Everyone was stunned, this was actually the land of the master, and it was the territory of the Martial Dao Heavenly Gate, and he was a little afraid to think about it when he picked the spirit grass so much. The Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor must have known that this was the medicine mountain of the Martial Dao Heavenly Gate, and he also brought everyone to pick it and dragged everyone into the water together, and everyone cursed in their hearts, this thing is too tricky.

"Old man Yao, we have been friends for thousands of years, you don't remember villains, just let us go this time." The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor's mouth was rarely soft, but it made Zhen Zheng a little surprised, it seemed that this gray-clothed old man must be very terrifying.

The old man looked at the big bamboo basket behind the Shenlong Holy Ancestor, but it was empty, it seemed that the Shenlong Holy Ancestor had not gained anything, his face softened slightly, and he suddenly saw Dugu Xiaoyue in the distance, holding a tender spirit grass in his hand, which was the best spirit grass "Dragon Grass Grass".

"Are they in the same group as you?" said the old man to the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor, pointing to the people in the distance.

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor nodded, glanced at everyone, and said, "Yes, they don't have anything to gain, so don't embarrass us." ”

The old man snorted coldly, frowned and said, "There is no gain? Picking a top-grade spirit grass is not a gain? Could it be that if you remove the entire spirit grass mountain range, it will be considered a harvest?"

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor was stunned, and looked back suddenly, only then did he see the "Dragon Grass Grass" in Dugu Xiaoyue's hand, he was startled, and then his face was cloudy, he knew the role of this "Dragon Grass Grass" very well, as a senior dragon clan hooligan, how could this kind of spiritual grass to his mouth have a reason to spit it out? But the old man in front of him was a super strong man in the same period as himself, and his strength now is probably better than before, and he has not yet recovered to the state of his heyday, so he must not be an opponent.

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor weighed the pros and cons, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, and at this time, everyone also discovered the crux of the problem. They all looked at the spirit grass in Dugu Xiaoyue's hand, and the "dragon grass grass" at this time became a hot potato, Dugu Xiaoyue was unwilling to take it for a while, so she threw it directly to Zhen Zheng on the side without saying a word.

Zhen Zheng saw a fiery red and slender spirit grass flying towards him, subconsciously caught the spirit grass, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the "dragon grass grass" had run into his hands. Zhen Zheng's face turned pale. glared at Dugu Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue smiled and looked flattering, and her delicate appearance made Zhen Zhengdeng lose his temper.

The old man's gaze shifted to Zhen Zheng with the "Dragon Grass Grass", and Zhen Zheng was under a lot of pressure, so he threw the spirit grass to the little golden child with a shake of his hand. The little golden child was watching a good show on the sidelines, but who knew that a catastrophe would come so soon, and he didn't have time to express his dissatisfaction in his heart, so he threw the spirit grass to the Smurfs. The Smurfs caused trouble and transferred the spirit grass that did not fly into their hands to Dugu Shengtian.

Purple Sword stood beside him with a comfortable face. I sighed in my heart, "Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have no hands." ”

All the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and used means to prevent the "dragon grass from flying into their hands". The old man Yao frowned, his eyes stared at the spirit grass without blinking, his head turned around, his eyes were almost gone, and he shouted angrily. "Stop it for me!" In the end, the spirit grass still stopped in the hands of Dugu Xiaoyue, who had the lowest cultivation, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hand over the spirit grass. Otherwise, they will all die!" said the old man in a cold voice, and suddenly the air around him instantly dropped a lot.

Dugu Xiaoyue is not the king of qi, where can she withstand the terrifying coercion of the old man Yao, she has a painful expression on her face, and her right hand holding the spirit grass trembles, and she is already unable to move. Zhen Zheng walked to Dugu Xiaoyue's side. Blocking the pressure of the old man medicine for her, Dugu Xiaoyue was able to move, and looked at the old man medicine flying in the air with a frightened face.

The old man stretched out his hand and coldly ordered, "Give it to me!"

Dugu Xiaoyue was about to throw the spirit grass to the old man. The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor suddenly shouted, "Wow, old man Yao, don't deceive people too much, you don't want to go back to Uncle Long's things!"

Seeing the appearance of the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor like this, the old man Yao was slightly surprised in his eyes, and said, "Dragon Sect Master, don't deceive yourself, your current strength is definitely not my opponent, do you want to fight with me for the sake of a thousand years of longevity?"

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor's eyes lit up, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look, and he said, "My dragon is born and I am in charge, there are ten of us, and we have an absolute advantage in numbers, so we may not be your opponents." "Bah, bah, everyone sighed, the hooligan dragon did not hesitate to drag everyone into the water in order to get the "dragon grass", which is really shameless.

The old man pointed at Zhen Zheng and the others and laughed, "Just these few shrimp soldiers and crab generals, what kind of big waves do you want to set off? Are you confused?"

The people who wanted to return the spirit grass to the old man looked down on everyone when they heard him look down on everyone like this, they were all the proud sons of the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, where had they been so underestimated?

The old man felt everyone's high fighting intent, snorted coldly, and five five-colored dragons hundreds of millions of miles long appeared behind him, and the five giant dragons were as gorgeous as rainbows, showing red, yellow, blue, green, The body of the yellow dragon is almost entirely composed of incomparably hard boulders; the blue dragon is like a huge river of thousands of miles, the water is murmuring, soft and strong; the green dragon is made of a giant vine, and its majestic vitality makes everyone fearful; the golden dragon is a sonorous and hovering iron dragon, and the golden light is magnificent, and the momentum is not half a point weaker than the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor!

This medicine old man turned out to be a Five Elements cultivator!

Zhen Zheng once met a Five Elements cultivator, Xiahou Tianqi, who was a member of the Black Hades Temple, and it was from him that Zhen Zheng snatched the order of the Lord of the Purple Mansion. Xiahou Tianqi is not the Emperor of Qi, and the dragon formed by the elements is not the same as the divine dragon of the old man, it is like a toy.

As soon as the five-colored divine dragon behind the old man appeared, Zhen Zheng and the others suddenly increased their pressure, Zhen Zheng was surprised to find that the realm of the old man medicine was probably not lower than Dugu Zun, he turned out to be a half-step true immortal! The Martial Dao Heavenly Gate was terrifying, and the first person he saw was a half-step true immortal, and he didn't know what kind of existence would exist in the door.

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor looked at the old man in shock, and asked with an ugly face, "You, you have cultivated to a half-step True Immortal?

The old man snorted coldly and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor's head shook like a rattle, "Hahaha, I'm joking with you! Old man Yao, you've known me for so many years, you know my favorite joke." The Divine Dragon Saint Ancestor laughed a few times and said awkwardly. (To be continued......)