In the sky above the goldfish pond, the three elders desperately attacked the old monks of the Buddhist sect. The patriarch and the second patriarch anxiously approached, lest the third patriarch throw another deadly magic attack.

At this moment, the eldest and second patriarchs have completely woken up, this old monk of Buddhism, the three brothers can't afford to mess with it at all!

The strength of the old monk is unfathomable, even if he ties the three brothers together, it won't move a single hair of people!

Around the goldfish pond, in a remote mountain, several handsome sons looked at the crazy patriarch in the sky with some anxiety.

"Oh, this third patriarch, you really don't want Lao Tzu to worry!

"My good third brother, please, let the others take action, this patriarch is crazy, if you don't send someone to rescue, sooner or later the three heroes of the Yuan clan will be beaten to death by the old monks of the Buddhist sect!"

Luo Xuanbao, the fourth prince of the Peony Empire, looked at the old monk with amazing strength, and then looked at the third patriarch who looked like a mad dog, and said to his third brother Luo Qihu extremely nervously.

The three brothers of the Yuan clan are the guests of his Luoqi Leopard, and the way of the three brothers is what Luoqi Leopard appreciates the most, because there are not many king-level fatalists in the entire Rose Continent who know how to attack together.

If the third patriarch dies, the remaining patriarch and the second patriarch will be of little use, and in this way, there will be a big help missing by his side!

The three Yuan brothers spent a lot of resources to hire Keqing, and they absolutely couldn't let them die here.

"Third brother, don't wait, make a move, I don't believe that our king-level powerhouse is pouring out, this old monk is still an opponent!

The extremely belligerent old Qiluo snorted coldly, and his voice was gloomy.

"That's right, third brother, it's hard for a good man to resist four hands! Let's use a bunch of king-level masters, even if we press it, we will crush him, a bald donkey!"

"Third brother, let's make a move, anyway, there are so many of our king-level powerhouses, and many ants bite and kill elephants! What's wrong with him being a king-level powerhouse, I don't believe it, that old monk can beat a group of king-level people flying all over the sky!"

Many brothers around him have to make their own orders, and the third Luohu is also a little helpless.

Because he himself can't treat the third patriarch who is like a mad dog.

"This ...... Well......"

"Old five, old six, the two of you send all your guest secretaries, but if your strength reaches the king level, you want them all to rise into the air for reinforcements, that ...... Then let's help the three Yuan brothers attack together!"

Luo Xuanhu pondered left and right, thought about it seriously, and then said a little strangely.

Actually, to be honest, Luo Huanghu really doesn't want to order to save the third patriarch!

Because Keqing, who is disobedient like a mad dog like the third elder, dies and dies, and he doesn't care at all.

Moreover, even if the three heroes of the Yuan family are hanged, he will not lose anything to the tiger, after all, the three heroes of the Yuan family belong to his fourth brother Luo Xuanbao's subordinates.

Besides, a guy like the third patriarch who doesn't know the height of the sky will have to die sooner or later.

Maybe one day he will fart and smoke a certain powerful man in the world, and people will slap him into scum with a slap of their face!

Therefore, this kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky, it's useless to save him, he was born a cheap life, damn it.

After waiting for a long time, the third brother finally gave the order, and the morale of the brothers was high and said: "Okay, third brother, you just wait and see!"

The fifth and sixth children hurriedly replied, and then turned around and whispered a few words to a few followers beside them.

After about dozens of breaths, in the sky above the mountains around the goldfish pond, the king-level coercion seemed to be competing with each other, rising steadily, and there were more than 20 king-level powerhouses all of a sudden.

Moreover, the many king-level powerhouses who had just risen into the air quickly formed an arc shape and quickly approached the three Yuan brothers.

"Oh, wow, wow, wow, my seventh uncle and grandfather, there are so many king-level powerhouses"

A certain person who had never seen a big scene squatted on the ground, as if he was excreting something, and shouted loudly.

"I'm leaning on, this time the three elders are in big trouble, and the people around the masters of the Tibetan world of Buddhism have jumped out, the three of you can't be arrogant, and you can't be arrogant?"

"Damn, don't pretend to be b if you don't have the strength, now a group of king-level powerhouses are besieging you, you brothers are numb paws!

When a certain fateful saw that so many king-level fateful people surrounded the three males of the Yuan clan, he mistakenly thought that these king-level people were in a group with the old monks of the Buddhist sect, and said in a strange manner.

"Silly B!"

"Big pen!"

"Stupid B who is more stupid than the third patriarch!"

“......”

Several people who listened to the sigh of the man who ordered him stroked their sleeves, took a few steps back, and posed: I don't know that stupid b.

Moreover, these people scolded the person who died one after another as stupid*.

I have to say that this fateful person is super stupid!

In other words, this king-level powerhouse is rarely seen on weekdays, and now the king-level strength of the Yuan clan is not the opponent of the old monk at all, since the old monk of the Buddhist sect has the ability to face the three heroes of the Yuan clan, why does the Buddha sect send more than 20 king-level powerhouses into the sky?

Could it be that the emperor-level Tibetan masters of Buddhism are fighting, and many king-level powerhouses are taking to the air to escort and watch the excitement?

Rub, the king-level powerhouse of the people is full of food, so he goes to do such a brainless thing!

I have to say that the guy who can think that many of the ascending king-level powerhouses are from the Buddha Sect is simply brain-dead to the extreme!

After more than 20 king-level powerhouses rose into the air, their battle intent soared, and bursts of coercion came through the air, and the momentum was like many tigers and dragons descending from the mountain, extremely fierce, and flew straight towards the old monk.

