"Humph!" Chu Xinbai snorted coldly at the old monk, puffed out his cheeks and twisted his head vigorously, playing the child's temper into a sense of outgrowth.

Facing a few aggressive glances, the old monk couldn't help but shed a few drops of cold sweat on his head: "You...... Think about it again? ”

"I ......"

"Don't think about it!" Mingfu Zhenren interrupted, his expression was serious, he slowly walked to the deacon of the clear space, and knocked the deacon's head with the dust in his hand: "You, do you know me?" ”

Only then did the deacon raise his head in hindsight, and when his eyes touched the real person, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly stood up and saluted him.

"I don't know if the real person has arrived, and the poor monk has lost his welcome."

Ming Fu Zhenren stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking at the spirit puppet: "I don't care if it's far away, now, I just want you to give me an explanation." ”

"What......" Deacon Clearance followed his line of sight, and a light black smoke floated in the air.

Deacon Clear's face changed suddenly, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, his hands trembled, and his legs began to weaken slightly.

"Huh?" After not getting a response from him for a long time, Mingfu Zhenren glanced at him, not angry and arrogant.

Seeing that the matter is revealed, it is about to be a catastrophe.

The deacon of the clear sky gritted his teeth and secretly used the magic weapon, causing the spirit puppet to instantly transfer to him.

The spirit golem only felt that its body was completely out of control, and it was constantly dispersing, and wisps of smoke rushed into the body of the Clear Sky Deacon, and its divine consciousness instantly became weak.

Until it was completely gone, the whole time was just a few seconds away.

"Hahaha......" The deacon of the clearance flew back a few steps, a few meters away from the real person of Mingfu, and looked up and laughed, so embarrassed.

"Finally...... All these powers are mine! ”

He exuded a black mist all over his body, and in the clouds, his figure gradually turned into nothingness.

"Mingfu, no matter how advanced your cultivation is, although I can't beat you now, it's easy to escape from here."

"Really?" Ming Fu Zhenren was still unhurried, and he gently threw the dust in his hand towards the position of the deacon in the clear space.

The white sideburns on the dust burst out like lightning, then lengthened, and wound around themselves like thin threads.

In a moment, it turned into a huge white net, surrounding the deacon.

"This ......" Deacon's body has completely turned into nothingness, which was originally a good sign, but in the face of such a large net, he can't help but have a sense of foreboding in his heart.

Sure enough, after he mustered all his strength and rushed hard, the big net was not broken at all.

The deacon of the clear space did not give up, he divided his body into many equal parts, trying to get out of the cracks in the great net.

Unfortunately, the gap looks quite large, but in fact, it is not airtight, nor is it breathable, let alone smoke.

Therefore, even if he turns into nothingness and becomes gas. As long as you are within these three, don't try to escape.

However, in the eyes of everyone, they only saw that the big net was constantly shaking.

One moment there is a bulge on the left, and the other moment a small sharp corner lights up on the right.

As for the clear deacon in the net, no one knows where he went.

It wasn't until the deacon, who was already exhausted from tossing, took off his disguise that the figure inside the net slowly appeared.

After watching the whole process, the old monk said that he was stunned.

In the face of such a clear deacon, he looked depressed.