"What's that?"

Not only Zi Chen, but even Lin Xubai, who had retreated from the magic of the Taoist sect's immortal masters, looked at the hook and sickle spear inserted in front of Zi Chen with a look of surprise.

In fact, even Li Zijun beside him looked at the hook and sickle spear with a cold and cold light. When he heard Lin Xubai's inquiry, Li Zijun nodded thoughtfully and said, "It is a weapon that is absolutely at the level of an immortal weapon, a weapon that is many times stronger than your Qinglian Sword..."

After hearing Li Zijun's words, Lin Xubai's face suddenly turned black. He looked at Li Zijun with black lines on his forehead and said in a muffled voice: "I know it is a hook and sickle spear. I also know it is an immortal weapon. I also know it is a top-level immortal weapon, which is countless times better than my Qinglian sword. What I want to ask you is, who is the hook and sickle spear of that top-level immortal weapon? There are also powerful people who use hook and sickle spear in the Tang Dynasty? Why haven't I heard of it?"

A word awakens the dreamer.

I had already thought of Li Zijun, the owner of the hook and sickle spear, trembled all over, his face suddenly became excited, and his voice trembled with a hint of trembling: "It's him, I know it must be him, only he will use this hook and sickle spear. Xiaobai, the assistance of our Tang Dynasty is here, haha, these bastards in the Taoist sect can no longer be rampant. After a while, we will kill these messes of the Taoist sect so that they know that the dignity of our Tang Dynasty cannot be trampled on..."

At the gate of Xiapi City.

A handsome man riding a snow-white horse wearing a silver armor, with eighteen covered in black robes, with only one pair of eyes exposed. He walked over step by step. The horse's hooves stepped on the ground of Xia Pi City, and made a series of "steps" sounds. Even though the entire Xia Pi City was now fighting, it could not cover the sound of the snow-white horse's hooves. Feeling the momentum of this middle-aged man, there was still a faint gossip pattern appearing behind him, and his brows were slightly frowned. If the eyes could kill, I'm afraid that the middle-aged man riding on the snow-jung horse would have been killed by his eyes a thousand times!

"I remember, a thousand years ago, there seemed to be an agreement between our Tang Dynasty and the Taoist Sect that immortal masters at the realm of the realm and warriors at the Wuzong level shall not participate in the battlefield in the secular world. This time, you not only sent an immortal master at the seventh level of the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm to attack ordinary soldiers of our Tang Dynasty, but even the elders of the Taoist Sect actually joined the battlefield. Is this going to tear up the agreement and start a full war? Is this going to bully everyone in our Tang Dynasty?" The handsome man in silver robe armor said quietly to the elders of the Taoist Sect who looked alert.

"Thousand years ago?"

When they heard that the middle-aged man in front of them was a person a thousand years ago, the Taoist immortal masters of the "Tian Generation" including the elders of the Taoist Sect couldn't help but take a breath. As the core figures of the Taoist Sect, they naturally knew what the concept of a person a thousand years ago? Deep in the "maze" of their Taoist Sect, there were also some Taoist strong men a thousand years ago, that is, those "Qing Generation" strong men who might not show their face for hundreds of years.

The rosacea with a look of fear appeared quietly beside the Taoist sect leader, looking at the Taoist sect leader beside him with a solemn expression in his eyes and said, "Prince, I didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty would be so deep. Our Taoist sect has been searching for hundreds of years but has not found that the Tang Dynasty still has a thousand years of hidden figures. The strength of this person is probably extraordinary. Moreover, the eighteen black-robed men he brought may be people who have understood the "Gun Realm Way". Unless the seniors of the "Qing Generation" take action, otherwise, we may not be their opponents together..."

Be timid before fighting?

The head of the Taoist sect did not expect that no matter how much Rosacea was, he was also a powerful figure in the Taoist sect. He had also understood the "Reality of Heavenly Dao". At this moment, he would be afraid before the battle. A look of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He did not attack on the spot when the strong enemy surrounded him. Instead, he looked at the man in silver robe and armor in front of him coldly and said lightly: "Thousand years ago? Your Tang Dynasty was indeed extremely powerful a thousand years ago. Even over the years, our Taoist sect has not been able to completely destroy your Tang Dynasty. However, the Tang Dynasty is long ago

It is not the prosperous Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago. I heard that the Tang generals who could shock the earth with one shot, one sword, and one punch were almost dead! Moreover, Master Xuanzang, who had been struggling for thousands of years, also ascended, and Mr. Da was even suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. I would like to ask, how many powerful people like you are in the Tang Dynasty? Or, you can tell me your name and see if you can scare the people of our Taoist sect to turn around and leave. As long as you are there for a day, our Taoist sect will not dare to invade the Tang Dynasty at all..."

