Chapter 997

"Misty grass NIMA!"

An angry roar rose into the sky.

In an instant, the leader of batian sect had burst out. The whole person seemed to turn into an ancient beast. His body heaved. In his bronze skin, his strength seemed to turn into lines and swam on his body surface.

"Dong Guochang, what are you waiting for? This * * son deceives too much! He kills people in front of us. Do you really think we're here for family?"

Lord batian's eyes flashed wildly, without any emotion, and his killing intention rushed into the sky.

Dong Guochang disappeared. He was like a hockey ball. His eyes flashed and he shouted loudly, "Zhou bocang, do you pay this son or not!"

Zhou bocang wants to cry without tears!

I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!

You think he is an ordinary disciple. He is the father's own son!

My grandfather ordered me to do whatever it takes. What can I do? Just ask you, what can I do?

"Everyone, calm down..."

Zhou bocang just spit out four words.

The next moment, a big scold resounded through the sky, "rest your paralysis, batianzong listen to the order and kill me!"

Batian sect leader's eyes were red. He roared and stepped on the void. The whole person was like a shell and shot at the top of Zhenwu sect such as Zhou bocang.

Dongguochang also ordered that many immortals of Ziyang sect broke out one after another.

"Horizontal groove! Back!"

With a strange cry and a wave of his big sleeve, Zhou bocang's Protectorate array of Zhenwu sect suddenly soared, and a group of goods hid behind the array.

Boom

The mountain roared like a tsunami, and the friars of Ziyang sect and batian sect, led by the rage of the two patriarchs, continued to bombard the clan protection array of Zhenwu sect.

After a while, the protector array was in danger, emitting a dangerous light.

Zhou bocang is in a hurry.

This time, it's really urgent!

He glared at the gloomy Shangguan Xuanhao with hatred. Zhou bocang scolded. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard a dignified voice in the void.

"Stop it, old man!"

It's grandpa!

Zhou bocang's face relaxed.

The panicked heart of the high level of Zhenwu sect was also calmed down.

At the next moment, an old figure appeared in the void. The friars of ziyangzong and batianzong, who were bombarding the protection array of Zhenwu sect, subconsciously stopped their movements.

But.

At this moment, looking at the eternal strong, Zhenwu Shenjun, the friars of Ziyang sect and batian sect, there was no fear.

You're an old man!

So what?

We, however, have two immortals!

"Ha ha, Dong Zhenwu! You're out!"

"Protect the calf. It's right to say you're a fool!"

The void flickers.

An old man riding a big gourd appeared together with a Taoist in purple. He looked at Zhenwu Shenjun coldly.

Zhenwu God Jun's eyes flashed and his fear flashed away. He looked at the two great ancestors of Ziyang sect and batian sect calmly and said faintly, "both Taoist brothers have come. It seems that today, I really want to destroy Zhenwu sect!"

Old man Dahu sneered, "it's not that we want to destroy Zhenwu, but that your Zhenwu sect deceives people too much! That bastard boy, he doesn't know how important he is. He boldly covers the sky with a unique skill! We have lost two of our most arrogant people. If you forget it, how do you let the people all over the world think of us?"

Taoist Zi Shan sighed in a deep voice, "brother Zhenwu, hand over this son and let us deal with it. We'll take people away immediately!"

Zhenwu Shenjun took a breath and sneered, "it's impossible to make friends! I want to warn you! You must pay attention to your identity. You can't provoke some people!"

Old Hulu laughed, "Dong Zhenwu, we've been fighting for many years. Who doesn't know who! Tell me who can't provoke brother Zilong and me!"

Zhenwu God Jun sneered and said in a harsh voice, "master Guihai Sandao, can you afford it?"

"Return to the sea three knives?"

Old man Da Hulu and Taoist Zi Shan changed their faces one after another.

Looking at the Zhenwu God king sitting firmly in Mount Tai, the old gourd roared, "you said, but the cave owner of the glazed cave outside the boundary, senior Guihai Sandao?"

"Besides that one, who else dares to call it the three knives returning to the sea?"

Zhenwu Shenjun laughed and burst into a rage. He shouted coldly, "to tell you the truth, Shangguan Xuanhao is a close disciple of master Guihai Sandao. Do you want to deal with him? What qualifications do you have to deal with him?"

The faces of old man Dahu and Taoist Zishan are green.

Not many people are afraid when their strength reaches their level, but there are also many. Guihai Sandao is one of them. He is the strong one among the immortal and the big monster of the older generation.

Looking at each other, the old man with big gourd and the Taoist in purple shirt felt infinite frustration.

If you counselled today, you'd be playing a big game. The name of Zhenwu sect in this prefecture level domain is not at the peak of the sun, and they can know without guessing that they will certainly become the object of ridicule by countless monks.

Just.

No return?

Once such an old monster is provoked, it is estimated that the two of them will not be far from extinction.

Hold back!

The two ancestors have never been so oppressed!

And in the array.

Zhou bocang and other senior leaders of Zhenwu sect were stunned.

One after another looked at Shangguan Xuanhao, who was already standing proudly with a sneer, and couldn't help showing an expression of awe.

No wonder!

No wonder this bastard doesn't have a brain!

Say kill who kill who, regardless of the consequences!

It turns out that there is a master who is awesome!

Fog grass, this little bastard can pretend to be forced. You hung like this. You said it earlier, which made us afraid.

The senior leaders of Ziyang sect and batian sect all have ugly faces, especially the two patriarchs, whose faces are green.

What the hell? What the hell is going on?

It's just revenge. How can it be so tortuous!

Zhenwu Shenjun looked at his two old opponents and felt as sweet as honey.

Cool!

That's fucking cool!

Why did he indulge Shangguan Xuanhao so much.

In fact, the old guy is waiting for this moment!

It can be imagined that from today on, there is no need to think about the ranking of the top sects in the prefecture level domain. Zhenwu sect will definitely take the lead!

"Let's... Go!"

The old man of big gourd suddenly drank in a deep voice.

The leader of batian sect said in a hurry, "old ancestor..."

The old gourd looked gloomy and waved, "don't say anything, let's go!"

The friars of ziyangzong and batianzong were extremely subdued.

Zhenwu God Jun glanced and sneered, "that's right..."

But.

Just after his voice.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that at this moment, a streamer came from Zhenwu sect. In a flash, an earth shaking light broke out in the blink of an eye, like a wandering snake. In an instant, it was wrapped around Shangguan Xuanhao.

This scene, electro-optic flint, was caught off guard!

Even if Zhou bocang and other immortals were not far from Shangguan Xuanhao, they didn't react.

Streamer turned into a monk.

A monk who Zhou bocang and others are very familiar with.

That's Xu Xian!

It's Xu Mu!

"Sleeping trough, what are you doing?"

Zhou bocang shouted loudly.

Xu Mu's face was expressionless, with a long whip in his hand, rolled the Shangguan Xuanhao whose face had changed greatly, and said leisurely, "what are you doing? What do you think? Up to now, I have to explain my true identity!"

"My name is Xu Xian!"

"Fuhu is my second brother!"

"Dragon subduing is my big brother!"

"This bastard hurt me and killed my two senior brothers. Lord, what do I want to do?"