Qin Wentian's scolding was unceremoniously, insulting all the masters in front of him, as if he intended to provoke the anger of these people.

Who are these people? Wherever they go, they are honored guests.

Today, it is not embarrassing to be humiliated by a young man pointing at his nose.

However, none of them responded, and no one made a violent move, just now they pressed Gu Xiu to step forward, which was to let Gu Xiu test Qin Wentian's reality.

Gu Xiu's death, they will not feel pity at all, at least, let them know that this phantom array domain is now covered in those places, a very wonderful phantom array, underneath, there are many deadly divine patterns, although it is only a third-order, but it is hidden there and cannot be perceived, naturally it is impossible to crack, no matter how strong their divine pattern attainments are, stepping on it, it is extremely dangerous, and it is likely to be fatal.

Which of these people is not an old guy who has lived for half a hundred, and in such a situation, he will naturally be extra cautious.

It doesn't matter if others die, their own lives are very precious, and they must not do things that they are not sure of, even if Qin Wentian wants to provoke them, he can't.

"The boy is so angry. Elder Song stroked his white beard lightly and said indifferently: "However, even if you have the Heavenly Venerable Scroll and can arrange a wonderful formation, do you think you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of us?"

"Just now, I have already given you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be obsessed, and the fourth-order divine pattern master personally set up a formation to engrave the divine pattern and strangle you, how can you afford it?"

Song Lao looked at the others as he spoke, and suddenly everyone was smiling.

Jiang is still old and spicy, why should they bother to crack Qin Wentian's formation and divine pattern. Directly engrave the attack god pattern and kill Qin Wentian. It's easy, so there's no risk.

"It's so thick-skinned. Bai Lu Yi saw that a group of fourth-order divine pattern masters did not dare to step forward to break the formation, and they said it so high-soundingly. Shameful.

What's even more speechless is that they didn't dare to break the formation, but they thought about carving divine patterns on the periphery to encircle and suppress Qin Wentian, this kind of practice is simply a shame, but these old guys don't have such an awareness at all.

Regarding Bai Luyi's voice, those people directly chose to ignore it.

"Elder Liang, this son killed your guard, and carved a god pattern to kill this son. Let's let Liang Lao come. The black-faced middle-aged man looked at the high-nosed old man, Liang Lao frowned, and then the black-faced middle-aged man said, "I'll let the puppet protect the Dharma for you." ”

This black-faced middle-aged man has refined a lot of third-order top-level puppets, and he is bent on refining fourth-order puppets, Tianzun Ancient Scrolls, which is his opportunity.

"I'll watch over you. Song Lao also nodded slightly at Liang Lao, and Liang Lao pondered for a moment before nodding slightly.

Qin Wentian also understood at this moment. There are quite a few people who come here today, but the fourth-order masters, except for Wind Valley, are probably the three in front of them. In addition, the latter one has never spoken, and he has a bit of a fairy wind Dao bone. I don't know if it's a fourth-order god pattern master.

He and Fenggu are the strongest people in this, presumably Song Lao and the others. He was also quite jealous of him, and he never let him do anything.

Others. It should be their disciples, guards and the like, I don't know if there are any fourth-order divine tattoo masters among them.

Liang Lao took a step forward vigilantly, his sunken eyes staring at Qin Wentian, and he no longer dared to treat him as an ordinary third-order divine tattoo master, revealing a dignified expression.

Seeing the movements of these people, Qin Wentian smiled and said, "Qin, sit back and wait for you to break the formation." ”

After that, I saw that he really sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if the affairs of the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"This son is cunning, don't be fooled by Liang Lao. The black-faced middle-aged man summoned the puppet to guard Liang Lao and explore the way for Liang Lao.

Liang Lao took a few steps forward, his perception was released to the extreme, and with a single step, on the ground, wisps of lines evolved, and this fourth-order god pattern master began to carve the god pattern.

Liang Lao carved the divine pattern, but he didn't dare to move forward, but always kept a certain distance from Qin Wentian.

