"Misty Grass Nyima!"

An angry roar, rising into the sky.

In an instant, the Sect Master of the Deception Sect had burst out, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an ancient brute beast, his body was swollen, and in his bronzed skin, his power seemed to turn into lines, swimming on his body surface.

"Dong Guochang, what are you waiting for? This ** cub is too deceitful! Killing people in front of us, are we really here to live?"

The eyes of the Sect Master of the Deceptive Sect flashed wildly, without a trace of emotion, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.

Dong Guochang's Confucian style disappeared, the whole person was like an ice hockey, extremely cold, his eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly, "Zhou Bocang, do you pay this son or not!"

Zhou Bocang wants to cry without tears!

I'll pay you, I'll hand you paralysis!

You think he's an ordinary disciple, he's the ancestor's own son!

The ancestors have ordered to do whatever it takes, what can Lao Tzu do? Just ask you, what can Lao Tzu do?

"Everyone's anger..."

Zhou Bocang just spit out four words.

The next moment, a loud scolding resounded in the sky, "Rest your paralysis, Batianzong listens to the order, kill Lao Tzu!"

The Sect Master's eyes were red, he roared, stepped on the void, and the whole person was like a cannonball, bursting towards Zhou Bocang and other high-level True Martial Sect leaders.

Dong Guo Chang also ordered, and the many immortals of the Ziyang Sect had long been unable to bear it, and the killing intent broke out one after another.

"it!Retreat!!"

Zhou Bocang screamed, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the Great Array of Protectors of the True Martial Sect suddenly skyrocketed, and a group of goods hid behind the formation.

Thundered...

The roar of the mountains and the tsunami was endless, and the cultivators of the Purple Sun Sect and the Deception Sect, under the violent leadership of the two sect masters, continued to bombard the Great Array of True Martial Sect Protectors.

It was only a moment's effort, and the Great Sect Protector Array was in danger, exuding a dangerous light.

Zhou Bocang was anxious.

This time, it's really urgent!

Glaring hatefully at Shangguan Hanghao, who had a gloomy face, Zhou Bocang scolded in a low voice, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a majestic voice in the void.

"Stop it all for the old man!"

It's the ancestor!

Zhou Bocang's face was relieved.

The panicked hearts of the high-level of the True Martial Sect were also a little calmer.

The next moment, with an old figure, it appeared in the void, and the Purple Sun Sect and the Tyrannosaurus Sect cultivators who were bombarding the True Martial Sect Protector Sect Great Array subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands.

But.

At this moment, looking at the Eternal Immortal Stronghouse, the True Martial God Monarch, the Purple Yang Sect and the Tyranny Sect cultivators, there was no fear at all.

You're an old immortal!

So what?

We have two old immortals!

"Hehe, Dong Zhenwu! You can be regarded as coming out!"

"Protecting the calf to this point, saying that you are a fool is worthy of you!"

The void flickered.

An old man riding a big gourd and a purple-shirted Taoist appeared together, looking at the True Martial God Monarch with a cold expression.

True Martial Divine Monarch's eyes flashed, the color of jealousy flashed away, and he looked at the two great ancestors of the Ziyang Sect and the Deception Sect with a calm face, and said lightly, "The two Dao brothers are here, it seems that today, they really want to destroy my True Martial Sect!"

The old man of the big gourd sneered, "It's not that we want to destroy the true martial arts, but that your true martial arts sect is too deceitful! That bastard boy, he doesn't know the severity of his shot, and he boldly covers the sky with a mastery technique! Our two sects have lost two of the most heavenly pride, if we forget it like this, how do you let the people of the world think of us?"

The purple-shirted Taoist sighed in a deep voice, "Brother Zhenwu, hand over this son, let us dispose of it, and we will take people away immediately!"

True Martial God Monarch took a breath and sneered, "Someone, it's impossible! I want to warn you! You must pay attention to your identity, some people, you can't afford to provoke at all!"

The old man of the big gourd laughed, "Dong Zhenwu, how many years have we been fighting here, who doesn't know who!

