The old man walked to the side of the altar, squatted down, and drew a pattern on the ground. He didn't know what spell he recited on his mouth. It was a bit ancient and difficult to understand. He chanted while jumping, just like a big dance god.

As the old man's movements became faster and faster, there were rumbling under the altar, and 12 stone pillars slowly emerged from below. Each stone pillar was carved with different characters, some were scattered, some were gentle, and some were extremely angry......

Although the faces and postures are different, there is one thing in common, that is, the 12 depicted characters, all of which are human heads and animals, circled around the altar, and there is also a reduced statue in the same middle.

Is this the legendary Twelve Witch Ancestors? Everyone has some guesses in their minds.

The old man didn't say anything, but walked carefully to the statue, fiddled with it lightly, put the statues of each witch ancestor again, then walked to the side and waited quietly.

"Hmm? It's coming so fast!" The old man said inexplicably.

"What came so fast? Grandpa..." The little fairy didn't understand and was about to ask the old man when suddenly there was a loud noise of "rumbling...". The wall behind the altar kept shaking huge stones, which made Long Yu and others feel a little tilted, but the old man stood steadily.

When the stones no longer fall and the dust has not yet fallen, the old man waved his hand and rolled the four people up with force, throwing them into the dusty mountain. I don’t know if the wall was thrown, would the few people be killed like this?!

"Oh...Damn...I fell to death..." Da Zhuang hummed. When he realized it, he found that he was full of people. He counted from bottom to top: Long Yu, Wu Ya, little fairy, and there was Xiao Guai at the top. Why can he be so well? Why do I have to be at the bottom? He is thick-skinned? The old man is too unkind!

The few people got up embarrassedly, strangely, as if they had reached the ground? The hazy light was like the reflected light of the moon, and they could see the road clearly.

Carefully observe the surrounding environment, huh? It's still in the cave, but the cave seems to be formed naturally. The terrain of this place is karst terrain, and there are many caves. However, this is the first time that a few people have seen such a huge cave. The scenery is unique, and some stalactites in the cave stand suddenly and fall from the top of the cave to the air.

Looking up at the place where the light came out of the cave, several people found that they were huge light cannons, flashing and still squirming. They should be densely packed with fireflies gathered in a bunch. For comrades with dense phobia, they would go crazy when they saw it! However, the light emitted by these small animals just set off the mystery and beauty of the cave.

Looking back at the direction where he fell in before, he found that the wall had closed and could not find the way back. In desperation, several people discussed how to go to find what the old man explained to him to find.

Just as the few people discussed, the hillside outside the passage was already very lively!

"Old Longtou, you are indeed pretending to die. I advise you to take us to that place obediently, otherwise you will not leave your back whistle!" An old goatee said. This man was dressed in a green costume, holding a palm fan in his hand, and his gray hair fluttered in the wind. Such an image of immortality and Taoist trance was somewhat contrary to what he said.

Behind the old man in green, there were more than twenty people, including young, older, and different ages. The most conspicuous one was a man and a woman surrounded by many young people in the center, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The man looks handsome and elegant, dresses luxuriously, and behaves gentlely. He looks like a gentleman.

The woman is tall, dressed in white, and has a white veil on her face. However, from her eyes alone, as long as she looks not too embarrassed, she is definitely a beautiful woman who is charming. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a real fairy, and it has more charm than a little fairy.

It was early morning, accompanied by the fog spreading across the top of the mountain, the two of them looked like a pair of fairy couples, but Mingren could tell at a glance that the girl seemed not very cold about the boy.

"Who am I?! It turns out that he is the famous Taoist Master Zhang! Why? Come to visit me as a remote mountain?" The old man helped Old Man Wu lying on the ground up. At this time, he looked at him with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth and stared at Taoist Master Zhang with his eyes straight at him, as if he wanted to eat him!

"Let's stop being polite. Everyone knows this. Why bother pointing it out? The descendants of that place have arrived today. Don't take yourself too seriously. It's ungrateful. For the last time, I advise you to be a hero who knows the times. If you make contributions today, you might get some rewards from that place. It's enough for you to spend in your lifetime!" Master Zhang, Qingyi snorted coldly.

"Just say that you can't spit out ivory in your mouth! What a dog's leg!" The old man sneered, and then whispered to the old man Wu who was still recovering, "Is it okay? Everything is done?"

Old Man Wu nodded gently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I can't die!"

