The next day, on the snow-white earth, a few sparse ink dots moved slowly on the snow-white earth.

At the front of the team, Qitian walked forward quickly with a staff in his hand, his eyes turned into the distance from time to time, and the essence in his eyes flickered, as if he was searching for something.

At this time, the figure of the mud bodhisattva appeared beside Qitian like a ghost, and when he saw his suspicious appearance, he said in a strange manner.

"Hey, what's the matter!"

Qitian was taken aback by the mud bodhisattva's sudden words, and his figure hurriedly retreated to the side, as if he was a little disgusted with the mud bodhisattva.

Seeing Qitian's big reaction, the mud bodhisattva's face became ugly, and the essence in his eyes flickered, exuding a faint coldness.

It was an incomparably indifferent gaze.

Sensing his gaffe, Qitian couldn't help but blush, coughed embarrassedly, and didn't have a good airway.

"What's your call, don't you see I'm looking into the situation?"

The mud bodhisattva pursed his lips with disdain and said.

"Look at your sneaky appearance, if others see you, they will think you are a thief!"

After that, the mud bodhisattva flicked his sleeves and walked forward with a swagger, not caring about Qitian's mood at all.

When the rest of the people saw these two seniors behaving like this, they suddenly felt that one head was two big, and they subconsciously wanted to cover their ears, for fear of hearing them come up with another three hundred rounds of mouth cannons.

But just when everyone was ready to accept the two of them, Qitian was stunned in place and didn't say a word.

This sudden change made everyone panic.

Since their rendezvous with Qitian, the Mud Bodhisattva and Qitian have been like enemies made in heaven, except for eating and sleeping, anything can become the fuse for the two of them to break out.

In the face of these two hot-tempered Buddhas, everyone is not persuaded or not.

But when they really want to fight, they don't know who to favor.

As a result, everyone unanimously made the same decision.

That is to quietly listen to the scolding between the two.

But now, Qitian didn't lose his temper, nor did he refute the childish ridicule of the mud bodhisattva.

It's weird, very weird.

The mud bodhisattva, who was originally proud, also noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and turned his head to look behind him with a suspicious face, just in time to see Qitian with a gloomy face.

An inexplicable sense of panic rose from the mud bodhisattva's heart, causing his hairs to stand on end.

He stepped forward, and a few grains of salt fluttered slightly in the air, and the figure of the mud bodhisattva appeared directly beside Qitian.

The dry palm poked out like an eagle's claw, and there was a majestic primordial surge on the fingertips, and it suddenly grabbed Qitian's right arm.

Whining!

There was a screaming sound of the wind, and the whirlwind swept the surrounding sand, like a whirlwind barrier, blocking all the retreats of Qitian.

In the face of the mud bodhisattva's sudden attack, Qitian's face was slightly moved, but he did not lose his composure at all.

The cane in his hand turned into bursts of black mist and drifted away, instantly forming a black barrier, protecting itself tightly.

And above the pitch-black barrier, there is a trace of black qi flowing, exuding an indescribable power.

Zizi!

The moment the claws collided with the barrier, a sharp and piercing tearing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and bright sparks splashed in all directions, turning into brilliant fireworks and blooming in front of everyone.

In the blink of an eye, the firelight cleared, and everything was quiet.

The mud bodhisattva and Qitian stood in place, the air slightly stagnant, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

The only thing that changed was that the mud bodhisattva grabbed Qitian's right hand.

This move was seen by Qitian, like a cat that was caught by the tail, and suddenly became annoyed, surrounded by black mist, with countless tentacles, frantically pumping towards the mud bodhisattva.

But just when the black tentacle was about half a foot away from the mud bodhisattva's body, the mud bodhisattva's body shook suddenly, and there was a faint golden light flashing on it, and the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and it was directly shaken away.

Everyone was stunned in place, stunned to see the silent game between the two, and there were turbulent waves in their hearts.

Because of their silent fighting, they can kill them thousands of times with a flick of their fingers!

Seeing that the mud bodhisattva took out his true skills, Qitian's face suddenly became gloomy, and a pair of gentle and kind eyes were clouded at this time, as if a thunderbolt would come on a sunny day at any time.

