Prehistoric: My mythical Daluo was exposed by my sister Daji

Chapter 1,490 What the heck is this?

The expressions of the people around him were the same as Yang Zhi's, staring at the sky intently, their expressions full of horror.

I saw thousands of colorful lights appearing from the sky above Yangjiagou and flying directly towards the location of Yangjiagou.

To be more precise, it was flying towards Yang Zhi's yard.

In this group of people, some are thin and some are fat, some are tall and some are short, some are old and some are young.

But they were all uniformly dressed in black clothes, with a white orange flower on their chests. Their faces were expressionless, with a trace of sadness between their brows.

Coupled with the powerful aura emanating from this group of people, it was as terrifying as the arrival of a king, ruling over the nine heavens.

It looked extremely solemn and solemn, and the absolute momentum was like a rainbow.

Yang Zhi and others were so frightened that they stopped breathing.

"Who are they?"

"What are they doing in Yangjiagou?"

"Why did they fly here?"

Yang Zhi and other villagers in Yangjiagou had countless thoughts in their minds.

……

When Yang Xianwen saw the man in black in the sky, the smile on his face couldn't help but become brighter.

He couldn't help but want to dance.

Hahaha, is this the Immortal King that the"strange Taoist priest" mentioned?

Unexpectedly, he actually invited the Immortal King.

Sure enough, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the pressure is unparalleled.

……

At this moment, the great powers in the prehistoric era who were paying attention to the vision in the sky over the Tang Dynasty also noticed the thousands of mysterious men in black who suddenly appeared.

Everyone's face looked shocked.

Xuandu Tian, ​​Bajing Palace.

I twirled the beard on my chin and frowned slightly

"Thousands of powerful Taiyi Golden Immortals actually stepped out of the void. Is this another powerful force from outside the realm, ready to invade the ancient world?"

……

The upper realm of Lingshan Mountain.

Among the three thousand pure lands.

The Taoist guide said with some doubts:

"How did Taiyi Golden Immortal travel through chaos and come to the prehistoric world? The

Taoist Zhunti next to him said:

"Do you want to arrest a few of them and interrogate them?"

The Taoist who led the way shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, just wait and see. See what they want"

……

Yang Zhi was thinking about the identities of these men in black.

Suddenly, he found that these men in black stopped outside his yard and looked at him.

Yang Zhi saw the dense crowd of men in black, felt the terrifying aura exuded by these men in black, and the gaze of the men in black. He was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He never expected that this group of men in black would stop outside his yard.

What are they doing here?

Why are they looking at me?

I don’t seem to have offended anyone?

The pressure of these people is so strong that when standing in front of them, the spiritual energy in the body is about to solidify. What kind of cultivation are they?

The villagers in Yangjiagou also held their breaths and did not dare to take a breath.

I was afraid that I might accidentally offend this group of majestic men in black.

When the time comes, I won’t even know how I died.

Just when Yang Zhi and the villagers in Yangjiagou were at a loss, the group of men in black made new moves.

I saw people in black lined up in a row, walking into the mourning hall in an orderly manner...

When Yang Zhi saw this, he suddenly became more and more at a loss.

Why did these men in black come into my house?

Are they really coming for me?

Cold sweat unknowingly covered Yang Zhi's forehead and back.

Just when Yang Zhi was feeling uneasy, a man in black with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes walking at the front had already walked to Yang Xianwen's mourning hall.

However, I saw him respectfully and solemnly making a ninety-degree bow to Yang Xianwen's coffin...

Bah!

For a moment, all I could hear was the sound of countless jaws and eyeballs falling to the ground.

Yang Zhi, the surrounding villagers, and the powerful people who were watching the situation here all opened their mouths, eyes widened, and their faces were dumbfounded.

They could hardly believe their eyes.

I almost thought I was hallucinating.

After all, if it wasn't an illusion, how could such a powerful person with such a breath be able to salute Old Man Yang's coffin?

Or a ninety-degree gift?

Isn't Old Man Yang just an extremely ordinary country man?

From birth to death, nothing is achieved.

What virtues and abilities does he have that make him worthy of being saluted by the supreme power?

It's impossible, does this old man Yang have some great hidden identity?

Yang Zhi blinked and pinched himself secretly.

He wanted to verify whether he was really hallucinating. hiss!

The tiger's mouth is very painful.

Moreover, he also saw those powerful men in black, one by one, taking turns bowing to his father.

His expression was absolutely solemn and solemn, absolutely respectful.

Yang Zhi was really confused.

He couldn't figure out why these people were saluting his father?

Could it be that he recognized the wrong person?

Isn't my old man just a mortal in the early stages of refining energy and becoming a god?

How come you know so many great masters?

Even if they know each other, these peerless powerful men don’t need to salute the old man?

What the heck is this?

Can anyone explain it to me?

……

And those great men who were paying attention to the scene, after being shocked, quickly calculated Yang Xianwen's situation with their fingers.

They wanted to see if this Yang Xianwen was some hidden peerless boss.

But after calculation and calculation, Yang Xianwen's current life, past life, and previous life have all been clearly calculated.

Even if Yang Xianwen played hand rush a few times, his calculations were clear.

But no one has ever discovered what is so awesome about Yang Xianwen?

Yang Xianwen has been so ordinary for dozens of lives.

But this made the giants of the ancient world more and more puzzled.

Such an ordinary mortal has never been in contact with the Earth Immortal Stage a few times in his life. Why are so many Taiyi Golden Immortal masters traveling through the void to worship him?

Is Yang Xianwen hiding it too deeply, or are these Taiyi Golden Immortals sick?

After a while, everyone in this group of Taiyi Golden Immortals bowed ninety degrees to Yang Xianwen's coffin.

When Yang Zhi saw this, he also recovered a little from the shock.

He immediately stood up, ready to ask the group of men in black about their relationship with their father.

However, just as he was about to speak, he found several more graceful figures flying from the horizon to outside the yard.

These five figures are all wearing uniform white mourning clothes and a white triangular mourning hat on their heads.

The aura emanating from his body is actually more compelling and imposing than those of the men in black.

"This is the powerful Daluo Jinxian!"