"Don't let her escape!" Wang Xing pointed to the figure of the white-haired grandmother. The three of them chased after her in unison, but in a moment, the white-haired grandmother had disappeared from the jungle.

"Brother Wang, what should we do?" Wan Jiang Demon looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing always felt that the white-haired grandmother seemed to be a little hidden, no matter what, he felt that there was something strange in it. Then he entered the treehouse, and on the ground in the treehouse, he saw a huge demon magic circle. The whole circle is quite complicated. Wang Xing had drawn a circle for the Ice Tribe before, and knew that this circle was even bigger than that of the Ice Tribe. Judging from the pattern of the magic circle, it seems to be a magic circle for practice.

"That's true, this is the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa Cultivation Array. The Wanjiang Demon was so excited that he couldn't control himself, and he lay on the ground with his hands, carefully studying the drawing method of the magic circle. This is the top magic circle in the demon law, and it can be seen here, for him, it is quite lucky, and while watching, his mouth said good, good, great praise.

"The white-haired grandma must be around here!" Wang Xing could clearly sense the fluctuations of the other party's powerful demonic power. In the demonic power, it is full of the meaning of slaughter. Although relying on the Big Dipper Seven Star Fist can shock the other party, it is only a temporary strategy, if the other party finds that the realm of his Big Dipper Seven Star Fist is not as good as the first generation patriarch, it will be bad. You have to start first. Before the other party can react, take the lead and make the other party surrender.

But if he wanted to defeat a demon cultivator who was stronger than his own martial arts cultivation, Wang Xing could only fight to the death, and there was no other way.

"Old woman, aren't you coming out yet?" said Wang Xing, quietly facing the distant sky.

With a whoosh, the white-haired grandmother flew out of the woods and stood firmly in front of Wang Xing.

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be scared of you? I'm not done, I'm just trying to stall for time. Now, even your Big Dipper Fist is no match for me!" the white-haired grandmother's eyes were red, and on the ground of her feet, red rays swirled. The light was like a whale sucking water, and she sucked it all over her body. There was a loud thud and a thud, and cracks appeared on the ground in vain.

The corners of Wang Xing's mouth smiled slightly, and he shouted at Li Ling'er and Wanjiang Demon beside him.

"Run!"

Wanjiang Demon and Li Ling'er were slightly stunned, reacted quickly, and followed Wang Xing towards the jungle. In the blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

The white-haired grandmother didn't chase after her, her dry lips showed a hint of a smile, and she murmured, "In this valley, you still want to leave?!" After speaking, she slowly came to the rattan chair in front of the tree house, and instructed the maid to put a set of tea sets in front of her, and began to drink tea leisurely.

In the distance, Wang Xing and the three of them stopped, seeing that the white-haired grandmother behind them did not chase after them, Wang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh no, it's not good! I saw her Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa Circle before, it's almost the same. This kind of Dafa, let alone the three of us, can't resist the three more. Wanjiang Demon said with a sigh in his mouth.

Wang Xing also knew in his heart that the three of them were not the opponents of the white-haired grandmother.

"What should I do?" Li Ling'er looked at Wang Xing and asked.

"Go back!" Wang Xing suddenly opened his mouth, and the two of them were slightly stunned, and their faces showed doubts. I just left, so why go back again?

"There's only one last way. If the white-haired grandmother wanted to hunt us down, it would be easy, but she probably didn't expect us to return so soon! Wait a while, the three of us will work together to subdue her!" Wang Xing finished speaking, and ran towards Lu Fei when he came. He didn't return so bravely and unscrupulously, just because when he was fleeing just now, Pojun told him that they had indeed fought with this white-haired grandmother. If Wang Xing gathers all his true power on the martial soul of the broken army, then the broken army can release the strongest blow, maybe seeing this strongest blow, the white-haired grandmother will be afraid and dare not act recklessly.

But Wang Xing also thought about it for a long time, how he could gather all the true power of his whole body, including all the martial spirit power in the Heavenly Emperor Orchid Bottle, on the body of the Broken Army Martial Spirit at the moment of releasing the Breaking Army Fist Technique.

When it was time to return, the white-haired grandmother was still lying on a rattan chair and drinking tea peacefully.

"You dare to come back, you won't die in front of you!" the white-haired grandmother suddenly stood up from the rattan chair and looked at the three people in front of her.

"Hehe!" Wang Xing smiled faintly in his mouth, and suddenly his feet jumped up, and his right fist charged towards the white-haired grandmother is fist.

At the same time as the fist roared out, the martial spirit of the broken army suddenly appeared in it. At the same time, the martial spirit power of Wang Xing's whole body was instantly submerged in the martial soul of the broken army.

"What?!" The white-haired grandmother's eyes widened in vain, and in a hurry, her hands spread out, forming a bright red demonic power barrier in front of her.

