Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 360 Full of Treasures, Fire-robed Taoist!
"What's the history of this old man?"

Duanchou stared blankly at the fire-robed Taoist in the arena, his gaze a little dull.

Gai's whole body, from the hair crown on his head, the ring in his hand, the treasure ring, to the jade belt around his waist, the ancient pendant, and even the cloud boots under his feet, all of them are full of precious light and powerful aura. Obviously, this outfit, It is a magic weapon from beginning to end, and the grade is not low.

Among them, the golden jade whisk, the red fire cauldron, and the purple fire sword have reached the level of top-grade magic weapons. With this treasure alone, even a real person in the Returning Source Realm can't do anything to him.

At this time, Xiao Hei also noticed the extraordinaryness of the old man, and said dumbfounded: "This is Bi Bufan's grandfather? Is he the shopkeeper of some big trading firm, or did he get some ancient secret treasure?"

Duanchou didn't answer, and he was also elusive about the identity of this person. The sense of sight of such a local tyrant made him look confused. Make him feel extremely inferior.

Duanchou shook his head, and a wry smile appeared on his face. It seemed that he had nothing to compare with except for the Leiyun Taoist robe. Sure enough, no matter which world he was in these days, RMB fighters would never be missing!
Of course, today's Duanchou is not what it used to be. He looted all the treasury of the Five Elements Sect. The godly costume is not enough to envy and hate the rich.

Qingyang Gate, Wolong Peak, Yanwu Hall.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Xu Qing being slaughtered, He Jun was startled, but also felt a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox. His anger welled up, and he immediately let out a deep drink, and slapped his palm with his right hand to cover him. The mighty spiritual power surged, and there was a sound of wind and thunder. The air swayed into fine ripples.

"Hmph! Well done, I haven't asked you to settle the matter of injuring my grandson with your palm!"

With a cold snort, the Taoist didn't turn around, and his eyes were still on Bi Bufan. When he waved his hands, the majestic fire and spiritual power surged, and the purple fire sword came out in an instant, bursting with sharpness, and it hit He Jun's body all of a sudden. palm.

"puff"

"what!!"

The sword's edge pierced through the palm, and the momentum remained undiminished, and the sword crossed the air, directly taking the head on the neck.

He Jun let out a miserable cry, the royal animal blocked the divine sword, and retreated violently. Seeing the purple fire domineering and spreading along the wound, his complexion changed drastically, and he had to grit his teeth and break his arm before he was able to escape.

Until then, the Taoist turned around slowly, looked at the other party with a blank expression, and said indifferently: "Today you slapped my grandson, and I will cut off your hand. Both grievances and grievances are settled."

"boom"

The sharp sword light cut down, and the black and yellow armor burst into the air, turning into a ball of earth-colored aura, which disappeared into the void. Guang Hantian returned with his sword, and looked at Elder Wanfalou with a somewhat dignified expression.

"Bi Bufan is a disciple of my Qingyang Sect. He grew up in the sect since he was a child. He has no father and no mother. How could he be a grandfather like you! Who is your Excellency? What is the purpose of coming to my Qingyang Sect?!"

Guang Hantian's complexion was a little gloomy, he looked at the Huopao Taoist with suspicion, and because of the opponent's strength, suppressed his anger and questioned him in a low voice.

Bi Bufan sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. Hearing this, he couldn't help opening his eyes, and looked at the old senior with some doubts.

This old senior was met by him when he left Shenmu Cliff and returned to the Zongmen when he was practicing in the back mountain. Although his temper was a little weird, he treated him very well. Not only did he often teach him how to practice, but he also gave him a gift The great chance and good fortune helped him to absorb and seal the Ziji Heavenly Fire, and such top-quality spiritual fire entered his body.

Like the Wannian Five Elements Flower of Duanchou, it has the grace to help people achieve enlightenment!
It can be said that, apart from the senior at the bottom of Shenmu Cliff, this senior in front of him treats him best.

"But why did the old man say he was my grandfather?" Bi Bufan was also a little confused, he didn't expect the old man to suddenly show up to save him, let alone that he would suddenly say that he was his grandson.

Bi Bufan shook his head and smiled wryly, thinking in his heart: "This is a big misunderstanding. It seems that the old man has admitted the wrong person, that's why he treats me so well."

Thinking of this, Bi Bufan wanted to explain clearly that this was his own business, and he died as soon as he died, and he really didn't want to involve others innocently.

"Who is this old man? You are not qualified to know! Guanghantian, you are the headmaster of the Qingyang sect, but today you abolished the public because of private interests and protected your own son's shortcomings, and came to kill my grandson. You can't say that I am an old bone. Ask you a lesson or two!"

As if he knew what Bi Bufan was going to say, the Taoist shook his head slightly, turned to glance at Guang Hantian, and said indifferently, when the words fell, the Taoist cauldron hung from the sky above his head.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Unexpectedly, this person said to do it right away, Guang Hantian's face turned cold, and he put down his reconciliation thoughts, but fortunately he was always on guard against him, facing this sudden attack, he would not lose his hands and feet all of a sudden, and immediately With a flip of the hand, a bright golden bell rises in the air, the sound of the bell is mighty, and the air washes away.

The fire cauldron is majestic and rises against the wind. In a flash, it has become tens of feet tall. The real fire is blazing, wrapping around the body of the cauldron, twisting and transpiring in the void, and it is extremely frightening. Congealed in mid-air.

"No matter who you are, today you killed Ziqi Peak Xu Shouzuo first, and broke He Shouzuo's arm at Lieyang Peak. Whatever you say today, you can't let you leave this place! Yu Shouzuo, you brought the disciples of Jiufeng Step back, fellow disciples, capture and kill this thief with me!!"

Mu Chenyang, the elder of Wanfalou, stepped up and shouted loudly. He joined the battle with a flywheel in his hand, and attacked the Huopao Taoist continuously.

The latter was always indifferent and dealt with it casually. On the contrary, the two were restrained by him, exhausted, defending more than attacking, and repeatedly encountered danger.

Seeing this, many chief elders looked dignified, knowing that the strength of the person coming was not trivial, they glanced at each other without talking nonsense.

"Yu Shouzuo, you don't have to worry about me, take your juniors and leave first, I won't be reconciled if I don't see that bastard Bi Bufan die!!" Guang Fenghua brushed off his dirty and torn robes, with a gloomy expression on his face. Said coldly.

Yu Mengshu looked up at Guang Fenghua, nodded without saying anything, and immediately escorted the Jiufeng disciples to leave the Yanwu Hall and headed for other mountains.

In fact, most of the disciples knew what to do without Yu Mengshu's order to protect them. If there was no one to protect them in this kind of dragon-tiger master-level fighting contest, the aftermath alone would kill or injure more than half of them.

(End of this chapter)