"Don't push me!"

As the words fell, a terrifying coercion erupted from Qitian's body, and everyone was affected by this, and their bodies sank suddenly, as if they wanted to surrender to him.

The next moment, the first son of heaven and earth boiled, and the ground under the feet of the two of them had countless fine cracks spreading, as if it would collapse at any time.

The muddy eyes of the mud bodhisattva were extremely clear at this time, and there was a blazing battle intent and raging fire burning in them, and he shouted.

"Come on!"

The angry shouts sounded in heaven and earth, like a clarion call for a charge on the battlefield, and the first son of heaven and earth frantically converged into the two of them, like a great battle.

The mud bodhisattva's right hand was clenched, and his dry right arm seemed to swell slightly, and the blood vessels on it agitated, as if countless dense small snakes, with majestic power, suddenly slashed towards Qitian.

Qitian's left palm poked out, and thick black smoke rose from his slender palm, and a screaming wind resounded, turning into a bottomless vortex, with the power to shatter everything, slowly affecting the mud bodhisattva's right fist.

Boom!

The moment a fist and a palm collided, everything in heaven and earth was frozen for a moment at this time.

Xia Chanzi and the others stood in place like sculptures, watching the two of them collide with each other with a shocked expression, and they had long forgotten to flee from here.

They have no chance of escaping from here at all!

Rumble!

A low explosion burst open, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye rose up like a huge wave, crushing everyone frantically with a terrifying force of destruction.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light burst out of the air, and suddenly the golden light was magnificent, and instantly turned into a hundred zhang barriers, strictly protecting everyone from it, resisting the terrible impact waves.

It's another golden toad coat!

Thick white smoke rose up, obscuring everything outside the barrier, making it impossible for everyone to see the changes outside.

Xia Chanzi and the others also woke up from the shock, and hurriedly looked around to find out if there was any accident.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust outside the barrier dissipated, revealing two of the figures.

Just when everyone saw the appearance of the two of them, a trace of shock appeared on their faces.

Because at this time, both of them showed their divine might.

Behind Qitian was a black divine mighty sky, on which the black mist was swirling, exuding an ethereal and misty feeling, as if it was composed of nothingness.

Count carefully, that divine power heaven is actually composed of five divine power auras!

After seeing Qitian's divine might, everyone turned their heads to look at the mud bodhisattva.

But when everyone saw the divine power of the mud bodhisattva, their faces stiffened.

Because there is only one ring of the Divine Power Heaven of the Mud Bodhisattva, and the color of the Divine Power Heaven is as if it is made of air, it seems that as long as it takes a light breath, it will disappear without a trace.

What the hell is this!

The mud bodhisattva looked at Qitian coldly, his gaze moved to his right hand, and his hoarse voice roared.

"Are you going to keep it a secret?!"

This sentence could not help but be full of worry and horror, and more resentment.

Everyone was also confused by the words of the mud bodhisattva, and they all turned their heads to look at Qitian's right hand, wanting to find out.

But the next moment, their faces turned strange.

Because they saw a very strange sight.

The sleeve on Qitian's right arm had disappeared, and his slender right arm was hanging in the air, like a sausage.

But on the right arm, there were countless fine white peanuts, and the white flowers were densely covered all over the entire right arm, and even a complete piece of skin could not be seen.

What's even more terrifying is that on the right arm covered with small flowers, there is a trace of black qi rising, exuding an ominous aura.

That's dead air!

This Qitian's right arm was actually eroded by dead air!

Countless roars sounded in everyone's hearts, making everyone a little unable to react.

The dead qi that can erode the body of the powerful man must be the arm of the demon god to make the strong!

As soon as the mud bodhisattva stepped out, his figure crossed a hundred zhang, and he came directly to Qitian's side, and said in a trembling voice.

"They came out after all......"

Hearing the words of the mud bodhisattva, Qitian suddenly felt a pain in his heart, looked at the former with red eyes, and nodded with a dull expression.

Suddenly, an old hoarse voice floated from nowhere and fell into everyone's ears with unmistakable accuracy.

"Qitian, mud bodhisattva, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!"