"Ancestor Red Eyebrow."

"Under the Tianshen Temple, the current master of [Tianshi Mansion] is best at law runes."

In just a moment, Xiangling Zhanwu recognized the man in front of him, a powerful and holy man with strange magical powers.

"The Great Witch of Jiufeng is in retreat and it is not convenient to see guests. I would like to invite you, senior, to come back another day." Xiang Ling Zhan Wu was very tough. Although he was sweating under the aura of the red-browed ancestor, he could still

He still refused sonorously and forcefully.

"hehe."

The red-browed ancestor smiled faintly, and the holy power in his body suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

In an instant, there was invisible soul pressure, sweeping away like a tide.

Naturally, Xiangling was the first to fight against the witches.

"Bang!"

She couldn't hold on for even a second. She felt that her soul was suddenly twisted at that moment, and then her whole body went limp, and she knelt on the ground, almost fainting.

"Bang bang bang!"

The other Wu Clan monks beside Xiang Ling Zhan Wu could not bear the pressure of their souls from the Saint-level powerhouse. They all fell to their knees involuntarily, covering their heads, and kept wailing.

Among the wailing crowd, only Yang Yunfan's Qinglong clone stood alone on the grass indifferently.

The soul pressure of the Red-browed Ancestor could only make him feel a little uncomfortable at most, but it was not very painful.

This is the powerful advantage of the soul.

Even though his azure dragon clone has only one-tenth of the soul power of his original body, it is still an out-and-out holy soul.

"Ancestor Red Eyebrow, why are you angry?"

Yang Yunfan felt that standing like this was really attracting attention, but he was very reluctant to let him kneel down to the red-browed ancestor, so he could only pretend that nothing happened just now and follow his own pace.
Chapter completed!