"Something is wrong!" The old monk on the Buddha bead suddenly said: "Last time, it was calculated that he obviously had the breath of the master of the Thousand Illusion Valley, he should be hiding in the wilderness, how could he be in the hinterland?"

On the flying sword, Chu Yun used a bronze mirror to illuminate the surface below, the mirror trembled, and a beam of light covered a piece of the surface, the beam was active, firmly locked on the target of sneaking and fleeing under the surface, "Is there something wrong with the hexagram?"

"Not really, it's just a little weird!"

"Let's take it first!"

The two of them no longer distinguished, relying on the guidance of the bronze mirror in the air, moving at high speed.

The rolling landscape swept by, and the pursuit and escape from the beginning to the present have lasted for two hours, and the distance spanned has been hundreds of miles.

"His goal is clear!" said the old monk.

"He can't escape!" Success was imminent, but Chu Yun looked extremely dignified and calm.

"You can talk to him, don't you want to recruit An?"

Chu Yun shook his head, "It is impossible to succeed in dealing with this kind of anomaly without forcing it into a dead end. ”

"What do you think of his intelligence?"

"There should be a rare intellect, and the predecessor is likely to be a monk. ”

"Yes, I think so, in this world, only monks can find their own way and do it to such an extent. ”

"Look, he's not leaving!"

The beam of light emitted by the mirror was fixed in a canyon, and Chu Yun and the old monk lowered their altitude and slowly descended towards the canyon.

In view of the strangeness of the Dao Monarch, as well as the terrifying name of 'gathering the thoughts of all beings and fitting the Tao with their bodies', the two Yuan Infant monks can be said to be cautious, and they landed on a protruding rock with all their vigilance.

"There is the breath of the fluctuating space circle, this should be his escape place!" the old monk said.

Chu Yun was not in a hurry, Yuan Ying's perception was released with all his might, and he soon found a hollow hill bag.

"Your Excellency Daojun, in Xia Chuyun, on behalf of Jixia School Palace, come to visit!"

Chu Yun raised Yang Sheng's breath, and did not use any strength and supernatural powers, he was polite and extremely polite.

But there was no response.

"No, how could his aura be so weak......"

Before the old monk's words were finished, there was a loud bang, and the small mountain bag in front of him exploded, flying sand and rocks, and in the confusion, a huge black shadow was like a demon drilled out of the ground, slowly standing upright, and then stretching its huge body.

This is a strange-looking, but also with a cold and evil aura of the Taoist body, a pair of huge, unpredictable eyes cover Chu Yun and the old monk, the slightest avenue of true intent stirred the entire canyon, the void is slightly distorted, everything seems to be under heavy pressure, and they are emitting a slight "moan".

"That's kind of interesting...... But it's not enough!" the old monk chuckled quietly.

Chu Yun's brows furrowed, his body swelled in a flash, and the power and coercion of Yuan Ying descended, and the true intent of the true avenue flattened everything in the valley.

"Chu Yun?" said the Dao Costume Giant.

"It's down there!" Chu Yun smiled and replied from afar.

"What's going on?"

"Please come to the inspection of the embassy and discuss important matters. ”

"Arrogance!" said the giant in disguise, "since you know the king, you should know the height and mystery of the humility it represents, where is your humility?"

"I am the Word, the Word is me, and Your Excellency does not need to waste your tongue. ”

"Good, good, good!" The Taoist giant looked up to the sky and smiled, laughed, his face was cold, and he said solemnly: "Let me weigh your catties and taels, but you have such an arrogant capital!"

As soon as the words fell, the arms of the Taoist giant rose majestically, the sky darkened, and everything in the canyon seemed to have a will, every grass and tree, every drop of dust, air and life seemed to have a pair of invisible "eyes".

Countless things twisted the "body" in a loud rumbling sound, and countless pairs of invisible "eyes" stared over.

A manic gathering of spiritual power in a huge range gathered on the giant's arms in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the temperature, gravity, direction, etc. in the valley began to appear chaotic, and the Dao Giant disappeared, only a magma-like compressed and manic energy sun rushed towards Chu Yun.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha name like a Buddha from another world, everything in the valley and sky was easily and naturally smoothed, and the confused and strange sight suddenly cleared, only to see that a meteor had come to Chu Yun's body, and the moment when the violent and huge energy was about to be retained!

One finger!

A finger suddenly appeared, resisting the energy mass that was about to burst, and then as if a bubble had been punctured, there was a slight sound of "pop!" and vanished.

"You're not Daojun!"

Chu Yun stared down at a piece of ground, with a cold face, and said with infinite murderous intent.

"He's preparing to teleport!"

The old monk shook his head, a plain white monk's robe fluttering in the wind, and there was an indescribable feeling of lifting weight.

"Look for death!"

A terrifying sword light slashed across the valley, the ground of the entire valley was lifted in one fell swoop, the underground corridors that were developed in all directions were dissected, and the tail of black smoke disappeared into a corridor, and the incomplete teleportation circle was clearly visible behind him.

"Don't waste time, catch him, don't worry about not finding the right owner!"

After the old monk finished speaking, the Buddha beads in his hand were thrown out, expanding into a huge circle over the canyon, slowly turning, inexplicable fluctuations penetrated the ground, and the black smoke that ran at high speed in the corridor was suddenly frozen, and then the earth began to tremble, and the ground began to crack.

"Damn rats!"

Chu Yun held the flying sword in his hand, choked back into the sheath, turned around and was about to say something to the old monk, when his face suddenly changed greatly.

However, before he and the old monk could take any action, in the void, a fluctuating mirror had already been generated, and a huge and emerald green dragon head poked out of it, and everything stopped, everything seemed to be pressed and paused.

A huge dragon claw poked out of it, as easily as picking up a fallen leaf on the water, a large cloud of black mist was caught by him like the palm of his hand, a earth-shaking dragon groan, the dragon's head retracted, the mirrored sky melted, and slowly disappeared.

It was only at this time that Chu Yun and the old monk regained their ability to move, glanced at each other in horror, and then sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and disappeared in place.

Two days later, the entire northern frontier was agitated because of a different species called "spirit", and the Jixia Academy Palace issued an edict that the sect that handed over this different species would receive meritorious service, and the scattered cultivators could also get rich rewards, and a full-range, dead-end feast was officially opened, and the world of monks and mortals was affected and fell into a state of restlessness.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the majestic figure of a green wood dragon flew out from a high-level spiritual mountain in the south of the Qixia Sect, and in an instant, it flashed to the boundary of the northern frontier, countless monks who were speeding in the air were swept down, and countless creatures saw his leisurely swimming figure in the shock, all the way to the north, until the depths of the wilderness.

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