After all, if you don't agree now, this old guy will probably suddenly hurt people.

If you agree, it can be delayed for a while, right?

Maybe the turn is right behind, maybe.

After hearing Duoduo's words, the old man in gray robe smiled suddenly on his face.

The coldness in his eyes also melted quickly, and the evil spirit on his body also turned into a warm and gentle aura.

The speed of changing faces is comparable to a chameleon.

"Hahahaha! I just said you are so happy. I really did not read the wrong person! Come on, everyone gathered together and lined up. We set off! Be careful not to fall behind. If anyone falls behind, I will kill you directly."

Although the old man in gray robe kept laughing when he said these words.

But everyone was shocked and felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

This old guy is really a yin and yang man with a smile on his face.

Duoduo and the other six Ninth Levels of the Heavenly Gate Realm merged into one place and followed the old man in gray robe.

Hong Yuan and the others followed Duoduo and the others.

Wang Laogui and his men were arranged in three columns under the constraints of the three of them, following the last.

Under the leadership of the old man in gray robe, they rushed around in the mist. Because of their speed, most people couldn't tell the direction.

Only Duoduo and the others could barely tell which direction they were moving.

The direction they are moving forward now seems to be in circles and has no clear purpose.

Although he was confused, no one of Duoduo and the others dared to ask.

Although the old man in gray robe talked and laughed with them along the way, he looked very good-tempered.

But each of them knew that this old guy was definitely not an easy person to get along with.

Not long after leaving, the old man with gray cannon suddenly lit up his eyes.

And behind where he didn't notice, Mengmeng also raised her eyebrows.

The old man in gray robe suddenly accelerated his speed and flew towards the front of his left.

Duoduo and the others followed it.

Not long after, a picture appeared in their spiritual consciousness, which was a scene of dozens of people fighting together.

The scene here was previously outside the range that Duoduo and his spiritual sense could detect.

Only the old man with gray robe could see so far in the Great Perfect Spiritual Realm of the Heavenly Gate.

Mengmeng also sensed the fluctuations here before, but she did not see them by her spiritual sense, but by her keen intuition.

The old man in gray robe came to the battleground not far from the group, and asked Duoduo and the others to wait here.

Then he flew over the people by himself, and then his aura dissipated.

The great perfect momentum of the Tianmen Realm was like a mountain pressing down.

The people who were chopping down below were suddenly pressed down in pieces.

Each of them had pale faces and a look of horror.

"What's going on? Where did such a strong momentum come from?"

"Ouch! Which calf has pressed on my legs? Get out of here!"

"No, no, I'm almost out of breath! What happened?"

Suddenly the war below was stopped, and the original fighting sounded turned into screams.

Seeing that they stopped fighting, the old man in gray robe immediately stopped his momentum.

The pressure on the people below suddenly relaxed and they could get up again.

Everyone subconsciously looked up and immediately saw the old man floating in the air and looking down at them with a smile.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on themselves, the old man in gray robe laughed and said, "Hahaha! You guys are really energetic. I wonder why you cut down to the death because of what happened here? We are in a competition, and we are not here to grab territory. Why do we have to fight to the death? I think the reason for everyone's fight is nothing more than Chaos Pearl! Why not do this? I know that there is a place where you can get a lot of Chaos Pearls. Don't fight again. Go with me, how about we make a fortune together?"

Looking at the harmless appearance of the old man in gray robe, the people below breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, a middle-aged man at the ninth level of the Tianmen Realm walked out from below.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists at the old man in gray robe and said, "Senior, since you said there are many Chaos Pearls in the place you know, why don't you pick them up by yourself and want us to be cheaper? This makes no sense!"

The old man with gray cannon smiled a little and explained: "Haha, there are many questions for children nowadays! But it doesn't matter, I will patiently answer you. Everyone knows that places with benefits must be accompanied by danger. The place I mentioned is a lot of Chaos Beads, and those Chaos Beads are naturally not that easy to get. So I need someone to help me, so that I can get those Chaos Beads. Of course, I will never let you help in vain. I will give you a considerable reward at that time! It is definitely much better than fighting for life and death here!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "If I guess correctly, my senior should be a master of the Great Perfection of the Tianmen Realm, right? If the troubles in that place are even difficult and need help, then what can we, those of us with such a low cultivation level do? Why don't seniors find some people of the same level as you, and what is it about looking for us little shrimps? You might not be lying to us, right?"

The old man in gray robe completely disappeared and he said expressionlessly: "This kid talks a lot. You have said so much, don't you just don't believe what I said? Can I still lie to you kids at such an old age? Okay, stop talking nonsense, just follow me!"

The middle-aged man immediately opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But at this moment, the brilliant old man in the air waved his sleeves.

A pitch-black palm print appeared out of thin air, hitting the middle-aged man with lightning speed.

The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man would act so decisively without saying a few words.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man is not bad at all, and he has been fighting just now and has experienced the warm-up session.

His reaction was also very fast at the moment. He immediately waved the machete in his hand and slashed at the palm print.

With a loud bang, the palm prints were broken, and the middle-aged man's body flew backwards quickly under a huge impact.

At the same time, a large amount of blood was spewed out of his mouth, and the blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

The machete in the middle-aged man's hand was made of. Under this strong impact, there was no damage at all, and he just came out of his hand.

The old man with gray robe stared, snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the middle-aged man, three feet in front of him.
Chapter completed!