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Chapter 2450 Before the ancestors, they were all dolls!

"Oh, Tiangong Pavilion is so lucky this time, we actually got the Xuanyun Gate!"

"Yes, according to the strength of Tiangong Pavilion, although their level of weapon refining is very high, their personal strength is not outstanding. If they encounter people from the Three Palaces and Five Mountains, they will naturally fail. But in the first round, they actually encountered the Xuanyun Sect. This

You can be promoted directly this time!”

"We are lucky enough. There are only two people in Xuanyun Sect. Although Patriarch Hongling is powerful, if Ye Fan wants to fight against the five geniuses of Tiangong Pavilion, it will definitely not work. Xuanyun Sect will definitely be eliminated this time!"

Before drawing lots, most of the sects were staring at Xuanyun Sect.

Although Xuanyunmen is one of the twelve caves, it is a pity that it has gradually declined under the leadership of Cui Zhonghai. Now there are no elders to participate in the competition. This is a sign of loneliness.

Therefore, most sects, especially those with insufficient strength, want to meet the Xuanyun Sect in the first round, so that they can advance smoothly.

Watching Tiangong Pavilion draw Xuanyunmen, it is naturally enviable.

"Hahaha, it's interesting this time. Tiangong Pavilion, which is the weakest in the Twelve Caves, actually encountered the weakest Xuanyun Sect."

"Although Ye Fan is arrogant, he has not shown enough strength. To think of one against five this time is simply delusional!"

"Let us casual cultivators also watch the show!"

Outside the square, countless casual cultivators came from all over Zichen Star to watch the battle.

Although they cannot participate in a battle of this level, they can still get a lot of benefits from it as long as they come to watch and understand the magical powers.

The strength of casual cultivators is inherently weak, but they have no fixed sect and no one to guide them. They can only rely on self-understanding. This is their best opportunity.

Although people around him were mocking Xuanyun Sect, and many people even stared at Ye Fan coldly, Ye Fan felt calm.

Because he knew very well what his purpose was, which was to obtain a quota, go to Shuiyue Holy Land, and rescue Chu Mengyao.

Therefore, he doesn't care about the opinions of people around him.

But Patriarch Hongling was different. He regarded Ye Fan as his master. Ridiculing Ye Fan and Xuanyun Sect was tantamount to ridiculing him, so he was naturally furious.

He suddenly jumped in front of everyone and shouted coldly: "Humph! What a bullshit Tiangong Pavilion, it's just a group of rough guys who only know how to blacksmith. You five little kids, come on together!"



As soon as these words came out, the whole place was shocked.

Because according to the rules set by the Bingpo Palace, Patriarch Hongling’s opponents in this competition can only be the elders of Tiangong Pavilion, as well as the sect master and other veteran experts.

In other words, what Patriarch Hongling just said was not for the Tianjiao monks of Tiangong Pavilion, but for the sect master and the four elders.

Although Patriarch Hongling is qualified to say this based on his seniority, this is a battlefield, and everyone is doing their best for their sect, and they attach great importance to reputation.

Now Patriarch Hongling is so arrogant that he has offended the public.

"The Patriarch Hongling is so arrogant, as expected of being with Ye Fan!"

"Hahaha, it's interesting this time. I think Ye Fan's arrogant attitude was probably learned from Patriarch Hongling. This is the case for the entire Xuanyun Sect!"

"Okay, let's see the true strength of the Hongling Patriarch. It's really too loud for one person to face the four elders and the master of the Tiangong Pavilion!"

Patriarch Hongling had previously shown super strength and the power of forming an array with just one thought, which shocked everyone.

But he was reluctant to challenge the five powerful men of Tiangong Pavilion on his own.

The four elders of Tiangong Pavilion had cold eyes. The words of Patriarch Hongling made them lose all face. If they did not fight back, how would Tiangong Pavilion gain a foothold on Zichen Star in the future?

The master of Tiangong Pavilion was even more furious. He walked to the front and looked at Patriarch Hongling coldly.

"boom!"

As soon as he stepped out, a powerful force swept the entire place, the surrounding space continued to vibrate, and countless stones on the ground flew up.

"Um?"

Everyone's hearts trembled for a while, and then they discovered that on the feet of the pavilion master, he was actually wearing a pair of golden boots. These boots were made of golden metal and contained powerful formation power that could activate the power of heaven and earth.

Bless the monks.

Therefore, the sect master just stepped on it at will, and he could explode with extremely powerful power.

Tiangong Pavilion is good at refining weapons, so the head of the sect has already prepared countless weapon refining magic weapons for this battle. He is fully armed and will not be weak when facing any opponent, let alone a small one.

What about Xuanyunmen?

"Hmph! Do you want to defeat my ancestor with this kind of magic weapon? It's simply ridiculous!"

Although the opponent's momentum was overwhelming, Patriarch Hongling just sneered.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Twelve golden formation orders quickly appeared around Patriarch Hongling, spinning continuously. Not only could they activate the formation at any time, but they could also protect the Patriarch's body from being attacked.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

As one of the formation orders vibrated, golden light flashed.

Then, the powerful shock wave previously released by the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion dissipated in the sky.

"What?"

The Pavilion Master exclaimed in amazement. He did not expect that the shock wave emitted by his boots could be destroyed so easily. It seemed that he wanted to re-examine the opponent in front of him.

"How about, come again!"

Patriarch Hongling stretched out his hand and challenged the pavilion master.

"hateful!"

Naturally, the Pavilion Master couldn't bear it, and his whole body flashed with golden light, wanting to take down the Grand Master in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, what a small trick!"

Patriarch Hongling smiled slightly, and the three formation orders emitted golden light at the same time, heading in the direction of the pavilion master.

"kill!"

The Pavilion Master raised his eyebrows angrily, and the golden light struck the Patriarch directly.

"Boom, [Doudou Novel ] Boom, boom!"

But when these rays of light struck, they were all blocked by the formation order, making it impossible to enter any further.

"Huh, a little baby is just a little baby, but you really want to fight with me, how ridiculous!"

"Huh, Patriarch Hongling, we respect you as an old-timer and give you some face! But don't rely on your old age to show off your abilities. We will not be lenient when competing for the quota in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference this time!"

After all, he is the head of a sect and is called a little doll. Who can accept this? This is a matter of dignity and principle.

The masters of Tiangong Pavilion shouted one after another, trying to suppress the Patriarch.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!" Patriarch Hongling held his head high and shouted loudly.


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