Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

However, just as the Water Dance Sect was celebrating the completion of the mountain protection formation.

Outside Shuiwu Peak, on the windward part of the hillside, there were two figures, watching from a distance, their eyes were full of disdain.

A muscular man with a bald head, covered in gnarled flesh, like a steel armor, covering his whole body, this man is none other than the second elder of the Lihuo Sect——Bei Chen, who is also the second strongest among the nine elders. His aura cultivation has already reached the peak of Xuanji's mid-stage, and he is only a hair away from entering the late stage of Xuanji.

He chuckled: "Senior brother, in my opinion, why do you need all the nine elders to deal with these flowers in the greenhouse? This is more than just killing a chicken with a bull's knife? It's like cutting a fly with a dragon sword. After cutting, you have to wipe it !"

Beside Beichen was a man, dressed in a long brown dress, tall and tall, with long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind.

He was originally a handsome and unrestrained man, but his face was cut like a knife, but there was a long scar running through the whole face, from the right eye to the left corner of the mouth, like an earthworm, which made people shudder.

This person is the head of the nine elders of the Lihuo Sect—Linfeng. As the head of the nine elders, his strength is undoubtedly the highest among the elders.

And his cultivation has reached the late stage of Xuanji!

However, he is still young, only over two hundred years old, and it is only in the past few years that his cultivation has entered the late stage of Xuanji.

But even so, his cultivation is well-deserved, becoming the head of all the elders.

Linfeng's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, but they couldn't stop the real light in his eyes:
"Sanzhen's arrangement must have their reasons. They must have seen and thought more than us."

But Bei Chen didn't care, and said in a rough voice, "This little Water Dance Sect is not even a real sect of cultivating immortals. Even in the world of mortals, it is difficult to be elegant. I still don't believe it. This little Sect door, is there anyone who is worthy of me teaching the nine elders?"

Regarding Beichen's words, Linfeng actually agrees in his heart, but Sanzhen must have their reasons for doing things, and it's better to be careful in everything.

Moreover, this Water Dance Sect may be just a small sect, but this large formation of protecting the mountain is quite impressive.

Even though Linfeng doesn't know much about the array, he can still see the mystery of this array, the Dao contained in it alone is unfathomable!
Therefore, it is still necessary to obey the words of the three real people.

In any case, go ahead with the original plan.

Let Beichen take the lead to explore the strength.

Linfeng opened his mouth: "Beichen, I think you are so confident, why don't you take the lead and meet the little water dance sect you are talking about."

Bei Chen snorted: "Why not?"

"Then please."

"You look good!"

Beichen spoke in a rough voice, and flames shot up all over his body, which was the extremely condensed flame aura.

Especially his pair of iron palms were burning red, as if holding two lamps.

He stepped on the fire cloud, and in an instant he was outside the Water Dance Sect's formation, and wherever he passed, it seemed that the air was about to burn.

How can such an arrogant appearance not attract attention?
From a distance, everyone in the Water Dance Sect sensed the fiery aura of fire.

Lian Zhen frowned: "Undoubtedly, he is a master. Look at this exercise, it is the 'Sun Worshiping Art' of the Lihuo Sect."

Feng Shuiwu's heart tightened: "The thing I was most worried about happened. Ever since my ancestors and friends gave me the relics of my ancestors, they warned me that the Water Dance Sect would face the baptism of the real world of cultivating immortals. Now, her words have finally come true."

Yushang's immature face looks like a frightened rabbit. She has only seen such a powerful practitioner in her life: "I didn't expect Mr. Ye to face such a test just after completing the mountain protection formation, and he didn't even have time to hold the celebration banquet. Creation is really tricking people."

Beside Yushang, Feng Shuiwu's brows were full of sternness: "What time is it? I'm still thinking about the celebration banquet. It's a child's mind. It seems that in the past ten years, my Water Dance Sect has been sitting in the well for too long. From today , you have to understand that the world of cultivating immortals is full of life and death tests at any time, which cultivator, before he has enough strength, doesn't worry about pinning his head on his belt?"

"Master taught me that." Feeling the sternness in Fengshuiwu's mouth, Yushang knew that Fengshuiwu was for her own good. If she couldn't understand this cruel reality, she might not survive tomorrow.

Finally, Hu Mo, who had been quietly observing the strong man in the sky, finally spoke, his thin lips slightly opened and closed, but there was an imperceptible smile on his face: "This kid has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. , but he is by no means Ye Xiaoyou's opponent, let alone his elaborate formation, everyone can rest assured."

"Drink! Take a breath!"

Outside the big formation, in mid-air, Beichen burst into flames like the scorching sun, and the whole earth seemed to be shaking. The river under the mountain peak couldn't bear the high temperature scorching, and "呵呵" began to evaporate.

What a terrible aura.

The powerhouses, including Lian Shinichi, couldn't help swallowing. If there wasn't a big formation blocking them, they might have been burned by the blazing spiritual energy.

Seeing the unconcealable fear of everyone, Bei Chen was very satisfied. It was precisely because he fell in love with the feeling of being feared by everyone that he practiced this domineering aura.

However, among the crowd, there was only one discordant voice.

The crisp voice, the naughty tone, and a little cynical: "It's a show."

"Who?" The gun shot the head bird, and there was a discordant voice suddenly, how could Beichen not be angry.

His eyes were like fire, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

Facing Beichen's eyes that seemed to burn people out, Ye Fan did not have the slightest fear.

He mixed in the crowd, folded his hands on his chest, and quietly looked at the strong man in the air.

The sublimated perception after practicing Tai Chi has completely seen through this flamboyant man.

Not only the exaggerated muscles, but also the blazing aura of the sun, the aura of the whole body is condensed on the surface of the body, but only a small amount of aura is supported inside.

This is really putting the cart before the horse.

But in this impetuous society, how many people can keep their original intentions and not put the cart before the horse?

However, if the authorities are obsessed, what Ye Fan can see, how can a strong man understand?
He was still furious, and his whole body was burning more and more fiercely.

"It's kind, you say it again!"

"Are you deaf? Don't blame your parents for being deaf, but let me say it again, you don't even have a brain!"

"You!" In the line of sight, the strong man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he was as domineering as him. When had he been so humiliated.

"You are courting death!"

Anger rushed to his head, and Bei Chen lost his mind. He rubbed his palms together, and immediately sparked flames, and the sparks burst into bursts. In the next moment, his palms gathered high energy and became brighter and brighter, as if there was a sun in his palms.

This move is exactly Beichen's famous stunt - the scorching sun palm.

Seeing Beichen's move, the elders of the Lihuo Cult immediately exploded.

Seeing this is like the palm of the double sun, like seeing a god, why don't they want to practice this move to the extreme, and turn it into the god of the scorching sun?