With no one in front of him blocking him, Yuan Daoling strolled leisurely into the small courtyard.
Immediately, the prohibition enchantment enveloped his body, but for a powerhouse of the eighth rank of Emperor Saint, this obviously would not bring him much pressure.
"That's right, it really is an ancient beast." Yuan Daoling said with a relaxed smile.
The restriction of heaven and earth has long since disappeared, and the Nine Nether Demon Mirage has returned to the ancestral hall, but in the courtyard, there is still a trace of the breath of ancient demon spirits, which cannot be concealed from Yuan Daoling's keen six senses.
The three men in sackcloth followed him to the inner courtyard, still standing motionless behind him, their bodies seemed to be trembling slightly.
In front of them, three long swords were pointing straight at them, it was Luo Enen, Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse.
Weng Yuanming and others also quickly chased in, holding long swords, and surrounded Yuan Daoling 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, the strength of these three sackcloth men is too strong. Just casually flicking their sleeves lightly, all of them joined forces, and they were completely unable to resist.
You must know that Zhen Fengliu and Liang Yicheng's injuries have healed under Gu Fenghua's treatment, and the latter's cultivation level has improved to a higher level, while the others have healed for a long time, relying on the Xuanyou Emperor Spirit Pill refined by Gu Fenghua himself, their injuries are also healed get well. But even so, the joint efforts couldn't stop the opponent's understatement of a few 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 definitely not be so easy.
What is the origin and identity of these three people?
Not only them, but the disciples of Saint Yuanzong who flooded into the inner courtyard were equally curious. When the three men in sackcloth appeared beside the Sovereign without a sound, they were all shocked, and then they realized that they were the helpers invited by the Sovereign. If the Sovereign didn't say anything, they didn't know the origins of these three people.
Because the elders of the various sects retreated in front of the battle the day before yesterday, they did not have much affection for these so-called strong men of the sect. Seeing them wearing bamboo hats and wearing wide robe sleeves to hide their heads and tails, some people even cursed secretly in their hearts: x!
It wasn't until later that they saw with their own eyes that the three of them easily broke through the protective formation jointly set up by the Dust Star Sect and the Yelang Sect, and seriously injured the elders of the two sects one after another, did they realize that they were wrong. It's really awesome.
At this time, when they saw them wave their sleeves and knock each other back, their eyes were filled with admiration. That is a powerhouse of the sixth rank of Emperor Sage. Although he is not as good as the suzerain, it is rare to see such a group of powerhouses. What a terrifying strength this is!
Although the other party was on the verge of threatening their swords and putting on a desperate posture, the disciples of Sheng Yuanzong were not worried, and they didn't even have the idea of ??drawing their swords - with such strong people helping out, why do they need to take action?
"Gu Fenghua, get out!" Yuan Daoling turned a blind eye to the flickering long sword, but frowned slightly, and shouted again.
The layers of restrictive barriers that enveloped him did not bring him too much pressure, but he could feel that the barriers were interlocking, and unless he learned the correct way to open them, it would be very difficult for him to open them. Difficult to break by force. The strongest part of the enchantment is the seemingly dilapidated ancient gate of the ancestral hall, which is even more difficult to break open by force.
There was no response, and the yard was silent. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com