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Chapter 200 The old monsters come together

"Do you just shout to me without showing your face when you come to visit me? Are the whole Yueyuan Pavilion as unreasonable as you?" A loud voice rumbling outside the stone palace, but what puzzled Fang Xi was that the great movement here was like Lin Tao and other masters seemed to have no hearing, and had no reaction at all.

"Haha, he set up another layer of prohibition outside my formation. Of course, this method of Mahayana is deliberately hidden under the Mahayana method, of course, no one can detect it." Old man Zhang Feng showed a hint of arrogance on his face, "Mahayana is a transcendent existence, and under Mahayana, they are all ants!".

The "ant" did not refute anything. Fang Xi's eyes were filled with a deep and quiet depth. He knew that even if he was really powerful, he could only be arrogant among his peers. Faced with this group of peak figures who were also powerful back then, he was still too far away.

"But you may be an exception." He looked at Fang Xi with a faint smile, but Old Ancestor Zhang Feng showed no concealment of appreciation on his face.

"Maybe" clenched his fists, but Fang Xi's face was full of determination, and he roared in his heart: "Even if all the Mahayana period are ants below the Mahayana period, so what if? One day, Fang Xi will be able to reach this stage in the Mahayana period!!"

"Old guy, believe it or not, I'll tear your bullshit formation?!" Seeing that the ancestor Zhang Feng had not responded for a long time, the man outside was obviously a little impatient to wait. The surging pressure squeezing down the formation outside the stone mansion like a tsunami. Even Fang Xi was in the stone mansion in the formation, feeling a sense of oppression that was about to be crushed...

"It's been a hundred years since you've seen each other, you're still so angry." He reached out and pulled Fang Xi. The ancestor of Yueyuan Pavilion disappeared into the stone palace in the blink of an eye.

Fang Xi felt a flash in front of her eyes. When she regained her vision, she found that they were already in a misty mist, and there was also an old man with an old face in front of them.

"Be your ancestor well when you are not in your Canglan Pavilion. Why do you come to me for nothing?" Zhang Feng asked with a blank expression on his face.

"Young man pretending to be confused when I understand it!" He curled his lips. The old guy who heard it was from Canglan Pavilion said angrily: "You have had such a big deal recently in Yueyuan Pavilion. Do you still want us to pretend not to know? I just arrived first because I was close."

Hearing the old man's words, Zhang Feng's expression did not change much. Things like the heavenly tribulation that had not appeared for thousands of years arrived, and the violent spatial fluctuations and restless spiritual energy of heaven and earth could not be hidden from the masters of the Mahayana stage. What's more, Yue Yuan Pavilion, as a giant in the seven major sects of the righteous path, was not stared in by many eyes on one day? Such a big thing happened and it was impossible to block the news.

It was precisely because they expected this that Zhang Feng and Lin Tao did not issue any orders to block the news. Because this was simply impossible.

"Who is this kid? But the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage is worth hiding behind you like a treasure?" The ancestor of Canglan Pavilion glanced at Fang Xi behind Zhang Feng and murmured in surprise.

His whole body was chilling. When the old man glanced at him, Fang Xi felt that he seemed to have seen through all the secrets. But he was sure that the secrets of the demon king system were not exposed, because Zhang Feng was also a super master in the Mahayana period, and he was not able to see through his demon king system.

"Haha, this little guy is my baby!" He smiled and patted Fang Xi on the shoulder. Old Ancestor Zhang Feng chuckled softly: "If it weren't for him, our Yueyuan Pavilion wouldn't have beaten your Canglan Pavilion so easily!"...

"Is it you little bastard?" The terrifying murderous aura flashed in the turbid old eyes. Fang Xi suddenly felt as if he was in the ice and snow. The aura of the Mahayana master was more than a hundred times stronger than Fang Xi's murderous aura! But because there was no Nine Nether Fire, his murderous aura did not have the same meaning of death as Fang Xi.

"Gu Hua! Are you still going to interfere in the matter of juniors?!" The same majestic aura suddenly erupted from Zhang Feng. If Gu Hua's aura was like a bottomless ocean, then Zhang Feng was like transforming into a majestic mountain, above the sky and above the earth, facing the earthless mountain!

The qi collided violently, and Zhang Feng and Gu Hua each took a step back. Even the clouds and mist around him turned into nothing at this time.

"Are you injured?" Gu Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in surprise: "Is it really that you have survived the heavenly tribulation?"

"So what if you are injured?" Zhang Feng asked back without comment.

"Impossible, you are obviously only in the Mahayana stage of cultivation!" A rare flush appeared on your face, and Gu Hua's body became a little trembling due to excitement. Obviously, he was unwilling to accept that this old opponent who had been fighting for many years would surpass him at this last moment.

"What do you think?" He looked at Gu Hua provocatively, and Zhang Feng did not give in at all, and his demeanor was unparalleled for a while.

"You" suddenly sighed in dejection. Gu Hua couldn't think of anyone in Yueyuan Pavilion who was qualified to attract something like the heavenly tribulation that they loved and feared.

"Gu Hua, don't be fooled by him. His aura has only been slightly enhanced. I think he is at the peak of the Mahayana period at most." At this moment, another vigorous voice also came in through the mist.

"The immortal old man from Rongwu Sect easily tore up my ban, damn it!" A hint of unnatural appeared on Gu Hua's face. Obviously, he was quite angry at the other party's unscrupulous actions.

"Congratulations to Zhang Feng, you can still have such a blessing before the deadline." The owner of the voice just now had not yet appeared, but another loud laughter came from.

"Oh my God! I guess others will never have the chance to see so many Mahayana masters gathering like me, right?" His eyes were full of shock, and Fang Xi felt that his throat was slightly dry. Why was he a little bitched in such an old monster-level gathering for no reason? Isn't this a cheating father?

"The thunder attribute in spiritual power is pure and strong, and the Haoran is exposed. It is clearly not something that ordinary people can be born with. I think it is this little brother who brings the heavenly tribulation, right?"

Two figures had just appeared in front of everyone, but another powerful aura came from the misty clouds and mists. It was obvious that he was another master of the old monster level!

But his words immediately made Fang Xi feel like a ray of light on his back. All the old monsters present projected their eyes on him at this moment, even with Zhang Feng in front, there was no way to stop him!

A little guy in the middle stage of the Golden Pill actually walked into the sight of the old monsters like this? (To be continued...)
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