"Old turtle, hand over the Taijia Wen!"

Somewhere in a barren mountain range, a group of immortals with flying swords surrounded the old man with his body on his back, their fingers pinching out the mark, and golden streamers smashed on his body.

"Haha! A group of rats, if you want Taijiawen, kill me! ”

The old man looked up with a hideous smile on his face.

"Xuanming Tianzun, you are also a human immortal, why are you so stubborn?"

An old man dressed in white stepped on the void and slowly walked out of the crowd, enveloping the Xuanming Heavenly Venerable with an unstoppable coercion.

"Long eyebrows!"

Xuan Ming's face changed drastically, and his hands quickly pinched out the magic decision, and a huge golden bell enveloped himself inside.

The old Taoist priest, who was called Long Eyebrows, sighed, floated his hands in the air, and pressed down slightly towards the Xuanming Tianzun.

A pair of invisible big hands slapped on the golden bell with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth.

"Dang!"

The deafening bell spread far and wide, and the monks who were close to each other even had blood flowing from their ears.

"He is worthy of being the first person to practice outside." The old man in white frowned: "Fellow Daoists, Taijiawen can save our continent from dire straits, so we must get Taijiawen when we join forces."

"What the Taoist chief said is reasonable!"

The monks at the top of the mountain nodded one after another, muttering words in their mouths, obviously accumulating their strength to make a big move.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Roulette of Life and Death!"

"Ten times! Forcing the King...... Bah! Realm King Fist! ”

One by one, the famous Fa Jue on the Immortal Cultivation Continent flew towards the Xuanming Heavenly Venerable as if they didn't want money.

"Hahaha! Come on! Xuanming Tianzun smiled desolately, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and shot on the golden bell.

Suddenly, the appearance of the golden bell directly turned blood red.

"Boom!"

Explosions resounded throughout the continent.

……

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

The closed eyes slowly opened, and a white-faced boy came into view, looking at him anxiously.

"How?" A hoarse voice came out.

"Shhh Suddenly, his head hurt, and a huge memory rushed into his mind.

"Long eyebrows...... Ha ha! I'm ......."

The message made him dizzy.

"Hurry up, invite Mr. Hua Tuo to come!"

"Fengxiao, no need." Grabbing the sleeve of this scholar with a big hand, Xuanming Tianzun gritted his teeth, supported the discomfort of his body, and stood up.

"The lord ......" Guo Jia had some doubts.

"It's okay, go out for a walk with me." Xuanming Tianzun, or Cao Cao, was the first to walk out of the room.

"Jia has sent evil to go up the mountain to kill a fierce tiger for the Lord and nourish the Lord for his body."

"Very good." Cao Cao laughed.

"I didn't expect me to take away this one person." Cao Cao thought: "With only such a little aura, how can I cultivate Taijia Wen......"

This Cao Cao is the Xuanming Tianzun who was besieged by many immortals, after his death, the Taijia Wen he held kept a trace of his remnant soul, and after a series of wanderings, he crossed into this world and took away this black dwarf.

"Lord, Zhang Xiu has surrendered, take a moment's rest, and we can leave for Wancheng."

Guo Jia's face was pale and he was a sick man.

"Wancheng?"

Cao Cao lowered his head in contemplation, searching for information in the fragments of memory.

……

"You wait here for me for a while, and I'll kill a big worm to make up for the lord."

At the foot of a mountain not far from here, a burly man walked up the forest with a huge axe, leaving only a soldier with big eyes and small eyes.

"General Dian is worthy of the evil of the ancients......"

The soldier was silent for a moment, squeezing out the words.

……

Remote mountains.

"Drink!"

Grabbing the fangs of the wild boar with both hands, Dian Wei roared, directly held the wild boar above his head, and then threw it to the ground.

Picking up the axe placed on the stone, Dian Wei glared: "Bad luck!"

The boar's head was cut off directly, and blood gushed out like a pillar.

"The list of prey is released: a monk from the immortal cultivation world, now taking Cao Cao."

Rengar stood at the top of the tree in the distance, watching Dian Wei's performance with cold eyes.

"Huh?"

The stout Dian Wei wiped the blood from his face and looked up at the trees around him, he felt a murderous aura.

"Who! Come out for me! ”

Dian Wei hated the most people who were hiding, and the axe in his hand swept sideways, breaking all the trees within his range.

"Interesting."

Rengar sneered, pulled out the bone knife on his waist, and disappeared into the top of the tree.

"Come out!" Dian Wei swung his axe again, and the surrounding plants seemed to have been blown up by explosives, and none of them were intact.

Suddenly, Dian Wei's hair stood upside down, and a little cold sweat appeared on his back.

A little red light appeared in the corner of his eye, and Dian Wei was startled, and raised his axe to block behind him.

"Dang!"

Dian Wei took a few steps back and shook his numb arms, only to realize that his axe had been poked out of a small hole.

"Youkai!" Dian Wei raised his head and looked at the white-haired lion in front of him, shocked.

The ancients revered heaven and earth, and had an attitude of respect for gods, gods, ghosts and ghosts, especially after Dong Zhongshu's "Divine Authority of the Monarch" was promoted, the common people were even more afraid of the gods.

Anyway, there is also the title of ancient evil, Dian Wei gritted his teeth, and with a horizontal heart, he held an axe and slashed towards Rengar.

"Wait for me to get your blood!"

He yelled, as if he was emboldened for himself.

"Roar!"

Rengar roared, scaring off many of the beasts that approached the place, his eyes staring at Dian Wei who had crashed into him like a tank, and with a slight leap, he flew close to Dian Wei's scalp, and the bone knife in his hand took the opportunity to close to his neck.

"Ann dares to hurt me!" Dian Wei's arms were like dragons, and he swept his head with the axe, and the whirring sound of breaking wind stimulated Rengar's eyes to squint slightly.

"Dang!"

The metal quickly spread up his arm, and Rengar caught the abruptly reversed axe with his bare hands, and a powerful force came, and Rengar's feet cut two deep furrows.

"It's a lot of strength."

Reingar looked at the faint mark on the metal palm, panting and flushed, as if he had been drunk.

"You're a youkai?"

Dian Wei's mind regained his composure, and he looked at Rengar with some confusion.

"I'm not a youkai."

Rengar said coldly: "You humans meet a creature outside your own race, and call it a monster?"

"You want to kill me, why are you gone now?"

Dian Wei looked and turned to leave Dian Wei Rengar.

There was no answer.

Shaking his head suspiciously, Dian Wei picked up some tattered axes and continued to go up the mountain to kill a big worm.

"Monk? What is a monk?"

Rengar walks in the mountains and forests, and he prefers endless forests to busy cities.

"You can understand him as a rune mage." The system rarely answered for him.