True Martial God Monarch sneered and said sharply, "Returning to the Sea Three Swords, can you afford to provoke you?"

"Three knives to return to the sea?"

The old man of the big gourd and the Taoist in purple shirt changed their faces one after another.

Looking at the True Martial God Monarch who was sitting firmly on Mount Tai, the old man of the big gourd roared in a low voice, "What you said, but the cave master of the glazed cave outside the realm, the predecessor of the three swords of the sea?"

"Apart from that one, who else dares to call the Three Swords of Guihai?"

True Martial God Monarch burst out laughing, his momentum exploded, and he shouted coldly, "Let me tell you the truth, Shangguan Xuanhao is the personal closed-door disciple of the Guihai Three Dao Seniors, do you want to dispose of him? What qualifications do you have to dispose of him?"

The faces of the old man with the big gourd and the man with the purple shirt were all green.

The strength has reached their level, and there are not many people who are afraid, but there are also a lot, and the Three Swords of Guihai is one of them, that one is the strongest of the eternal immortals, and the big monster of the older generation.

Glancing at each other, the old man of the big gourd and the Taoist in the purple shirt both felt infinite grievances.

If you coax it today, then you can play Dafa, this prefecture-level domain, the name of the True Martial Sect is not as good as the sky, and the two of them, you don't need to guess to know, you will definitely become the object of ridicule by countless monks.

It's just that.

No refund?

One returns to the sea with three knives, once such an old monster is provoked, then the two of them are estimated to be not far from destroying the sect.

Aggrieved!

The two ancestors have never had such grievances!

And in the formation.

Zhou Bocang and other high-level members of the True Martial Sect were stunned.

They all looked at Shangguan Hanghao, who was already sneering and standing proudly at this time, and couldn't help but show an expression of awe.

No wonder!

No wonder this bastard doesn't have a brain!

Say kill whoever kills, recklessly!

It turns out that people have a great master!

Fog grass, this little bastard can pretend to be so forceful, you hang like this, you said it earlier, it makes us scared.

The high-level leaders of the Ziyang Sect and the Deception Sect all had ugly faces, especially the two sect masters, whose faces were green.

What the is going on?

It's just a revenge, why is it so tortuous!

True Martial God Jun looked at his two old opponents, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

Cool!

It's cool!

Why did he indulge Shangguan Xuanhao so much.

In fact, this old guy is waiting for this moment!

It is conceivable that from today onwards, the ranking of the top sects in the prefecture-level domain, then there is no need to think about it, the True Martial Sect will definitely take the lead!

"We... Let's go!"

The old man of the big gourd suddenly snorted in a deep voice.

The Sect Master of the Deception Sect said urgently, "Ancestor..."

The old man with a gloomy look on the big gourd waved his hand and said, "Don't say anything, let's go!"

The cultivators of the Purple Yang Sect and the Deception Sect were extremely aggrieved.

True Martial God Monarch pursed his lips and sneered, "That's right..."

But.

Just after he finished speaking.

Suddenly, a change abruptly occurred.

I saw that at this moment, from within the True Martial Sect, a streamer suddenly struck, and this streamer flashed, and in the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering light burst out, like a swimming snake, and in an instant, it was entangled in Shangguan Hanghao's body.

This scene is lightning, and this change is unexpected!

Even if Zhou Bocang and other immortals were not far from Shangguan Xuanhao, they didn't react.

The streamer turned into a monk.

A monk Zhou Bocang and others who are very familiar with each other.

That's Xu Xian!

It was Xu Mu!

"Damn, what are you doing?"

Zhou Bocang shouted loudly.

Xu Mu's face was expressionless, a long whip of spiritual light in his hand, rolling Shangguan Hanghao, whose face had changed greatly, and said leisurely, "What are you doing? What do you think? Now, I have to explain my true identity!"

"My name is Xu Xian!"

"Fuhu is my second brother!"

"The dragon descends to my eldest brother!"

"This bastard, hurt me, killed my two senior brothers, Sect Master, tell me, what do I want to do?"

(End of chapter)