"Kick the sect?" Chu Cheng was stunned. Not only him, but even the three powerful gods were shocked.
They could clearly feel five powerful auras below.
Each of these five paths exudes earth-shattering power.
"Five powerful gods." Gu Liu walked to one end and looked down.
Looking down from high in the sky, one can see many people walking around in the pavilion.
Prosperous and full of vitality.
At this time, those people had no idea that someone was going to kick their sect away.
"There are five god-transformation monks, but with the young master and the others here, it shouldn't be a problem!" Xia Nong glanced down and his pupils shrank.
"Does the young master want to cleanse this sect with blood?"
This is a sect with five god-transforming monks. It is considered to be the last established force in the Daluo Territory. What's more, I don't know if there are any powerful people hiding in the world.
"But with the young master's holy servant here, there should be no problem." Xia Nong secretly glanced at the red-nosed old man and saw that his face was calm and calm.
"Hey, senior...do you have any grudge against this Pingfanzong?" Chu Cheng was confused, thought for a while and then sent a message: "Are you really not afraid of that pervert?"
"I said before that my cultivation level is a hundred times higher than his! I'm just afraid of his way!" The red-nosed old man gave Chu Cheng a look.
"What you said last time was obviously three times! Look, you're bragging again!" Chu Cheng glanced at his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face.
"..." The red-nosed old man was speechless, and then hummed: "Anyway, it's not me who kicked the clan. Whether that kid becomes a pervert or not is none of my business."
"Could it be that Xiaojiu kicked the sect?" Chu Cheng asked in surprise.
"Bah! Xiao Jiu is also an eighth-level monster after all. Let her deal with a few god-transformation monks? Isn't this bullying the younger ones!" said the red-nosed old man with disdain.
He suddenly thought of something again, frowned, and said seriously: "Maybe, Xiao Jiu is not the opponent of those god-transformation monks..."
Chu Cheng suspected that he had heard wrongly. The eighth-level monsters were equivalent to those in the Holy Void Realm. Although Xiaojiu's Void Realm was not perfect, there would be no problem in fighting against five.
"I'm not talking about opponents, I'm talking about one-on-one..." the red-nosed old man said seriously.
"Are you kidding..." Chu Cheng was taken aback.
"Are you kidding me? You'll find out later when you mess up the place."
Chu Cheng was startled again and said: "I'm going to kick Zong? Isn't this almost like committing suicide?"
The red-nosed old man ignored him and put on a bamboo hoop to hide his breath.
Immediately afterwards, the red-nosed old man slowly raised his head and pressed down!
A strong wind blew up, and white clouds poured down from the sky, forming a huge palm.
The palms of his hands slammed down to the lofts below! The violent breath drove the billowing air currents and blew down all the trees in the mountain.
In the square, the ordinary disciples raised their heads and their expressions changed.
The strong wind blew against them, making a crackling sound.
"What happened!" Someone looked up and his expression changed drastically.
The huge cloud palm that came crashing down was so majestic that it came at once!
"An enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!" someone from the Pingfanzong disciples shouted.
"Who is he! Dare to take action against my Pingfanzong!" Someone rose into the sky. It was a middle-aged monk in red robes. His cultivation level was Nascent Soul Dzogchen!
Facing this huge cloud palm, the disciples of Pingfanzong just panicked for a moment, but immediately regained their composure.
Although the Pingfanzong is not a superpower in the pilgrimage country, it cannot be underestimated. Because the Tao of the Ordinary Sect is extraordinary.
Just like the perverted saying from the red-nosed old man, even a strong man like the old man must be afraid of three points.
Therefore, the disciples of Pingfanzong are not afraid of this sudden enemy attack.
There was a loud roar as Cloud Palm approached.
On the Pingfanzong, with the arch as the point and the center as the end, two semi-arc-shaped light surfaces appear, covering the entire Pingfanzong.
On this light surface, countless stars reflected, dyeing the blue sky with starry colors.
Countless starlights refracted from the light surface and blasted towards Yunzhang.
The surging cloud palm collided with the starlight, making a loud sound like a bell, the sound was loud and echoed in all directions!
The cloud palm dissipated, and the light surface quickly retreated at this moment. The world has returned to purity. It seemed like everything that had happened before was a dream.
"Ninth level formation!" Gu Liu and the other three people on the flying boat all took a breath.
"Hey, the ninth-level formation, you might think this ordinary thing is too ordinary! This is the star-locking formation! Even the powerful ones who ask questions may not be able to break through it."
The star-locking formation is based on the formation and uses the stars of heaven and earth as its power to determine the world.
This formation has already reached the arcane rules of the world, and even a saint cannot break it.
"Is this the star-locking formation?" Gu Liu was startled, full of shock.
He had only heard of this formation in legends. I didn't expect this formation to exist.
"Okay, let's get down! I've already said hello to the boys from the Pingfanzong." The red-nosed old man put away the flying boat before they could come to their senses, and everyone fell straight down.
"The enemy is coming!" Many disciples of Pingfanzong saw those figures in the sky.
After three breaths, everyone saw those figures landing outside the arch.
"Who is here? Isn't it disrespectful to our Ordinary Sect to visit us in this way?" The middle-aged monk in red robe felt the aura and frowned slightly.
