Prehistoric: When a good old man awakens to the evil system

Ao Bing smiled sarcastically and said, "Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, is a disciple of the Great Immortal Zhenyuan of Wuzhuangguan."

"I have already seen how arrogant and domineering the disciples of Chanjiao are outside, but I only thought it was an exception. I didn't expect it to be like this for everyone. Chanjiao has such a good tradition."

Ao Bing thought that he was similar to Yuan Hong and Yang Jian. Now that he came out to help Yuan Hong, it would be easy to capture Yang Jian. If you can take Yuan Hong back with you then, Master will definitely praise you.

"Chanjiao? Is it the Chanjiao with the Twelve Golden Immortals?" Yuan Hong suddenly looked at Yang Jian and asked

"Yes, I teach the Twelve Golden Immortals, all of whom have cultivation levels above Taiyi Golden Immortal. My uncle Guangchengzi has even reached the peak level of Daluo Golden Immortal." Yang Jian is quite proud and wants to rely on his teacher. Goalkeepers Yuan Hong and Ao Bing were frightened back, and he had already seen that the situation was not good.

Yuan Hong was silent. He really did not dare to antagonize the person who explained the teaching.

It is basically impossible for casual cultivators in the ancient land to cultivate to the Daluo realm. Therefore, Chanjiao naturally has the capital to be proud of.

But after a while, Yuan Hong also figured out that the situation was now in his favor. At least, the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple would not help a goblin casually.

He smiled and said: "Guangchengzi turned out to be your master uncle. I really admire your name for a long time. I heard that not long ago, Guangchengzi went to Jiejiao to give Jinxia Crown, but he was chased out and killed by Duobao Taoist?"

"You said that this Guangchengzi also killed the disciples of Taoist Duobao, and sent the magic weapons of Taoist Duobao's disciples to Biyou Palace to slap everyone in the face."

"In order to avoid suspicion, Saint Jiejiao did not take action himself. After Guangchengzi left Biyou Palace, he sent his disciples to catch up and kill Guangchengzi."

"I heard that Taoist Duobao killed your uncle who was at the top of Da Luo Jinxian with just one move."

Yuan Hong burst out laughing, and even Ao Bing couldn't help but laugh, making Yang Jian's face livid with anger.

Originally, Yang Jian thought Yuan Hong was intimidated by his reputation as a preacher. But who would have imagined that as Yuan Hongyue talked about it later, his direction became more and more biased.

"Yuan Hong, you are looking for death" Guang Chengzi's incident has now become a taboo among the Chan sect.

Yang Jian only heard part of the news from Yuding. But I didn't expect that I would be ridiculed by this monkey today.

Yang Jian was furious instantly, it was so shameless.

"Kill me? Do you have the strength?" Yuan Hong sneered.

At the same time, six figures appeared beside Yuan Hong. They were all brothers of Yuan Hong.

Seeing the Seven Meishan Monsters appearing at the same time, Yang Jian frowned immediately.

He can still have the upper hand when fighting Yuan Hong with his magic weapon. If he fights against the Seven Monsters of Meishan at the same time, he is no match at all, let alone Ao Bing.

"Yuan Hong, don't be so arrogant. I see that the calamity energy in you is boiling. It's better if you don't come out of the mountain. Once you come out of the mountain, sooner or later you will fall into the calamity of the gods."

Yang Jian was unwilling to be defeated like this, and he was unwilling to ask his master for help. He was deadlocked for a while and could only live with his words.

This was exactly what Ao Bing wanted. Ao Bing didn't want Yang Jian to leave. He turned his eyes and spoke provocatively: "Yang Jian, I think Yuan Hong will be fine for the time being. But you, on the other hand, will be in trouble soon."

Yang Jian frowned: "Why, Wuzhuangguan is now fighting against demons?"

Ao Bing snorted coldly: "It's just you who explain the teachings, each and every one of you feels that you are too noble. I just wanted to say it, there are still twelve golden immortals, don't you know that now you are relying on nothing Alright?"