The Saint of the Original Tribe created the Heavenly Court of Eastern Monks, so it was natural to bring monks from all tribes with him. Even if some tribes are very weak, they must send their tribesmen to participate in the Heavenly Tribunal Conference.

Of course, it’s just a matter of participation.

A group of monks from the original tribe were guarding here, obviously to guide these monks who came. However, after seeing the golden fairyland monks walking in front of them, their faces were full of contempt.

Among them, one of the responsible Taiyi Golden Immortals pointed at a monk behind him and said: "Immortal Lord Heze, take him to the Heavenly Court Hall."

"Yes." A monk in black robes came out immediately after hearing the sound. Looking at the monk in front of him, whose upper body was like a goat, but whose lower body was like a crab, he said indifferently, "Follow me."

There was even some impatience in his tone.

Opposite him, the monk knew that he was weak in cultivation, so he didn't care about the other person's attitude.

The aboriginal monks were just about to take him away. Suddenly, the responsible Taiyi Golden Immortal who had just spoken looked at another monk flying in front of him and spoke again: "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he turned to look at Cao Zhen, raised his hand and pointed forward and said: "You, also follow them."

There was even a hint of command in his tone of voice. Although the monk walking in front of him was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, slightly stronger than the Golden Immortal just now, but so what?

I am still the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Moreover, since he is the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the original clan, he must be much stronger than the Taiyi Golden Immortal of other clans.

This monk from an unknown clan can come to the conference, so he must be the strongest monk in his clan. The strongest monk is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is no different from the strongest monk in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Such a race can be brought over directly and arranged in the corners.

Cao Zhen glanced at the other party and frowned, but did not say anything more. However, the other party's attitude was not the behavior that a clan that was nominally the strongest in the East and maintained the order in the East should have.

Yes, it seems that the cultivation level of myself and the golden immortal in front of me is weaker.

However, no matter what your cultivation level is, since you invite others to participate in the grand gathering to establish the heaven, you should have the most basic courtesy.

What's more, now all the monks in the East must unite to resist the attack of the Western monks.

Originally, the monks in the East hated each other because of the previous strategies of the Saint of the Original Tribe. Now that the Original Tribe wants to lead everyone, they should find a way to unite everyone, not only between the various tribes, but also among the Original Tribes.

It is also necessary to unite with all ethnic groups, and even to eliminate the hatred of each ethnic group towards their original ethnic group.

After all, all the tribes are not stupid, and they must have guessed that it was the original tribe who was doing everything before, making the various tribes antagonize each other.

As a result, the monks greeted by the original tribe were all so arrogant. How could the attitude of the original tribe convince him that all their tribes could unite as one?

Immortal Lord Heze noticed that the strange monk in front of him was frowning, but he stopped for a moment, with an obvious look of displeasure on his face, as if he was a superior officer questioning his subordinates, and said sternly: "Boy

, what's your expression? Are you dissatisfied with the arrangement of Lord Mingxian? Are you dissatisfied with our original tribe!"

Cao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned cold. Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, but in the end, this aboriginal monk took the initiative to cause trouble.

A surge of coercion suddenly surged out of his body. He looked at the Golden Fairyland monk in front of him and said, "Didn't your elders teach you what respect means?

You, the original tribe, invite other tribes into the original world. As the host, you are not polite, but you call the guests you invite like this. Is this the way of hospitality of the original tribe?

Also, you, a Golden Immortal, call me a Taiyi Golden Immortal like this. Is this how your original tribe taught you?"

Immortal Lord Heze never imagined that such a little Taiyi Golden Immortal would dare to speak to him in such a questioning tone in their original world, and would dare to directly challenge their original clan in this way.

For a moment, a surge of anger surged out of his body, but the next moment, waves of coercion surged through the opponent's body like a stormy sea, pressing down on his entire body and even his breathing became rapid.

It seemed that the air around him had become extremely heavy, and an instinctive sense of crisis arose deep in his heart.

His body even took a step backward uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a mighty aura surged out from behind him. This aura was as strong as a flood that burst a dam. The aura bypassed him and surged directly towards Cao Zhen in front, fighting against the waves of coercion in the void.

collide together.

Suddenly, there were crisp explosions in the void in front of him, and with the arrival of a breath, his pressure suddenly weakened.

"call……"

Immortal Lord Heze then let out a long breath. In a short period of time, his back was completely soaked.

He turned around and looked behind him, and realized that Immortal Lord Zhan Ming had come with several other members of his clan. His momentum suddenly perked up, and he looked at the monk opposite and said sternly: "You are so courageous. You dare to unleash this on me."

Pressure, release pressure on an aboriginal monk, are you looking for death? You are provoking the aboriginal clan!"

He really didn't expect that this monk who he didn't know and who came from a small tribe with no corners would dare to provoke him!

He even dared to unleash pressure on him.

die!

He must make this alien race pay the price, let this alien race know the price of provoking the monks of their original race, let this little alien race know that in front of the original race, their race is nothing.

Cao Zhen's expression was still cold and he said: "Are you provoking me, or am I provoking you? Is this the way your original tribe treats guests? Do you look down on monks from other tribes? What else can you call me?"

Could it be said that in your original world, you can't even frown? If your original world has this rule, then you should inform the monks who come to your original world in advance.

