My cultivation script went astray

Chapter 251 Closing the Net

Who will play with him?

Just kidding, who would dare to go to a place like that? Even the Qin family members have to shed a layer of skin when they come back.

"It seems that it will be difficult to keep him today." Qingmu Sect Lu Chen said secretly. Holding the ancestral weapon, he has always been unfavorable, but Chen Lang had more guys at hand. Fortunately, he was not the only one to be frustrated. Other disciples of the sect also used weapons. He couldn't help it.

"Damn it, the elders should have taken action earlier. What's there to talk about with the Tianjian Sect?" Another disciple was angry. The Qingmu Sect had a deep grudge with Chen Lang. He thought that the elders of the sect should have come forward long ago and brought Chen Lang directly to him. Kill him, are you afraid of what the sword sect will do that day?

If, as he suggested that day, the sect leader covered his face, went to Tianjian Sect to find Chen Lang, slapped him to death, and then came back, who would be able to find clues?

As a result, his master scolded him for being a jerk, having no brains and not caring about the overall situation. How is he doing now?

No one can beat Chen Lang now, and a good mission was messed up by him. Is this their long-term plan?

"Then I'll start calling the names." Chen Lang smiled, holding Qin Yue in his hand, and said, "Remember to open the door later. Don't worry, I will spare your life."

Then what palace is a good thing, you can use it.

Qin Yue's face was pale and weak, and several members of the Wu Zhong Sect had been basically defeated by Chen Lang.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the door to the void opened wide, thick fog filled the air, and footsteps could be heard.

"I haven't let you drive yet." Chen Lang said.

"I didn't." Qin Yue replied.

Suddenly, a red-tasseled spear flew out from the door and shot directly at Chen Lang.

The power of the red tassel spear was extremely fast. The moment it flew out of the Void Gate, the air exploded and the divine light was dazzling. Chen Lang threw the black hairpin violently, its power was like electricity, but it was still covered by the divine light.

A strong aura of danger came, and Chen Lang raised his double flags and used the realm to build a barrier in front of him. The spear still tore open the realm, almost piercing the entire barrier. The tip of the spear floated three inches in front of Chen Lang, and finally stopped. Down.

"You have some ability to enter my Hall of Heroes and still leave." Footsteps sounded, and a man walked out of the Void Gate. He raised his hand and the red tassel spear returned to his hand.

He held the black hairpin in his hand and looked coldly at Qin Yue, who was caught in Chen Lang's hand. "The ancestral weapon is life. What's the difference between losing the ancestral weapon and death?"

"Elder." Another weak Wuzhong Sect disciple said weakly.

The elders of the Endless Sect have appeared?

The other disciples of the sect were all surprised. This was not in line with the rules. This person looked like a great monk at the Golden Core stage. According to the rules of the alliance, he could not get involved in the affairs of these disciples, otherwise everything would be completely messed up.

"Elder, Chen Lang destroyed the monuments and affected our mission. Please judge him." A disciple of the Qingmu Sect reacted quickly and said quickly.

No matter what, take down Chen Lang first, they have the final say whether it is in compliance with the rules or not.

"We can testify." Several disciples of the Diamond Palace said at the same time.

"What testimony? A bunch of losers." The elder of Wu Zhongmen just commented indifferently.

However, he still took action, targeting Chen Lang.

He threw out an ancient palace, which was covered in gray and was only the size of a palm at first. When it flew above Chen Lang's head, it was already as big as a room.

Chen Lang didn't say anything, he took out the Coiling Dragon Staff and blasted it violently. However, the level of this ancient palace far exceeded that of ordinary ancestral weapons, and it remained motionless.

"Elder of Wu Zhong Sect, you have gone too far!"

The Tianjian Sect has always been relatively quiet. Chen Lang was fighting everywhere, making the others insignificant, but after all, they were all disciples of the Tianjian Sect. There was no way for the elders to bully their disciples.

The ruler flew across the sky and knocked the ancient palace upside down. Murong Jing also thought for a moment, took out her feather fan and waved it, and the ancient palace was pushed back.

