The two majestic momentum collided in the air, and suddenly stirred up a violent gust of wind.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there was a thick killing intent in their eyes.

The dozens of old monsters present couldn't help but excite their strength, forming a barrier around their bodies, isolating the impact of Gangfeng.

The unwritten rule of the cultivation realm is that when the two sides have old grievances or conflicts, they are all fighting alone, and they will not easily intervene when one side does not call for reinforcements.

Once one of the parties calls for helpers first, it means defeat.

When you cultivate to such a realm, what you want is to have a face, and you will definitely not lose your momentum unless you have to!

The two had a feud a hundred years ago, and now the enemies are naturally very angry when they meet!

"The humiliation of a hundred years ago, let's find out today!" Wujue's voice was cold, exuding a tyrannical aura.

The old drunkard's face swept away the kindness of the past, and his face was also full of murderous intent.

He said in a deep voice: "Back then, the old man let you go, but I didn't expect you to grow to such a point, even if you break your head this time, you will not be spared!"

"You!

The five absolute almost bit the hatred at all.

The so-called beating people without slapping the face, this is Chiguoguo's shortcoming, or exposing the short and slapping the face in front of fifty or sixty colleagues!

Back then, he was indeed defeated at the hands of an old drunkard.

After all, the Demon Cultivator devoured the Yuan Shen Jingyuan's pursuit quickly, how could he be the opponent of an old drunkard who had been famous for many years in the same level of fighting.

As a result, he was defeated within a hundred moves.

If it weren't for kneeling and kowtowing, and flattering and touting, the other party felt that as a peerless master and ants, he would have escaped by luck.

Since then, the style of acting has been a lot more low-key, after a hundred years of cultivation and polishing, the five have not only become more stable, but also have become the chief helmsman of the shadow, which already belongs to the high position of the core layer!

However, that fiasco became a lingering nightmare deeply rooted in my heart.

If a cultivator is unable to understand his thoughts, sooner or later he will die under the backlash of his inner demons.

This is true even for the steady and decent monks, let alone the demon cultivators who blindly pursue the realm and ignore the refining of the mind.

Wu Jue knew in his heart that if this field could not be recovered, he would definitely die under the catastrophe in the future!

The eyes under the mask flashed with a hint of resentment, the momentum on his body was churning, and the light under his feet disappeared into the void in an instant.

"Not good!"

The hearts of the ten old monsters stationed in the attic couldn't help but jump, and their faces changed suddenly.

The fluctuations of the collision during the battle during the Tribulation can shatter even a mountain, let alone an attic made of wood.

Fortunately, at the beginning of the construction of the Wangbao Pavilion, a large array of guards was laid out, if a strong enemy came to attack, ten people joined forces to urge the formation, even if the master of the Mahayana period came, he would have to return in vain.

The tacit understanding of the ten people at the same time urged the magic circle, and a formation emerged, isolating the two.

The old drunkard raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's a good time!"

With a swing of his right arm back, he waved his sleeves in a dashing manner, and his five fingers clenched into a fist, blasting out towards the void in front of him.

In the void, a fist suddenly flashed, colliding head-on.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a fierce air flow rippled, blowing their hair fluttering, and their black robes hunting.

Fortunately, there was a formation to isolate it, otherwise the aftermath of this blow alone would have reduced the attic to debris.

The figure of the Five Absolute Beings appeared from the void, and the posture of the forward fist was stagnant, and the feet retreated again and again.

Bang bang bang!

If you don't take a step back, there will be a dull roar, and the formation under your feet will emit rippling ripples.

It seems to be a simple collision, but it uses the realm of the Tribulation Period to the extreme!

The old drunkard threw a punch, and when he saw the other party take a few steps back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, and his face showed a smug look.

This punch was stolen from a guy who didn't like it.

Once when Xiao Chen was teaching Le'er punching skills, he wrote them all down next to him.

Now a tentative punch blasts out, and the enemy is blown away in an instant, and the effect is not ordinarily good!

Wu Jue stabilized his body, and when he suddenly looked up, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

originally thought that after a hundred years of polishing, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he already had the ability to take revenge.

Who would have thought that the opponent's progress was even greater, and he fell behind with just one hit.

Although he also has a life-fighting secret technique, once used, he has a high chance of killing his opponent.

But as a last resort, who would want to use forbidden techniques.

Just like the Blood Escape Technique that Zhu Hao used before, most high-level demon cultivators can.

But once it is used, there are endless troubles, and it will not be easily used when it is not the moment of life and death.

The old drunkard raised his eyebrows, raised his neck and hooked his little finger, and sneered: "Come on, play again!"

"You're too deceitful!"

Wujue roared angrily, full of momentum, and had a desperate posture.

The others frowned slightly, and they also stimulated the spirit yuan power, and they looked vigilant.

If the two people in front of them really want to separate life and death, then the two sides will have to do the last one today!

Even if there are contradictions between the ten major sects, when foreign enemies come to attack, they must also abandon their previous suspicions and fight against each other!

The majestic momentum on the attic surged one after another, and the cultivators below, including the cultivators in the refining period, felt palpitations.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more tense, and the big war is about to break out!

Suddenly, an old voice sounded faintly.

"Today's gathering of good and evil is for the treasure of the upper realm boss, not for the separation of life and death!"

Suddenly, dozens of breaths couldn't help but stagnate, and everyone's eyes showed thoughtful expressions, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone is here for the treasure, if it weren't for the old drunkard and the five absolute to meet and carry it, how could there be these things!

Now that someone has come forward to play a round, many people are relieved.

At the moment of treasures, who wants to fight and die in advance!

It's only because of the position that I have to pull out the sword to help!

Now that you have the steps, you can borrow a donkey and go downhill immediately.

"Chief helmsman, big things matter!" a demon cultivator reminded in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Wine, don't be impulsive! what's the matter, wait until you find the treasure and then think about it in the long run, okay?" the middle-aged scribe persuaded in a low voice.

The old drunkard and the five absolute glanced at each other, and the momentum that erupted on their bodies gradually converged.

Suddenly, the tense atmosphere eased instantly.

After all, the white-eyebrowed old monster in the late stage of the Tribulation was right, this gathering of good and evil was to discuss how to hunt for treasure.

If you want to fight to the death, you can make another appointment.

Seeing this, the white-eyed old man turned his head and made a look.

The other nine garrisons comprehended, and pinched their fingers and pointed to the center of the attic.

Wangbao Pavilion has a lot of formations, and if you want to take out the compass, you can only complete it with the strength of ten people.

Airplanes!

In a flash of light, an octagonal compass was suspended in the void.

The old man bowed slightly, his eyes showed a look of expectation, and urged: "Five peerless brothers, please take out the jade plate!"

(End of chapter)