The night wind howled.

The fog is surging.

It's the season of autumn killing.

Zhou Ji's heart is colder than this cold wind, and the strength of the old monster in front of him is beyond imagination, and nine times out of ten it will be difficult to escape this catastrophe.

"Since the seniors have a relationship with Kunlun, why bother the juniors?"

The scorched yellow face chattered and smiled: "This world is not Kunlun ...... for a long time."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhou Ji, who had low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, waved his hand and threw out a few thunder talismans, his body jumped up, and the peach wood sword stabbed into the eyes of his scorched yellow face.

Zhang Hao, who was on guard in the car, shot almost at the same time, and just now they had received Zhou Ji's secret gesture.

The rabbit is in a hurry and still kicks the eagle, how can people not fight to the death in a desperate situation!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Bang bang bang......

The thunder and the bullet were indistinguishable from each other, and fell on the scorched face.

Bite!

The peachwood sword, which was sharpened like mud, stabbed into the right eye, making a crisp crashing sound.

The scorched yellow face did not move at all, allowing the thunder bullet to attack, but the wooden peach sword gently closed its eyelids when it attacked.

"Senior, I said it was an accident, do you believe it?"

Zhou Ji smiled, embarrassed but politely took back the peachwood sword, and made a sneak attack without even breaking the old monster's official uniform.

"Boy, you're interesting, a lot like a person!"

The scorched yellow face grabbed Zhou Ji's neck, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he picked it up stiffly.

Zhou Ji subconsciously cast a spell to resist, and suddenly the gravity of a mountain fell on his body, suppressing the operation of mana in his body, and he couldn't move at all.

"Ahem, I don't know...... Senior said...... Ahem, like whom? ”

"Like the Red Sky Ancestor, my heart is black!"

When Jiao Huang'er mentioned this name, his voice was no longer unscrupulous as before, and he pinched Zhou Ji's hand with unnatural force, almost breaking his neck.

Zhou Ji's face turned purple and he couldn't stop panting violently.

The monk who waved his hand a moment ago and killed the group of ghosts was no different from ordinary people in the hands of the scorched yellow face.

"I'm Zhang Hao, the security officer of Chixiao City, let go of Daoist Zhou!"

Zhang Hao held his gun, pointed at the scorched yellow face and shouted: "No matter which dynasty you are, you are now under the rule of the Dragon Kingdom!" ”

"There are seven hundred and sixty-five people in the Yang family, you can't run away......"

"You are not afraid of pistols, but also rifles, heavy machine guns, artillery rockets, ......"

Zhang Hao was extremely nervous and a little incoherent, but he successfully attracted the attention of the scorched face.

"People from the government?"

The scorched yellow face tilted his head, as if he was recalling and thinking, and then said: "This seat has gone through six dynasties, suppressing the cracks in the netherworld with his body, such a great merit, just killing a few people, what are you!" ”

As he spoke, with a flick of his fingers, a Xuanhuang air flow knocked Zhang Hao unconscious.

"Boy, if you dare to spoil the good deeds of this seat, I will refine you into an iron corpse to atone for your sins!"

Glancing at the scorched yellow face, the two security officers who were nervously treating Zhang Hao did not continue to make a move, and turned to leave.

Zhou Ji saw that the old monster said that what he said was powerful, but in fact he didn't want to completely break with the official.

What if the monk can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, if he can't cultivate the legendary primordial god, he can't bear the heavy fire cover in the front.

Whew-

Just then, a gust of wind swept through, blowing away the fog that shrouded the vicinity.

Five or six figures were revealed in the mist, wearing uniform dark colored Taoist robes, holding magic weapons in their hands, and they were at a loss in the face of the sudden wind.

This gloomy mist is the Heavenly Corpse Dao Formation, which has the effect of confusing and trapping the enemy, and the zombie ghosts are in the yin qi, which can enhance the strength of three points.

"Who!"

The voice of the scorched yellow face froze, and he could forcibly break the formation, but he couldn't do it so naturally and casually.

That violent wind was not very powerful, but it happened to cut into the weak point of the prohibition and easily broke through the mist formation.

