Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"What a fierce and domineering sword energy, you are my nephew Zige, you are really powerful!"

A voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look. A tall old man with white hair and white beard rushed out of the forest, landed on the side of the cliff, looked at Su Ying and said.

"It seems that senior brother Bei Mingzi didn't lie to us." A slightly fat old man emerged from a cloud of dust.

"Haha, arrived in time." A barefoot old man came from a distance laughing.

"Master Nephew Zige, we are here to help you, you only need to deal with that girl from the Yinyang family, we have left all these old things to us."

"Bah! A group of old bastards will bully the young with the big, and bully the small with the big. It's really getting better and better. Damn old things, do you still recognize us?"

"Old things should deal with old things."

"Haha, brother is right."

In just a short while, more than a dozen white-haired and white-bearded old men in Taoist shirts and common clothes appeared here, all of them were imposing like a rainbow, and they were all peerless masters of the highest level.

In just a short while, more than a dozen white-haired and white-bearded old men in Taoist shirts and common clothes appeared here, all of them were imposing like a rainbow, and they were all peerless masters of the highest level.

Snapped.

Chu Nangong pulled a handful of beards from his hand without knowing it, looked at the old men and murmured:

"This is the foundation of Taoist Tianzong...?"

The old man surnamed Ji beside him looked there blankly.

The forces in the rivers and lakes also exploded, and everyone was shocked.

"More than a dozen peerless masters, is this the number one in hermitism and the foundation of a thousand-year Taoism? Sure enough, it is beyond everyone's imagination."

The old man Shanjian smiled wryly while touching his sparse beard.

"How can we fight this? A Taoist Tianzong is comparable to half of the Jianghu. This is too exaggerated. God."

"..."

On the surface of the sea, both Guiguzi and Weiliaozi looked up at the cliff at the same time, with a hint of shock on their faces.

"This……"

Wei Liaozi was so shocked that he was speechless.

He had already overestimated the background strength of the Taoist Tianzong, but unexpectedly, he still far underestimated the background strength of this millennium sect.

"how is this possible."

Guiguzi frowned for the first time.

Bei Mingzi, whose hair was slightly wet by sea water, also looked up at the cliff over there, with a gratified smile on his face.

"It seems that the brothers and sisters have arrived."

On the cliff, Su Ying looked at the dozen or so old men in front of him, and had some guesses in his heart.

"Seniors, are you the 'Elder of the Back Mountain' that the master once told me?"

The first tall old man stroked his beard, looked at him and nodded with a smile,

"It's us."

"But didn't the master say that all the 'Elders of the Back Mountain' will only show up when the sect encounters a catastrophe? Why..."

Su Ying asked again.

"¨々You underestimate your own value too much. In the eyes of us and your master, your life and death are closely related to the rise and fall of our Taoist Tianzong branch." A chunky old man shook his head and smiled.

The rest of the elders nodded in agreement.

"Nephew, leave this to us. You don't need to worry about it. Just concentrate on dealing with that girl. The girl from the Yin Yang family is very strong."

A tall and bold old man with white beard walked up to Su Ying and patted him on the shoulder and said.

Su Ying turned his head and glanced at Luna shrouded in the dense clouds not far away, smiled and said: "She will not be my opponent."

The confidence in the tone made those elders look sideways, and then they all nodded and smiled at each other.

Very satisfied.

Then they rushed towards the crowd, and each chose to fight against the corresponding masters of the same realm.

As for the other top powerhouses...

"Little black."

With one move of Su Ying's hand, a tall black figure in the shape of a man shrouded in a black cloak appeared beside him.

"You go and help."

Xiao Hei, the spirit ghost, nodded and went into the battlefield.

"You guys go too."

Moon God's cold voice rang in the ears of Chu Nangong and the old man surnamed Ji.

"Yes."

The two agreed and joined in.