Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the two Tianzhu pharaohs, including the eight Haotian Sect disciples, who all stared at them coldly.
The expressions on the two pharaohs of Tianzhu were extremely ugly, and they explained in succession: "You have really wronged us. We have never even seen the scroll on the altar, not to mention that we took it."
The old man in purple robe sneered: "Have you never seen it? I want to ask you if what they two just said is true. Were you two the first to break into the underground secret room?"
Pharaoh Tianzhu hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "I dare not deceive the Supreme Being. The two of us were indeed the first to break into the underground chamber, but when we entered, the altar was already empty, and there was no scroll on it.
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"What nonsense!" the purple-robed old man shouted coldly in a deep voice: "There is a powerful ancient formation in Tianji Palace, which ordinary people cannot break through. You guys were the first ones to break in."
"That is to say, no one has gone in before this, and no one has taken away the ancient scroll beforehand!"
"But..." The two Tianzhu pharaohs wanted to explain, but were speechless at this time.
At this time, the middle-aged man on the left said: "Deacon, why bother with them so much? Just take it and force him to hand it over."
The purple-robed old man's eyes were already cold, and he said word by word: "One last question, will you hand over that ancient scroll or not?"
The two Tianzhu pharaohs said: "We would like to make friends, but we really..."
Before he could finish speaking, the purple-robed old man waved his sleeves fiercely and said angrily: "You are stubborn, take it down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two middle-aged men with the eighth level of Golden Elixir moved immediately. In just a flash, they were in front of Pharaoh Tianzhu, and then reached out to get it.
The two Tianzhu pharaohs retreated again and again. However, although they were already at the ninth level of Xuandan, their speed was slower than that of the two warriors at the eighth level of Jindan. There was no way to retreat.
"Damn it, you damn people from the big world, you just attack me and others without distinguishing right from wrong. If you fight with them, the worst possible outcome will be death!"
The two Tianzhu pharaohs roared angrily, and their whole bodies suddenly glowed with yellow luster. At the same time, both of them had sent out their own mysterious elixirs.
"It's just a fake elixir, so what if it's the peak of the ninth level!" Two middle-aged golden elixir eighth level warriors sneered, and swung their big hands forward. In an instant, two golden and powerful palm prints roared out.
"Brahma Mahamudra!" The two Tianzhu pharaohs still had some tricks up their sleeves and immediately launched a counterattack.
But after all, they were just Xuan Dan, and the power of Xuan Yuan was not pure. As soon as the big hand seal came out, it was broken by the opponent's golden palm print with a loud bang.
"No, these two people are too strong, I'll leave quickly!" Seeing that the situation was not right, the two Tianzhu pharaohs immediately ran away.
"You want to leave, it's impossible!" The two middle-aged people in purple robes snorted and appeared again. In just a blink of an eye, they were behind them, and at the same time, they made palm gestures.
Although the two of them are only at the eighth level of the Golden elixir, what they have condensed is the Golden elixir avenue. In addition, the martial arts they practice are far more advanced.
A golden palm print with a bang immediately broke the defenses of the two Tianzhu pharaohs and knocked them to the ground.
"Damn it, use the blood sacrifice technique quickly, otherwise we will definitely die today!" Pharaoh Tianzhu roared, and both of them bit their index fingers at the same time.
The two middle-aged men in purple robes frowned when they saw this, and they seemed to be a little afraid. After all, they knew that if the ninth level of Xuandan launched a desperate attack, the power it would exert was not trivial.
However, at this moment, the purple-robed old man standing upright in the hall suddenly moved. He suddenly drew his sword, and the golden sword flashed with golden light, like a rainbow piercing the void.
Immediately after two chichi sounds, the arms of the two Tianzhu pharaohs who had rushed to the door were cut off on the spot and fell directly to the ground. They were so bloody that they looked extremely bloody.
"Go!" The old man in purple robe exhaled, and with a wave of his left hand, a rope was shot out, immediately tying up the two of them. No matter how hard they struggled, they could no longer break free.
"Hmph, the natives are the natives. They are really stupid and ignorant. This is an imitation of the Immortal Binding Rope. Not to mention you, trash in the fake elixir realm, even the ninth level of the Golden elixir cannot escape!"
The old man in purple robe snorted coldly, looked at the two middle-aged people again, and shouted: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you go search it quickly?"
"It's the deacon!" The two middle-aged men didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately stepped forward to search. They only fumbled for a while, but found nothing except some scattered exercises.
"Deacon Qi, I didn't find the ancient scroll." The two people turned their heads and said, as for those scattered skills, they didn't pay attention to them at all.
"No?" The purple-robed old man's eyes grew colder and he shouted in a low voice: "If you ask me, if you don't tell me, I'll cut off my arm again!"
The two middle-aged warriors asked again: "Give you another chance, where did you hide that ancient scroll?"
The two Tianzhu pharaohs had broken their arms. Although the bleeding stopped on their own, they were severely injured. In addition, they were trapped by the Immortal Binding Rope and could not break free. They stared with scarlet eyes and said angrily: "Damn you bastards, my two
There is no bullshit scroll, how many times do you have to say it before you believe it?"
"How dare you speak so harshly!" The two middle-aged warriors shouted angrily, stretched out their big hands and directly removed their left arms. The two Tianzhu pharaohs screamed and wailed on the spot.
"Tell me, where did the scroll go?" Two middle-aged warriors asked again.
"You bastard, we didn't take the scroll, how many times do I need to tell you..."
Before the two Tianzhu pharaohs finished speaking, their left legs were removed on the spot. Their whole bodies were bloody and bloody, and they looked extremely ferocious. At the same time, these people from the big world were really cruel and ruthless.
Tang Feng frowned when he saw this, but he had no intention of taking action. It wasn't that he didn't dare, but that he couldn't do it.
"Ah... you damned evil thief, kill him if you want. Not to mention that we didn't take it, even if we took the scroll, he tortured us like this. Even if he dies, he will never speak out!" Tianzhu Pharaoh wailed and roared repeatedly.
The two middle-aged warriors turned back and said, "Master Deacon, what should we do now? That ancient scroll was appointed by the higher authorities. If it fails to complete its mission, I'm afraid we all..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man in purple robe suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Why do you need to remind me that these two natives have such tough mouths? I will waste some of my energy and use the soul-searching method!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly arrived in front of the two Tianzhu pharaohs, then stretched out his big hand and directly grabbed the head of one of the Tianzhu pharaohs.
In an instant, his whole body was filled with golden light, and streams of golden light poured into the opponent's head through his palms.
At this moment, the pharaoh whose head was captured kept screaming and howling, his face was even distorted in pain, and his whole body was shaking.
After a moment, the purple-robed old man let go and said angrily: "Damn it, the two of them actually didn't take the scroll!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he reversed everything and shot out two golden lights, directly breaking the necks of the two pharaohs. The two fell down at the sound, and they even died without closing their eyes.
Two middle-aged warriors said: "You didn't take the scroll? Dare I ask the deacon, what should we do now?"
The purple-robed old man muttered: "These people really didn't take the scroll. If we can't bring back the scroll, we will definitely not be able to get around it. For this reason, we can only bring back the other treasure."
"Yes, if we can bring back the Heaven-Suppressing Bowl, then even if the superiors blame me, they won't be too harsh."
The old man in purple robe suddenly turned around, stared at everyone and said sternly: "Say, in addition to the scroll, there is also a heaven-suppressing bowl. Who among you takes it?"
