Chapter: 8146
A gentle wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere, shaking his long white beard slightly. His gaze was very light, as light as water, without any fluctuations, but there was a meaningful smile between his brows and the corner of his mouth, as if saying: What is the fourth level of tribulation crossing?

The aura of immortality is clearly presented.

But everyone doesn't seem to understand.

"Old Yue, Old Yue?" Ge Xingkong waved his hand: "You are distracted, there is a strong man of the fourth level of Transcending Tribulation on the opposite side, that, shall we do it on the edge first?"

"Huh?" Yue Wuwei glared, and said angrily, "What? Xiao Gai, are you underestimating this old man?"

Ge Xingkong: "No, no."

"It's just the fourth-order tribulation, can you put such a lot of pressure on you?"

Yue Wuwei was very dissatisfied, didn't he have any confidence in this old man? He said bluntly: "Here in Yinlong Xinghe, you can rest assured. Except for the superpower that appeared in Xinghai, Yinlong Xinghe, there is nothing that can subdue this old man. Do you understand? Xiao Gai?"

Ge Xing nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I know Yue Lao, Yue Lao is awesome."

"snort!"

With a haughty snort, Yue Wuwei stopped talking.

The strong can't talk too much.

"However, the way to deal with the Nanshan Realm is what the leaders said."

Kong Ling'er grinned: "At that time, the major teachers were discussing the matter, and then the people from Yuanyang Palace went to pray for attachment. When they learned about this, they ordered to eradicate Haotianzong."

"Then go directly to Tianxingxing." Zhang Han smiled and said, "Directly ask that Venerable Tianjue what he means."

"Dad, are you going to fight again?" Mengmeng turned to look at Zhang Han.

Delicate little face, a little uncertain.

He had just arrived in Xinghe, and he had laid down two sects in the Southern Mountain Realm. In the end, he was about to go to the center of Xinghe to be the head teacher of a big force.

Can this work?

Mengmeng is very confident in Zhang Han, but she is also afraid that her father will hurt her hand in a fight, or get hurt, that would be bad.

"Daughter."

Zhang Han touched Mengmeng's head: "Dad has used more practical moves in fights recently, and he hasn't shown much. You really don't know Dad's strength."

"Hey, what kind of strength is that?" Mengmeng smiled mischievously.

"Of course it's very powerful." Zhang Han said stinkingly: "This time, I'll let you see how many ways Dad has."

"Really?" Mengmeng asked.

"It must be true." Zhang Han chuckled.

The atmosphere quickly relaxed.

"You father and daughter." Zi Yan smiled and shook her head.

These two people are pretending to be able to act together.

Everyone knew that since Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei dared to come, they must have confidence.