The moment the Heavenly Martial Daoist took Zhang Xiaopaw into the Yin Gate, he used the Dao Gate Divine Power to scatter beans into soldiers, and conjured up countless self and Zhang Xiaopaw, coming out of thousands of Yin Gates in the yang world, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

But what he was chasing behind was the ghost emperor who was side by side with the saint, and his supernatural powers were infinitely unpredictable, and this supernatural power of the Heavenly Martial Daoist was not difficult for him to crack, and he immediately made a thousand changes to chase in all directions.

The real bodies of the Heavenly Martial Daoist and Zhang Xiaopaw stepped out from the Yin Gate in a deserted village hundreds of miles northeast of Yancheng, but another pair of fake bodies came out after them.

As soon as the fake body came out of the yin, the door rushed away in one direction, and the real body flew into a dilapidated thatched hut next to it without touching and lay on the ground, sealing off the breath and vitality.

The thatched hut is less than twenty paces away from the Yin Gate.

As soon as the two of them lay down on their front feet, the figure of the ghost emperor on their back feet chased out of the Yin Gate, dodged to catch up with the pair of fleeing fake bodies, and slapped them down and immediately turned into fragments and dissipated into the air.

The Ghost Emperor slapped away the fake body but did not leave immediately, but stood in place and glanced around with a cold gaze, and his powerful perception instantly covered a radius of hundreds of miles, in the sky and on the ground, not a single insect or ant, and he could not escape his search.

However, when the tiger was napping, his perception swept near the Yin Gate, but he didn't find the Tianwu Dao and Zhang Xiaopaw lying in the thatch, he never thought that the Tianwu Daoist and Zhang Xiaopaw would dare to hide so close to the Yin Gate.

As the saying goes: the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

The Tianwu Dao people blocked his and Zhang Xiaopaw's lives, and they were lucky and won.

But the Ghost Emperor has not left.

It seems that he is sure that the Heavenly Martial Daoist and Zhang Xiaopu will not escape far, and they must be hiding in some corner within his perception range, so his perception is searching over and over again, and it is more and more careful over and over again.

This is true in front of every cloudy door.

On the streets of the North Second City, the Ghost Emperor and Butcher Zhang stood at each other a hundred steps apart.

The Ghost Emperor frowned slightly.

Butcher Zhang's expression was solemn.

After facing each other for half a cup of tea, the Ghost Emperor suddenly escaped into the void and left, Butcher Zhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "What did this master and apprentice do in the underworld, why did they still alarm the Ghost Emperor?!"

As time passed, the doors were all closed.

But only the ghost emperor clones in the north two cities escaped into the void and left, because Butcher Zhang gave him a feeling that it was not easy to provoke, and the other ghost emperor clones still stayed in place and never left, as if they were going to guard until they were old.

"Humph!"

"It's cunning, I've been hiding in the void, fortunately, Bendi kept an eye on it, otherwise you would have escaped!"

All the Ghost Emperor clones suddenly snorted coldly, and then fled into the void and left.

In the endless void, the spatial turbulence is raging, and it is dangerous and abnormal.

The Heavenly Martial Daoist took Zhang Xiaopaw to dodge the turbulence of the space while running wildly, his breath was disordered, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with blood, obviously extremely seriously injured.

The figure of the Ghost Emperor chased after him from afar, and after a few breaths, he chased behind the two, and the two seemed to know that there was no way to escape, so they suddenly roared and turned around to attack, but they were choked by the neck of the Ghost Emperor.

"Junior, hand over the magic weapon, Rao Er and others will not die. "The Ghost Emperor's voice is cold and cannot be resisted.

But as soon as his words fell, his face changed suddenly.

With two bangs, the bodies of the Heavenly Martial Daoist and Zhang Xiaopaw suddenly exploded, and it turned out to be a fake body.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" the Ghost Emperor was furious.

He was too confident, he didn't find the Heavenly Martial Dao and Zhang Xiaopaw in the yang world for a long time, and suddenly felt the life breath of the Tianwu Dao and Zhang Xiaopaw in the void, and immediately did not doubt it, thinking that it must be the real body, so he took back the clones in the yang world.

However, he didn't know that this was a trick that the Heavenly Martial Dao people had designed a long time ago.

The Heavenly Martial Dao people each take a drop of their own and Zhang Xiaopaw's heart blood, and leave it on the two Dao runes to hide in the void, after a certain period of time, these two Dao runes will be automatically activated, and they will transform into the appearance of him and Zhang Xiaopaw, because it is guided by the blood of the heart, so there is the breath of life of him and Zhang Xiaopaw, and because it is in the void of energy chaos, it affects the perception and judgment of the Ghost Emperor, so it can be fake and true.

If you want to go back to the yang world to find the Heavenly Martial Daoist and Zhang Xiaopaw, you are as strong as him, and you can't help but feel a sense of powerlessness to find a needle in a haystack.

As soon as the doppelganger of the Ghost Emperor escaped into the void and left, the Heavenly Martial Daoist immediately took Zhang Xiaopaw and ran hundreds of miles away from Yancheng, and finally stopped in a barren mountain canyon.

The Tianwu Daoist took out the yellow order flag, laid out a formation around him, and then sat on the ground with a slump of his ass, and the thrilling and palpitations of escaping death from under the nose of the ghost emperor came to his heart, he couldn't help but take a long breath, wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately laughed heartily to vent the tension in his heart.

After laughing, he looked at Zhang Xiaopaw and asked, "How does it feel to be hunted down by the Ghost Emperor?"

