Chapter 807

"Old man, we never know each other. You want me to make a fool of myself in public. Are you tired of living?"

The powerful divine sense sweeps away from the grey haired old man. Seeing that the other person has only four cultivation abilities of the Taoist king, Li Aotian shouts and scolds with his eyes exposed, which immediately attracts everyone's eyes.

For the seat shift just now, that is, Li Aotian's reaction speed is fast enough. As an ordinary person, he must be sitting on the ground without any precaution.

Although the cultivation of Li Aotian and other realms will not cause any damage even if he sits down on the ground, his face will be lost in front of so many powerful people, and he will certainly become a joke.

"I don't want to make a fool of you, but I'm not qualified to sit in this position as you are."

To Li Aotian's anger, gray hair old man completely does not think, his tone coldly return a way.

"That's to say, I don't have to look at my identity. I'm just a casual overseas practitioner, and I'm also in the first row. It's not like I'm going to drop the price together."

Without waiting for Li Aotian to retort, a middle-aged man in purple, sitting next to the grey haired old man, began to mock him. His hostility to Li Aotian was very obvious.

Unlike the old man with grey hair, the middle-aged man in purple robe has only two accomplishments, but even so, he has no fear of Li Aotian.

In addition to the grey haired old man and the purple robed middle-aged man, Li Aotian found that the other six people sitting in the first row of seats also showed their undisguised hostility to him.

Seeing that there were eight people who were hostile to him, Li Aotian immediately reacted. He was sure that these eight people must be the supreme elders of the eight families.

"I'm sitting here, and you're going to drop the price? Ha ha, I've seen a thick skinned one before, but I haven't seen a thick skinned one like you. What are you? Name it

Although he has guessed the identity of the eight purple robed men in his heart, Li Aotian deliberately pretends to be confused. He sneers.

"What are we? Listen, my name is Ouyang Hua, the supreme elder of the Ouyang family in the top ten families. This is Nangong Boda, the supreme elder of the Nangong family! "

Standing up straight from the seat, the middle-aged man in purple robe reported his name and the grey haired old man's taboo.

"It turns out that they are from the Ouyang family and the Nangong family. If I guess correctly, the six people around you are from the other six families, too?"

Li Aotian pretended to be surprised.

"Now that you know our identity, why don't you spend any money here? Stay in the back. The position of the first row is not one you are qualified to sit in

Ouyang Hua's face is full of pride, and his tone of voice means that Li Ao Tian is excluded. Everyone present can feel it.

"Long Chen, this is in your long family. They say I'm not qualified to sit in the first row. What do you think?"

He didn't care about OuYangHua's exclusion. Li Aotian turned his head and asked longchen, who was embarrassed.

"You are all invited by me, just like all of you here. In fact, I don't mind where you sit, but since Ouyang Taoist friends don't want to sit in the same row with you, they either... Or they will make you sit in the second row."

See Li Aotian consult their own opinion, long Chen this embarrassed face become more embarrassed up, he after a little consideration, some not very good proposal way.

"Well, as the saying goes, the guest will follow the Lord... Since your master, long Chen, has opened his mouth, what else can I object to?"

To the surprise of longchen and OuYangHua, Li Aotian happily accepts longchen's proposal. He strolls around the second row, and then finds a chair to sit down.

"Hum, you have a little self-knowledge, but don't think it's OK. The 200 billion yuan crystal of our top ten families is not so easy to get!"

Looking at Li Aotian sitting behind him and others, Ouyang Hua hummed to Li Aotian coldly in a very low voice, and then sat back in his seat.

This thought that the contradiction between Li Aotian and Ouyang Hua and others ended with Li Aotian's weakness. Just when long Chen was ready to sit down, something happened that everyone didn't expect.

Li Aotian, who just sat down, suddenly stamped his right foot for no reason.

Li Aotian's foot mobilized the 70% true yuan of his cultivation, that is, the 70% true yuan of Daojun's double cultivation.

Accompanied by a violent wave of golden Zhenyuan, Li Aotian's right foot vibrated out, and immediately with a strong atmosphere full of oppression, he hit the more than ten jade seats in the front row.

Although Li Aotian's kick was unexpected enough, the zhenyuanwei he sent out was too strong, so he startled Nangong Boda and others in the front row for the first time.

Feeling the powerful fluctuation of the real yuan coming from behind, Nangong Boda and others didn't have time to look back. The eight people jumped up from their seats almost at the same time, and then flew into the air at a very fast speed.

"Boom!"

Almost at the moment when Nangong Boda and others jumped up, the Zhenyuan wave from Li Aotian's sole shocked all the seats in the first row. If long Chen didn't dodge fast enough, he would have suffered a small loss.

"Dugu Cangfeng, you want to die!"

For Li Aotian's sudden attack, eight families floating in the air all feel angry, among which Ouyang Hua can't help but curse.

"Well, it's better to come and not to be rude. I'm just treating people in their own way. You almost made me look bad just now, so I have to get my face back. As for you saying that I want to die, you can try it."

