The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Wang Yuan knew that Zhao Hao did not stay inside the mountain, so he walked in when the crack in the barrier was about to disappear. The crack disappeared as soon as his body entered, and the barrier returned to its normal state. It was as if the crack had never appeared.

Wang Yuan didn't think so much, he only thought about chasing Zhao Hao and killing him now, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart just now, no matter what, in Wang Yuan's heart Zhao Hao is the one who must be killed.

When Wang Yuan entered this mountain, he also felt that this place was different from the outside, but he didn't think so much about following Zhao Hao's breath. A crack was obviously left intentionally by someone. This crack was deliberately left by Brother Ming. The purpose is to let Wang Yuan catch up. As long as he dares to continue to catch up, he will have a hundred ways to make his life worse than death. .

This mountain peak is full of vitality, the air is clear, and it makes people feel deep and refreshing when breathing. There are seas of flowers, ponds, woods, and small peaks in this mountain.

In one of the mountain peaks, two groups of people began to slowly gather here. The two groups of people led by two sixtieth old men. The old man's robes were gorgeous and looked like immortals, and the others were young people. With delicate and handsome appearance, there are men and women, and they are uniformly dressed. It is obvious that they are disciples of two different sects.

There is a platform halfway up the mountain, as if someone had cut it with a knife. There are several stone chairs on this platform, and a stone table in the middle. Two groups of young talents led by two old men Go up to this platform.

Two [-]-year-old elders gathered here, looking like immortals. One elder looked at the other and said, "Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a few years and you are still as handsome as before, and your momentum is still the same as before!"

The old man surnamed Shangguan smiled and said: "Brother Bai, you are welcome. You are not bad. I think you were a handsome man with a radius of hundreds of miles when you were young, and you are even more so now."

The man surnamed Bai waved his hand and said, "They are hundreds of years old, what to do when they were young."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, then sat on the stone chair.

Shangguan Jun glanced at the group of young talents behind the old man surnamed Bai, and said: "These disciples are the outer disciples of your 'Xiyue Sect', they look pretty and handsome, but they don't know how good they are.

The old man named Bai Yuan nodded and smiled: "You also know that our 'Xiyue Sect' recruits disciples who are very demanding on appearance. Of course, their cultivation level is upper-middle. You can be regarded as the best, but looking at your disciples of the 'Hengjian Sect', it makes people so uncomfortable to look at, but there are a few girls who can still see it."

Shangguan Jun snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't matter if you are born good-looking. Without cultivation, you are still a waste. Don't forget that in this world, strength is the most important thing. No matter how good-looking you are, your cultivation will not be high. It’s not like a person is old and pearly.”

When Bai Yuan heard Shangguan Jun's words, he was mocking himself. Doesn't it mean that he was handsome when he was young, but his cultivation level was not high enough to keep his face forever, so after a few hundred years, he became a sixtieth old man just like him? , At this time, he still has the handsome demeanor of that year.

Bai Yuan was very angry but he couldn't get angry at this moment. There are so many juniors here, if he behaves in any way, how will he teach others in the future and set an example for the younger generation.

Bai Yuan chuckled and said: "Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a few years and your tongue is still so vicious. I can't say no to you. Let's talk according to our strength. It's useless to talk too much. The purpose of coming this time is to let the younger generation of disciples come here." For the training here, only whoever brings the disciples who can win the training will win the competition, what do you think?"

Shangguan Jun sneered and said, "Could it be that our disciples of the 'Eternal Sword Sect' are still afraid that your disciples of the 'Xiyue Sect' will fail? Our 'Eternal Sword Sect' is growing in strength now, and it won't be long before the 'Seven Immortals Sect' 'There must be a place for our 'Eternal Sword Sect'."

After Shangguan Jun finished speaking, Bai Yuan immediately burst out laughing. What Shangguan Jun said just now really made him laugh out loud. He was not afraid of blowing the cowhide when he boasted. ', it's really ridiculous, the 'Seven Immortals' is the strongest cultivating sect in their area, and there is no sect or sect in a radius of ten thousand miles that can rival these seven.

These 'Three Sects and Four Sects' have a long history, and there are countless people with high cultivation levels. It is not easy to compete with these seven schools without a few hundred years of foundation. They are here for 100 years in other worlds every year, so hundreds of years are not enough. It has been tens of thousands of years, so there are countless small sects and sects, but there are fewer slightly larger sects. After all, the large sects have a long history and a large foundation, so few people dare to take their ideas.

Bai Yuan laughed loudly and said, "Brother Shangguan, I haven't seen you for a few years. Not only is your mouth so good, but you are not afraid of blowing your cowhide when you brag about it?"

Shangguan laughed lightly and said, "Why, don't you believe me?"

Bai Yuandao: "Of course I don't believe it. How good is the 'three sects and four sects', and what is the level of your two sects? If you want to compare with the seven of them, you need to practice for hundreds of years."

Shangguan Jun said slightly angrily: "Are you dissatisfied with our disciples of the 'Eternal Sword Sect'?"

Bai Yuan shook his head and said, "Of course I don't accept it, why should I?"

Shangguan Jun's personality is quite fiery, and he was quick to hit a point. He slapped his palm on the table, stood up and said, "If you don't agree with us, let's have a fight and see how you have cultivated in the past few years?"

Bai Yuan was also simmering with anger in his heart, and then he stood up.Said: "Okay, that's exactly what I mean."

Seeing that these two old men were about to fight, the young disciples behind them didn't dare to stop them. They all knew their elders' temper. Fighting, if there is a real fight, if one person is injured, it will be bad for both sects, so this group of young disciples are also in a daze, didn't they say that they should come here to practice, why are they here now? Instead, two elders fought.

The disciples of the 'Hengjian Sect' stood still, and signaled the disciples of the 'Xiyue Sect' with their eyes to stop Elder Bai Yuan, so that they could also stop Elder Shangguan Jun.

The disciples of the 'Xiyue Sect' are not fools either, the situation is extremely embarrassing and explosive, whichever sect's disciple will block it, and which one's disciple will suffer, they also signal with their eyes to let them do it themselves, two groups of people at once So stalemate.