I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 470 Old Man Tianji

There is no time here, and I don’t know how much time has passed.

Bu Chen saw some light ahead.

Although the surrounding bronze walls also have light, it always gives people a dim feeling.

But the situation ahead was different. The light was so bright that it felt like standing under the sun.

During this period, he met no one else except the people from the Nanyan Li family.

When he walked out, he found that the texture here was completely different from before.

What you step on is real land.

Many people have come here, including the Black Tiger Clan, the Ji Sheng Clan, and the bald donkeys.

However, the bald monks looked at Bu Chen with murderous intent.

Of course Bu Chen knew what was going on, otherwise he would be as confused as everyone else.

People from Daocheng and Jietian Sect also arrived here. The number of people had decreased a lot. Chen Die and Yang Luo both had different injuries on their bodies.

In addition, Zhou Huai and Yao Ji had disappeared from Luo Yan's group.

I think it's a very bad situation.

There was another group of people that he had never seen before at the narrow bridge. These people were very different from ordinary people, and they looked like monsters but not demons.

His entire body was covered in scales, and he exuded a complex power.

When others saw this group of people, they looked at them with contempt.

Among this group of people, what caught Bu Chen's attention the most was one of them whose outfit was no less impressive than that of the Ji Sheng clan.

In addition to Bu Chen looking at everyone, everyone also looked at Bu Chen the moment he appeared.

"Hey, are you guys okay? I missed you guys so much."

Although he had a smile on his face, he already had something in mind.

No matter what, among all the people present, the bald donkey is the one who cannot be let go.

Damn, their system is simply the best at plotting against people.

When the others saw Bu Chen, they also looked away.

Bu Chen came to Luo Yan and asked in a low voice: "Brother Luo, are you all okay? Have you seen the two people who were traveling with me?"

Luo Yan shook his head: "Little brother, be careful, it's not peaceful here now. As for those two, they are the only ones we have here."

After communication, Bu Chen learned that everyone's experience on the narrow bridge was different.

"Forget it, I'd better leave and not bother anyone here anymore."

Although he knew that Bu Chen was just joking, Luo Yan still felt a little uncomfortable.

Chen Die and Yang Luo didn't know what to say.

Living under someone else's roof does not mean you have the so-called right to speak.

He saw what they were thinking and patted them on the shoulder to comfort them.

He was going to leave them anyway.

It’s better not to involve these people in what he is doing now.

In fact, as soon as he came in, Bu Chen saw a figure sitting on a stone platform in the distance.

The figure was old and frail, his body spotless, but lifeless, like a dead person.

But even after death, a person will still radiate the power he had before birth.

Just like after a person in the realm of supernatural powers dies, the mysterious world on his body will turn into a secret realm.

The more powerful people will transform into a secret realm, and their own bones will be inside it. They will inherit their life's heritage by virtue of the principle of "only the capable can occupy it".

This situation is common in the five domains.

In this situation, if there were no way to go forward in any direction, they would not think that this was the end.

What surprised Bu Chen the most was that there was a person standing behind the old man.

Bu Chen had seen this person before.

Although his face was not seen, his clothes and his aura all indicated that this person was the man who was painting outside the bronze castle before.

He had a guess in his mind that this person must be someone like Tian Bei.

And these people might have been captured by him.

But why was he standing behind the old man so respectfully?

In the following time, several figures appeared. Those who had not arrived yet were probably dead inside.

The one who surprised Bu Chen was Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng appeared with Li Hanshan. His condition was not good at the moment, and one of his arms had disappeared.

The blood kept flowing out, making the Jisheng clan and the monsters look extremely excited.

Feeling the covetousness of these people, Li Hanshan released his aura.

"The hood is bright, otherwise I don't mind killing people here."

"Insanity!"

As soon as these words came out, Haishanjun walked out of the crowd and his figure suddenly grew.

Seeing Haishanjun's aggressive attitude, Li Hanshan's eyes flashed with coldness.

"You'll know if it's arrogant or not if you try it."

Flames rose from his body, and the deep blue color became deeper.

Once this fire appears, all other fires will submit.

Li Hanshan was like the king of all fires at this moment.

When Haishanjun saw this scene, he smiled ferociously.

"Okay, let me test whether you have the qualifications to be arrogant."

At the critical moment, a heavy blow that struck the soul hit everyone's heart.

Some of the seriously injured people could no longer hold on and fell into a coma.

The others also felt uncomfortable, with their blood boiling.

Everyone looked at the figure behind the old man, their hearts filled with fear.

Although it was just a simple blow, it showed everyone how terrifying he was.

Bu Chen became even more certain in his heart that this person was the same as Tian Bei.

The group of demons standing nearby had regretful expressions on their faces.

Fight, fight, why stop?

Thinking of the person who had stopped all this, they glared at the figure.

This situation made everyone else admire him.

"Humph!"

The painter snorted coldly, and saw that all the monsters were seriously injured.

This made the others even more afraid to move. Although the powers of the monsters were mixed, there were three or four of them who were at the level of supernatural powers.

And now, just a slight sound can cause all these people to be seriously injured. What a powerful force this is.

At some point, the old man opened his eyes.

There was a gleam in his eyes, and rays of precious light were reflected in them.

Although they had no power, everyone sat upright.

"Everyone..., I am Tianji... Elder."

It seemed like he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse and intermittent.

The moment the old man opened his mouth, the painter came in front of him.

"Senior, now that we are here, could you please explain to me if there are other options?"

Old Man Tianji seemed to have gotten used to it, and when he spoke again he was no longer awkward.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, what's the point of going any further?"

The painter frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the answer.

It seems to have been said, but it also seems not to have been said.

When he was about to speak again, he was suddenly stunned. He saw that Old Man Tianji had a birdcage in his hand at some point.

The bird in the cage flaps its wings, but it can only show its heroic spirit in that small cage.

"Go!"

Old Man Tianji waved his hand, and the painting man disappeared and left.

This situation made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.