With a muffled "bang", Nalan Chuchu's body actually shattered in the palm of this giant palm, turning into pieces of runes and flickering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the flying boat, the smile on Zen Master Zhiguang's face suddenly stiffened, his mind moved, the illusory giant palm in the distance, the five fingers suddenly opened, and sure enough, except for the runes flying like colorful butterflies, Nalan Chuchu's figure was not seen at all.

Fang just grabbed the direction of Nalan Chuchu, but a spatial vortex suddenly rose into the sky, and disappeared in a flash, and in the whirlpool, there was a slender figure wrapped in runes.

In the next moment, this figure had already escaped seven or eight hundred miles away by means of a teleportation talisman, and before the figure could stand firm, with a wave of his arms, he rushed into the thick ghost fog like an eagle falcon, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Tiangong Sect's stand-in talisman, teleportation talisman!"

Peng muttered day by day, his face gloomy, and his heart was indescribably frustrated, annoyed, and hated.

Such a subtle stand-in talisman, the teleportation talisman that can be teleported to eight hundred miles away, are all top-level talismans, and the heavenly rune gate can't be refined, and the treasures in Liu Changsheng's hands are more and more like snowballs, and even the people around him have spiritual treasures in their hands, and the top-level talisman seals protect themselves, and he is a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Demon Emperor Realm, but he has become someone else's spirit beast, and a large number of resources and treasures in his hands have been collected by Zhiguang Zen Master, and he doesn't even have a top-level talisman seal.

The ears of the thin old monk Zhixuan suddenly trembled, and then, he stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction and said, "Chase!" ”

This monk's cultivation has a good ear, a keen sense of hearing, and he can catch faint movements from thousands of miles, but at this moment, Nalan Chuchu has only escaped eight hundred miles away.

Under the feet of Zen Master Zhiguang, a golden light flew out and submerged into the flying boat, and the flying boat suddenly increased in speed, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, turning into a dazzling gaze.

Peng Zhuri raised his hand and slapped at a ghost fog area behind him, there was a loud bang, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the black mist that Mo Xiong's shattered body turned into had just condensed together, but it was shattered by this palm, and it turned into wisps of black mist flying all over the sky again.

Although this palm couldn't kill Mo Xiong, it also caused him to lose his mana, and even fell to the realm.

Sensing the pursuit of the flying boat, and finding that his concealment seemed to be ineffective, Nalan Chuchu simply showed up his hiding, and successively sacrificed two wind talismans and slapped them on her body, and her speed suddenly increased greatly, and this ghost fog seemed to have no effect on her.

However, her speed was only the best among the Yuanying monks, and she couldn't compare to the flying boat controlled by Zen Master Zhiguang.

Buddhism exercises can also suppress this ghost fog, coupled with Zhixuan Zen Master's heavenly ear communication, Nalan Chuchu changed direction several times, and rushed into the thick ghost fog several times, but he still couldn't avoid the pursuit.

Soon, the distance between the two was less than a hundred miles, however, Nalan Chuchu changed the direction of the forward rush again, there were obvious forbidden fluctuations in front of him, obviously there was a forbidden magic circle, once she escaped into the magic circle, I am afraid that something would happen again.

Peng was about to make a move, but Zen Master Zhixuan had already suddenly stretched out a black and thin palm like a chicken claw, and grabbed Nalan Chuchu Yaoyao.

The light and shadow flashed in the void, and a seven-colored big hand of Buddha light suddenly appeared above Nalan Chuchu's head, fished down, and immediately grabbed a square, followed by the big hand flew back in a flash, and held a slender body with a dazzling light in the palm of his hand, waving his hands and feet, struggling desperately, trying to get out of trouble, but although this Buddha's seven-colored big hand was an illusory thing, it was like a real hand, strong and abnormal, and Nalan Chuchu tried his best to break free.

The three people on the flying boat each looked a little more relaxed.

"Little Yuanying Monk, you still want to ...... It's not good, it's a thunderbolt ......! ”

Peng stared at the struggling figure day by day, and his words were sarcastic, but he was just halfway through his words, but he suddenly changed his meaning.

Nalan Chuchu, who was tightly grasped by the seven-colored big hand, suddenly flew out of his two palms and chest and abdomen, this purple thunder light and flame, Peng Zhuri was particularly familiar, it was the thunder fire generated when the thunderbolt thunder fire bead used by the high-level disciples of the Tiangong Sect exploded.

And at this moment, the seven-colored big hand returned like lightning, and it had arrived in front of the flying boat, and it was too late to stop it, before Peng Zhuri finished speaking, a loud roar had already come, and Nalan Chuchu and the seven-colored big hand exploded directly, and a round of "purple sun" suddenly rose in front of him.

The movements of the three people in the boat are faster than one another, all of them fly out of the flying boat upside down, and there is a ball of seven-colored Buddha light flying up on the robes of the two monks, turning into a thick light cover to protect the body, Peng Zhuri sacrificed the protective light cover, while slapping at the tail of the flying boat, the flying boat dozens of zhang long suddenly flew high and crashed into the "purple sun".

The land of ghost fog, which was in a state of darkness all day long, was instantly illuminated by the blazing sun and thunder, and the violent spiritual power scattered and flew in all directions.

The flying boat of the Lingbao level was directly destroyed by this violent force, and the fragments of the flying boat were sprayed like a torrential rain with the "remnants".

"Poisonous?"

Peng exclaimed, his figure flying backwards like a gust of wind, his face furious.

The fragments of the magic weapon, the remnants of the body and the violent force instantly destroyed his protective shield, tore his clothes, and cut a series of wounds of different depths on his body, although these flesh and skin wounds could not kill him, the wounds turned into a numb feeling after a short period of pain, and after a short breath or two, he was already itchy and uncomfortable, like thousands of ants crawling around on his body and biting and biting, he couldn't help but wave his hands to scratch, and strings of yellow-green pus instantly grew on his skin.

