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Chapter 1142 Bagua Gate

Baguamen, as the existence of the four gods of the Western Regions, is admired by thousands of people.

Moreover, formation masters are extremely special existences in the Western Regions, and almost no one dares to provoke them.

The day was sunny, and Zhang Wei, who was dressed in white, came to the Bagua Gate with ease and familiarity.

"Well, the Mountain Gate Formation is pretty good, but it's still much weaker."

As soon as Zhang Wei waved his hand, a crack appeared in front of him, and he stepped into the Bagua Gate directly.

At this moment, in the depths of the Eight Diagrams Gate, an old man who had been sitting for an unknown number of years suddenly opened his eyes, and the dust shook off his body, and a voice of vicissitudes came out.

"He came after all."

At the same time, in front of the Bagua Mountain Gate, Zhang Wei was blocked by all the Bagua Sect disciples as soon as he stepped in.

"Who is coming? Report your name."

"I'm looking for your ancestors." Zhang Wei had no expression on his face, and his eyes were very calm. In his opinion, this group of disciples who only cultivated in the Foundation Establishment Stage were not enough for a meal.

Hearing this, all the disciples of the Bagua Sect contemptuously laughed, mocking and mocking.

"Who is this person, who is so self-indulgent, and actually wants to find our ancestor?"

"Who knows where the cat and dog jumped out from, kick him out."

"What are you? Our ancestors are the ones who can meet you if you say you will see them?"

"Hurry up and get out."

The disciples of the Bagua Sect were aggressive and vicious, they didn't pay attention to Zhang Wei at all, they were full of hostility.

Zhang Wei's face was calm and calm, with his hands behind his back, he looked like a master.

"Retire, I don't have the same knowledge as the juniors, let your ancestors come out quickly."

"Ha, this kid really takes himself seriously, hurry up, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

The sarcasm on the faces of the disciples of the Bagua sect became more and more intense, they were very contemptuous and disdainful.

Seeing their appearance, Zhang Wei was extremely naive, and couldn't help shaking his head with a smile.

At this moment, a magnetic cold drink suddenly came from a distance.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and practice."

"It's senior brother." Everyone's faces changed when they heard the familiar voice. The next second, they were surprised and looked at Zhang Wei with a sneer.

The elder brother is here, this kid is finished.

"Big Brother!"

When all the disciples looked at the person coming, they clasped their fists respectfully, it can be seen that this senior brother has a very high status in the Eight Diagrams Sect.

Zhang Wei's face was calm, looking at the person who came, he was a young man in his 30s and [-]s, with an ordinary appearance and a restrained breath, but he was only the strength of Jin Danqi.

As the eldest brother of the disciples of the Bagua sect, he naturally has a certain majesty. The young man's name is Duan Lang. When he approached, he looked Zhang Wei up and down, with a very arrogant attitude, and said coldly.

"Who are you?"

Before Zhang Wei could speak, among the disciples, a short disciple said in a strange way.

"Eldest brother, he said that he came to find the ancestor."

"Oh?" Duan Lang looked at Zhang Wei. The young man in front of him was similar to him, and he couldn't feel any aura of cultivation, so his strength should not be as good as his.

After all, I am a rare genius in the Bagua sect for a hundred years. At his age, he can cultivate to the early stage of Jindan, and he is already a monstrous existence.

Even looking at the entire Western Regions, he, Duan Lang, is still a leader among young people.

"Looking at your attire, you should be from the Eastern Continent. I heard that the Eastern Continent people are arrogant and domineering. I don't know why you are looking for the ancestor?"

In Duan Lang's words, there was an extremely strong sense of superiority, and his posture was very lofty, completely looking down on Zhang Wei, very contemptuous, very contemptuous.

Zhang Wei didn't take it seriously, his face was still calm and calm, but the group of Bagua disciples were particularly surprised.

"Donglu people? I said why is he so arrogant. Sure enough, Donglu people don't have a good thing."

"That's right, this kid has a mischievous eyebrow and eyes. He is not a good person at first glance. He must have a purpose in sneaking into our gossip door."

"Hey, Donglu people, you should leave as soon as possible, our senior brother is the strongest existence of the younger generation in the Bagua sect."

"Hurry up and get out, don't provoke senior brother, then you can only lie down and go out."

……

The disciples of the Bagua Sect seemed to have misunderstood the Donglu people, and their hostility became more intense.

Zhang Wei's patience was limited, he frowned, these disciples were too self-righteous, he didn't pay attention to them at all, and walked towards the Bagua Gate on his own.

"I don't have the same knowledge as the juniors, you guys should leave, I will go find your ancestors by myself."

"You dare! Take one more step forward and die!" Duan Lang was furious. It was the first time he had been ignored by others. He felt that he had been humiliated and was furious.

Duan Lang became angry, and the terrifying aura of golden core suddenly erupted, which caused the faces of all the disciples to change drastically, they exclaimed again and again, and hurriedly backed away.

Backing away, everyone looked at Zhang Wei with sneering smiles, as if they saw a dead person who was about to lie down and be thrown out.

For Zhang Wei, the gust of wind blown by Jin Dan was nothing more than a spring breeze blowing on his face.

"The momentum is good, but you are too weak to be my opponent, young man, I advise you not to play with fire and set yourself on fire."

Hearing these words, all the disciples around burst out laughing as if they had just heard the best joke.

Duan Lang has never been so underestimated by anyone, even the elders in the sect once said that his strength, in the entire Western Region, is already a strong one.

But right now, this young man who was about his own age actually said that he was too weak.

"Ah, I'll kill you." Duan Lang's eyes burst out with a strong cold light, murderous intent emerged, and he rushed towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei paused, sighed and shook his head. He had warned the other party again and again, but the other party still didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"Hey, I didn't want to suppress a young man's self-confidence. Since you are so conceited, I will teach you a lesson today."

After the words fell, Zhang Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of light flashed undetectably. Just as he was about to raise his hand, a voice of vicissitudes suddenly came from the sky.

"Wait a minute, this old man is late, fellow daoist, don't blame me, because of this old man's thin face, I spared the juniors in the sect."

Zhang Wei's eyes flashed, and he looked up at the sky. If the Patriarch of the Bagua Sect came one step later, Duan Lang might suffer disaster.

"Since you've come out, I'll let this junior go for now."

"Old Ancestor!" Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and there was a buzzing in their minds. The Ancestor who had been in seclusion for a hundred years came out to greet this young man.

Who is this young man?
Horror erupted in everyone.

Even Duan Lang frowned and looked shocked, but he found Zhang Wei very unpleasant. His offensive did not stop, but his face was ruthless and murderous.

Zhang Wei's expression was calm, but the ancestor above the sky shouted angrily, a figure appeared, and slapped Duan Lang on the face.

"Shu Zi dare you! Hurry up and back down."

(End of this chapter)