On the ground, many fateful people originally thought that after many king-level fateful people rose into the air to form a formation, the old monk sitting on the lotus flower would give in.

However, who would have thought that this old monk not only did not back down, but still folded his hands, closed his eyes slightly, and sat peacefully on the red seven-petal lotus, as if besieged by thousands of enemies.

When more than 20 king-level people converged with the three heroes of the Yuan clan, they slowly approached the old monk, and there was still a distance of fifty zhang away from the old monk.

"Donor, do you think that a large number of people can defeat the old man? The poor monk advises you, let go of your obsession, you must know that turning back is the shore!"

The old monk was still not in a hurry, and said to many kings very indifferently.

"Damn, turn back, Lao Tzu is going to destroy your head! Old bald donkey, don't be crooked, we have so many brothers, how can we be afraid that you will not succeed alone!"

"Hmph, grandma is a bear, brothers, give me a shot and slaughter this old thing!"

A figure who seemed to be the leader of many king-level powerhouses, rolled his eyelids, and said very arrogantly.

This head is like the backbone of the rescue operation, and what he says is almost an order, so these twenty king-level powerhouses all follow his orders.

Almost as soon as the leader finished speaking, more than a dozen weapons shone brightly, like a hundred flowers contending, and quickly stabbed at the old monk.

This time, many kings also knew that the strength of the old monk they were facing was unfathomable, and at least he had to be a powerhouse of the middle level of the Emperor Rank.

As a result, more than 20 king-level powerhouses did not dare to be careless, and summoned their natal weapons one after another, after all, at this time, the natal energy transformation weapon was too fragile.

The shadows of the swords and swords were layered on top of each other, and in an instant, the sky of the goldfish pond was obscured by the light of all kinds of spiritual weapons.

The yellow light of the seven-star spirit weapon golden scale sword, the green light of the three-star spirit weapon Cangmu knife and other weapons roared away, and the murderous aura of the whirring and lala was like a dragon in the sky, killing the indifferent old monk with a bang.

Spiritual weapons of various grades, with the coercion and murderous aura of a king-level powerhouse, killed the old monk, and the power was really extraordinary, and this piece of sky was rattling, as if this space was about to be torn apart.

Since persuasion doesn't work, then I have to see the truth.

"Hmph, this is your * old man's shot! Don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

The old monk snorted coldly, and said with a slight trace of anger on his wrinkled face.

Immediately, I saw the old monk's hands parted and closed, the Buddha light in his hands was released, and in a blink of an eye, the old monk sat down and the seven lotus petals of the red seven-petal lotus all left the lotus, and surrounded the old monk around, firmly protecting the old monk.

At this time, the red seven-petal lotus only left the lotus plate to stay in the old monk to sit down, but the monk still meditated, without a trace of leaving the lotus seat.

As soon as the seven-petal lotus petal wrapped around the old monk, he saw a king-level fateful person holding a spiritual weapon and carrying an evil wind.

"Bell...... Bell Bell Bell

The attack of this king-level killer seemed to be just the beginning, and then the sound of the impact of the spirit weapon was like the waves crashing on the shore, endlessly.

However, the old monk meditated in the lotus petals and was unharmed.

After many king-level immortal spirit weapons attacked no less than tens of thousands of times, I only heard the old monk in the lotus petal roar: Disperse!

Then, on the seven-petal lotus petals, the golden Buddha light suddenly appeared, and the Dao Buddha light was like an arrow chasing the sun, instantly shining on the weapons of many king-level killers.

And the number of spiritual weapons roared in an instant, as if they had been hit hard, and then, as if they had lost control, they broke free from the hands of twenty king-level powerhouses, and actually fell straight down with the wind and plunged directly into the bottom of the goldfish pond.

"Ahhh

"My jade knife...."

"My Solar Flare Wand is out of control!"

Seeing many king-level killers with many weapons directly inserted into the bottom of the pool, they all exclaimed.

Many king-level powerhouses were distracted by the loss of control of their weapons and the fall to the bottom of the pool, and at this moment, the seven-petal lotus petals suddenly dispersed.

"Offended, donors!"

After the seven lotus petals were scattered, they quietly defended the old monk's surroundings, only to see the old monk's right hand, which had been standing in front of his chest, suddenly flipped his palm out, and a five-finger handprint quickly took shape, and began to shoot towards the king-level powerhouses who attacked around him.

At this moment, the fateful person under the goldfish pond saw clearly that this old monk had been besieged for a long time and was about to fight back!

There was a muffled sound of "bang ......", and the armor of a certain king-level fateful person was heavily lowered and attacked by the old monk's handprint.

"Poof"

The unlucky king who couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, never expected that he was the first to be attacked by the five-finger handprint after the old monk went berserk and vomited blood.

This king-level fateful person was instantly angry, how could Lao Tzu also be a king-level intermediate level, how could he be the first to be injured! Grandma, Lao Tzu wants to fight back!

This injured king-level just wanted to use the natal energy in his body to continue fighting, but found that he couldn't use any strength at all.

Then, his whole body was like a fallen leaf, falling straight from the air to the pool.

"Poof", this king-level powerhouse who fell into the water waved a burst of beautiful waves.

Many people who watched the battle, no one expected that this king-level mid-level powerhouse, after receiving the seal of the old monk, would have no strength to fight again, and even couldn't control his body, so he fell straight into the bottom of the pool, and complained to the dead man floating in the goldfish pond.