Just like that, they swept the Seven Xuan Mountains.

Everywhere Chen Jichuan went, there were no tiles left, and all of them were emptied.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

Four quarters of an hour.

Time flies, and it has been half an hour since Chen Jichuan and the others entered Qixuan Mountain.

……

"It's almost time to withdraw."

The Seven Fingers Daoist still didn't get anything.

His originally elegant face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The heart is unwilling and angry, but the reason is still there.

Half an hour passed.

The countless flying ants in the Seven Xuan Mountains have all been mobilized to launch a comprehensive encirclement and suppression of the Seven Fingers Dao people and their invaders. If you don't go out again, when the momentum of the encirclement is formed, even the Eleventh Tribulation Scattered Immortal like the Seven Fingered Daoist will not be able to get out.

It doesn't matter if you come for nothing.

But if you are trapped in the Qixuan Mountain, when the Qixuan Flying Ants repair and seal the passage drilled out by the Taiyin Divine Needle, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered in the future, and there will be no reason to live.

"Let's go!"

The Seven Fingers Daoist was unwilling, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed out without hesitation.

He was very fast, and soon came to the passage.

But as soon as he came, his brows suddenly furrowed.

"What do you mean by that?"

The seven-fingered man looked ahead.

I saw that the four Zen Master of the Great Sky, the White Bone Venerable, the Hundred Desires Sanren, and the Sea Demon Venerable were standing in front of the passage, and the passage was blocked by a copper coin, and the void was stagnant and difficult to pass.

It's obvious.

He was blocked.

"Brother Seven-Fingered!"

"I'm waiting for a rush and a fight, but all the benefits in the Seven Xuan Mountains are taken by you alone, which is too deceitful."

The White Bone Venerable Lord's voice was low, and he looked directly at the Seven-Fingered Daoist.

He was equally unwilling.

After working hard to enter the Qixuan Mountain, I thought that I could gain something. But who would have thought that in the end, he would only get some ordinary elixir.

On the other hand, the seven-fingered Taoist.

The envoy of thousands of spirit insects must have made a lot of money, making them all a foil.

How could this make the White Bone Venerable be willing?

It's not just the White Bone Lord.

The same is true for Zen Master Dakong and others.

So a few people hit it off and blocked the only way out, intending to force the Seven Fingers Dao people to compromise and share part of the harvest.

But—

"There is no harvest in the poor road."

The Seven-Fingered Daoist looked at the White Bone Venerable and the other four, trying to see the one who shouted to catch the thief among the four.

But the four of them were sincere and unwilling to overflow, and the seven-fingered Taoist frowned even tighter.

"No gains?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiangsan smiled, shook his head and said, "Could it be that the mountain is empty?" ”

The Seven-Fingered Daoist didn't speak.

The Sea Demon Venerable on the side was sneering, and said sarcastically: "Brother Dao is an envoy of thousands of spirit insects, of course it is not a problem to search for medicine and treasure." ”

The seven-fingered Taoist was speechless.

Seeing that as everyone gathered, there were more and more Seven Xuan Flying Ants coming here.

"It's useless to talk too much!"

The seven-fingered Taoist simply stopped talking.

Stretching out his hand and wiping it in the void, a magic sword suddenly manifested.

Volleys fell.

When the magic sword fell into the hands of the seven-fingered Taoist, it turned into a lyre.

The piano is in hand.

Seven fingers plucked, and the melodious sound of the piano suddenly swept away.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

First forced all the Seven Xuan Flying Ants that attacked from all directions, and then killed the White Bone Venerable and the others.

After all, it is the eleventh tribulation of scattered immortals.

The four scattered immortals had long been on guard in their hearts, and when the Seven Fingered Dao people made a move, their hearts swayed one by one, and they didn't think about fighting back, but only made a defensive posture.

It will be able to hold on for a while.

"The flying ants quickly closed up, and the Taoist friends saw that the scattered immortals were complete, do you want to be trapped in Qixuan Mountain with me for some external objects?"

Seeing that the Seven Finger Dao people did not enter the oil and salt, the White Bone Venerable was also anxious.

