Chapter 1087 Trapped in the Dragon Pavilion

A group of people looked at each other.

On the other hand, Patriarch Hu, who was standing on the watchtower, suddenly shook in spirit and looked towards Pastime Chen.

Pastime Chen also raised his head and looked high above the watchtower, and the two of them locked gazes.

"Strange, this Star Sect, there is such a ...... thing?"

Pastime Chen snorted coldly and pointed at Patriarch Hu on the lookout tower.

"The aura on that old Niubizi Taoist priest makes me feel uncomfortable."

Charu and the others were sweating profusely.

Looking at the entire Chinese Immortal Cultivation World, I'm afraid there aren't many people who would dare to say that about Patriarch Hu.

And Wen Yihuan hurriedly changed the topic, and did not forget to arch his hand in the face of the Chen past.

"Dare I ask senior, what exactly is the strength?"

Although the Rakshasa hiding in Chen Past Events' body had appeared quite a number of times, up until now,