The old man's voice was helpless, full of vicissitudes of life and penetrating.

This sentence was loud and long, and spread throughout the entire Canglan Tianyu.

After saying this, the old man turned to look at Lin Xiao and said.

"Little guy, you are very strong."

"I hope you will still be alive in the next era."

After saying these incomprehensible words, Lin Xiao didn't even wait for Lin Xiao to say anything else.

The old man took out a golden scroll from his body.

The moment the scroll appeared, Lin Xiao felt as if the space and time around him had stopped.

Taoist weapon!

This golden scroll is actually a Taoist artifact, and its level is definitely not low among Taoist artifacts.

Lin Xiao just glanced at it and could feel that this should be a Taoist artifact comparable to the True Dragon Tower.

"Ancestor, I am not willing to accept it. In this era, I have clearly felt——"

"Shut up!!!"

The Holy Lord of Yaochi looked unwilling and wanted to say something to the old man, but was interrupted by the old man.

"In the next era, if you keep your blind eyes open, we will not be able to offend the aura of destiny in that young man."

Buzz.

The golden scroll lifted into the sky, shining brightly.

The scroll extends from above the old man to the entire Yaochi Holy Land, and the dazzling light shines brighter and brighter.

"close!"

The old man almost used all his strength to spit out one word.

The heaven and earth shook, and divine light shone everywhere.

The entire Yaochi Holy Land began to shake.

Then there was a bang.

next moment.

Disappeared.

The Yaochi Holy Land of Nuoda disappeared, and all the people of the Yaochi God Clan also disappeared without a trace.

It seems that the Yaochi Holy Land no longer exists in the world.

"Um!?"

Lin Xiao was stunned.

Can you still play like this?

If you can't beat it, just seal yourself for an era?!

What Lin Xiao didn't know was that the turmoil caused by the Yaochi clan's withdrawal was much greater than he imagined.

As soon as Dilu appeared, a powerful tribe of gods withdrew.

What exactly happened?

But Lin Xiao didn't care about this.

He slowly walked to the place where the golden scroll disappeared.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand and groped back and forth in the air, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, Lin Xiao opened his eyes.

The power of time in the body surged rapidly.

"The years... look back!!" He muttered in a low voice.

The next second.
Chapter completed!