"Don't you dare to fight with my grandfather if you don't know how to write death? Grandfather, take care of them and let them see the power of shengyuanzong. " Seeing their actions, yuan shaochong was angry and excited.

If others don't understand his grandfather's temper, doesn't he? Obviously, my grandfather has been really angry. If these people are more sensible and apologize to themselves, and then break their arms and abandon their cultivation, maybe my grandfather will give them a way to live for the sake of the reputation of shengyunzong. But it's strange that they should be able to tolerate this kind of posture.

Shengyuanzong has disappeared for so many years, and it's hard to return. It doesn't need such a big war to regain its prestige, and let everyone know that shengyuanzong is still the former shengyuanzong, and no one can despise it.

In front of him, it seemed that Gu Fenghua, Luo en and others broke their hands and feet and screamed bitterly. Yuan shaochong was so excited that his pig like face was full of crystal light.

"Which clan are you?" Yuan Daoling waved his hand, looked at Gu Fenghua and others, and asked in a deep voice.

As a matter of fact, he was just one step away from starting, but when he saw the golden light between the eyebrows of Luo en and others, and the actions of Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng and others, he was shocked and forced himself to suppress the anger temporarily.

Although the white fat man and others did not fully show their strength, they could guess that they were the cultivation of the fifth or even sixth grade of the emperor.

It's OK for the old men who have been fighting with each other before. After all, the age is there. It's not too strange to have such accomplishments. But how old are those young men and women? How can they have such accomplishments?

The first two young men, a man and a woman, did not show any strength under his pressure, but it was for this reason that they felt more profound. He can be sure that their strength is higher than others!

And Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng and others had seen the injuries with his own eyes. Even if he took the healing pill handed down by Shengyuan ZongZu, he would never get better for a while. But not long after taking the holy pill, they stood up again. It seemed that the injury was better.

These people are not only young and powerful, but also have such healing pills. What are their origins?

Shengyuanzong has been away from the world for thousands of years. He doesn't want to provoke any powerful enemies who can't afford to offend him as soon as he returns.

Looking at Gu Fenghua and the silence of night clouds, yuan Daoling's expression became solemn.

Liang shaochong was so excited that he almost burst out laughing. However, when he saw that his grandfather was about to withdraw, he became depressed again.

However, he has always admired and awed his grandfather. No matter how unwilling he was, he did not dare to say anything more.

"Old man, I said if you are in trouble or not, you can fight if you want. If you don't fight, you can go all the way to your home. Why do you ask so much nonsense?" Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to open his mouth, Lorne turned his lips and said with disgust and impatience.

Next to him, Weng Yuanming and others were all in a cold sweat. Facing the leader of Shengyuan sect, who was once the head of the eighteen holy sects in Xuanji region, even they felt a lot of pressure, and their hearts were unavoidably nervous. Only this heartless Miss Luo dares to talk to yuandaoling like this.