The Three Pure Ones were speechless.
No one would have thought that there would be such a rude guy in the Purple Cloud Palace.
This was Hongjun's dojo.
Once they were expelled due to a dispute, it would be a huge loss.
Primordial Heaven Supreme was very angry now.
With the strength of the three brothers, they were basically sitting on the fishing platform. They did not have to worry about the three futons at the front at all.
In the end, someone came out of nowhere.
These Sorcerer Tribesmen wanted to snatch the seats of the praying mats for no reason.
He seriously suspected that these Ancestors of Sorcery were just looking for an excuse to cause trouble!
The key was to snatch.
I know you're doing this for your big brother.
Then you can just snatch one!
And now, he wanted to book the entire place?
Did you ask for my opinion?
It was absolutely impossible for him to give up his position.
They were not Nuwa!
These Ancestral Sorcerers wanted the Three Pure Ones to abdicate, but they were simply dreaming.
Daoist Heavenspan and Laozi looked at each other.
His body began to emit a terrifying aura.
Others might not know.
However, I have already calculated that the futon at the front of the Purple Cloud Palace is their opportunity.
Since these Sorcerer Tribesmen were determined to be sh * t-stirrers, then let's fight!
Daoist Heavenspan had already drawn his longsword, which glowed with azure light.
A small golden sun slowly appeared above Laozi's head.
It was a small pagoda. It revealed supreme majesty the moment it appeared, and its aura was majestic to the extreme!
"So strong, as expected of the Three Pure Ones!"
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Daoist Hongyun's eyes were wide open as he sensed a terrifying aura.
Each of these Three Pure Ones was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
Moreover, he might even have reached the middle stage!
One had to know that those who could reach the Purple Cloud Palace today were all first-class big shots in the Primordial World.
Looking around, there were definitely no more than ten people who had reached the Perfected Golden Immortal realm.
No wonder Hongyun was shocked.
Although these Ancestral Magi were very powerful.
However, the Three Pure Ones really wouldn't be afraid of them if they joined forces!
"Won't Daoist Hongjun be furious if we fight in the Purple Cloud Palace?”
There were also some Gold Immortals who were trembling.
They were afraid that the city gate would catch fire and the fish in the moat would be implicated.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Three Pure Ones fought and angered Hongjun, it would be terrible.
Some observant people had already noticed it.
The two little boys in front of the Purple Cloud Palace had already disappeared.
Perhaps Daoist Hongjun had long been watching everything in the dark.
If even these Golden Immortals had thought of it, how could the powerful Three Pure Ones not realize it?
But they could not back down.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if they cowered today, what kind of Pangu orthodox sect would they be?!
"Hahaha!"
"You guys are really blind!”
"Since you won't let me, I'll just blast you away!”
Gong Gong, who had a loud voice, didn't show any fear when he saw the Three Pure Ones releasing their power. Instead, he released a sky-high murderous aura and was eager to try!
They were all masters who feared nothing. Although the Three Pure Ones were very powerful, how would they know if they had not fought?
"I want to fight that pretty boy one-on-one. I'll leave the old man and Daoist to you.”
Zhurong, who was beside Gonggong, was also a bystander. He took a step forward, pointed at Heavenly Lord Yuanshi and shouted!
Primordial Heaven Supreme, who was pointed at by Zhurong, turned green with anger.
Damn it!
When had he ever been humiliated like this?
Moreover, most of the people present were afraid of the twelve of them working together.
Who was afraid of an Ancestral Sorcerer?
This red-haired Grand Wizard still wanted to fight him one-on-one?
Slap him to death!
Laozi and Daoist Heavenspan's faces darkened.
These Ancestors of Sorcery were too inhumane.
Did he really think that he was invincible?
"Let me do it."
"Settle it as soon as possible. Don't miss the opportunity.”
Laozi spoke slowly in a low voice.
However, his cloudy eyes instantly lit up.
These savage members of the Sorcerer Tribe often called themselves the Pangu Clan.
Today, he would use this opportunity to teach them a lesson.
Seeing Laozi walk out, many people's faces changed slightly.
Middle-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?
Late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?
The strength of this Three Pure Hands was truly too terrifying, making everyone feel a sense of oppression.
"Creak."
Just as the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were about to have a great battle, the three of them were about to fight.
A sound came from the main gate of the Purple Cloud Palace, which was almost closed.
Someone else came?
At this moment.
Although many people's eyes were still fixed on the Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, there were still many people who subconsciously looked at the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace.
The door opened.
The first thing that entered his eyes was a figure that was as tall as a mountain.
This figure was dressed in a purple Daoist robe that was flowing with dazzling stars. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked extraordinary.
However, if one looked closely, one would notice that the man's eyes were lazy, and his entire person was exuding a lazy aura.
Very strong.
He couldn't see through it at all.
What kind of deity was this?
Many of the Purple Firmament guests who had cast their gazes over were moved. They could not see the strength of this youth who had just entered the Purple Firmament Palace.
The only thing that could be determined was that the purple Constellation Robe on his body was extraordinary. It was definitely not an ordinary Numinous Treasure.
However, the vast majority of people did not recognize this youth.
They were all guessing the youth's background.
It was so lively.
What happened?
The youth was Wan Li, who had arrived late. He looked at the situation in the Purple Cloud Palace and was stunned.
He actually saw the Wizard Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery.
That was not right.
Why did these iron fools come to the Purple Cloud Palace?
"Big brother!"
Suddenly, they heard a thunderous rumble.
Gong Gong's tiger-like eyes sparkled as he fixed his eyes on Wan Li, speaking in a high-pitched and excited tone.
"Greetings, Eldest Brother!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery also became excited as they looked at the Wanli Faction.
Their judgment was right.
Wan Li actually came to the Purple Cloud Palace.
He was the elder brother of these Ancestral Magi?!
The other guests of the Purple Cloud Palace also peed their pants!
No one had expected that the elder brother of the Ancestors of Sorcery would arrive at this critical moment!
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