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At this time, the patriarch seemed to have come to something. After looking at the two men up and down, he said coldly:

"You say you are Shaolin disciples and Kongtong disciples, but I doubt your identity very much. How can you prove that you are Shaolin disciples and Kongtong disciples..."

The elder next to him could not help but say: "yes, there has been an agreement between the six sects and the long clan. No disciple of the six sects can enter the long clan so blatantly

Not to mention directly taking away the dragon clan with dragon Qi

At this point, the elder also stares at the two men. He gets up and gives a cold drink

"You are fake!"

The three elders also spoke with a murderous look: "you are so brave. Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Shaolin disciples and Kongtong disciples?"

"Impersonating?" For a moment, the Shaolin disciple sneered and said, "OK, since you don't believe it, I'll confirm it to you."

The next moment, before the voice fell, he saw Teng, a burst of golden light had suddenly appeared on the man, directly shrouded in him.

This burst of golden light also presents the shape of a golden bell, which looks invincible for a moment.

"What, this..."

"This is Shaolin magic skill!"

"Golden bell jar!"

"You know the golden bell jar?"

Seeing this, the patriarch's faces changed color at the same time.

The four patriarchs have seen Lin Ming perform this kind of Shaolin magic skill before. His defense ability is amazing.

Now, the golden bell jar that the man suddenly put out is not weaker than Lin Ming's power.

Moreover, as a magic skill of Shaolin, the golden bell jar itself is extremely difficult to practice. Except for a few Shaolin disciples who can learn it, almost 99% of Shaolin disciples can't even touch the threshold of the golden bell jar.

Naturally, there will be people other than Shaolin disciples who will learn Shaolin's magic skill, golden bell cover.

Of course, in the view of the four patriarchs, Lin Ming is the exception.

Indeed, in the eyes of the four patriarchs, Lin Ming is a freak himself. He even knows the alchemy in Tianluo Danshu. It's no surprise that he can learn the golden bell jar of Shaolin.

"Why, do you still doubt our identity?"

Seeing that the patriarch's face changed greatly, the Shaolin disciple sneered and then took back the golden bell cover.

For a moment, the patriarch's face was hard to see, but he still said:

"Even if you are really Shaolin disciples and Kongtong disciples

It's just that the disciples of these two sects can't directly break into the land of the dragon clan, but also take away the dragon clan.... "

"The patriarch of the long clan," the disciple of the Kongtong sect, narrowed his eyes at this time, and a cold light flashed in the middle: "it seems that you are really toasting instead of drinking."

For a moment, facing each other, they showed a murderous look. The four patriarchs still didn't show the slightest touch on their faces, and they didn't seem nervous and afraid.

However, the elder couldn't help but Snort and said, "you two, even if you want to take people away from the dragon clan, you should give me an explanation."

"Old man," the Shaolin disciple seemed a little impatient at this time. He looked at the elder and said with disdain:

"The abbot of Shaolin and the leader of Kongtong sect have their reason to ask us to come and lead people. You are just an elder of the dragon clan. What qualifications do you have to know such a secret thing..."

Hearing this, the patriarch sneered: "it's a joke that you want to take the long clan. The elder is the elder of the long clan. The elder is not qualified to know. Who is qualified to know?"

"That's right. We all have to know why you took long Xueni." The three elders also spoke coldly.

Then, the four elders added: "if we think your statement is not right, we will never let you take long Xueni."

For a moment, they didn't speak any more, but the cold light in their eyes became more and more intense, and they swept slowly from the four patriarchs.

Two people naturally also see incomparably clearly, patriarch four people seem incomparably firm, showing a pair of would rather die than let them take away.

It seems that they have to do it.

"Good." At this time, the disciples of Kongtong sect began to speak, and there was a light red light flashing on them.

For a moment, a very hot breath, but also toward the patriarch of the four face.

In the whole room, the temperature soared by dozens of degrees. Needless to say, the four patriarchs, even long Xueni, were sweating on their forehead.

This disciple of Kongtong sect, with a murderous look, said, "patriarch, three elders, I'll give you ten seconds to think about it at last..."

The patriarch flatly interrupted and said, "no, I won't think about it for a second. We'd rather die than watch you take any of the dragon's people."

Elder also nodded and said, "yes, we won't just take away the long clan without you saying anything."

Three elders also said: "you want to take long Xueni, unless from our bodies, step over."

As a matter of fact, the four patriarchs have guessed that long Xueni, as a person with dragon's pulse, once taken away, will die for ten years.

Long Xueni has just recovered after taking the immortal spring water. She wakes up, but she has to be taken away again.

For a time, the four patriarchs would not be able to see such a thing happen.

At this time, although the four patriarchs knew that they were not opponents of each other, for a moment, they showed all their strength.

Naturally, the four patriarchs are also in a posture of fighting with each other directly.

Seeing this, the Kongtong sect disciples and Shaolin disciples just disdain to smile.

The disciples of Kongtong sect coldly said, "well, since you insist on toasting instead of drinking, I won't talk to you anymore

After I have abandoned you, I can easily take people away... "

At this point, after a pause, there was a flash of red light in the eyes of the disciples of Kongtong sect, like two flames.

Then he gave a cold drink and said, "suffer death."

Before the words of a dead character came down, a light red light had already risen from his palm. Immediately after that, his whole body first flashed towards the elder.

At this moment, the big elder's pupils could not help shrinking.

Although he has tried his best to display all his strength, however, his strength is far from the other side.

He is only half a step of the strength of the spirit, and the strength of the other side is at least three levels of the spirit.