The masked man's face was aggrieved, his brow furrowed, and he didn't seem to expect that these two people were really as difficult as the legend said.

The momentum of his whole body continued to rise, and he reached an extremely terrifying height in an instant.

"Late stage of Hui Yuan Realm!" Elder Eleven and Elder Tuan glanced at each other, bitter in their hearts.

Then their expressions turned to anger and determination.

"What about the power of the late stage of the Hui Yuan Realm! Again! Elder Tu roared. Its whiskers and hair flew, and the magic of its body was like ink. Suddenly, a large gourd behind him floated in front of him, and a liquid flew out of it.

"Wine?" The masked man sneered.

Elder Tu swallowed the wine in one gulp, and then spit out a mouthful of pure demonic qi from his mouth, spurting at the green jade staff in his hand. The jade staff suddenly trembled, as if it had been nimble by an ancient being, and let out a dull sigh.

Then a creature at the head of the staff seemed to wake up. The head of the cane, which was shaped like a snake's mouth, spread widely, and spat out forty-nine demon dragons covered in pitch black. These demon dragons turned around and suddenly sucked in the demonic qi on Tuo Lao's body, and his body instantly swelled to more than twenty zhang long.

Their eyes were cold, and they roared as they looked at the masked men in the distance. Each of these black dragons has the power of the Jindan Great Perfection Realm.

"Dragon Wand!" Seeing this, the masked man's face couldn't help but change greatly. The dragon wand is a treasure weapon above the middle grade, a great killing weapon of the Demon Dao, but I can't imagine it in the hands of this inconspicuous old man.

These demon dragons surrounded, forming a strange formation, whose power had far exceeded that of Teng Yuan Realm, bringing him a great sense of oppression.

"Dare to break into my Qinglingdu, hum! Whoever you are, die with me! Eleventh Elder's pale face became extremely solemn. His palms sank as if something of great weight was about to appear. Then, a pale green sapling appeared in the palm of the hand.

With a flick of his hand, the sapling fell to the ground. Then the sapling took root in the earth, and in an instant, it spread its branches and leaves, and turned into a towering vine rose. Suddenly green canes as thick as a bell stretched out from the big tree, shooting towards the masked man.

"Immortal Winding Technique?"

The masked figure thousands of feet away froze, and suddenly felt as if the surrounding space was firmly locked by the rattan.

He looked at the two in front of him, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

He stared at it, and the momentum on his body continued to rise. In less than half a breath, his momentum went from the early stage of the Hui Yuan Realm to the late stage of the Hui Yuan Realm.

A black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and an earth-shattering roar came out from the sword body, which made the hearts of Eleven Elders and Cluster Elders tremble in the distance. On the sword, countless black devils suddenly scrambled to emerge, and these devils looked at the two in the distance, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer.

"The ultimate Demon Dao Treasure Flying Sword?" Eleven Elder and Elder Tuan looked at the long sword from afar and exclaimed. Treasures are extremely rare in the Eastern Yuan Continent, and the best treasures are even rarer. They also couldn't imagine that this person was the best treasure as soon as he made a move. This person's identity and status in the Demon Dao may not be simple!

The three of them confronted each other from afar, and no one even made the first move for a while.

The space between the two parties was squeezed by countless magic forces and meta forces, making a stabbing sound.

"Click!" There was a muffled sound, and a crack appeared in the ground between the three of them.

The sound of "click" and "click" continued to sound. The cracks are getting bigger and wider.

"Are you going to demolish Qinglingdu?" Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from afar.

Subsequently, the overwhelming coercion suddenly came, and the world of the peach blossom forest seemed to be frozen. The three of them suddenly felt that the magic power and Yuan Force were not working smoothly, and the momentum on their bodies was slowly collapsing. The cracks in the ground began to slowly close.

"This!" Elder Eleventh and Elder Tuan's faces changed drastically.

"Could it be him?" The figure of the masked man moved, and he had already reached the void of a thousand feet, standing lightly out of thin air.

A figure appeared in the sky, and in a stride, they reached the original confrontation between the three of them.

He was tall and thin, with big eyes. Its body is erratic, like a ghost, with a clear appearance and a cool demeanor. Dressed in white, wearing a square scarf of the same color, he looks like a scribe. His eyebrows were raised, and the cold light in his eyes was like electricity, and he looked at all directions.

"It's the head of the house! You...... It's finally back! Elder Eleven turned his head with a happy expression. His face flushed with surprise.

"Hmm......" Zhang Zhenjun nodded at him.

Eleven Elders immediately stepped back and gave up their positions.

"Cluster Old!" Zhang Zhenjun stepped forward and bowed slightly towards the old man.

"Humph!" The old man seemed to dislike it, tilted his head to the side, and snorted coldly in his nose.

Zhang Zhenjun frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little puzzled by Cluster Lao's move. But there was no blame in his eyes, but a smirk.

Then he turned his head sharply, and a pair of slightly old eyes suddenly bloomed with infinite light, staring closely at the masked man thousands of feet away.

"Zhang Zhenjun, I hope you keep the agreement......" The masked man looked at him without fear and spat out a few words.

"Now that you're back...... I don't care! Seeing that Zhang Zhenjun's momentum was still rising, the masked man's eyes narrowed, and he said slightly deflated. Hearing the meaning of his words, it turned out to be someone who was familiar with Zhang Zhenjun. and obstructing Yi Hao's matter, it seems that Zhang Zhenjun also knows.

The man stepped forward and grabbed the bloodied, languished man. He turned slowly, and was about to leave.

"Just let him go?" Elder Tuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhang Zhenjun and asked coldly. The Eleventh Elder also looked vigilant, ready to stop this person.

The man suddenly turned around slowly, and looked at Zhang Zhenjun with narrow eyes.

"Elder Tuan, eleventh brother, let him go!" Zhang Zhenjun turned his head and looked at the two of them tiredly, his hands swinging lightly.

"Hehe......" When the man heard Zhang Zhenjun's words, a pair of eagle eyes looked at the two of them coldly. Then he turned and flew up, a sneer in his mouth that kept drifting away.

When the man left, the old man's face relaxed.

He took two steps forward, looked at Zhang Zhenjun with a solemn face, and said, "That...... Zhang boy, I found you a good son-in-law, I am very satisfied. Eleven has also seen it, and he is also very satisfied! ”

"Well, it's a pretty good young man......" Eleventh Elder's eyes also lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled, and he nodded to Zhang Zhenjun again and again.

"No way!"

"A girl must not marry that boy!" Zhang Zhenjun Huo Ran turned around, stared at the two of them with eyes like knives, and said angrily.

"Why?" When the two saw Zhang Zhenjun's reaction, they immediately changed color and asked in unison.

"Hmph, just because he's a righteous man!" Zhang Zhenjun said hatefully, and there was a faint momentum on his body.

"That's it...... You! Hearing this, Elder Tuan looked shocked, and his face changed greatly.

"Alas......" Elder Eleven seemed to understand something, and shook his head and sighed lightly.