The red-nosed old man, the girl in black, and the two birds all wore bamboo rings on their heads, hiding their cultivation. Therefore, the middle-aged monk in red robe only felt that the cultivation of Gu Liu and the others had reached the foundation building stage.
"Three fellow Taoists, you have to give me an explanation today! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." The man in red robe narrowed his eyes, showing a cold light.
The reason why Pingfanzong is ordinary is because this sect is too low-key. It belongs to people who don't offend me, and I don't offend others.
If someone offends me, give me an explanation. Unless it's the kind of sworn hatred.
These people just touched the sect formation and there were no casualties, so an explanation is enough.
The Pingfanzong is already very close to being independent of the world, and they will not take action if they can. Of course, just because they don't want to take action doesn't mean they won't.
"Ahem, we're here to have fun!" The red-nosed old man coughed and took a step forward.
"Just you?" The middle-aged monk in red robe glanced at them, three god-transformation monks, one foundation-building monk, plus two old men and girls whose auras had not even reached the first level of Qi Gathering.
"You guys leave quickly, I can still pretend that nothing happened." The middle-aged monk in red robe said calmly. : "Otherwise, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."
Chu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore when he saw how this man was showing off. He took a step forward and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you blind? Didn't you see that there are three god-transformation monks here?" You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to say that you want to keep us! "
"Haha, how dare a little foundation-building monk be so presumptuous!" the red-robed middle-aged monk sneered.
"Then you have the guts to come out!" Chu Cheng mocked when he saw the middle-aged monk in red robe nesting in the star-locking formation and not daring to step out.
"Hahaha! Ridiculous! Come in if you dare!"
"You come out!"
There was a quarrel between the two. One sentence for you, one sentence for me.
"How bold! How dare you speak rudely to your opponent!" Nujiao Niang couldn't stand it and scolded.
"Young Master?" The red-robed old man's face changed. He must have a lot of background to be able to have three god-transformation monks respect him as young master.
"Which sect do you come from?" The middle-aged monk in red robe frowned.
"Haha, you are not qualified to know the origin of the young master! All you need to know is that even those who are called saints have to kneel down and surrender in front of the young master!" Gu Liu stood up and said. After speaking, he secretly looked at the old man with the red nose. One glance. With the support of the saint, he has more confidence to kick the sect.
"Haha, that's ridiculous!" The middle-aged monk in red robe smiled coldly and said, "You guys just wait outside slowly, I'll leave first!"
"All disciples listen to the order! Close the door for thousands of years!"
"Fuck, so cruel!" Chu Cheng was shocked. There was a star-locking formation on the opposite side, and they couldn't break through it at all. All he could do was stare.
"I say Xiaohong...Senior, if we can't get in, just stop kicking the sect. Fighting and killing is not good."
Chu Cheng knew that they were the ones kicking the clan, and the red-nosed old man and the girl in black would not help.
"Don't worry." The red-nosed old man took out a white bead from his arms.
"Pingfanzong uses stars as an array, so I blocked off the starry sky!"
White beads rose slowly in his hand.
The moment the white beads floated up, a white light suddenly burst out, like a bright sun.
As the sun rises into the sky tomorrow, a flash of light suddenly appears, overwhelming the sky, almost covering the entire sky.
There was a fluctuation in the void above the ordinary sect. The emergence of fluctuations led to the light surface.
The surface is as smooth as the environment, but there is a difference. The difference is that the star points are constantly decreasing.
The appearance of the white light made the sea of stars in the light curtain look like flames dripping into the weeds.
A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Another example is when white snow encounters fierce flames and melts quickly.
The red-robed middle-aged monk felt the changes in the Star Locking Formation, and his expression suddenly changed.
The entire Star Locking Formation was blocked by stars and had no energy to support the formation base.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged monk in red robe hurriedly took a few steps back.
“It doesn’t matter who we are, what’s important is that we can come in.”
The red-nosed old man took a step forward and arrived in front of the middle-aged monk in an instant.
The middle-aged monk in red robe was shocked again. This old man, who seemed to have not even reached the first level of Qi gathering, could actually come to him silently.
There is only one possibility. The other party is far stronger than me and cannot see through the true cultivation level. This can be confirmed by taking out the bead that can disable the Star Locking Formation.
"Don't panic, I can only seal the Star Locking Formation for a quarter of an hour." The red-nosed old man glanced at the low-level disciples whose expressions changed with fright, and said with a smile: "But a quarter of an hour is enough for the three god-transforming monks to Kill everyone here!"
The middle-aged monk in red robe was sweating coldly. Indeed, the thousands of people present were all low-level disciples, most of whom were gathering energy. There are also a few foundation-building monks and a few golden elixir disciples.
These people, plus the middle-aged monks from Nascent Soul Dzogchen, would probably be killed by three god-transformation monks in a matter of seconds.
"Go and teach your master." The red-nosed old man put back his serious face and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are just kicking the sect, not killing anyone."
At this moment, a crane roar came from the distance. A voice came slowly.
"We have friends coming from far away, but we will stay here for a little longer. Everyone, please go back."
This voice was very soft, but when it reached Chu Cheng's ears, it felt as if it was very close at hand, and as if it was coming from his own body.
It's like...this is his own words!