"The strongest broken army!" Wang Xing roared in his mouth, earth-shattering, and the moving army-breaking martial soul struck on the demon power enchantment in front of the white-haired grandmother. The huge fist tore through the barrier and slammed into the white-haired grandmother's body. The white-haired grandmother flew out upside down and smashed into a big tree. She never thought that he would be able to unleash such a powerful punch in an instant?!

"You! you!" the white-haired grandmother pointed at Wang Xing, and a burst of doubt came out of her mouth. Then, he suddenly sensed that the martial spirit power on the other party's body was already extremely weak.

"It turns out that you have suppressed all the power of the martial spirit in the fist technique. It seems that you are really not the patriarch of the Wang Clan's martial arts!" said the white-haired grandmother coldly.

There were more than a dozen swishing sounds, and the white-haired grandmother's maids around them rushed towards Wang Xing.

Wanjiang Demon and Li Ling'er stood in front of Wang Xing, blocking the onslaught of these maids. Wanjiang Demon and Li Ling'er's cultivation is also good, although these maids are more powerful, they are still blocked by the two.

The Wanjiang Demon blocked a few maids and quickly came to the white-haired grandmother's side, with a wicked smile on her face. This smile is that Wang Xing looks frightened.

"What are you going to do?!What are you going to do?!What do you want, you say, I'll give it with both hands!" said eagerly in the white-haired grandmother's mouth, looking at the appearance of this guy, maybe he wanted to kill himself, and the person in front of him was rippling with a stream of demonic power, obviously a demon cultivator.

"Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, as long as you let me go, kill that guy in the distance! I'll give you the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa right away!" The white-haired grandmother took out the final item. The Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, no demon cultivator can resist its temptation.

When the Wanjiang Demon heard these words, a smile immediately appeared on his face, the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, but what he urgently needed was a good thing compared to what the Heaven and Earth Female Bottle. He turned his head and looked at Wang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he muttered in his heart. This young man's boxing skills are so strong that the white-haired grandmother with such demonic power has been beaten and injured like this, in case he is accidentally injured again, it will be over. Besides, there is such a poisonous woman by his side. How to choose, but I can't know in my heart.

Is it to kill Wang Xing and get the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, or is it to proceed according to the plan that Wang Xing said?

Wanjiang Demon looked at the white-haired grandmother in front of him, and then at Wang Xing who was sitting in the distance, and finally made up his mind.

"Hmph, do you think I can't get the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa?" After the Wanjiang Demon finished speaking, he tapped the white-haired grandmother's body a few times.

"What did you do?" the white-haired grandmother was amazed. This guy seems to have used an extremely strange technique to seal several large veins on her body, even if she can't break away with demonic power.

Wang Xing stood up, came to the white-haired grandmother, and said, "Now hand it over obediently!"

"Hand over what?" The white-haired grandmother looked like she didn't know why, but she was shocked in her heart, could it be that he had noticed it?

"Hand over the treasure!" Wang Xing said quietly. Before, he had already guessed that the white-haired grandmother's body must have a very strong demonic weapon. This demonic artifact was more powerful than anything it had seen before.

The white-haired grandmother pursed her dry lips, and then took out a black pigskin book from the storage bag in her arms and handed it to Wang Xing's hand. On the page of this book is written the Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, and at the moment when Wang Xing received the black book, the white-haired grandmother fled towards the mountain top in the distance like lightning. Although he was injured, his speed was still unabated.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen maids attacked again, and when the two defeated the maids, there was still a white-haired grandmother.

"Brother Wang, what should I do?" asked the Wanjiang Demon.

Wang Xing looked at the mountain top in the distance, frowning slightly, what he needed was not this black Nine Heavens Demon God Dafa, but another treasure weapon. It seems that this white-haired grandmother doesn't want to hand it over. At this moment, the martial spirit qi in his body was already exhausted, and he urgently needed to replenish it. I don't know what the traps are when I chase them now.

"Now take a break here!" Wang Xing finished speaking, sitting upright on the ground, and began to absorb some of the rare martial spirit power in the blue bottle. The previous Breaking Army had told him that the blow just now used considerable martial power, and the Breaking Army Fist Technique could not appear again for at least half a year. At this moment, the martial spirit power accumulated in the Heaven and Earth Orchid Bottle on weekdays is also a consumable essence.

In this valley, the pure power of nature slowly gathered around Wang Xing from all sides. Above his head, a small disc appeared, and the disc kept spinning, gathering the power of the martial spirits around him. As the disc continued to rotate, bursts of martial spirit power were absorbed into Wang Xing's physical body, and then slowly returned to the sea of qi.

"Whew!" Wang Xing slowly stood up, and the Wanjiang Demon and Li Ling'er around him were also cultivating at the same time.

"Brother Wang, you're finally well!Do you know, it's been three days!" Wanjiang Demon said.

Wang Xing nodded, in three days, the white-haired grandmother must have prepared a trap waiting for them to go.