As soon as Lao Junguan finished speaking, an extremely powerful demonic aura covered the entire sky, and a green dragon loomed in the dark ink-like aura.
Ji Bofu immediately turned to look at Xiao Bailong, who quickly shook his head and said: "This is a snake, a dragon evolved from a snake, and has nothing to do with our dragon clan."
After the dragon appeared, the old Taoists who had crushed the demon vanguard general sent the demon vanguard general in front of them to death in a few seconds. The six old Taoists looked at the dragon above their heads with smiles.
Xiao Bailong: "They are..."
"That's right, I'm trying to lure this dragon!!"
Ji Bofu didn't know what to say at this time. He didn't know whether to say that these old Taoist men were brave and highly skilled, or that they had absolute confidence in themselves. Is it really okay to play like this in the territory of the demon clan?
The hearty laughter of the old Taoist from Laojun Temple rang out: "In ancient times, there were overlords who killed demon kings. Today, I didn't expect that the old Taoist could kill a demon king. This is a great contribution that the old Taoist has made for future generations!!"
The eight old Taoist priests at the top of the mountain looked over and saw Laojun Guan one after another. Xiao Bailong’s old Taoist priest had a look of annoyance on his face. I blame myself for speaking harshly just now. I must have spoken harsher words just now.
I persuaded this Taoist priest to leave.
The Seventh Patriarch stretched out his hand and tapped the Master, and said with a smile: "Isn't it bad for him to be content with his cultivation and practice honestly to ascend? He has to seek to build a new path for heaven and earth. How can he succeed and still want to stand side by side with the Emperor of Heaven?
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The flesh and blood of Zhe Tian's subordinates suddenly changed, and a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and showing his elegance appeared in front of the Master. The Seventh Patriarch looked at the Master who blocked the road with no interest and said: "He is the one who steals the grace of heaven and earth.
Big guy, after so many years, has he still realized the remaining half of the path?"
Laojun Guan pulled Da Bailong and was about to leave. According to Da Bailong's description, the cultivation level of the seventh ancestor of the demon clan has long been beyond the reach of creation. Now, the two of us are not able to watch.
battlefield.
Sacrificing an experienced Taoist priest with a well-known reputation for eight low-level players is a good deal no matter how you look at it.
The old Taoist master of the Bayang Temple put away the golden crow and turned into a peerless god wearing a crown. The magnificent river at the god's feet was lapping a wave from time to time.
The old Taoist master of the Xiaqing Sect and the old Taoist master of Baiyun Temple looked at each other, and in an instant they entered the sky. Countless restraints appeared with their hands, and a cage was formed instantly.
The master looked strange and said: "Um...Seventh Patriarch, how about you change the conditions?"
The old Taoist master of the Qingwei Sect swung his eyes, and a small and slim god appeared under the sky. The god carried a gilt drum on his shoulder, and slapped the drum with his left hand, and struck with thick thunderbolts.
On the top of the dragon's head, the dragon's skin and flesh were torn apart in a short while.
The Master said with a bitter look on his face: "I dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Emperor of Heaven, but I have finally figured out half of the path. It would be a pity to give up right now."
Da Bailong looked at that little hand without feeling confused, but before he knew what he thought of, he fell into a daze.
Could it be that the Seventh Patriarch also wants to eat blood food and wants to find someone who is relatively tender?
It's like this with a snap of your fingers!
"How fast, I'm going to kill Master Dao, can Master Dao still resist??"
The moment Da Bailong saw that god, his eyes narrowed, and there was an incredible look on his face.
The Seventh Patriarch's laughter was very hearty, "I am indeed at my peak, but if I wanted to kill those big guys, he wouldn't be able to stop me."
That time it was Laojun Guan's turn to scream.
Laojun couldn't help but shout out.
"Confucianism has lived since ancient times. If he had blocked one of the Seventh Patriarch's hands, would he have lived so many years in vain?"
I also think that is a step given to Master by the Seventh Patriarch. Otherwise, what would the Seventh Patriarch want Laojun to do with that Taoist priest?
The master smiled and held up his white beard, "Seventh Ancestor, what day is today worthy of you personally killing the weaklings of your human race?"
That's right, that's right. With my cultivation level, I should have ascended to immortality long ago, but why haven't I ascended to immortality yet?"
The god in the imperial robe took a step back, and the whole world seemed to freeze. A brilliant sword light emerged from the mist, and everyone could not help but be immersed in the gorgeous sword light.
The Seventh Patriarch looked at the Master and said with a smile: "How is it? I haven't given him the steps yet, what if he wants to go up?"
"Big heart!!"
Lao Junguan asked in a deep voice: "Does he know me? Who am I?"
"Hahahahaha~~"
Master's eyes flashed and he said: "If it were the Seventh Patriarch's heyday, Ru would definitely dare to be the enemy of the Seventh Patriarch, but with the Seventh Patriarch in front of him, Ru wants to give it a try!!"
"Why did I forget Master!!"
At that moment, an idea suddenly came to my mind. If I had no background, would it mean that I was no longer my own person?
