How long Xiao Yong stayed in the labyrinth, the gray-haired old man waited, with his cultivation, this was less than twelve hours, and it would not bring him the slightest abnormality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was extremely haggard, and he lived like a mortal in the mortal world who had stayed up for a few days and nights.

I can't help but be haggard.

That's a labyrinth! It's a part of the Secret Palace of Intercepting Immortals! It's the foundation of Intercepting Immortals, it's ......

Well, the gray-haired old man was worried because he was afraid that he would destroy the labyrinth.

Even later, he wished he had the courage to blow up the maze and give him a good time.

I didn't know that this pleasure lasted until the last moment, and Xiao Yong didn't give it to him.

Just when the gray-haired old man was already a little desperate, a brave figure walked out from the entrance of the labyrinth.

The thunderball was still in his hand, and around him, there were twelve balls of light.

However, these balls of light were taken away by him the moment he walked out of the labyrinth.

The gray-haired old man understood the meaning of these twelve balls of light, which were the twelve treasures in the labyrinth, that is, Xiao Yong would not destroy the labyrinth?

The gray-haired old man suddenly laughed, and laughed very ugly, and laughed and laughed, and the old guy was still slumped on the ground.

"It's good to change it, haha, it's good to change it!"

It was indeed good, because the Holy Elder and the blue-faced middle-aged man were full of heat when they looked at the brave storage bag at this moment.

That's twelve treasures from the labyrinth! That's twelve things from the Immortal Secret Palace......

They want to rob, they want to take it, they want to take it for themselves.

Seeing the greed in their eyes, the Taisheng Elder couldn't help but feel proud of his idea of leaving the thunderball, and then gently lifted the thunderball to release its power slightly.

"Boom!"

With an explosion, a thin film of thunderball light spread outward, centered on Xiao Yong, and in an instant, it spread and swept past the Holy Elders.

Heart palpitations, panic, scalp tingling, trembling.

They suddenly came back to their senses, and their eyes couldn't help but move, falling on the thunderball in Xiao Yong's hand.

When they saw it, they shuddered, and they had to suppress their greed, or put on a smile, or put on a show of love.

Elder Taisheng snorted heavily in a brave tone and said, "What? Want to snatch it? Haha! I finally resisted the urge to blow up the labyrinth, don't force me to blow you up." ”

Thunderballs that can blow up the maze and kill any of them is a breeze.

"Huh?" someone had a flash of inspiration and faintly found a way to deal with it, that is, to find a way to attract Xiao Yong to use this thunderball, and then snatch him.

Elder Taisheng is such an old and refined person, how could he not know what these people think, he didn't give them this opportunity, thunder appeared under his feet, and a thunder dragon condensed.

Elder Taisheng rode it, soared into the air, and flew towards Martial Saint Peak.

Seeing the brave departure, everyone had different expressions, but they didn't hear it.

The simpler ones were the gray-haired old man, but he was immediately encouraged by everyone.

Needless to say, it was in his ears that fanned the flames, saying that it was not the brave one, and that it was because of the courage that he lost eight opportunities to enter the Immortal Secret Palace to select treasures.

If it was usual, with the wisdom of the gray-haired old man, how could he not see that these people were trying to encourage him to be cannon fodder?

But at this time, after being tortured for almost a day, his mind was slightly confused, and he did not realize the problem, but was aroused by their words with endless anger.

Of course, words alone wouldn't be enough to achieve this effect, but what if the Holy Elder and the blue-faced middle-aged man secretly cast a bewildering spell on him?

Speaking of the Holy Elder, this old man who used to appreciate the courage was the most powerful one in casting spells and speaking and agitating.

It's not that he doesn't have an appreciation for bravery, after all, who can use a thunderball to trick the treasures in the Eight Immortal Secret Palace?

But it was precisely with this appreciation, who gave birth to greed for those treasures, that he understood better that if he could not erase the courage after this incident, what awaited them might be all kinds of revenge in the future.

"It's a pity...... Since then, there has been one less master in Interception Immortal Ridge who may be one of the world's most powerful people. ”

Although it was a pity, when he saw the gray-haired old man rising into the sky and killing towards the Martial Saint Peak where Xiao Yong went, the Holy Elder still showed a smile on his face.

The gray-haired old man was not slow, and he caught up with Elder Taisheng almost as soon as he arrived at Martial Saint Peak.

Without the slightest nonsense, the gray-haired old man caught up and struck.

How could the Taisheng Elder be unguarded? As soon as the gray-haired old man made a move, he made a move first.

What was used was the thunderball in his hand, which did not explode, but divided into a tenth, turned into a thunder short knife, and stabbed the gray-haired old man.

In fact, if it was a brave shot, it should be a chop, but Elder Taisheng didn't have time to comprehend the hieroglyphs on the stone of Xiao Yong's painting path, so he was not familiar with his hunting knife technique at all.

However, when it comes to stabbing people or something, Elder Taisheng is very skillful.

The gray-haired old man's mental state was not right, and he was not prepared for this Thunder Short Knife and was stabbed instantly.

The intense stinging pain, and the danger of death, made him suddenly sober up.

"Ah, you are calculating me!"

Compared to the hatred of Xiao Yong, the hatred of the Holy Elder at this moment, the gray-haired old man is even stronger.

Elder Taisheng understood this, and grinned and said, "They want my treasures and want to go crazy, if you help me stop them." I'll let you live. ”

The thunder short knife that condensed the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation was still inserted in his body, and as long as the power on it exploded, his gray-haired old man would definitely die.

The gray-haired old man didn't care about the truth or falsehood of the brave words, because he could only hope that it was true, and he really wanted to teach the Holy Elders a lesson.

So, the gray-haired old man went and returned.

A thunder short knife that could kill the gray-haired old man only consumed one-tenth of the thunderball, which was completely beyond the expectations of the Holy Elders.

"Perhaps...... We were impulsive. ”

Impulsiveness comes at the price of impulse, and this price is to join forces against the gray-haired old man.

The battle on their side, Elder Taisheng was not in the mood to watch, he stepped into the Martial Saint Peak, opened all the great array prohibitions of the Martial Saint Peak, assigned all the puppets to defend, and at the end, he also raised the thunderball into the air and submerged into the mountain protection array of the Martial Saint Peak, increasing the power of the large array.

Then he arranged all kinds of precautions that he knew about the Elder Taisheng, and then he entered the retreat with peace of mind, and with the connection with the withered doppelganger, he opened a passage in order to attract the surge of power stored in the body.

The strength was attracted again, and the realm of the body of Xiao Yong slowly increased.

This matter was in a hurry, so Elder Taisheng divided his thoughts, and while paying attention to the possible sneak attack outside, he opened the brave storage bag and checked the treasures inside.

And then...... The soul ball inside flickered slightly.