What's more, I see that your original world doesn't have such rules, didn't you just frown?"

Immortal Lord Heze looked at this strange monk who was still doing his duty without flinching. For a moment, the anger in his body became more and more intense, and he said coldly: "What do you mean by frowning? Isn't it an insult to frown when you enter our original world?"

Our original boundary.

I ask you, what is wrong with you?"

At this time, it was the day when the original clan held a grand gathering in heaven. All clans were heading to the heavenly clan. Behind him, two monks also flew in at this time.

One of the monks was tall, with strong muscles, and his skin was a deep bronze color. His whole body was covered with dragon scales, shining with golden light and emerald green light.

On his head, he wore an ancient dragon crown with patterns of stars on it. It seemed that each star represented his level of cultivation.

He was wearing a green robe that looked like flowing clouds. The robe was embroidered with cloud patterns, which made him look mysterious and noble. A jade dragon ribbon was tied around his waist, which was crystal clear and exuded surging aura. He was wearing a pair of flying dragon boots.

, the movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, silently.

There were even more breaths flowing out from his whole body, as if every breath he took would stir up a majestic storm.

On the side, another monk looked more like a human being, but his figure looked more unreal than that of a human being.

Her appearance is charming and mysterious, and she has an aura that makes people unable to extricate themselves.

She was wearing a long silver-white Xia gauze dress, with flowing skirts like clouds and mist, exuding a subtle fragrance.

Her skin is as pale as snow, but exudes an alluring luster. Her eyes are as clear as the moon and clear springs, seemingly harmless, but they contain the power to shake the soul.

The body exudes the faint breath of moonlight, like the light of bright stars, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Although they did not release their combat power, just by their aura, they could be sure that they were the existence of Daluo Jinxian, and they were also strong among Daluo Jinxian.

Although the two of them did not belong to the same clan of monks, they obviously knew each other.

Looking in front of them, this strange monk who loudly questioned the original tribe looked at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was full of surprise.

This is the place of the original tribe. At the same time, the original tribe is the strongest tribe in the entire east. Their strongest person is the only saint in the eastern starry sky.

This strange monk is actually provoking the original monks in this place. Isn't he looking for death?

Among them, the monk who was covered with dragon scales sighed softly and said to his old friend: "This monk is going to be unlucky. Although, I think he is right. These monks from the original tribe are very

It's too much, but after all, this is the vast world of the original tribe.

This monk is provoking the original tribe here, and he is also an extremely weak one. The strongest one is only the Taiyi Golden Immortal monk.

The aboriginal people crushing him to death is like crushing an ant to death."

"The original tribe will not kill him directly." Another female cultivator also said, "After all, if the original tribe wants to unite all tribes to fight against the Western monks, the original tribe will not casually kill other tribes at this time.

Monks, don’t let the hearts of all the monks be chilled.”

It seems that this time period is exactly the time for monks from all races to come.

While they were transmitting the message, three more monks flew in from the void. These three monks looked into the distance and were stunned for a moment.

"what's the situation?"

"Why is there a monk surrounded by monks from the original tribe?"

"What's going on with this monk?"

"Are you coming to the original tribe to cause trouble? Are you looking for death?"

In the distance, Immortal Lord Heze wanted to speak again, but Immortal Lord Zhan Ming had already walked behind him. His voice was as cold as ice hitting each other for thousands of years, and he said coldly: "There is no need to say so much to him."

Immortal Lord Zhan Ming, after speaking, looked at Cao Zhenhan and said: "You are lucky, now, our original tribe is going to hold a grand gathering in heaven.

If it were in the past, you would be a corpse now. Now, first imprison him in the dungeon for five thousand years.

He Ze takes him."

After the words fell, Immortal Lord Heze heard the sound and a blue water bottle appeared in his hand. The water bottle was crystal clear and completely transparent. You could easily see that the blue light was shining in the water bottle.

A stream of immortal energy surged out of his body, surging and mighty.

As the immortal energy poured into the water bottle, the water in the water bottle suddenly began to flow like a river.

The next moment, the water flow flew out and fell to the ground, instantly turning the surrounding ground into a swamp.

Cao Zhen felt that the ground under his feet was instantly wet, and his body also fell into the mud. Feeling the mud under his feet, a strange look appeared on his face.

In the past, he had always fought with monks who were at a lower level of cultivation and then fought with monks who were at a higher level. It was too rare for him to encounter such a situation where monks with a lower level of cultivation than him took the initiative to attack him.

As soon as he thought, the void around him suddenly rotated, and the space around him folded at an astonishing speed.

The changes in the void formed a huge vortex around him, wrapping his body in it.

As the vortex rotated, the swamp-like mud was thrown away, and other swamps flew down, being isolated by the vortex and unable to get close to him.

Immortal Lord Heze frowned instantly: "How dare you take action!"

He is a monk from the original tribe, the most powerful monk in the entire East. He took action in their original realm. This little monk of unknown race dared to fight back. He was really looking for death!

Cao Zhen suddenly laughed when he heard the sound: "Why can't I take action? Do you attack me, and I can only watch? What's the truth?"

"You still dare to talk back. Don't think that I won't kill you, so you continue to be rampant!" Zhan Mingxianjun looked at the other golden immortals on one side and said coldly, "Let's take action together to capture him."
To be continued...