In addition to the tingling sensation on the body, pustules, and ulcers, the nasal cavity and eyes were also full of discomfort, and the moment he sacrificed the body protection mask, he had already closed his breath, but at this moment he understood that in addition to the thunderbolt and fire beads, there was probably poison in the self-explosion.

Looking at the size of this "Purple Sun" and the power of its self-detonation, at least six or seven thunderbolt fire beads exploded at the same time, but as for how much poison was mixed in, what kind of poison it was, and how it was adulterated, it was impossible to say.

He had already been poisoned by Liu Changsheng twice, reminded himself to be careful countless times, and vowed to never be hit again countless times, but he didn't expect to jump into the same pit for the third time.

In an instant, I was born with a mind of shame and self-destruction!

However, the unbearable itch of the bone was a reminder to him that he could only get out of the crisis if he left this place as soon as possible.

Zhiguang and Zhixuan's situation is stronger than him, the two robes are by no means ordinary cloth clothes, although the body protection light cover is shattered, the robes just block the bombardment of the magic weapon fragments, only a small number of scars between the face and hands, however, these two are obviously also poisoned, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one, itching and unbearable, and the skin that they have scratched is also rapidly ulcerating and giving birth to pus.

At the same time as the "Purple Sun" rose, in the other direction dozens of miles behind the three, a slender figure dressed in white like snow flashed out on the ground, raised his hand, and sacrificed a black tower, the black tower dripped, and two figures, a man and a woman, flew out of the tower and landed on the ground, the man was as burly as a mountain, and the woman was dressed in silver armor, and her posture was heroic.

This woman in white is the real Nalan Chuchu, and the person who was captured by the seven-colored big hand before is a high-level puppet, and what flies out of the black tower at this moment is naturally Shi Wei and Liu Xuanyue.

Liu Changsheng obtained more than ten high-level puppets from Tiangongzong Chu Xuan, Sima Du and others, a large number of high-level talisman seals from Sima Du, Nan Yong, Qi Hong and others, and hundreds of poisons from Ying Chongxiao, most of which were in the hands of Nalan Chuchu.

Nalan Chuchu entered the small world twice to cultivate, and the fine control of the puppet reached an extreme, and even drummed up a bunch of big killing weapons, Liu Changsheng had too many enemies, and she had always been cautious, and she had already made all kinds of preparations.

Just now, when he discovered the four cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect such as Ten Thousand Poison True Monarch and Feng Qingyin, Nalan Chuchu had already made a fuss on several puppets, and this puppet that was captured by the seven-colored big hand not only hid seven thunderbolt fire beads on his body, but also five explosive beads that could quickly release poison, but there was no need to sacrifice this big killing weapon, she had already sent the four cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect into the small world.

And at this moment, these three people were even more dangerous than the four cultivators of the Xiaoyao Sect, and when she changed direction for the last time, she directly sacrificed this puppet to replace herself, and she hid herself.

There was no need to discuss, Liu Xuanyue raised his hand, and the Xuanyue axe turned into a dazzling black light, slashed at Peng Zhuri, followed by a silver bow from his back, pulled out a silver arrow from the quiver on his waist, and pulled the bow and arrow.

The stone scarlet turned into a hundred zhang body and directly sacrificed the immortal extermination crossbow.

The strings sounded, and the six crossbow arrows broke through the clouds and fog, rushing towards Peng Zhuri and the other three.

And Nalan Chuchu quickly put away the black tower, and his figure flickered, and he escaped into the ghost fog, hiding his form again.

Zhiguang, Zhixuan, and Peng tracked all the way in the clouds day by day, and did not find that Nalan Chuchu still had strong people like Shi Xiao and Liu Xuanyue around him, and saw that Nalan Chuchu tried his best to "escape", and in the end he just lured the four people of Xiaoyao Sect away through the teleportation array, all thinking that Liu Changsheng had taken away a few spirit beasts, and Nalan Chuchu had no protectors, so he was relieved and boldly chased after him.

At this moment, the three of them were dodging the "Purple Sun" and the poisonous mist, and they were still wondering where Nalan Chuchu got the courage to "self-detonate", and they never imagined that there would be a strong enemy who would suddenly attack from behind, without any defense.

Peng Zhuri turned around suddenly, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a purple light flew out, turning into a purple gold flywheel and slashing towards the Xuanyue Axe.

Just sacrificed the flywheel, but found that two immortal exterminating crossbows tore through the void, the speed was much faster than the Xuanyue axe, and he noticed the terrifying spiritual pressure and astonishing speed revealed in the immortal exterminating crossbow, Peng Zhuri's back was cold, his scalp was numb, and he secretly cursed Zhiguang Zen Master for damning, and he actually accepted a few treasures of his own, which made it difficult for him to defend himself.

Regardless of the unbearable itching of the whole body and the lack of mana, he forcibly lifted the strength of his whole body, and his fists came out together, blasting towards the two immortal exterminating crossbows.

Unexpectedly, after his fists blasted out, another immortal exterminating crossbow that was originally shot at Zen Master Zhixuan suddenly changed direction and was actually shot at him.

At this moment, Peng couldn't help but scatter his soul day by day, his figure flickered, and he rose to the sky, trying to avoid the attack of the immortal exterminating crossbow.

As a result, he is no longer the realm of the past, without the speed of the past, the poison in his body has also affected his body method, the speed of this immortal exterminating crossbow is too fast, the appearance is too weird, in the dull impact sound, blood splashed, and the immortal exterminating crossbow tore his body in half directly from his waist.