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[420] Long live the ancestors
"Zhenwu Killing Formation¡ªstart.
Eighty-one beams of light rushed up from the Tai Chi school, and each beam of light contained a small black flag with a Tai Chi pattern.
Then eighty-one beams of light converged into a huge light cluster in mid-air, and the light cluster fell down and turned into an inverted transparent mask, firmly protecting the entire Tai Chi School.
"You evildoers, are you bullying me that there is no one in the Tai Chi sect?" Zhang Peiran was suspended in the air, his face was like a diamond glaring at him, and he scolded sharply, his voice like rolling thunder.
"Evil? Zhang Peiran, what a fart, the treasures in the world are those who are virtuous. Quickly bring the treasure you found."
The sky is already covered with all kinds of martial arts, some have grandeur, some have strange and evil temperament, some wear Taoist robes, some wear monk clothes, some Confucian shirts and scholar clothes, and some are colorful.
There are various magic weapons under their feet, such as flying swords, flying gourds, precious knives, Buddhist beads There is even a horned dragon, and so on. All kinds of colorful lights bloom together, which are extremely dazzling in the sky.
"What baby?" Zhang Peiran was puzzled.
"Tsk tsk tsk, are you still acting? mlgb, Oscar owes you a little golden man!" The White Snake Master of Qingcheng Daomen said sarcastically.
"That's right, don't pretend, quickly take out the treasure, good things should be shared by the big guys."
"If you don't hand it over, we will destroy your Tai Chi sect together!"
"All of you Taiji sect disciples are full of aura, and the most common little Taoist boy is holding a low-grade spirit sword, which is a level higher than the top-grade magic weapon of my sect leader. Do you dare to say that you have not picked up a treasure?"
"That's right, Daotong has low-grade spirit treasures in his hands, maybe he also hides top-grade spirit treasures!!"
"Hurry up and take out the treasure you got from the ancient immortal ruins."
In mid-air, the clouds rolled, and the shouts and curses shook the sky.
Six sects and hundreds of casual cultivators joined forces to attack.
Zhang Peiran understood it, and angrily said:
"These treasures were all rewarded by my ancestors of the Tai Chi sect. There are no ancient immortal ruins at all!"
"If you say no, then there will be no. Who are you kidding?"
"Everyone has a spirit sword. You said it was given by the ancestors. Are you kidding me?"
"Your Tai Chi School has been passed down for seven hundred years. When did you have such a thing as an ancestor?"
"You don't mean to say that Zhang Sanfeng was reborn and rewarded you?"
"No matter what reason you make up, if you don't take out the treasure today, we will stay here and not leave."
The six sects stared at each other, staring at Zhang Peiran and the old Taoist priests.
Zhang Peiran and others are really wronged, really wronged, this is the guilt of everyone who is innocent.
?With Zhang Peiran's temperament, he is not arrogant enough to be able to surpass the six major schools and hundreds of casual practitioners.
However, after taking out the things that the ancestors rewarded,
How is that possible?
An old monk with white eyebrows in a purple-gold cassock stood on a string of purple-gold Buddhist beads. He said sharply, "Let's not talk nonsense. As long as Sect Master Zhang hand over the treasures and distribute them reasonably, we won't mess around, otherwise many Things are not easy.¡±
"Dreaming." Zhang Peiran said: "Don't think that there are too many of you. My ancestor of the Taiji School has already passed the catastrophe and became an immortal. If he knows that you dare to besiege the Taiji School, you will all die."
When the voice fell to the ground, everyone at the scene burst into laughter!
"Hahaha, what funny thing did I hear? He said that the ancestor of the Taiji School passed the tribulation and became an immortal?"
"Bah, has anyone become immortal in this millennium?"
"This bragging ability is really amazing!"
"It's still made up in a decent way, do you think we were scared out of it?"
A group of monks shouted and cursed with all kinds of obscenities.
Suddenly, a burst of sword sounded.
A handsome middle-aged man came to Zhang Peiran with a flying sword.
The whole body is filled with soaring evil spirit, like a peerless sword with a faint cold light.
His eyes were cold: "Master Zhang, as long as you give me a high-grade spirit sword, I will immediately turn around and leave. I don't want anything else!"
This person is none other than Emperor Xie Dong of Excalibur Villa!
Known as ""Under the First Excalibur".
Thirty years ago, he was number one on the Tianjiao list!
Thirty years later, Ye Xuan took the lead!
However, no one has seen him make a move in the past 30 years, so many people think that his strength has already broken through the Martial Dao Supreme and stepped into the realm of Martial Immortal.
He is stepping on a low-grade spirit sword.
In the heart of a swordsman, only the peerless sword can arouse the desire in the heart!
And the most common Taoist boy of the Taiji sect held low-grade spirit swords in their hands, which made him very unhappy!
Dust on the spirit sword is a very sad thing for sword lovers.
"Our Qingcheng Daomen only needs ten low-grade spirit treasures and two middle-grade spirit treasures." The real white snake straddled the horned dragon aggressively.
"Our Shushan Sword Sect is the same." The real person without a word said in a calm voice.
"It's the same as Daozong." Moyu real person also said.
"Same." Kunshan faction He Taixu expressed his opinion.
"Same." Master Powang of Shaoyang Buddhism said
"fart."
Zhang Peiran could see that there was no choice but to fight today.
So, if you want to fight, fight!
Tai Chi school, fearless in a hundred battles! !
In an instant, a battle broke out in the sky. Hundreds of monks from the six sects drove their magic weapons and directly rammed into a dozen or so Taoists of the Tai Chi School in the sky.
However, Taoist priests with insufficient strength, Taoist boys, can only watch helplessly.
Zhang Peiran and more than a dozen old Taoist priests could barely stop these people, all because of the low-grade spirit sword in their hands, coupled with the reason of the "Zhenwu Killing Formation"?
But as time goes by, it will be a matter of time before they are breached.
Seeing Zhang Peiran and others of the Tai Chi sect were retreating steadily from left to right, at this moment, a hundred-meter-long sword energy that cut through the black clouds suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
All the hundreds of monks from the six sects who besieged the Taiji Sect collapsed. All the martial cultivators were seriously injured and fell, and those below Wu Zong even disappeared.
Even Emperor Xie Dongdi, the number one divine sword in the world, was no match for this sharp edge. He vomited blood and fell down, and the low-grade spirit sword in his hand was even shattered into two halves.
They looked up at the huge sword light in disbelief!
And after the sword light flickered, a handsome young man in the sky came step by step on the auspicious clouds, his white robe bulged with the wind, and his long black hair fluttered messily, really like an immortal who descended from the nine heavens.
"It's the ancestor!"
"The ancestors are back."
"Hahahahaha the people of the six sects are finished, and the ancestor has become a fairy!"
"Long live the ancestors!"
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