When everyone's attention was on Zhang Yibu, an undetectable strong wind shot out from behind, Liu Wei'an was the first to notice it, and shouted: "What person?" He turned his head suddenly, but found nothing unusual.

There was no one behind him.

"What's the matter?" The old immortal asked.

Liu Wei'an shook his head, a trace of doubt flashed on his face. Old Immortal, Master and others have profound strength, if there are people behind them, it is impossible to hide their spiritual sense, but there is no abnormality on their faces, indicating that they are not aware of it, but where did the strong wind he sensed come from?

No one, is it a ghost? He didn't think it was a ghost, and he smelled a smell of conspiracy. His movements here did not attract the attention of others, and everyone stared at Zhang Yibu without blinking.

After approaching Canghaiguo, Zhang Yibu became cautious and slowly stretched out his hand. As soon as his fingers touched the sea fruit, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly accelerated, wanting to pick the fruit first, but—

The earth beneath the sea fruit suddenly exploded, and a half-rotten hand stretched out, as if slowly, and grabbed him at once.

"Shapeshift!" Zhang Yibu shouted, and in the next second, his pupils dilated, and a thick fear appeared. The robe exploded, the rotting hand still grasping him, he did not flee, and the breath of death came like a tidal wave.

"Peach stiff Li Dai!" His face was serious, his hand pinched the Dharma seal, and his body suddenly disappeared. However, when he reappeared, he found that he was still in the same place, and a yellow talisman turned to ashes and floated to the ground.

"Sanqing is on top, pick me up the power!" The calmness on Zhang Yibu's face was gone, replaced by panic. The sword stabbed rapidly, and the Daoist Law in the void shot out a yellow pillar of light, blessing the peachwood sword. A world-destroying force spread, and the fog rose in all directions.

"Heavenly thunder descends on the world, destroy the evil filth!" Zhang Yibu's eyes shot a divine light, it turned out to be a yin and yang fish hair symbol, and everyone present didn't know much about Taoist spells, but looking at the might, it was not under Ji Wushen's heavenly eyes. Everywhere the light passed, a slight black crack appeared in the void, and electric sparks flickered.

Boom –

The void thundered, the dazzling light shone, and a heavenly thunder fell, slashing heavily on the rotten palm, bursting out with dazzling sparks. The palm of the hand is like an iron hoop, and the lines do not move at all, but there is a trace of black on the surface.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, split again!" Zhang Yibu's heart was furious, he had never seen such a terrible thing, gods and thunders were not afraid, and evil things were not afraid of heavenly thunder?

Boom –

One piece is thicker than before

The twice sized divine thunder fell, the palm of his hand hurt, and it loosened a little, and between the lightning and the fire, Zhang Yibu took out a palm-sized peach puppet, which depicted his own head, with his facial features in place, lifelike. Zhang Yibu bit his middle finger with lightning and dripped a drop of blood on it. The blood seeped directly into it, and in an instant, the peach wood man came to life and became flesh and blood.

"Substitution of death!" Zhang Yibu shouted, his body glowed, and suddenly turned into a streamer and shot into the distance, and the flesh and blood of the puppet replaced him.

Click-

The rotten palms were closed, and Zhang Yibu was torn apart, and in the process, the flesh and blood shrank, and finally turned into a palm-sized puppet. The rotten palm seemed to sense that it had been deceived, and its five fingers opened out, shooting out a destructive black mang, chasing after Zhang Yibu.

"Three clears, pardon!" Zhang Yibu shouted, the Taoist figure in mid-air moved, the dust shook, the wind blew on the flat ground, the sand flew away the stones, and twisted the black mang.

The palm of the hand suddenly changed direction, grabbed it towards the sky, all the visions were shattered, and the Dharma of the Sanqing Daoist was sucked into the palm of the hand, and the palm of the hand paused, slowly retracted to the ground and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, heaven and earth returned to normal.

Everyone was stunned, the palm of the hand was only the size of a normal person, and the Sanqing Dao method was dozens of meters high, but it was easily grabbed into the palm of the palm, this method exceeded everyone's imagination.

Bang!

Zhang Yibu staggered to the ground, the corners of his mouth were red, he didn't know when he was injured and vomited blood, he turned his head to look at everyone, his eyes were murderous: "Who was it just now?" Unauthorized action, alarmed the evil thing? ”

"What? Did someone deliberately alarm the evil creatures? Zhang Yangjin's knife-like gaze swept over everyone and shouted, "Who is it?" Do you treat my Zhang family as nothing? ”

"It's not me!" A scattered master who was staring at hurriedly shook his head.

"I had no idea what was going on." Another master.

"Those who can do this must at least be proficient in formations." Wang Yaojing said slowly. As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes looked at Zhuge Yishan, Huang Baifu and Liu Wei'an.

Zhang Yibu took out a bottle of pill from his arms, poured out a red pill and swallowed it in his mouth, after a few breaths, a strong force surged all over his body, his face flashed red, the color of defeat disappeared, and the injury had recovered and healed. He didn't speak, looking at the three of them with a blank face.

"I didn't do it." Huang Baifu said slowly.

"Not me." Zhuge Yishan was suspicious like this, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he endured it.

"Is that you?" Zhang Yibu stared at Liu Wei'an.

"Liu Wei'an, why did you do this?" Zhang Yangjin opened his mouth, his brows deepened: "There is no grudge between us, if you are dissatisfied with what I did before, you can tell me alone, but it is your fault to hinder the young heavenly master from picking the sea fruit." ”

"It's not our son!" Yan'er said anxiously, seeing that everyone was looking at Childe, she was scared.

"If I want to do something, it's impossible for the person in the middle not to notice, and I'm not that stupid." Liu Wei was secretly angry in his peace of mind, and his tone was blunt.

"It's not you, who else?" Zhang Yangjin's eyes were very sharp, and his tone was implied with displeasure.

"What about the evidence?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"No one else will do that, and you're the most suspicious." Zhang Yangjin said.

"Why do you ask so much, just kill it." Zhang Yibu was impatient.

"There was a rush of energy from behind just now, and there was no one else behind it, only them." The Bloody Hand Venerable suddenly spoke. Liu Wei'an and his party fell behind, if the Bloody Hand Venerable was telling the truth, then it was almost certain that it was Liu Wei'an who did the tricks.

"Tell you not to be troublesome!" Before the others could speak, the man in gray suddenly scolded Liu Wei'an.

"What a sister for you!" Liu Wei'an was almost angry, and said angrily: "I really want to do something, you are the first to be killed!" Suddenly took a step forward, and at the same time a rock hit the ground and pulled Yan'er to her side, flipped her hands, and there were two more rocks in her hands, squinting at the master, the old immortal and the others: "Do you think it's me too?" ”

The old immortal stared at the gray-clothed man unhappily, and said calmly: "The old man can guarantee that this matter has nothing to do with Liu Wei'an." ”

"Don't talk nonsense about things that don't have a shadow, be careful of your tongue!" The Master looked at the Venerable Bloody Hand, his tone was calm, but everyone rushed to a heart palpitation.

"I'm not lying, and I'm not the only one who senses the strength." Venerable Bloody Hand was awe-inspiring in his heart, and when the Master looked at him, he actually felt the breath of death, a feeling that had only been experienced by the Dharma Protector.

Thinking of his master's rumors, he really didn't dare to resist.

"If next time-" Zhang Yibu's face was ugly, and the master and the old man would be safe at the same time, and he would be helpless. He didn't say a word, and a thousand rays of light suddenly bloomed on the side of Canghaiguo, and the black light shone in all directions, and the rotten palm pierced the ground, and the terrifying aura swept in all directions.

Boom –