Chapter 155: Farce

The group of Wolong Valley disciples below are out of line now, although there are elders of the Divine Treasure Realm in Wolong Valley all the year round, but right now, these old monsters are not in the valley, and they have traveled to other places;

And those deacons of the furnace peak realm in the valley obviously will not participate in the battle of the monks of the Divine Treasure Realm for the rules of the valley, even if these deacons of the Wolong Valley are hidden among the monks here, they probably will not take the initiative to help.

Seeing that the monks of this Divine Treasure Realm had moved their hands, those low-level disciples who were a little more shrewd had already controlled the flying spirit weapon, and they had run as far as they could.

"Oh, Brother Lin, it's not fun for this monk of the Divine Treasure Realm to make a move; Yan Zhichong said in a hurry, bowed his hand, and quickly shot backwards towards the rear.

Dugu Bo's right ear jumped slightly, but he didn't run away immediately, and he didn't know what to do in his heart.

Almost just between one or two breaths, the disciples of the Gathering Ding Jue present had run away for eight or nine, and among the Furnace Ding Realm cultivators, there were only more than ten people left, and it was obvious that these people also had some small abacus of their own.

Among the people who bore the brunt of the attack, they were naturally the two purple-clothed scholars who claimed to be Gu Yan's old demons, as well as the so-called Meiqing Dao Chief, whose strength was only one step away from the Divine Treasure Realm, far surpassing the other scattered cultivators.

The entire Wolong Valley was flying in the sky, and many unreasonable disciples saw such a look, although they didn't know what was going on, but how far they ran, and the whole scene seemed a little chaotic and noisy.

The four sons on the field are hiding behind the official Wan'er at the moment, and there are no superfluous movements, and they are obviously calm.

As soon as the black-robed man walked away, he and Gong Xinyue turned into two fog rainbows, one black and one red, wandering on the high platform, and strands of majestic spiritual pressure rolled out, forming a small hurricane blowing in the face.

Dugu Bolton felt his breath condense, and his chest was a little dull, but his figure still stood firmly on the spot, and after a cold snort, a black mist shot out from his body, enveloping his entire body in it.

After stimulating the prohibition of the mandrill armor, Dugu Bofang felt that the boredom in his chest had completely dissipated.

However, except for Gu Yan Old Demon, Daoist Mei Qing, Dugu Bo and the Fourth Prince, the other low-level cultivators, under such manic spiritual pressure, all took a few steps back before they stopped.

What's more, at the moment when the spirit pressure reached the body, his body was a little unstable, not only retreating a few feet, but also almost falling from the flying spirit weapon.

This fall is a small matter, but the face is a big matter.

Soon, I saw that all the monks present had formed various defensive light shields on their surfaces, isolating them from the terrifying spiritual pressure around them.

There were also two early stage cultivators of the Furnace Ding Realm, but after their faces were condensed, they actually chose to fly away.

Only Qi Guan Wan'er still sat on the side of the Eight Immortals table, as before, without any movement, and there was no defensive shield formed outside her body.

After a moment, Dugu Bo suddenly looked at himself with a few eyes, what he showed was only the early stage cultivation of the furnace peak realm, just now he was not affected by this majestic spiritual pressure like other early stage monks, and he was obviously also seen by Gu Yan Old Demon and the fourth prince and others.

Dugu Bo only had a wry smile in his heart.

The black-robed man and Gong Xinyue in the field chased and avoided, and the black-robed man always used his ever-changing hand shadow to grab the Zixia sword in Gong Xinyue's arms from various incredible angles, but Gong Xinyue didn't seem to make any moves, but every hand shadow grabbed it, but it was inexplicably dodged at various strange but very beautiful angles.

These two people have never made any moves against each other, and the black-robed man is obviously a little jealous of Qi Guan Wan'er, who has not made any movement on the side, and Gong Xinyue is thinking in her heart, the Luoyun Continent is far away from the ice sea where she lives, so she doesn't know what is so special about the Divine Treasure Realm cultivators on the Luoyun Continent compared to herself.

Therefore, she just waited for the black-robed man to make a move, and then came up with corresponding countermeasures, mainly to observe the black-robed man's ** and body style.

In fact, she seems to be dull and condensed, but in fact, she reacts with ease, and is even above the black-robed man, if she really wants to really make a move, I'm afraid that the black-robed man can't get any bargains.

The surrounding early furnace Ding Realm monks avoided dozens of zhang away in the air, fearing that they would be swept away by some sudden attack spiritual pressure, and they would not be able to eat and walk around; while the disciples of Wolong Valley left a small group of people to fly to the air more than a hundred zhang away; and some of them flew to the place where the confinement cliff was, obviously to consult those deacons of the Furnace Ding Realm.

