The crowd behind him was dumbfounded.

Wurong Xueji and the other 20000 people looked at the back of Laozu.

The excitement faded and was replaced by fear and loss.

What happened?

What did you do?

The following brothers and elders were all killed by themselves?

How could that be?

They had 10000 questions in their heads, and they were so excited that they almost lost the ability to think.

Only Laozu can answer these questions.

If it wasn't for the noble status of "Laozu", they would all want to hold his neck with a sword and roar.

Why?

Didn't you say that it was just a test? Did the testing strength regress?

Don't you mean don't worry about attacking? Are you ok?

Why did this happen?

However, they can't wait to ask.

"Who is it?"

"Damn it

"Foreign invasion!"

All the more than 50 core senior elders sitting in the main hall below are alive. After all, there are three of them.

Although the attack of this group came suddenly, it was stopped by them.

It's just that they didn't get saved.

At this time, there was only such a hall on the main peak, and all the things left were dried into dust by the salvo fire just now.

Master Jingyuan