A foot-long figure fell from the sky, and it was clear through the street lamp that restored the light, it was actually a wooden doll with rough workmanship.

The wooden man looked his scorched face up and down, and suddenly realized: "Which is my Dao, it actually makes the poor Dao feel emotional!" ”

"It turned out to be an earth spirit corpse, and it can live for two thousand years, at least it is also a golden corpse, right?"

The scorched yellow face is also the earth spirit corpse, and for the first time, he showed a look of horror, and he estimated that no one in this world should have been able to recognize his identity a long time ago.

For more than 1,500 years, there is absolutely no monk who can survive.

"Who are you?"

The earth spirit corpse sensed it carefully, and found that the wooden man was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the spirit could not detect any information.

"Evil Barrier, take a good look at who I am?"

As the wooden man spoke, his body rose in the wind, turning into a silver-haired old man in a blue robe.

Zhou Ji looked at the old man, and always felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Impossible!"

The earth spirit corpse reacted even more violently, screamed, and threw Zhou Ji as a weapon with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, as soon as the figure turned, he escaped into the ground.

"Still want to run?"

The wooden man raised his feet and stomped lightly on the ground, and the land in a radius of 100 zhang turned into steel and hard.

Pointing to the earth into steel, the legendary immortal Tiangang supernatural powers, can ban thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, no matter how much you retreat to the earth, you can't escape the confinement.

Zhou Yi's cultivation is far inferior to the immortal family, and the subtlety of the spells is not as good as the supernatural powers, but a total of 2,760 spells have been perfected.

In a single thought, he performed earth movement, fossil art, earth wall art, and stone armor art......

The combination of the nine first-order and second-order earth spells sealed the land of Baizhang, and the earth spirit corpse was trapped underground, unable to continue to escape.

A fresh breeze held Zhou Ji and slowly fell to the ground.

The wooden man snorted coldly: "Come out!" I haven't seen you for two thousand years, and I saw what the master ran! ”

The earth spirit corpse sensed that the ban on its body had been loosened, and crawled out of the ground with difficulty, kneeling directly in front of the wooden man.

"Meet the master!"

The wooden man glanced at the six or seven Xuanyi people not far away, sensed the mana aura on their bodies, and asked, "Why are you mixed up with the Heavenly Corpse Dao?" ”

The earth spirit corpse replied obediently: "Back to the master, they are the descendants of the bloodline of the Heavenly Corpse Dao Lord Yang Bai, and they accidentally unsealed the small ones and drove them to do things." ”

"Yang Bai, it turned out to be his ......"

The wooden man thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was such a person in his memory, who had helped him refine the Five Elements Spirit Corpse and the Three Thousand Corpse Soldiers, but he had some relationship with the Earth Spirit Corpse.

"The more the Heavenly Corpse Dao gets mixed up, the more I go back, I don't know if it's a human corpse or a corpse!"

When the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Dao heard this, they couldn't help but show a look of shame, not long after the Earth Spirit Corpse was born, he became the emperor of the Yang family. Whether it is expanding outward or killing Wei Hongbo and others, it is all controlled behind the scenes of the earth spirit corpse, and the Yang family is powerless to resist and can only obey.

After all, the Yang family is a local clan, and its roots are in the Dragon Kingdom, and only the earth spirit corpse can be so unscrupulous.

"Fix it yourself, see me again!"

After the wooden man finished speaking, he rose into the air, and before leaving, another voice was heard.

"Zhou family boy, when you arrive in Kyoto, remember to go to Kunlun Temple to meet this ......"

"Thank you seniors for saving your life."

Zhou Ji bowed down and asked the earth spirit corpse in a low voice, "Which master of Kunlun Temple is this?" ”

The earth spirit corpse glanced at him, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but he thought of the relationship between Chixiao and Zhou Jizu.

"The Lord is Kunlun Dao, the Dao Ancestor who founded the sect, Chixiao Zhenren!"

When Zhou Ji heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, and immediately understood where the inexplicable familiarity came from, his grandfather often visited the painting of Shangxiang, which was the silver-haired old man in the blue robe.

"This is going to be sent!"