In a short time, the divine pattern carved by Liang Lao had already released a powerful force, and as an experienced fourth-order divine pattern master, he only needed one hour to carve a complete fourth-order attack divine pattern.

When the divine pattern was engraved, it was Qin Wentian's death.

Half an hour passed, Qin Wentian always closed his eyes and recuperated, Liang Lao raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes showed a gloomy and cold light, this son, sit there and wait for death.

After sweeping, he continued to bow his head and engrave the pattern, and the power contained in the divine pattern became stronger and stronger.

"It's slow. Qin Wentian muttered, and then saw his palm slap the ground, and in an instant, the whole body turned into a phantom and rushed forward, with a loud bang, in front of him, suddenly two dragons roared angrily and rushed forward, Liang Lao looked startled, only to see the black-faced middle-aged man snort coldly, and the puppet rushed forward, ready to block the dragon.

"Boom!" Qin Wentian stepped forward again, and one after another terrifying arrows broke through the air and slashed out, endlessly, directly locking Liang Lao.

Liang Lao stepped on his feet, and suddenly a god-patterned light shield appeared in front of him, and then he saw Qin Wentian actually standing in the middle of a demon dragon's giant mouth, the demon dragon rolled forward, and the left and right dragons protected the Dharma for him, and repelled the black-faced middle-aged puppet.

The terrifying demon dragon's claws slammed out, Liang Lao's body retreated wildly, with a loud click, the light shield shattered, and Qin Wentian's palm slapped to the ground.

"Presumptuous. The black-faced middle-aged man shouted loudly in his hand, and a gloomy dark spear appeared in his hand, only to see his body rush forward, the spear suddenly stabbed forward, and in an instant, there was a black dragon roaring in the spear and rushed away, the power was extremely terrifying, as if what he was waiting for was this blow.

With a single blow blasting out a third-order peak attack, this dark spear is probably close to the fourth-order divine weapon level.

Qin Wentian's body suddenly turned around and walked back, while the Divine Pattern Demon Dragon continued to move forward, colliding with the black-faced middle-aged attack, making a terrifying ruined sound.

The light of the demon dragon ruined miè, but Qin Wentian had already walked back to the place, Liang Lao's face was extremely pale, and the divine pattern he had worked so hard to carve was completely disintegrated and destroyed by Qin Wentian's blow just now, as if Qin Wentian had already thought about how to disintegrate his unformed divine pattern, and with one blow, his efforts were in vain.

"Everyone, don't hide it, each by his own means. Let's just kill this son. The black-faced middle-aged man held a spear and said indifferently. Immediately, I saw his spear swing again, and the terrifying black dragon rushed out with a frenzied roar. However, I saw a god pattern ancient shield appear in front of Qin Wentian's body, and a loud rumbling sound came out, but the black-faced middle-aged attack could not break through the god pattern defense he had carved.

Qin Wentian carved the divine pattern and formation here, and it took a full three days to prepare, since the last time Bailutong blocked the way, he knew that there would be some unpeaceful things happening, and now, these god pattern masters have come together, and the preparation of these few days. Just in time for that.

Liang Lao's eyes narrowed again when he heard the words of the black-faced middle-aged man, he knew that these guys had their own means, but now, he finally couldn't help it.

Song Lao stroked his white beard, and the old man's gaze shot out of the Dao essence, but the strong man of the Tiangang Realm was very quiet, just looking at this qiē calmly.

It seems that the matter here has nothing to do with him.

"What are you going to do?" Old Song looked at the man. There are some fears, this person is the same as Wind Valley, not only is he a fourth-order god pattern master, but he is also a figure in the Tiangang Realm. This kind of person is the most feared by them.

"To each his own. The old man just spoke casually, only one sentence. The tone was arrogant.

"Okay, since you say so. Then it's up to each to his own ability. Old Song's voice fell, and then three puppets appeared in front of him. One of the puppets was heavily armed, its body seemed to be made of a divine weapon, and its hands and feet were covered with terrifying blades.

