Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth Seventh Old Immortal
No one thought that there was actually a grandmaster in the Dan Pavilion team!
Several master masters were not aware of it, which can only show that this person's strength is detached, not even lower than the two eighth-rank masters.
The man waved his hand gently, and the iron lunatic was imprisoned there.
Tie Liren sneered and punched him.
The man's fist was lingering with spiritual power gloves and greeted him.
"boom!"
Tie Liren took a dozen steps back, and the other man took twenty steps back, but both of them were tentative attacks and didn't use their full strength.
"I didn't expect that there are people like your Excellency in the Pill Pavilion!" Luo Xiangming changed his previous sloppy, terrifying aura, and came over, his aura didn't show, and he was ready to take action at any time.
"Uncle Shi?" Ye Sheng, who was picking out the elixir, was stunned when he noticed this terrifying aura.
Uncle Shi was so terrifying, he couldn't even notice it.
Grandmaster, if it is rumored that there is a Grandmaster in the Pill Pavilion, who would dare to underestimate his Pill Pavilion?
Thinking of this, Ye Sheng's heart was a little sad and a little aggrieved.
Since Uncle Shi is so powerful, why did he hide behind him all these years, but didn't stand up?
The disciples of the Pill Pavilion looked at the always good-natured uncle in amazement. If it wasn't for Ye Sheng's persistence, they would have almost forgotten his existence.
Unexpectedly, a person with such a weak sense of existence has such a terrifying cultivation base. When they thought that in the sect, anyone could bully this person, their hearts trembled.
"Everyone, on behalf of Ye Sheng, I would like to accompany you all, how about the betting contract today?" The old man smiled all the time, like a good old man, and it was difficult for people to feel bad.
Li Zhen raised his eyebrows, give up? So how does he accomplish his mission?
"No!" Before Li Zhen's words could be said, Ye Sheng said it for him.
"Uncle, since you have a master's cultivation, you should know why I waited for the retreat a few days ago." Ye Sheng looked at the old man firmly.
Without the old man, Ye Sheng wanted to bet everything, not to mention that now that he had the old man, he was more confident of winning, so how could he be willing to give up like this?
Li Zhen was overjoyed, Ye Sheng, a good man!
The old man sighed softly and looked at Li Zhen, "President Li, what do you think?"
"President Li, do you want to lose your trust in so many people?"
Li Zhenzheng wanted to refuse, but Ye Sheng's aggressive approach had already arrived, and Li Zhen was so happy to borrow the donkey down the slope.
"Senior, I was also forced to go to Liangshan, please don't blame me, senior!"
The rest of the people looked at Li Zhen in astonishment, where is "Liangshan"? What does this mean?
"Hey, since that's the case, then the old man is showing his ugliness!" The old man waved his hand without waiting for Ye Sheng to make a move, and the Simu Wu Dafang Ding suddenly suspended in the void.
"Void Enchantment!" Meng Fanchen and Ye Sheng exclaimed almost simultaneously.
Ye Sheng looked at his uncle in surprise. He didn't expect his uncle's alchemy skills to be so terrifying.
Meng Fanchen, who had full confidence in Li Zhen, became nervous for the first time. After all, this was the junior brother of the seventh-rank alchemist from the Pill Pavilion, and his alchemy skills were definitely not low.
"It's Ye Sheng who challenged Li Zhen. Senior's move is illegal, right?" Jiang Tianping said with a frown, but he was scolding secretly in his heart. What's the matter, no one thought that Dan Pavilion was still alive and an old immortal.
The moment he saw the old man, his confidence in Li Zhen was not so strong.
Like this kind of old immortal, there is a unique ability to press the bottom of the box. Although Li Zhen is a genius, his background is inevitably insufficient, and I am afraid he is not the opponent of the old man.
(To be continued)