Calmly sitting in a chair, looking at Ouyang Hua and others in front of him, Li Ao Tian hums coldly without fear.

"Do you really think we dare not fight against you?"

Seeing that Li Aotian could be so calm in the face of his anger, Nangong Boda suddenly burst out a four fold imperial power and went down to suppress Li Aotian.

In the face of Nangong Boda's imperial power, Li Aotian is still sitting quietly in his chair. The golden folding fan in his hand unfolds quickly, and an invisible transparent Zhenyuan light shield appears in his body, which easily blocks Nangong Boda's imperial power.

"I didn't expect that you, an overseas monk, still have some skills. With the double cultivation of Daojun, you can easily resist the pressure of my true yuan, but it's nothing, because next, I'll show you the real means of my Nangong family!"

Nangong Boda was surprised when he easily blocked Li Aotian's attack. He wanted to kill Li Aotian, but at this time, a powerful evil power, which was like a hell, locked him out of thin air.

Although this powerful magic power is invisible, it looks like thousands of mountains. At the same time, it falls on Nangong Boda. Nangong Boda trembles all over and falls to the ground involuntarily.

Not only Nangong Boda, but also Ouyang Hua and other seven people were crushed to the ground by this powerful magic power. Even one of them, an old man with green robe, whose cultivation is as high as five times of Daojun, could not resist the sudden suppression of this magic power.

"What's your Nangong family's method? You might as well play it out in front of Taoist friends from other continents, so that everyone can see it."

A cold voice with domineering, suddenly sounded from not far away.

Everyone present, including Li Aotian, found a middle-aged man in black robe, with two men and a woman, coming towards the center of the square.

This middle-aged man in black robe looks about fifty years old. He has a very prominent hawk hook nose, and his whole body reveals a powerful and frightening magic power. This man is no one else. He is the devil of hell with the eight fold cultivation of Daojun - Yinzhong.

The two men and one woman who came with Yinzhong, Li Aotian, also knew each other. They were the white headed sword Lin Yao, Taoist Canghe and Yin Feihua.

"Yin Zhong! Our major families and your demons have always been well water but not river water. What do you mean? "

The most powerful one in the eight families, that is, the white haired old man in green robe, quickly resisted the demonic power of the Yin people, and at the same time, he angrily scolded the Yin people.

"Ji Wuxu, although your eight families and our demon clan well water do not break the river, but this Dugu Taoist friend, like us, is the Tianlong City ordered by the Star Alliance. Your eight families aim at him together, it's just like aiming at my Yin people. Do you think I can stand by with my hands?"

With a flash of black light, the mob appeared directly in front of the old man with a speed that can be called a blink. The terrible magic power from the old man directly forced him to retreat a few steps back.

"There is no comparison between the family of cultivation and the clan of cultivation. Regardless of the external factors such as magic weapons, just one powerful Yin crowd should be enough to kill the eight Taoist kings of the eight families."

Looking at the green robed old man who was forced to step back by the demons, Li Aotian, who had been sitting on the chair, couldn't help muttering.

Judging from the address of the Yin people to the old man in green robe, this one called "Ji Wuxu" should be the elder of Ji family.

The ranking of the Ji family in the top ten families is only inferior to that of the long family, but even so, as the strongest of the Ji family, it is impossible to challenge the Yin people who have the eight highest accomplishments of the Taoist king.

"Hum, take the chicken feather as a warning. Who knows if you are really sent by Xingmeng!"

Seeing that the Yinzhong moved out of the Star Alliance, Ouyang Hua immediately sneered and questioned that through the full speed operation of Zhenyuan in his body, he had barely resisted the evil power of the Yinzhong blessing on him.

Although Ouyang Hua's voice of doubt is not big, the people present are basically the cultivation of the realm of Daojun. Naturally, they can hear his words clearly, especially the Yin people who are close to him.

Cold eyes from Ji Wuxu transferred to Ouyang Hua's body, Yin Zhong suddenly raised his hand and pressed the void in front of him.

There was no gorgeous picture. With the help of the Yin crowd, the space in front of Ouyang Hua protruded a large handprint of about a Zhang size out of thin air, and it was directly photographed on Ouyang Hua's chest with the speed hard to reach by the naked eye.

Ouyang Hua's body is like a broken kite, flying backwards towards the rear. If long Chen hadn't cut it off in time, Ouyang Hua's end would be miserable.

"Old devil, you dare to hurt people in front of so many of us. You don't pay attention to our eight families, do you? Well, in that case, we don't have to be polite to you!"

Looking at Ouyang Hua, who is still bleeding after being intercepted by longchen, Ji Wuxu, the most powerful of the eight families, immediately sacrificed an antique green bronze bell.

This bronze bell is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon. It is full of complex and mysterious runes, and the power of the true yuan is close to that of the seventh level magic weapon.

If it's just a magic weapon close to the seventh level, the dark green bronze bell still exudes a vast breath of ancient flood and famine, just like a giant beast sleeping for many years is awakening