The two of them were forced by the Dao Ancestor, but they still slowly walked towards the door.
The distance that they could normally cross in the blink of an eye was now something that they wished they could cross for a year.
If it weren't for Hongjun, the Taoist Ancestor, staring at them from behind, Zhunti and Jieyin would have opened the door and fled.
Unfortunately, he could only think about it.
They were no match for Dao Ancestor Hongjun now. They did not dare to bet whether the people outside would help them.
He could only stand on Dao Ancestor Hongjun's side and push open the door in an attempt to persuade the person outside.
"Fellow Daoists…"
As soon as he opened the door, before Zhunti could finish speaking, the voice outside the door interrupted him.
"Hongjun, take off your pants and see if you still have eggs. If you do, come out and fight 300 rounds with your grandfather!”
"Old b * stard, I will destroy you on behalf of the Heavenly Dao! Hurry up and come out to die!"
"Two Hongjuns. Two Hongjuns crawl fast. One doesn't have a father, and the other doesn't have a mother.”
Talents from all walks of life gathered at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace and attacked Hongjun crazily.
All kinds of vulgarities and children's songs that circulated in the market were used by these cultivators to attack Hongjun.
There were many people and loud voices. Originally, there was still the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace blocking the way.
Now that the door was open, the sound waves seemed to have materialized.
It directly shook Zhunti and Jieyin until their hair was disheveled and they were in a sorry state.
"Don't be impudent!"
Jieyin roared angrily. He was an expert of the Primordial World, but he was actually beaten up by a group of little brats.
"If…"
Just as Jieyin was about to threaten those small cultivators, he suddenly felt a cold gaze coming from the crowd.
Jie Yin's gaze became fixed and he sucked in a cold breath.
Dugu Baitian!
This was the eighth strongest expert in the myriad worlds. If it was Hongjun, he would naturally not take him seriously.
However, he and his senior brother had been born with a bitter life. How could they be a match for such a person?
Even Jieyin and Zhunti would not fight with them. What did it have to do with him if they wanted to fight Hongjun?
"It would be best if we could sit down and talk slowly.”
Before Jieyin could speak, Zhunti immediately said with a smile.
He thought the same as Jieyin. If you want to beat Dao Ancestor Hongjun, you can do so as long as you don't beat us.
The live broadcast room even gave a close-up of Zhunti's bright smile.
“yue~”
Countless audience members looked as if they had just eaten a fly. They were extremely disgusted!
"These two dogs are obviously not good people. I suggest we beat them up together!”
"I agree! This lackey of Hongjun would not be appeased if he did not kill him!”
"I'm very curious. The two of them are also experts of a region. How can they be so familiar with flattery?”
Countless bullet comments floated across the live broadcast room.
People from all walks of life were unhappy with the two of them. They did not have the slightest demeanor of an expert. No matter how they looked at it, they looked like dogs.
This kind of person was the most annoying!
The cultivators present were the same. Countless people whispered to each other.
"Senior Brother, I don't think these two people are good people!”
"Stop talking nonsense. How can Hongjun's underling have anything good?”
"Senior apprentice-brother is right. Junior apprentice-brother has a crude plan.”
"Oh, why don't you tell me in detail?"
"When dealing with this kind of evil dog, what morality do we have to talk about? Why don't we attack together and blast his mother with our cannons to show off the prestige of our Immortal Weapon Sect!”
As the cultivators of the Immortal Weapon Sect finished their discussion, the people of the other worlds also finished their discussion.
Everyone's eyes were gloomy, and there were two words in their eyes.
Do it!
Jieyin and Zhunti instantly felt that something was wrong and were preparing to escape.
But it was too late.
Tens of thousands of disciples of the Immortal Weapon Sect instantly took out two huge black tubes from the Hundred Treasure Purse and placed them on their arms.
On each of them was written, Immortal Martial Divine Might Great Dao Monarch Cannon!
Hundreds of thousands of top-grade spirit stones were instantly turned into gravel, and the spiritual energy was absorbed by the cannon.
The black pipe instantly vibrated with a blazing light, followed by a deafening roar!
Jieyin and Zhunti were dumbfounded. What was this?
It was not because they were afraid of this thing that they hurriedly hid in the Purple Cloud Palace.
After all, they were big shots. How could they be afraid of these little things that cultivated qi?
Most of them were afraid of the experts hidden among the ordinary cultivators.
What if these low-level cultivators 'standard magic tools were only used to delay him and confuse him?
Those experts hiding in the dark took the opportunity to launch a sudden attack.
Then wouldn't Zhunti Jieyin suffer a great loss?
With the idea of sacrificing their fellow daoists instead of me, Zhunti and Jieyin turned around and ran.
Seeing Jieyin and Zhunti like this, the experts of Untainted Land were speechless.
"It's a disgrace to sit in the same row as these two idiots!”
Laozi, Primordial Origin, Tongtian, and Nuwa all lamented in their dojos.
It was too embarrassing.
No matter what the reason was, it was too embarrassing for them to escape in front of this group of young cultivators.
When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery saw this scene, their laughter shook the sky.
Hongjun had killed their respected Pangu, and everyone in the Wu Tribe wanted Hongjun to lose face.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were even happier to see his lackey beaten to such a state.
"As expected of the shame of the Primordial World, licking his old face every day to ask for things.”
The Matriarch of the West didn't have a good attitude towards the two of them. She had long been unhappy with them.
Zhenyuanzi and Hongyun laughed out loud in Wuzhuang Taoist Temple.
These two old fogeys, according to the original development, had cheated Hongyun's praying mat, causing Hongyun and Kun Peng to become enemies until they died.
Now that she saw the two of them being defeated by some small cultivators, it made Hongyun even happier.
"If it wasn't for the fact that I was worried about Dao Ancestor's face, I would have stepped on him.”
Hongyun said in an extremely relieved manner. After all, she was almost killed by these two.
"Come, let's watch the show while we eat!“
Zhen Yuanzi took out two Ginseng Fruits and gave one to Hongyun to celebrate a happy occasion.
Of course, some people were happy, while others were unhappy.
Hongjun's expression was very ugly, like a pig's liver.
Seeing these two good-for-nothing disciples covering their heads and running away like rats, Hongjun transmitted his voice and roared,
"Perfunctory? Do you two want to die?“
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