Inside the carriage, angry voices resounded, and along with the coercion of the seventh level of the Tao Realm swept across the room, the color of the world changed, and a huge palm fell from the sky, hitting Zhu Tianpeng directly.
"presumptuous!"
At the same time, another angry voice resounded, and a senior member of the Qi Sect quietly appeared on the scene. He casually escaped and threw a bronze nail, which instantly penetrated the big hand.
After doing all this, the man waved and a seventh- or eighth-level high-level Taoist weapon appeared. He looked at the two carriages with a cold expression, "Get out, or I will blow up the Taoist weapon and kill you!"
Tough!
At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng's understanding was refreshed.
It is so invincible that the seven or eight high-level Taoist tools at hand will explode at every turn. Except for the top officials of the Qi Sect, no one from that force can be so heroic.
"Is this the way your Qi Sect treats guests?"
Angry voices resounded, but the doors of the two carriages were opened immediately, and four figures were seen walking out of them. One of them was an old woman with gray hair, hunched over and holding a snake-head crutch. She looked even more expressionless at this moment.
Frost, eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Hosting guests?"
Curling his lips in disdain, the top official of the Qi Sect snorted coldly, "Forcibly break into the mountain gate of our Qi Sect. If it weren't for the sake of the Butian Sect, I would send you back to the West right now. Believe it or not!"
Hearing this, the old woman's face turned extremely expressionless.
But she didn't dare to say anything so arrogantly. She had no choice but to do it. The senior officials of the Qi Sect were really too domineering. Seven or eight high-level Taoist weapons exploded. Even if she could hold it down, Holy Son Butian and Holy Son Butian
Women are afraid that they will die.
At this time, an old man with snow-white hair and a cane with a dragon head floated forward and said: "Fellow Taoist, although we were at fault first, the disciples of your sect also caused it too much. We are also Taoists after all."
How can a seventh-level existence allow him to be insulted by a mere junior!"
"If the Qi Sect doesn't hand over this son today, I, the Butian Sect, will never give up."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Tianpeng, the murderous intent in his eyes not concealed at all.
"Hand me over?"
Zhu Tianpeng raised his eyebrows and was unhappy. The old man he had just spoken to mock was not the old man.
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Oh, I really underestimated you, an old woman. I didn't expect that you have half a foot in the coffin, and you still have an old friend to come forward for you. It really opened my eyes."
"Junior, you are looking for death!"
Hearing this, murderous intent surged in the old woman's body, and she was about to take action as soon as she tightened her head on the snake-head crutch.
Seeing this, Bai Yue's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stepped in front of Zhu Tianpeng, and then shouted: "Snake Granny, I advise you to be honest, he is the chief disciple of the great elder of my Qi Sect, and he is also my chief disciple.
Seven generations of disciples among them, if you dare to touch it, I, the Qi Sect, will destroy your Butian Sect even if we lose all our money!"
"What!"
She moved her hands for a moment, and a look of horror flashed through Snake Woman's eyes. She looked at Zhu Tianpeng carefully, and it turned out that the clothes on the latter were not those of a disciple of the Qi Sect, but the clothes of an elder.
Suddenly, her face became even more ugly. If she was a young disciple, she would be 100% sure that Qi Zong would compromise and hand over the person, but the latter's identity was out there, but she couldn't move it.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the venue became extremely tense.
While the two sides were facing each other, no one continued to say anything.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't pay much attention to this. He moved his eyes away from the old woman and looked at the man wearing a veil and a white dress next to her.
"Yuehua!"
Subconsciously clenching his fists, although the latter's face was covered, Zhu Tianpeng was certain that the latter was Yuehua.
After the separation from the Three Realms, the two sides had not seen each other for many years. Now seeing the latter so close in front of him, he even had the urge to rush up and hug him into his arms.
But soon, this impulse was suppressed by Zhu Tianpeng, for no other reason than that his current identity is not enough, and his strength is not enough. The most important thing is that he has not yet reached the fifth level of Dao Realm Fusion Chaos.
Qinglian body, whether Yuehua can recognize him is still a question.
At this time, the Holy Son of Butian, who was wearing the corrosion of Butian Cult, with blond hair and black eyes, and was extremely handsome, stepped in front of Yuehua, and said with a somewhat evil expression: "Fellow Taoist, you are staring at my junior sister.
What's the meaning!"
I think my wife is none of your business!
With a chill in his eyes, Zhu Tianpeng immediately said, "It's very simple. I think the girl looks pretty good. As the price for offending me just now, just leave her here to serve me tea, provide water and warm the bed."
"Junior, you are shameless!"
"Little guy, are you looking for death?"
Snake Po Longgong's face instantly turned gloomy. Yuehua was the Holy Maiden of Mending Heaven, and she stayed here to serve people tea, water, and warm blankets. If this was spread, how would the reputation of the Mending Heaven Sect be saved? In addition, the two of them had a strong affinity for Zhu Tianpeng.
I have a big opinion, and it is even harder to suppress the anger and murderous intention in my heart at this moment.
"You two, please respect yourselves!"
At this time, on the first day of the month of the month of Bai, he pinched the seal, and the seventh- and eighth-level high-level Taoist weapons behind him suddenly shone brightly. If he disagreed with his posture, he would self-destruct the Taoist weapon to kill the enemy.
From Bai Chuo's point of view, although high-end Taoist artifacts were valuable, as long as he rescued Zhu Tianpeng and found Zhou Wuji to refine them, it wouldn't be a matter of minutes, so he wouldn't feel bad about it.
But the faces of Snake Po and Long Gong were ugly. Once the seven or eight high-level Taoist weapons exploded, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
Seeing this situation, a look of fear flashed through the eyes of Holy Son Butian, and then his eyes were fixed on Zhu Tianpeng, and he spoke provocatively: "This fellow Taoist, Junior Sister Yuehua is my fiancée. If you behave like this, I
I will fight you to death!"
"Holy Son, please respect yourself, Yuehua is not your fiancée!"
However, before Zhu Tianpeng could speak, Yuehua behind him was the first to speak and slap him in the face.
Suddenly, Holy Son Butian's expression turned ugly.
On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng smiled, looked at Holy Son Butian with disdain and said: "Tsk, tsk, I despise shameless men like you the most. Did you hear that, the girl didn't even agree, so you just screamed, you know
I admit that you are the Holy Son of Butian Sect, but those who don’t know think you are a wild dog barking from somewhere!”
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng flew up and came directly to the mid-air, ignoring Snake Dragon Lord and Butian Holy Son, his eyes fixed on Yuehua and said: "Miss Yuehua, Xiaosheng is so polite!
"
"I wonder if I could invite you to have a cup of tea, let's talk about life and our ideals!"
"Asshole!"
Holy Son Butian was angry, talking about life and ideals? Why don't you go to heaven!
Yuehua is a saint, but he is his future wife. How can he bear it when his wife is molested?
Almost instantly, the aura of the third level of Dao Realm Great Perfection burst out from his body. A long sword appeared in his hand, and he said with murderous intent: "I challenge you in the name of Holy Son Butian. If you lose, get out immediately."