A run?

Seeing that the head of the Taoist sect was still using words to squeeze out this handsome general of the Tang Dynasty. The Rosacea standing beside him instantly turned ugly. As a person from the Taoist sect's "Tian Generation", he naturally knew that those figures from the Tang Dynasty, which one of the thousands of years ago was not a peerless person? The Taoist sect was not weak at the time, but in the hands of the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, they were still killed and discarded, and were vulnerable, not to mention that the man in front of him still lived for a thousand years.

My whole cultivation level is probably already extraordinary.

Not to mention anything else, the 'momentum' emitted from his hook and sickle spear made him feel frightened, let alone doing it himself. The handsome man opposite, after hearing the sect's sect's squad, still had the elegant temperament at the beginning, and said lightly: "You want to anger me, and then let me attack you with anger, which can just sharpen your magic and magic weapon? Are you worried that if I am not angry, it will not only not help to sharpen you, but will also die in my hands?"

"Half guessed."

The Taoist sect leader who had already recovered his calm expression looked at the middle-aged man with a fighting look on his face and said with a faint smile: "I do want to use you to hone my magic and magic weapons. After all, only by fighting with real masters can I make myself progress faster. Over the years, I have been in seclusion, and the effect can be said to be minimal. However, there are probably not many people in the world who can really make me sweat and fight. As for the worry that I will die in your hands, I don't have such concerns, because you can't kill me. If our Taoist people are so easy to be killed, I'm afraid, it was destroyed by the group of strong men in your Tang Dynasty a thousand years ago! But, there is one thing you are right, I really want to anger you."

Hearing the Taoist sect's admission that he really wanted to anger himself, the handsome man did not urge him, but quietly waited for the Taoist sect's answer to him...

"Because, I want to have a sweaty battle with you, and don't want you to fight me while being distracted to deal with other people in our Taoist sect." The head of the Taoist sect replied honestly.

"I don't have to deal with them." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Since you want to hone your magic and magic weapons, I will give you this opportunity. Just let me see what outstanding things are there in the head of the Taoist sect..." After the handsome man said that, he stretched out his arm, and the hook and sickle gun that was originally inserted in front of Zi Chen instantly flew back into his hand, making a series of "buzzing" sounds, as if he was excited because he could fight side by side with his master.

"Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry, kill them! Since they took the initiative to break our direct agreement, you don't have to stop..."

"Yes, young master..."

The eighteen weird people covered with black robe all showed their hook and sickle spear after hearing the middle-aged man's words. The hook and sickle spears were all flashing with a cold light. However, compared with the hook and sickle spears in the hands of handsome men, the hook and sickle spears in their hands were much worse. At most, they could only be regarded as a magic weapon, and they were a little worse than ordinary immortal weapons, let alone compared to the top immortal weapon in the hands of handsome men.

"The young master has his life and kill all the immortal masters of the Taoist sect..."

After a man in black robe said in a muffled voice, he saw the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun in the handsome man's mouth. At the same time, he squeezed the horse's belly with force. He saw eighteen figures and instantly rushed towards the camp of the Taoist Immortal Master.

Yan Yun’s Eighteen Cavalry? When Li Zijun heard these words, he was ecstatic, but Zi Chen looked surprised?

Silver spear? Jade face? Tang Dynasty? Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun? Could it be... Could it be that he? For some reason, his heart couldn't stop trembling...

Rosacea, who was originally standing next to the head of the Taoist sect, rushed over without saying a word when he saw these black-robed men. Each of them exuded an unparalleled powerful aura. Obviously, these eighteen black-robed men were all powerful people in the ninth level of the Wuzong Heavenly Realm.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that not every one of the eighteen black-robed men who had understood the "Take the Realm" was the most of them just ordinary Wu Zong's Ninth Heavenly Powers. Seeing these eighteen black-robed men rushed over like lightning, Rosacea knew that if they continued to think about it, they would probably be killed completely. Although he disdained to save someone with the identity of Su Yi, he also knew that if their people were killed too many, even he would be in danger.

At this moment, he no longer cared about the matter of the elder Guandao Sect. When his mind moved, a golden light flashed. Then, he saw a fiery red gourd in his hand. He held the fiery red gourd and smiled with a ferocious smile: "People from a thousand years ago? I, Yang Yuanguang, also saw what are the amazing things about the figure from a thousand years ago..."
Chapter completed!