The merman nodded and let the three merman inside.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar, all of them showed indignation, glared at Gao Yi, and questioned him one after another for allowing the aliens to enter, but they refused to let them in.

Gao Yi was aloof, his eyes were full of contempt and he said: "What do you know? The dark ancient city is extremely dangerous. Most of the powerhouses of Dao Palace-level forces in the four Dao domains of our Xuanmi Tianyu have reached an agreement with the powerhouses of foreign races to form a temporary alliance."

"Until we find the corpse of Zuwu Gonggong, we will never do anything, but will cooperate to explore and resist the unknown dangers in this dark ancient city!"

"Let me tell you frankly, the dangers around the ancient dark city have basically been wiped out by the alliance. Now as long as you wander around the ancient dark city, there is basically no danger, but you will get a lot of benefits and gains."

"You loose cultivators who have no background and no sect, do you want to sit back and enjoy the success? I think you have a good idea, now get out of here, all of you gathered here, you are simply embarrassing my human monks!"

Gao Yi's voice was eccentric, and his voice was raised a lot. He was planning to drive away the many casual practitioners at the door.

"Hey! You humans are really shameless, you are not qualified to enter the dark ancient city, and you are gathered here one by one, it is simply thicker than the city wall!"

The merman standing not far from Gao Yi, with a disdainful arc of his mouth, began to sneer.

"Thorpe, when you are mocking, you'd better find out who you are. The shameless ones are these casual cultivators. We sect disciples are all the favored ones of heaven. How can these casual cultivators be able to match them? "Gao Yi corrected.

"Hehe, in my opinion, you human monks are all of the same virtue, so what kind of sect is not!" Merman Thorpe sneered.

Gao Yi's face was not very good-looking, and he said coldly: "Thorpe, aren't you being too presumptuous! Anyway, you mermaids are still cooperating with our sect?"

"Cooperation belongs to cooperation. It is my wish to mock you, and it doesn't need to involve our cooperation! Our Great Desolate Tianyu believes in the supremacy of power. As long as your fist is big enough, you can do whatever you want, and you are the boss."

"Gao Yi, if you're upset, you can fuck with me directly, and I'll stay with you to the end. It's really boring to play these jokes." Thorpe laughed.

Gao Yi frowned slightly, he glanced at Thorpe, but fell silent.

Thorpe's cultivation level is similar to Gao Yi's, and he is also controlled by the Mandate of Heaven, but Thorpe is a foreign race with a strong physical body. With his cultivation base and physical strength, his strength is often much stronger than that of human monks of the same level.

Unless it is those genius monsters with terrifying combat power among human monks, ordinary human monks are often much weaker than aliens of the same level.

Gao Yi believed that he was not strong enough and was not Thorpe's opponent, so he easily gave up.

"Sure enough, you are a coward, you humans are all virtuous, am I right!" Thorpe sneered, his smile was rampant and unscrupulous.

Gao Yi's face was flushed red, but he didn't dare to attack Thorpe. He couldn't help venting his anger on the numerous casual cultivators outside the gate, and shouted: "You bunch of trash still don't get out? If you don't get out, I'll activate this formation prohibition Attacks on it are prohibited."

Many casual cultivators were furious, this Gao Yi was really too cowardly, he was a bullying guy.

Zhuo Wen shook his head, thinking that Gao Yi was really a coward, and when he was thinking about whether he should take action to break the formation restriction, a voice suddenly sounded.

Then Zhuo Wen saw a familiar fat figure trying to squeeze out from the crowd.

"I said your name is Gao Yi. Now I will give you a chance to open the formation restriction immediately and let me in. Otherwise, your end will be very miserable."

Zhuo Wen took a closer look, and this fat figure was exactly that Mayujie who had just parted at the Starry Sky Tower.

At this moment, Ma Yujie's face was very serious, and there was an aura of calm and prestige on his body, which suddenly calmed down many casual cultivators present.

Many people are talking about it. The monks who can possess such aura may have an unusual origin. After all, this kind of aura is not something that mere casual cultivators can possess.

Gao Yi was also taken aback. He showed hesitation and asked uncertainly, "Who are you?"

"Your grandpa Ma, too. When your grandpa Ma and your suzerain Sen Qiyin competed in moves, you were not born yet, and you don't even recognize me now. Is there shit in your head?"

Ma Yujie opened his mouth to speak, and immediately fainted a large area around him. How did this fat man speak? Isn't this irritating Gao Yi?

All of a sudden, everyone present couldn't help backing away from Ma Yujie. This fat man was labeled as mentally ill in everyone's minds.

Zhuo Wen also retreated consciously, but the thoughts in his heart were different from others.

When Ma Yujie was talking nonsense, he had already discovered that the fat man had secretly placed two array flags on both sides of the gate.

Moreover, the fat man seemed to be waving his hands around, but he was actually holding the formula to break the formation. He knew that the fat man was probably delaying the time to break the formation.

If Zhuo Wen is not mistaken, the formation on the gate of this dark ancient city is a creation-level large formation. With Ma Yujie's level of formation, it is not difficult to break through, but it will take a certain amount of time to break the formation. OK.

"Also, let me take care of you son of a bitch. This is my brother. Your suzerain will honor the existence of your master when you come here. If you stop us outside now, you are causing trouble for yourself. Fortunately, your suzerain Not here, otherwise, your head will be kicked by me as a ball by now."

Ma Yujie's eyes were sharp, and he saw Zhuo Wen's figure who wanted to retreat with the crowd at a glance, and immediately pointed his right hand at Zhuo Wen, his voice was full of pride.

Zhuo Wen froze, but cursed in his heart.

Brothers and sisters, this fat man is indeed a narrow-minded guy. This is planning to drag him into the water, probably to avenge the fat man he cheated on earlier.

Sure enough, the moment Ma Yujie pointed at Zhuo Wen, the gazes of those retreating casual cultivators all focused on Zhuo Wen, and then quickly retreated a long distance, far away from Zhuo Wen. JrNovels.com