Mutian.

In Shuijia manor, he made shuitianxue on the verge of life and death with the power of a finger, and he could not wake up in a coma. Such a method could only be solved by taking action at the beginning.

The purpose of his doing this is to let Luoxiu hand and let him appear.

And he's waiting for him here in Dongshen mountain.

Gu Mo Tian thinks that he is a very patient person, but his patience is still limited. If he waits too long and naluo Zhenwu doesn't come, he will clean up any family, clan and individual related to him in the barren land!

Han Lulu and others are at the same level. They don't know who the figure of the great Bank of Dongshen mountain is, but they know that they can make so many strong people from the early stage to gather around the east god mountain, but no one climbs up. The person standing on the top of the mountain must be a great person.

Now.

Dongshen mountain has been sealed off, and no one is allowed to get close to it. Only the accomplishments above Taichu are qualified to get close to it, but no one dares to go to the top of the mountain.

From the voices of people around, Han Lulu and others heard some news.

Gu Mutian, the elder of Xuangu gate?

Zhenwu emperor Luo Xiu?

Boom!

In the distance, a strong breath came.

If the void is torn apart, the strong heaven and earth road fluctuates. A figure comes out of the broken void and looks at Gu Mo Tian on the east god mountain.

”Gu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. I thought I'd call you an elder.” Out of the void came a burly old man.

”Taishijing Laozu!”

The crowd gathered in the distance of Dongshen mountain was boiling. After all, the strong people of this realm rarely appeared in the barren land.

”It's the ancestor of xuanyang sect.” There is a monk who has lived for a long time, and his eyes are deep.

”It turned out to be xuanyang Taoist friend.” Gu Mutian carried his hands, and his eyes fell on the father of xuanyangzong.

After he came out of the pass, he was in the desolate land, and all the major clans bowed their heads. No one in taishijing dared to fight against him.

The same is true of xuanyangzong, the ancestor of taishijing.

Therefore, Gu Mo Tian knows that the other party is not here to compete with him, because the other party does not have the courage.

After a greeting, he saw that Gu Mutian didn't seem to pay much attention to himself, and xuanyang Laozu didn't feel embarrassed. He laughed and walked to the top of Dongshen mountain.

”Coming!”

I don't know who called.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes are in one direction converged in the past.

In the distance, there is no vast and powerful breath, nor mysterious and powerful road rhyme ups and downs.

Only a young man came with his hands on his back, a black suit moving with the wind.

Gu Mo Tian's eyes and eyes pierce the void like magic swords, and their voice vibrates between heaven and earth like thunder.

”Luo Zhenwu, I thought you didn't dare to come.”

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Gu mortian continued, ”I heard that you can easily kill the ancestor of the water family who has cultivated in taishijing. I hope your strength will not disappoint me.”

”You don't even know my real identity. It seems that you have not been in touch with the fallen city for a long time.” Roche's voice came from afar.

At the same time, he also came to the top of the mountain, standing in front of Gu Mutian casually and peacefully.

Boom!

They didn't do anything, but the breath of each other had already collided with each other. The terrible air wave swept in all directions with the East holy mountain as the center. In addition to the founder of xuanyangzong, who was practicing in taishijing, some other monks standing in the air in the distance immediately screamed, falling down like dumplings and screaming.

”No matter who you are, since you have come to the barren land, it doesn't matter what origin you have.” Gu Mo Tian said coldly.