If this stalemate continues, although they can block the Seven Finger Dao people in the Seven Xuan Mountain, they themselves will definitely have to pay for it.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The sound of the piano is exciting.

The Seven Fingered Dao people tried their best, but the other party was also four Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, even if they couldn't last too long, they couldn't take them for a while.

"I'm mad at me!"

The Seven Fingers Daoist was angry in his heart, and his face was angry, but he still forcibly suppressed his anger and explained again: "There are other people who have emptied the Seven Xuan Mountain. The Venerable Venerable has not yet returned, and Huang Quan Daoyou has entered the mountainside before us. I'll wait for you to go out first, and then it's not too late for them to come out and confront each other. ”

"King Mighty?"

"Huang Quandao?"

The hearts of the White Bone Venerable Lord and the others moved.

They are more familiar with the former, and they know the roots. But the latter seemed to appear out of thin air, with good strength, and the speed when he entered the mountain was even more amazing.

There are some possibilities.

But after all, the biggest suspicion is the seven-fingered Taoist who can control the spirit worm.

In the face of the Eleventh Tribulation Scattered Immortals, once they have a bad relationship outside, they can only run as far as they want. Only in the Seven Xuan Mountains, under the threat of the Seven Xuan Flying Ants, can one or two compete and threaten.

The White Bone Venerable Lord and the others didn't want to listen lightly and be gullible and stupidly let out the way.

"It's better to be like this-"

The Sea Demon Venerable rolled his eyes and suggested: "Brother Dao has a lot of magic weapons and elixirs, if you can take out a few pieces and give them to me for safekeeping, we will feel at ease." After King Dali and Huang Quan Daoren come out, presided over by Brother Dao, and share the harvest of this trip equally, we will return the magic weapon and elixir. I don't know what my brother wants? ”

This is pure robbery.

In this way, whether or not the Seven Finger Dao people ransacked the Seven Xuan Mountain, they could gain something.

But for the Seven Fingers Dao people, this is completely carrying the black pot for others.

How could he suffer such humiliation?!

"Huh!"

The seven-fingered Taoist sneered, without saying a word, the mana in his body was like a hanging river, the seven fingers were continuous, and there was infinite killing intent hidden in the stirring sound of the piano.

It was utterly infuriated.

"Amitabha!"

"The seven-fingered donor may wish to consider it."

Dakong Zen Master folded his hands, and the treasure money in front of him bloomed with Buddha light, protecting himself in it. While trying his best to resist, he obviously agreed with the proposal of the Sea Demon Venerable, and spoke out to persuade the Seven Fingered Daoists.

It's a rare opportunity.

Regardless of whether the treasures in the Seven Xuan Mountains were obtained by the Seven Fingered Dao people, there were already a lot of treasures in this person's body.

If you don't take advantage of this time to cut off a piece of meat on the Seven Fingered Daoist, this trip will run away in vain, and you will offend the Seven Fingered Daoist in vain.

Now that you've been offended, you don't care if it's more ruthless.

"Seven fingers!"

"It's a big deal!"

"I know that the Ten Tribulations are difficult to cross, and I can be buried with an Eleven Tribulation Scattered Immortal like you, and I will die a well-deserved death!"

The people who wanted to scatter also let go, laughing wantonly.

Snort!

Snort!

The Seven Xuan Flying Ants gathered more and more, and the sound of the Seven Fingered Dao people's piano became more and more intense.

But with the interference of the Seven Xuan Flying Ants, it was difficult for him to do his best.

For a while, it was impossible to break through the blockade of the White Bone Venerable Lord and others.

"An hour has come."

"If you don't go out again, the cloud network won't be able to trap the Seven Xuan Mountain, and this mountain will soon be banished by the Seven Xuan Flying Ants and enter the void turbulence."

"Don't even think about living when the time comes!"

The sound of the seven-fingered Taoist piano is not stopped, the sound is mixed in the sound of the piano, and the tone of threat and reminder contains a strong demagogic power.

"Banishing the Void?"

The White Bone Venerable Lord and the others were suddenly startled.

