Chapter 4377 4377 It’s Not Just Pretending, It’s Really Awesome
With no one blocking him anymore, Yuandaoling walked leisurely into the deep courtyard.
Immediately, the forbidden barrier enveloped his body, but for a strong man of the eighth level of Emperor Saint, this obviously would not put much pressure on him.
"Yes, it is indeed an ancient beast." Yuandaoling said with a relaxed smile.
The restriction between heaven and earth has long since disappeared, and the Nine Nether Demon Mirage has returned to the ancestral hall, but there is still a trace of the ancient demon spirit remaining in the courtyard, which cannot be hidden from Yuandaoling's keen six senses.
The three men in linen followed him to the inner courtyard, still standing motionless behind him, but their bodies seemed to be trembling slightly.
In front, three long swords pointed directly at Luo Enen, Bai Fatty and Ye Wuse.
Weng Yuanming and others also quickly chased in, holding long swords, and surrounded Yuandaoling and others.
Although the hand holding the sword was still so steady and the fighting spirit in their eyes was burning, their hearts were filled with horror.
Too strong, these three Mai people are too strong. With just a casual wave of his sleeves, they all joined forces and were completely unable to resist.
You must know that Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng have recovered from their injuries under Gu Fenghua's treatment. The latter's cultivation has improved to a higher level, while the others have been recovering from their injuries for a long time. With the Xuanyou Emperor's Spirit Pill refined by Gu Fenghua himself, their injuries have also been healed. get well. But even so, even if they join forces, they can't stop the opponent's careless palms!
It can be seen that the other party has not used all their strength, probably because they are afraid of accidentally destroying this ancient temple, otherwise their ending will never be so easy.
What are the origins and identities of these three people?
Not only them, but the Shengyuan Sect disciples who then poured into the inner courtyard were also curious. When these three men in linen clothes appeared silently next to the sect leader, they were all shocked, and then they realized that they were helpers invited by the sect leader. Even if the sect leader doesn't tell them, they don't know the origins of these three people.
Because the elders of the sects retreated from the battle the day before yesterday, they did not have much favorable impressions of these so-called strong men of the sects. When they saw them wearing bamboo hats and wearing wide robes and sleeves to hide their heads and tails, some even cursed secretly in their hearts: Pretending. X!
It wasn't until they saw the three of them easily breaking through the sect-protecting formation jointly set up by the Chenxing Sect and the Yelang Sect in one fell swoop, and seriously injuring the elders of the two sects one after another, that they realized they were wrong. Others were not pretending, but It’s really awesome.
At this time, when they saw them waving their sleeves and knocking each other back, their eyes were full of admiration. That was a strong man of the sixth rank of Emperor Saint. Although he was not as good as the sect leader, he was rare among all the major holy sects. Such a group of strong men joined forces and could not stop them from casually waving their sleeves. What a terrifying strength this is!
Although the opponent was tense and in a desperate posture, the disciples of the Shengyuan Sect were not worried at all and did not even think about drawing their swords - with such a strong man helping out, there was no need for them to take action?
"Gu Fenghua, get out of here!" Yuan Daoling turned a blind eye to the long sword flashing with cold light, but frowned slightly and shouted again.
The layers of restrictive barriers surrounding him did not put much pressure on him, but he could feel that the barriers were interconnected and natural. Unless he learned the correct way to open them, it would be very difficult to open them. Difficult to break by force. The strongest part of the barrier is the ancient, seemingly dilapidated door of the ancestral hall, which is even more difficult to break open by force.
There was no response, and there was silence in the courtyard.