This scene made Liang Lao's pupils shrink, there must be a lot of good things on this old man's body, as a respected fourth-order god pattern master, he has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, but that fourth-order puppet has terrifying value.

The black-faced middle-aged man smiled, his palm slashed, the dark spear in his hand seemed to fade a layer of light, wisps of dark mist surged, and a terrifying gloomy aura permeated out, that sharp aura was extremely terrifying.

This is a fourth-order divine soldier, and before, he disguised the divine soldier level.

In their eyes, Qin Wentian has always been a clown who will die sooner or later, but what they think more about is how to get the Tianzun Ancient Scroll after Qin Wentian dies, so everyone keeps a hand and will not really fight hard.

But what surprised them was that ordinary means could not kill Qin Wentian, but they would be in danger themselves, since this was the case, let's solve it with the most direct and domineering means.

Liang Lao scolded in a low voice, it seems that his family background is a little thin.

"Is this the confidence of the fourth-order Divine Pattern Master? Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a terrifying edge, and finally, the dagger appeared.

Bai Luyi's heart suddenly lifted again, and she saw Bai Luyou beside her say lightly: "Xiaoyi, do you really think he has a chance?" These people are all fourth-order divine tattoo masters, don't you think it's too simple. ”

"Wait. Bai Luyi looked at the young man, and saw that Qin Wentian was still calm, and her words were also a little stubborn.

Liang Lao waved his palm, and suddenly an umbrella appeared in his hand, his palm trembled, this umbrella opened, and a terrifying golden streamer flowed, and his footsteps also walked towards Qin Wentian, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Snort, snort......" The dark spear in the black-faced middle-aged man's hand swept across the ground, and in an instant, a terrifying black crack appeared in front of him, and where he passed, the ground cracked.

His gaze was cold and boundless, what kind of third-order divine pattern could withstand such power?

Liang Lao's umbrella released a terrifying golden glow, which rotated forward, and the ground was constantly stirred into pieces.

As for Song Lao, he followed behind the puppet, the blade on the powerful puppet's leg cut the earth and opened the way forward, they moved forward step by step, walking not far in front of Qin Wentian's body, and then looking at Qin Wentian's gaze, it was like looking at a dead person.

"How do you want to die, young man?" Old Song said coldly at this moment, but saw Qin Wentian's body standing up, with a sneer in his eyes, and said, "You guys, are you so confident?"

"No matter how secret the Divine Pattern you carve and how powerful the attack is, it will be like the Waste Divine Pattern, just like behind me. The black-faced middle-aged man said coldly.

"Really? Then you look back. Qin Wentian said indifferently, the black-faced middle-aged man sneered, and glanced back at random, but it was only for a moment, his gaze was fixed there.

The flowing silver curves shone with dazzling light, and the cut ground didn't seem to affect the smoothness of the divine pattern in the slightest.

The divine pattern is constantly broken, even if the earth is broken.

What's even more terrifying is that there, the terrifying silver light only converged into a terrifying spiral silver storm for a very short moment, under the gaze of his gaze, like a tornado, instantaneous, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the earth shook, and the silver storm instantly flooded the heavens and the earth, and Qin Wentian's body was suddenly shocked into the void, and here, it turned into a silver world.

The black-robed middle-aged man, Song Lao, and Liang Lao were all stunned there, their bodies trembling slightly, raising their heads, they looked at the young man above the void, only to see Qin Wentian looking down at them, with a cold expression.

"What now?" Qin Wentian said lightly, his calm and confident voice made their hearts throb.

This is, Fourth Order!

PS: 1750 monthly pass plus more chapters, suddenly saw that the monthly pass was 1850 again, Khan, can only be added tomorrow, this plot needs to be coherent, no trace needs time to conceive well, I hope to be able to write surging passion, so the code word is relatively slow, apologize. (To be continued......)