Zhang Xiaopaw's frightened face squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and replied: "It seems that I have died a thousand times, only this once, and I will never forget it." I'm sorry for the trouble you've caused. ”

Zhang Xiaopaw felt deeply guilty, knowing that it was his ghost pupil that provoked the ghost emperor and almost killed the master.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. The Heavenly Martial Daoist smiled and waved his hand, "Without your help, if the teacher wants to escape from the underworld, he will need to pay a lot more than now." But the loss of so much holy blood in vain makes people's hearts ache to think about it. ”

The Heavenly Martial Dao people looked sorry.

"What is outside the body, why should the master care?" Zhang Xiaopu said with a smile.

"You can see it. The Tianwu Daoist shook his head with a smile, feeling that he was too greedy for foreign things, and his state of mind was not as open-minded as Zhang Xiaopaw.

Seeing Zhang Xiaopaw raise his hand for the second time to wipe away a blood stain on his eyebrows, the Heavenly Martial Daoist noticed the abnormality, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "Is there something wrong with the ghost pupil?"

The ghost pupils had long been closed, but there was a line of red blood left in the center of Zhang Xiaopaw's eyebrows, which continued to be faintly painful, and blood was slowly oozing out.

He moistened with the power of the Dao, but it did not relieve the pain or stop the bleeding.

"Hmm" Zhang Xiaopaw nodded, and then recounted the words that the machine spirit said, "I can't sense its existence now, I don't know if it has fallen into a deep sleep, or has it shattered and disappeared?"

"How can you destroy such a treasure, it must be asleep. The Heavenly Martial Daoist reasoned.

Zhang Xiaopaw secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't move. The Heavenly Martial Daoist sacrificed the power of the stars to moisten Zhang Xiaopaw's eyebrows, but he couldn't relieve the pain and stop the bleeding for a while, but because of the internal injuries that he used to use his strength, a strange flush suddenly appeared on his face, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!" Zhang Xiaopaw was startled and asked in a panic.

The Heavenly Martial Daoist raised his right hand weakly, signaled Zhang Xiaopaw not to panic, gasped a few breaths, suppressed the backrushing qi and blood, relieved himself, and said: "I was shocked by the Ghost Emperor and shattered the internal organs and qi veins, I am afraid that I will have to breathe and cultivate here for a few days." ”

"You can retreat and heal your wounds with peace of mind, and give you Dharma protection in vain. Zhang Xiaopaw said.

The Heavenly Martial Daoist waved his hand and said with a smile: "The master has already laid out a formation around him, and you don't need to protect the Fa, you can just take care of your own cultivation." ”

After that, he sat cross-legged on the spot, took a few pills of pills and three drops of ancient corpse essence blood, and then held his hands in the lower abdomen dantian, and breathed out.

The formation made Zhang Xiaopaw envious, and he felt that it was very necessary to learn a few tricks from the master, which was of great use in the wilderness cultivation, healing, hiding, ambushing, and even sleeping.

With the defense and protection of the formation of the Heavenly Martial Dao people, Zhang Xiaopu has nothing to worry about, because if there is a danger that the formation of the Heavenly Martial Dao people can't stop it, then even if he stares at it, he can only stare dryly, and he has now lost the strongest reliance of the ghost pupil.

Zhang Xiaopaw wiped away the blood oozing from his eyebrows, walked to a bluestone more than a dozen steps away and sat down cross-legged on a bluestone with a smooth surface that had been blown by the wind, and couldn't wait to sink his mind into the fourth battle gate.

The dry bones and rusty swords were still quietly on the beach, untouched.

As on that night, he took on the idea of becoming a human being, reaching out to touch the dry skull, and the scene immediately changed.

The dry bone rusty sword disappeared, and the little boy who couldn't see his face clearly appeared on the beach, still facing the sea and striding his horse, and the baby's fat white tender fist struck left and right with the sound of childish shouts, and it seemed that he had never stopped to rest.

Zhang Xiaopaw walked closer, did not rush to practice boxing, but slowly circled around the little boy, carefully observed his every subtle movement, and kept it in his mind one by one, and finally stood on the side of the little boy, according to the subtle movements he observed, meticulously practiced.

The head-on collision with the Skeleton Ghost King allowed him to truly see how powerful this basic punching action practiced by the little boy was.

At that time, he was suspended in the air, and his horse was stuck, only to feel that his feet seemed to be rooted in the void, and his back seemed to be leaning against a mountain of ten thousand feet, and a strong belief in his heart that even if the sky fell, he could not move his feet.

The fist burst out, unstoppable, unstoppable.

Of course, if there was no power of the ghost pupil to rely on, those two punches would just be to tickle the skeleton ghost king.

"Hey-ha-"

The movements are monotonous, but Zhang Xiaopaw doesn't feel bored at all, he only feels that his movements are not standard enough, his punching speed is not fast enough, and his punches are not sharp enough, so he gradually immersed himself in it.

Time flies, and four days fly by.

Zhang Xiaopaw woke up from hunger.

There were no years of cultivation, and he looked at the sun slanting to the west, not sure if it had just arrived at dusk or if a few days had passed.

He first got up and went to the Tianwu Dao people to observe for a while, felt that the breath of the Tianwu Dao people became strong and strong, put his mind at ease, and then walked back to the bluestone and sat down, took out water and food from the Sumeru mustard seeds to fill the shriveled stomach, or was hungry and afraid, every time he returned to Yancheng, he would add some water and food to the Sumeru mustard seeds.

Filling his stomach, his mind once again couldn't wait to enter the fourth battle gate.

After four days of sleepless practice, his movements have become proficient and standard, and this time he reached out to touch the dry bones, and two little boys appeared on the beach.