Only then did I remember that because of the cloud net formed by the 'Nine Curved Silks' outside, Qixuan Mountain couldn't move. But once it breaks through the cloud network, with the solidity of the Seven Xuan Mountain, it can completely remain intact in the void turbulence, and the Seven Xuan Flying Ants can also be guarded against with yellow ants outside.

But they can't do it.

For a while, I was almost moved.

"Seven fingers!"

"Hugh has to say more, either hand over the treasure or die together!"

The 'Desperate Treasure Mirror' in the hands of the hundred desires bloomed, shining on his body, and he was the first to break free from the bewitchment of the sound of the piano.

With a little madness in his eyes, he shouted at the seven-fingered Taoist.

"Together?"

The White Bone Venerable Lord and the other three also broke free from the influence of the sound of the piano at this time, but they retreated in their hearts.

The tenth round of scattered immortals is difficult to cross.

The next two calamities are even more difficult, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

It is not necessary to end up together.

"Brother Dao."

"Offended today!"

The White Bone Venerable was the first to make a noise, and he was also the first to quit.

He turned around and went straight out of the mountain.

"Amitabha!"

"How offended!"

The Dakong Zen Master pronounced the Buddha's name, and also turned around and left.

Then there is the Sea Cover.

In the blink of an eye.

There is only one person left on the field.

"Daoist friends still want to stop me?"

The Seven-Fingered Daoist looked at the Hundred Desires.

Bai Xiangsanren's face was ugly, but now that it is difficult to ride a tiger, he is also hob meat, gritted his teeth and said: "A fourth-order magic weapon or a fourth-order elixir!" ”

In the end, he is a scattered immortal character, facing many catastrophes, and most of them ask for money and don't want to die.

"Look for death!"

The Seven-Fingered Daoist was furious.

Running the Xuan Gong and stroking the piano with one hand, the sound of the piano was exciting, and the hundred desires were knocked away in an instant, and blood was pouring out of the mouth.

And he flashed, swept past the hundred desires, and went straight to the outside.

And yet—

"There is no way forward!"

"The road is blocked!"

Before he could take a few steps, he saw the White Bone Venerable Lord and the other three turn back with embarrassed faces, looked at the Seven-Fingered Daoist, and said embarrassedly: "The passage is blocked by the Seven Xuan Flying Ants!" ”

"The passage is blocked?"

The heart of the Seven Finger Daoist sank, and he ran straight forward.

See for yourself.

I saw that the passage that had just been opened not long ago had indeed been blocked.

The heart moves.

The sword qi was cut away, and the mountain and stone were unmoved.

"Oops!"

The seven-fingered Taoist stared at it and saw that in the mountain wall, flying ants loomed, and the flying ants were all black, and a trace of purple could be faintly seen.

"Purple Ants!"

"Purple ants are repairing Qixuan Mountain!"

The seven-fingered Daoist didn't have time to think about it, and was busy offering the Taiyin Divine Needle to drill.

But after a few breaths.

The expression on his face changed suddenly, he was shocked and angry, and despair rose in his heart—

"Cloud network, broken!"

……

Outside the Seven Xuan Mountains.

Qixuan Mountain is big and small, and the left protrudes and the right branch.

Thousands of flying ants spewed fire and water.

Finally.

The cloud network was torn open.

Countless flying ants flew back to Qixuan Mountain, and there were hundreds of thousands of flying ants in the outermost part of Qixuan Mountain. Holding Qixuan Mountain into the air, he smashed it fiercely-

Sting!

The void was torn apart, and turbulence surged.

Qixuan Mountain was not afraid, and fell headlong into the dangerous and unpredictable void turbulence.

……

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

In the Qixuan Mountain, there is endless turmoil.

The seven flying ants huddled together in the cave, and the yellow ants were outside, resisting the void turbulence that was raging in the mountains. And even the yellow ants, which are known as invulnerable, are constantly shattering and dying under the impact of black streamers.

One of the caves in the depths of the Seven Mountains.

In the midst of the streamer's rampant sweeping——

Bang!

A pocket-sized gourd falls out of thin air in a shock.

Take a closer look.

It is the 'Purple Mansion Immortal'.

……