After fighting like this for dozens of convergences, the black-robed man finally stopped, and a majestic spiritual pressure was also put away.

Gong Xinyue obviously didn't expect that this black-robed man would give up the fight so easily.

"Hehe, the fairy's body is wonderful, the old man sighs to himself! I was offended just now, and I hope the fairy will not be blamed!"

The black-robed man actually changed his face, bowed down and clenched his fists and apologized, which really made the group of Furnace Ding Realm cultivators around him a little speechless.

"Well said, well said!"

Gong Xinyue didn't know what this man was paying attention to, but she also said with a smile.

"That old man, just watch the excitement on the sidelines!"

Without waiting for Gong Xinyue to react, the black-robed old man flew a few feet away in the air and stopped there quietly.

At the same time, in the direction of the confinement cliff, I saw dozens of rainbows of various colors flying over, among which in the several rays of light in front of me, there were five or six peaks in the late stage of the furnace peak realm.

One of the red-robed middle-aged men held a blood-red bead in his hand and flew to the front.

When Dugu Bo saw it, he also knew that this deacon in the late stage of the Furnace Ding Realm was the famous Chen He of the Min family, and his strength was rumored to be on par with Min Yu, even if he faced an ordinary Divine Treasure Realm master alone, he could fight for more than 100 rounds without being defeated.

The elder of this Wolong Valley Divine Treasure Realm is not there, and it is obvious that he is the biggest Yiping in this Wolong Valley right now.

When this group of Wolong Valley deacons flew to the east of Gaotai more than ten zhang away, they saw that there was nothing here, but they stopped one after another, but Chen He and the others and the Wolong Valley disciples behind them did not see anyone come out to ask what was going on.

Obviously, since the black-robed man didn't do it again, they didn't want to take the initiative to find any trouble.

After looking at the group of Furnace Ding Realm cultivators present and the group of low-level disciples of the Wolong Valley Gathering Ding Jue Realm, Gong Xinyue smiled with satisfaction, and then said: "The black-robed Daoist friend made a fuss just now, but now it is much quieter; ”

After that, a majestic spiritual pressure burst open.

Dugu Bo, who was more than ten zhang away in the south sky, didn't have time to react, and this spiritual pressure came in a hurry, and after the black fog on his body collapsed, his face immediately changed, and in a moment, he changed from a seventy or eighty-year-old man to his original appearance.

His mind moved, and the aura flowed in his body several times, and he didn't feel anything else wrong before he was relieved.

It seems that his own transformation trick can't hide from these old monsters at all.

Except for Dugu Bo, four or five of the more than ten other Furnace Ding Realm cultivators present all changed into their original appearance like Dugu Bo.

"Haha, it turned out to be Akiyama-kun!"

"Hey, isn't this the Three Sages of Nanhua? I didn't expect you to be here. ”；“ Hey, hey, it's easy to say, it's good to say!"

"Hmph, Yang Renhou, you kill my disciple, see if I want your life!"

Among the people present, some acquaintances immediately knew each other.

As soon as one of the yellow-robed men appeared, he was recognized by another mid-stage cultivator of the Furnace Ding Realm, and he was about to do it on the spot.

However, this strong man in his thirties had not yet released his majestic spiritual pressure, but he suddenly felt an even more terrifying spiritual pressure sweeping over, making him unable to move on the spot.

In the east, Chen He was snorting at a blood-red bead in front of him, obviously he was the one who shot just now.

"Shen Biqing, the old man knows that your apprentice was brutally killed by this Yang Renhou a few years ago to refine and refine the corpse, but this is Wolong Valley, and if you have any grudges, you can't do anything here.

Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being polite!Hmph!"

Chen He accepted the beads, but his eyes were angry, he naturally didn't dare to do this to the masters of the Divine Treasure Realm, but if even these Furnace Ding Realm loose cultivators ignored the rules of the valley and did it in front of him, then where was the majesty of Wolong Valley, and where was the majesty of Chen He.

As soon as the bead was collected by Chen He, Shen Biqing immediately felt that his aura could swim freely; although he was resentful at the moment, he immediately became a little more rational in the face of a master like Chen He in the Furnace Ding Realm and the reputation of Wolong Valley.

just looked at Yang Renhou viciously, and snorted coldly, which means that if you have the ability, you will always hide in this Wolong Valley, if you get out of this Wolong Valley, you can still live, then I am not Shen Biqing!

Chen He glanced around, and immediately recognized Dugu Bo, but only nodded slightly, and then ignored it.

Dugu Bo obviously didn't dare to slack off, and nodded slightly to the other party, which was considered a return gift, but at this moment, there was a pair of malicious eyes looking at him.

He didn't need to look at it, and he knew that this ill-intentioned gaze obviously came from the one on the high platform, and the one inside the tent was thoughtless.