"Isn't it great?"

Hong Xiaobao took a bite of the juicy fruit, crossed Erlang's leg and said, "You guys hit with all your strength, that is, the appearance of the Martial God Realm, and it can't make me nervous." ”

"If you want to shake my Primordial Flood Realm, you must at least exert the strength of the Martial God Realm. It's a pity that you're still too scummy. ”

"Attack, and give you five hours. ”

As he spoke, Hong Xiaobao lay on the big stone slab, closed his eyes and recuperated, too lazy to look at the situation outside.

His divine sense had already searched, and the people of the Dragon Gate Sect had already poured out, and there would be no major changes.

These people in front of them, using the strength in the placenta, could not shake the primordial desolate realm in the slightest.

Not only that, after using the large array of 10,000 people, the pulse output is very terrifying, and it is not under his control, and it has to be continuously exported from beginning to end.

Either you beat someone to death when you are at your peak, or you are killed by someone else when you collapse.

Obviously, Hong Xiaobao didn't want to fight against the other party's peak state, and he couldn't bear it, so he just took the initiative to feed, he wasn't so stupid.

He just waited, let the other party consume the pulse, and then lay down on the ground, waiting for him to harvest the leeks.

Outside, seeing that the power of the 10,000-strong array could not force the other party out, the golden-robed old man was even more nervous.

If this is the case, the other party's cultivation is no longer an existence they can fight against.

However, he still has an idea, that is, the other party has long left and is not at the scene.

But how can you be sure that the other party is not at the scene?

This is a problem of skullpain.

If you're not careful, everyone's hard work will be in vain.

What to do?

The golden-robed old man rolled his eyes, and after about five seconds, he had a way, and immediately ordered: "Withdraw the Sect Protector Array and join the Ten Thousand Array!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately put away the banner in his hand and removed the three-person Sect Protector Array.

Whoosh ......

The golden-robed old man led three uninjured powerhouses to jump into the 10,000-strong array and form a formation with everyone.

In an instant, the power of the formation was bonus, several times stronger than before.

At this moment, the attack power of each of them could instantly reach the fivefold destruction level of the Martial God Realm, and it could almost reach the level of shaking the Primordial Flood Realm.

However, it was almost a little, and it still couldn't be shaken.

WhewW......

More than 10,000 people kept waving their hands, stirring up powerful pulses, intertwining and attacking each other, leaving no gaps, covering a piece of the world of Nuoda.

"Get out!"

The golden-robed old man roared and attacked with all his might.

At the same time, he ordered: "Everyone obeys the order, follow me to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-robed old man immediately changed his range, leading everyone to keep changing his position, and his attack range continued to expand.

Within half an hour, a radius of twenty miles had been covered.

It's a pity that they still couldn't force the other party out.

"Don't stop, keep attacking with me!"

The golden-robed old man shouted loudly, and then expanded the range of his attack.

Three hours later, the area covered by their attack had reached a radius of a hundred miles, and it had already covered the headquarters of the Dragon Gate Sect.

And the pulse output of the crowd has basically bottomed out and can no longer be supported for too long.

However, the old man in the golden robe had already determined that the other party had left the Dragon Gate Sect and was no longer here.

Although he was blind to the big array and everyone's efforts, the old man in the golden robe did not regret it, but was very happy.

In this way, he can be sure of several things.

First, the other party is not as strong as imagined, but he has realized the space jumping skills, and he does not dare to compete with their big formation;

Second, the Longmen Sect can continue to develop rampantly and domineering, raising its overall strength to a new height.

The third is that there are very few strong people left in ancient times, maybe there is only one Hong Xiaobao, so don't worry about starting a moth again.

These three points, the efforts of more than 10,000 people, are very worthwhile.

Their Longmen Sect is still the first sect, and they can still develop according to their own wishes.

That thousand-year-old plan can still be carried out.

Perhaps, it won't be long before the dream in my heart can be realized.

After the golden-robed old man led everyone back to the side of the main hall, exactly four and a half hours had passed. Their pulse power was also exhausted at this time.

Bang bang bang......

More than 10,000 people lay down one by one, posing in large characters, panting incessantly, and completely collapsed.

At this time, as long as a mid-to-late stage martial artist from the Enlightenment Realm comes over, he can kill them without killing them.

Of course, you need more than one weapon with a spiritual weapon.

After arriving at the Martial Emperor Realm, even if all the pulse power is drained, the defense of the body itself is not weak, and ordinary blades cannot break through the defense at all.

That's when something happened that they didn't think about it.

Swish!

A white light flashed, and everyone hurried to look.

"You...... You...... You ......"

When he saw Hong Xiaobao who suddenly appeared, the face of the golden-robed old man was even more ugly than that of Shi Xiang, and his eyes were full of doubts, and more of disbelief.

Just now, why didn't they force each other out with such a powerful and intensive attack?

This person in front of him, is his cultivation more than the sixth level of the Martial God Realm?

But it doesn't look like it!

Moreover, none of the people who survived that battle were strong, even if they hid and cultivated, their cultivation would reach the Martial God Realm at most.

But this is also impossible, because, for so many years, the old man in the golden robe himself has been paying attention to the thunder tribulations in all directions, so as to judge the situation of martial cultivators in various places.

If someone breaks through the cultivation above the Martial Emperor, he will let people inquire about the situation and know everything about it.

For so many years, except for himself and the hidden powerhouses of the Dragon Gate Sect, no one has attracted thunder tribulations above the Martial Emperor Realm, and no one has surpassed the Martial Emperor Realm.

The person in front of him cannot go beyond this category.

Unless, he was already a martial god powerhouse 10,000 years ago. Moreover, for thousands of years, there has been no breakthrough in cultivation.

But at that time, the people who could reach the sixth level of the Martial God Realm basically knew each other, and there was no such one.

Who the hell is he, and where did he come from?

Hong Xiaobao leaned on the old man in the golden robe, slowly walked his legs, and said as he approached: "What am I? Seeing the handsome guy, I was so excited that I couldn't speak, right?"

"You don't have to do this, I don't like men, and I don't like bad old men. ”

"Just now, your formation was so gorgeous that I almost couldn't help but show up to watch it. So, thank you for your performance. ”

"You...... You are despicable!" the golden-robed old man glared at Hong Xiaobao angrily, his teeth clenched, his eyes burning with anger, and he wanted to burn Hong Xiaobao to ashes.

"Tut-tut!" Hong Xiaobao smiled: "Look, look at your ghostly appearance, do I owe you money? Or did you find an African elephant to sleep with your daughter-in-law?"

As he spoke, Hong Xiaobao swept down the crowd, and a cold voice floated out of his lips: "You're done performing, now, it's time for me to perform." ”

Hearing this, everyone in the Dragon Gate Sect felt cold in their hearts, and they suddenly felt bad.

The golden-robed old man looked at Hong Xiaobao, who was getting closer and closer to him, feeling the thick killing intent, and felt scared from the bottom of his bones.

He shrank back as he spoke, "You...... Don't come here, I'...... I have something to say!"

PS: In the new week, the baby wishes you a happy family!