The Master smiled bitterly and said: "Seventh Patriarch, you just want to make fun of this junior."
In my heart, I felt that Laojun Guan was doomed. Seeing that the Seventh Patriarch was willing to fight with the Master until both sides lost, the Seventh Patriarch gave the Master a step up.
But it hasn’t been a million years yet, how could I still be alive?
"I...I...I'm still alive??"
A goblin with only one hand left, even the master dared to hit him and yet he dared to attack the Taoist master. He probably knows how to write the word "death", right?
Da Bailong also opened his mouth, looking at Qi Ancestor and Lao Jun Guan in an incredible way. I never thought that I would actually watch Lao Jun Guan just for a moment of silence with Lao Jun Guan.
When Laojun Guan heard the words, he turned around and saw an old man standing behind the giant hand that covered the sky. He blocked the giant hand that covered the sky with no effort.
My voice suddenly became distressed, and I pointed to the Four States Barrier and said: "But if I must kill those big guys, I will fight with them until both sides suffer. So, let him hand this big guy over."
I, I will let those eight big guys go!!"
The master looked at the elegant Seventh Patriarch with his hands and said: "I'm afraid the Seventh Patriarch is not too arrogant. If he faced the Seventh Patriarch in his heyday, Ru would definitely be in trouble with the Seventh Patriarch if he turned around and left now, but now the Seventh Patriarch is in trouble."
The ancestor is just a palm. If Rulian's seventh ancestor can defeat him with one hand, how can he understand the remaining half of the path?"
The old man patted his forehead. The master is known as the most recent immortal in ancient and modern times. How could I, as a member of the human race, do such a thing?
Dabailong blankly pointed at the old man who stopped the sky-shading little hand in the four-state barrier and said: "Is this a weak member of their human race?"
The Seventh Patriarch nodded with satisfaction and said: "In that case, let him enlighten the remaining half of the path. You have to worry about the affairs of the human race, otherwise the remaining half of the path will be enlightened."
Come out!!"
As the person involved, Lao Junguan was stunned on the spot. The moment the Seventh Ancestor of the Demon Clan pointed him over, I was stunned. The muddy voices of the Seventh Ancestor and the Master came into my ears, and I was stunned.
The master hesitated and said: "It's a pity!!"
Da Bailong's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard the word "Master", and he glanced briefly at Lao Jun before continuing to watch the development of the situation.
Before the light of the sword passed away, the dragon warriors who were struggling under the sky fell from the sky. Their small bodies were at the foot of the mountain, and their huge dragon heads were at the feet of the old Taoists.
The Seventh Patriarch said: "Even if you are attacked by heaven and earth, is it still a pity?"
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and Lao Jun watched with fascination and hatred instead.
With no choice but to close my eyes, I could not bear to watch that terrible scene.
Suddenly, from the corner of my eye, Master saw that Laojun Guan had not started rubbing the four knots with his hands. I shouted in a low voice: "Taoist priest, hurry up, hurry up!!"
Dabailong screamed: "I am the seventh ancestor of the demon clan. The little ancestor of the demon clan was seriously injured before the melee with the ancient gods. When the little ancestor of the demon clan was sleeping, it was the seventh ancestor of the demon clan who led the demon clan in the battle.
Survived this war-torn era.
The purple-robed Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain shook his head helplessly, and then he threw up the dragon-tiger jade as he wished. One dragon and one tiger leaped into the sky, roaring and roaring, and the dragons and dragons tore together. The bodies of one dragon and one tiger were no different.
The dragon's body shape was poor, and soon there were blood marks on the dragon's body that were deep enough to show the bones.
The old Taoist masters of Ba Yang Temple put away the huge dragon heads at their feet. Just as the group was about to return, a giant hand covering the sky tore through the layers of space and teleported, appearing under the heads of the eight old Taoist masters.
Everyone looked at Laojun Guan again, and the Seventh Patriarch was also a little surprised, because he understood why the Master was so excited all of a sudden.
I didn’t want to say anything, but the other seven people and I were not suppressed the moment the Seventh Patriarch appeared. We just opened our mouths!!
The Seventh Patriarch said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
The master looked where the seventh ancestor was pointing, and suddenly saw an unfamiliar face. His heart skipped a beat, why was that great ancestor there?
Laojun watched the old Taoist step on the ground, his hands spread apart hastily, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared under the sky and enveloped the dragon. The dragon's speed was obviously faster.
Lao Junguan's scolding did not bring any face to the so-called Seventh Ancestor of the Monster Clan.
Due to fear, my voice was very thin and even harsh.
The old man's pupils shrank when he heard that, and I captured an important piece of information. The seventh ancestor of the demon clan should have ascended to Liao Xiong long ago.
"Let's go, let's go now, we can stay there!!"
"Master!!!"
Liao Xiongjie had not been attracted by the magical powers of the old Taoists for a long time, and he was watching the eight old Taoists slaying the dragon together.
"Ru, what a strange name!!" The Seventh Patriarch sighed: "I have never heard a strange name since before the ancient times. All my strange old friends have withered away. I am