"Haha, old dragon head, since you don't want to eat and punish me, don't blame me for not caring about our relationship for many years! Come around!" Master Zhang smiled coldly, leaving the two to protect the young man and woman, while the rest surrounded the old man and old man Wu.

Until now, I had the opportunity to describe the old man's dress: it was a special Miao men's work clothes. Although it was also batik, it looked not so gorgeous, simple and light, although it was a little wrinkled, but it looked non-dust-filled, extremely clean. It was wrapped in a headscarf, a hunched body, an old face, a little red, but it looked tough, and a cigarette rod in his mouth, whipping.

The same is true for Old Man Wu’s dress, but I don’t know if he had experienced a battle before and his clothes were a little damaged.

The old man slowly rolled up his sleeves and patted his trouser legs. Seeing the encirclement of those people getting smaller and smaller, he didn't care at all, but he just exuded a confident and powerful aura, which seemed to be inconsistent with his somewhat hunched image.

The people slowly surrounding each other could clearly see that their foreheads were covered with sweat. They were not because of the heat, but because they were nervous, and were forced by the old man's calmness!

"Ah!" A screamed, a young man who couldn't stand it turned around and ran away, but he didn't run far away but suddenly his body exploded and his flesh scattered everywhere.

Those who had originally planned to escape had to give up when they saw this scene, they had to give up their thoughts, glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and attacked the old man and the old man Wu.

I didn't see the old man doing anything, but just sucked the cigarette quickly. As the people got closer and closer, they suddenly turned to blowing. After turning around, a stream of sparks carried by cigarettes flew towards the group of people. Anyone who stuck to the sparks immediately caught fire and rolled in pain.

At this moment, none of the besieged people remained!

"I said, Old Dao Zhang, he is very old, don't use such tricks?" the old man said sarcastically.

Master Zhang narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man carefully, thinking to himself: Could it be that the information was wrong? What he brought today are good players and they don’t easily go to the world, but so many people still can’t resist the old dragon leader’s move. He hasn’t seen him for a few years, and his strength has become so powerful?

Taoist Zhang was about to step forward, but was stopped by the young man. He slapped twice in the face, and a cheerful laughter sounded: "Haha, I heard that there is an old leader in Miaojiang in the south, who is powerful. When I saw him today, he was indeed a role model for us. I wonder if I can give him a favor, and make peace with others, and everyone can do what he can do?"

"Oh... I can't understand this article. When you see that you are a young man, you don't have the strength to do it. Don't say that you can give me a bowl of noodles, even if you give me a piece of shit, I'm willing to give me a piece of shit!" The old man answered the question irrelevantly.

"You..." The young man was choked by the old man, and his whole body was trembling with anger. Master Zhang held his laughter hard, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Master Zhang, come on!" The young man was so angry that he turned around and glared at Master Zhang, tripping him up and letting him go up and deal with the old man.

Master Zhang's expression trembled, and he stopped laughing wildly inside. He drooped his head and reluctantly walked forward, raised his palm-leaf fan, and wanted to compete with the old man.

"Hehe, I said... I'll call you a bull's nose, do you dare to agree?" The old man didn't know where he learned the joke, but he actually said such words.

Master Zhang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He accidentally fell and ate his dog.

"Don't talk, your uncle! If you have the ability, you can do it with real swords and guns! Next door to Male..." Master Zhang ignored his image of Qingfeng Taoist, and even cursed him.

In fact, the old man was not sure. He wanted to use this method to make those hypocritical guys angry and lose their composure, and he could win in the next battle. After all, with the strength of Zhang Laodao, he had been immersed in the Nascent Soul realm for many years.

A drop of sweat flowed down the old man's forehead. The old man touched his hair quietly with his hands and wiped the sweat away quietly. This action was quite subtle and no one else could see it. Only the fairy-like girl saw it, frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

If the two of them had no extras, they were already a little jealous, of course they were particularly jealous. One was a palm-leaf fan, and the other was holding a cigarette pole. The two flew up and down, constantly chasing and fighting. This kind of scene can only be seen in TV series.

This kind of battle is too exciting and destructive. Let's not talk about the specific confrontation tricks here in detail. I can only say that it is absolutely no exaggeration to describe it by flying sand and rocks and destroying the world. However, at the beginning, the two of them fell into a state of anxiety. The old man was not as strong as Zhang Laodao, but with his previous momentum, he steadily fought to a draw. At least for now, his strength is comparable.
Chapter completed!