But the man didn't care. He put down the ancient palace and stabbed Chen Lang directly in the back of the heart with the red tassel spear. Chen Lang escaped the blow by running to the ground very quickly.

"Why are you laughing?" the man asked.

He showed up this time with no other intention than to kill Chen Lang. I believe Chen Lang could feel it.

Chen Lang said, "I wonder why the difficulty has increased so much since I haven't broken through the golden elixir yet. If I hadn't become stronger, would it mean that you were bad at the golden elixir stage?

As soon as you took action, I discovered that your guess was quite accurate.

Brother, is that hall the Hall of Heroes? I'll consider whether it's worth buying. "

The man stopped responding. His appearance today was indeed sudden. If he failed to achieve his goal, something big would happen to him.

The man then looked at the others behind him and said, "Everyone, if you don't want him to leave, borrow a magical weapon."

Buzz!

The ancient palace suddenly shook and was surrounded by light.

Golden light shot out in all directions, first falling on the bald man in the Diamond Hall, and then on Lu Chen and others from the Aoki Sect.

They then understood that they wanted to use the power of their magic weapon.

"for you!"

In dealing with Chen Lang, the Qingmu Sect disciples were the most decisive. An Ancestral Tree was thrown out, and the pure air was sucked away by the ancient palace along the beam.

Then, the golden Arhat from the Diamond Palace also appeared. Someone was willing to take action, so they naturally helped and took Chen Lang into custody.

"They are all good things." Chen Lang considered withdrawing.

However, no one noticed at this moment that there was a barrier lake near the mountains, and an old man was sitting by the lake.

During the previous battle, he had been sitting until now, when he finally stood up and looked at it from a distance.

"It's time to close up."

“With or without bait, it’s the same.”

In the chaotic battlefield, an old man suddenly appeared.

He stood in the ancient palace, grabbed the eaves of the ancient palace with one hand, and pulled hard.

"Um?"

The owner of the ancient temple, the man, noticed it first. When he looked back, he found that someone was trying to steal his magic weapon.

"There are still masters?" He was surprised.

Your method of stealing other people's magic weapons is too childish, isn't it?

But the next moment, his face changed drastically, because the ancient temple shrank rapidly, and the connection between him and this magic weapon was broken without any warning!

Then, the old man took the shrunken ancient temple, opened his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The face of the elder of Wuzhongmen changed from shock to horror.

But the old man's eyes also began to bleed, countless wrinkles appeared on his face, and his facial features twisted like melting, and finally fell off. It was a fake face.

A handsome face appeared, with blood in his eyes and mouth. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to drag along the light connected to other ancestral artifacts.

"Come here."

As he dragged, the ancestral artifacts connected to the ancient temple began to fly towards him uncontrollably.

"Come back!" The Qingmu Sect disciples shouted, trying to control the ancestral tree, but to no avail. The ancestral tree also began to shrink. The young old man opened his mouth and swallowed it.

This scene was really a bit scary. Chen Lang was fighting against so many of them alone, which was already a monster. How could there be another person who could swallow the ancestral artifact alive?

"Spit it out!"

The elder of Wuzhongmen was no longer interested in dealing with Chen Lang. Although the ancient temple was not the Hall of Heroes, it was also a top treasure. As he said, if the person is alive, the ancestral artifact is alive. If the person dies, the ancestral artifact will die. He came behind the young old man and shot him through the back.

"Come again!"

The old man's mouth was bleeding, but he only attacked and did not defend. With the red tasseled spear that pierced his heart, he grabbed the toes of the golden body arhat in the Vajra Hall.

This is an absolutely high-level ancestral artifact, named "Wuxiang". Except for the pen that was defeated by Zhong Haoran, it is invincible.

"Big!" The bald man in the Vajra Hall was nervous. He was tense all over, and was terrified and panicked as never before, causing the golden body arhat to quickly enlarge.

"Small."

The young old man was also chanting, and the magic weapon seemed to listen to him more. It quickly shrank to the size of his mouth, and then was swallowed by him again.

"Ah!" The bald man screamed, his eyes went blind, and blood spurted out.

After swallowing several ancestral weapons in a row, the young old man looked around and locked onto several people from the Tianjian Sect.

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