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Chapter 272: Golden Robe Old Man

When the deputy master of the Immortal Palace heard the warning, he was immediately frightened and then aimed his eyes into the void.

For a moment, an old man in golden robe slowly emerged from the void.

The old man was very tall, about two meters tall, with white hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, and a pair of bright eyes that were as bright as stars, making the old man look tall and powerful that should not be underestimated.

What made the deputy master of the Hunting Immortal Palace even more nervous was that when his immortal consciousness swept over the golden-robed old man, it was as if he had fallen into the clouds. He could only see a hazy scene and could not detect the slightest bit of the opponent's strength.

fluctuation.

What does this mean? This means that the cultivation level of the old man in golden robes has far exceeded that of his late Immortal Sect. Even though he has already reached the level of the early Immortal Emperor, he seems to be far from the old man in golden robes.

"I wonder what I call this old man?"

The deputy master of the Hunting Immortal Hall secretly suppressed the turmoil in his heart, frowned slightly, and asked very politely.

"You don't need to ask who I am. You should let go of that little guy in your hand. Otherwise, even if the Master of the Hunting Immortal Hall comes here, he won't be able to save your life." The old man in gold robe glanced lightly.

He glanced at the deputy palace master and spoke in an irresistible tone.

The more he said this, the deputy master of the Hunting Immortal Hall, who originally thought the little guy was a bit weird, became more surprised. What is the origin of this little guy, so that he can be so protected by this top master who obviously has unimaginable abilities?

However, since he was able to practice to the late stage of the Immortal Sect and became the deputy master of the Hunting Immortal Palace, he was naturally able to see the situation clearly. He didn't need the old man in gold robe to say anything, he just grabbed it in his hands and used his tyrannical skills to

The imprisoned little guy was let out.

After the little guy regained his freedom, he still seemed to have some palpitations. After swallowing his sacred treasure, he immediately returned it to Zheng Chen's shoulder. His little face looked at the deputy palace master and the old man in gold robe with a bit of suspicion.

It seems that the change happened so fast that it couldn't even realize what was going on.

At this time, Duanmu Ni naturally swept over the body of the golden-robed old man with his extremely powerful immortal knowledge. Although his current soul cultivation level has only returned to the late stage of the Immortal Sect, he is after all a top master in ancient times. Even though he cannot judge the

The true cultivation level of the old man in golden robe can also be judged from the breath that leaks out. The old man in golden robe is probably already at the level of Immortal Master, and he is not a human monk.

Of course, what Duanmuni could see through was limited to this. As for what kind of monster the golden-robed old man was transformed into, he had no clue at all.

"Everyone, stop it. I am here today to protect the Luoxia Sect for a month. During this month, if anyone wants to take action against the Luoxia Sect, they should first get past me! Now, wait.

The speed has receded. After a cup of tea, if there are still monks from other sects in Luoxiamen, don’t blame me for being ruthless!"

The old man in golden robe looked at Zheng Chen with a strange look, and then he seemed to understand a little bit. He ignored Zheng Chen and the little guy, and instead shouted in the air with a deep voice.

Possibly as a deliberate demonstration, the golden-robed old man's words, mixed with the powerful fluctuations of his own power, caused the sound waves to stir up fluctuations in the space and spread to all directions.

Being able to stir up space with sound is really shocking. Therefore, almost all the monks from other sects were stationed and silently gathered together.

It is strange to say that at this time, the phantoms of the fairy spirits disappeared one after another. It is not known whether it was because of the appearance of the old man in golden robe, or because they could only persist until now, or because Luo Yunzi used some secret method to

They took it back again.

"What are you doing here? The time for a cup of tea is not very long."

Seeing those monks from other sects gathered together, they seemed to have no immediate intention, and the voice of the old man in golden robe suddenly turned cold.

The eyes of the old man in gold robes also suddenly shot out two golden rays of light, sweeping around everyone. The monks who were swept by his gaze suddenly felt as if they were naked, as if all the secrets had been seen through.

I couldn't help but feel shocked again, and I was instantly sure that the old man in golden robe was really capable of killing everyone by himself.

However, everyone has spent so much effort, and has already lost most of the masters, and is about to capture the Luoxia Sect and snatch away all the treasures that the masters of the Luoxia Sect have obtained from the Luoxia Realm, just because they suddenly appeared.

The masters retreated in panic, which is really unacceptable.

If this matter spreads out, several major sects will be completely disgraced. Some face is still a small matter. They came here this time, but they brought most of the masters of the sect with them. How can they explain to the sect when they go back in such disgrace?

While everyone was silently calculating, the time for a cup of tea passed quickly. During this period, the old man in gold robe seemed to have completely lost his patience and gave up warning.

After the time for a cup of tea had passed, a cruel sneer appeared on the golden old man's face. Then his body flashed, and the next moment he appeared in front of the five-hundred-foot demon body of the great elder of the Transformed Demon Sect.

around.

"The demon body? It's just a foreign object that stimulates the body's potential, little Doyle!"

While judging in the tone of a superior, the old man in gold robe suddenly stretched out a palm and patted the 500-foot demon body.

"snort!"

The great elder of the Transformed Demon Sect immediately snorted, but did not dodge, because he found that the old man only used his flesh palm to attack, and the flesh palm did not have even half of his power.

The great elder of the Transformed Demon Sect is naturally very aware of the tyranny of the Heavenly Demon Body. It has reached the top level of Immortal Treasures and can block even ordinary divine treasures, let alone the flesh palm of a monk.

But then a scene appeared that surprised the great elder of the Transformed Demon Sect and all the monks from other sects. The old man in golden robe just slapped it away with a palm, which caused the demon body to split from the body of the great elder of the Transformed Demon Sect.

Come.

However, there were no cracks at the location hit by the golden-robed old man's palm. It just caused the combined Heavenly Demon Body to be divided into several components.

"Huh? Not bad, the quality seems to be okay!"

The old man in gold robe just let out a strange low cry, then turned his palm into claws and grabbed one of the components of the demon body, without any fluctuation in his power.

After the Heavenly Demon Body was forced out of the body of the Great Elder of the Transformation Demon Sect by the golden-robed old man, the Great Elder of the Transformation Demon Sect immediately gave a loud shout and poured all his strength into several components of the Heavenly Demon Body, turning them into streams of black light.

He fiercely faced the claws of the old man in gold robe.

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