In the room, upon hearing this voice, Venerable Qingdao's face suddenly darkened, and a violent aura surged around him.
He glanced at Su Xingyao below him, raised his hand and hooked her chin, "I will favor you again later."
After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory. Before leaving, he set up a barrier in the dormitory.
Venerable Qingdao moved and the next moment he was outside the mountain gate.
Venerable Qingdao narrowed his eyes slightly, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, looked at Yan Chitian in front of him, and said angrily: "Who are you?
Why are you breaking into our Heavenly Holy Mountain?"
Yan Chitian stood with his hands folded around his chest, his gray robe dancing in the wind, his long silver hair and silver whiskers dancing gently with the wind. His whole body had an ethereal fairy aura, like a Taoist immortal, but with
There is a hint of playfulness.
"Are you that Venerable Qingdao?"
Venerable Qingdao saw that Yan Chitian was surrounded by immortal energy, and his aura was restrained and calm, so he knew that this person was definitely not simple, so he did not immediately attack and nodded, "It's me.
Who are you?"
"I am the ancestor of the Yan clan, Yan Chitian."
Venerable Qingdao's face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this. He must have heard about the Yan clan.
The power of the Yan clan is not lower than that of Qingsheng Mountain. It can be said that the two are almost the same, and both have been passed down hundreds of thousands of years ago.
According to the opponent's age, his strength should be about the same as mine. No wonder the opponent's body is filled with immortal energy.
But he noticed that the aura on the other person's body seemed to be slightly stronger than his own.
"It turns out to be Venerable Yan. I wonder what the purpose of Venerable Yan's sudden visit to our Heavenly Holy Mountain is?"
Venerable Qingdao's tone was much more polite, but the arrogance in him was still extremely arrogant.
The disciples watching around him were all excited.
Oh my God! He is actually a member of the Yan clan! The Yan clan has never had any contact with Tiansheng Mountain. What is this Lord Yan doing in Tiansheng Mountain?
Yan Chitian snorted softly and looked up and down at Venerable Qingdao. When he saw that he was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, he couldn't help but scornfully said: "Venerable Qingdao, you are an old man who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and you are still learning.
What young man takes a wife?
Are you ashamed?"
Hearing this, Venerable Qingdao was extremely angry, and his eyes suddenly darkened: "Old man Yan, if you come to attend my wedding, I will welcome you. If you come to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude!"
Yan Chitian laughed heartily, with an arrogant smile on his face: "You're welcome?
OK, come on! I want to see how you can be rude to me!"
Venerable Qingdao's face was cold and frightening: "It seems that you are determined to go against me!"
"I heard that you are in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. By coincidence, I am too.
I've searched all over the Immortal Saint Continent but I'm invincible. I feel so lonely. Now, I want to find you to have a fight."
Yan Chitian chuckled, and saw his body move. His whole body turned into an afterimage and instantly flashed out from where he was. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
When he appeared again, he was in front of Qingdao Shenzun.
Venerable Qingdao looked at the palm hitting him in front of him, his eyes filled with anger and coldness, but he had no choice but to raise his hand to receive the palm.
He is the only person here who can take Yan Chitian's palm.
"boom!"
When the two palms hit each other, a strong air current formed around them, and the energy surged to form a wind blade.
It sent everyone onlookers flying away.
In an instant, the surrounding area collapsed.
However, Yan Chitian and Master Qingdao were separated in one blow, and they each retreated dozens of meters to stabilize their bodies.
The next moment, Venerable Qingdao looked at his rapidly aging and wrinkled palms and became furious, "What did you do to me?