At this moment, in the heart of the old man in the purple shirt, there was only one thought, to kill this arrogant foundation building peak and maintain the dignity of Yuanying Supreme.

He stared at the black-clad masked man with a grim smile on his face: "Mole ant, you are looking for death!"

The moment the words fell, he didn't hesitate to make a move, and the old right palm, like a big pu fan, grabbed towards the black-clothed masked man.

In his mind, with the strength of the Yuan Ying Supreme, the black-clothed masked man who won the pinnacle of foundation building was probably simpler and easier than crushing an ant to death.

However, in the next second, he realized that his idea was wrong, even outrageously wrong.

Here, the black-clothed masked man saw the purple-shirted old man make a move, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and his body shook violently, flashing a series of afterimages.

And his palm, quickly flipped, a dragon-shaped jade talisman appeared in the palm of his hand, and there were indescribable energy fluctuations, which were scattered on this jade talisman, which was very strange.

When the black-clothed masked man saw this jade talisman, he did not hesitate at all, and directly raised his hand and shook it, and the dragon-shaped jade talisman turned into a fluorescent light and flew directly towards the purple-shirted old man.

Seeing this scene, the old man in the purple shirt was slightly stunned, and he didn't take it to heart, what kind of treasure could he have that could threaten him.

Immediately, the palm of the hand was unbiased, not only enveloping the black-clothed masked man, but also encompassing this dragon-shaped jade talisman.

He slapped it hard!

Rumble!

The old and wrinkled palm collided with the dragon-shaped jade talisman, and the dragon-shaped jade talisman exploded directly.

Suddenly, the monstrous energy and terrifying roar stirred up in the sky, like the end of the world.

Around the old man in the purple shirt, the space was shattered, the mountains and forests were in tatters, a large number of giant trees had collapsed, countless boulders had been destroyed, and the ground of the mountains and forests was also rolling like a dragon on the ground, and there were deep ravines, one on top of the other.

If it weren't for the purple-shirted old man who wanted to search for Chen Hao's soul, there was always energy shrouded in Chen Hao's body, I am afraid that at this time, Chen Hao's life would have been reimbursed in this roar.

The black-clothed masked man also seemed to think of Chen Hao's situation, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, if Chen Hao died, wouldn't his purpose this time be all in vain, and he couldn't help but blame himself, he shouldn't be so careless.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, in the center of the explosion, there was a purple figure, flying upside down, stepping on the void with the soles of its feet, shattering the void, and a black nothingness appeared.

This is the old man in the purple shirt, all over his body, the purple shirt is broken, the hair is messy, and there are blood marks on the old face, which is very miserable.

He actually suffered a loss under the dragon-shaped jade talisman.

Stepping on the void, he retreated ten miles away, and the purple-shirted old man stomped hard under his feet, and there were large pieces of space fragments floating under the soles of his feet.

And with this kick, he drained all his remaining strength and stood in the air, looking at the black-clothed masked man, his face was cloudy.

At the same time, Chen Hao did not have the support of the energy of the purple-shirted old man, and his body was like a boulder, falling towards the humanoid pit again.

"Which supreme son are you? ”

The purple-shirted old man took a deep breath, and finally spoke, asking the black-clothed masked man.

The dragon-shaped jade talisman just now was obviously made by the Yuan Infant Supreme, which was equivalent to the full force of the peak of the Yuan Infant in the early stage.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so embarrassed in the energy bombardment of the dragon-shaped jade talisman.

At this moment, he was a little cautious, and he didn't dare to strike again, and he didn't dare to kill the black-clothed masked man. After all, he couldn't pull hatred for the Purple Star True Monarch and offend a Yuan Infant Supreme.

What's more, judging from the strength of that dragon-shaped jade talisman, the Yuan Infant Supreme behind this black-clothed masked man must be stronger than him, how dare he offend.

"Purple Moon True Monarch sat down disciple. ”

The black-clad masked man blinked his eyes and spoke quickly, seemingly without the slightest hesitation.

However, as soon as these words came out, the old man in the purple shirt was furious, and he obviously heard that the black-clothed masked man was talking nonsense and farting.

However, before he could roar angrily, the black-clothed masked man said again: "Ziyue Zhenjun likes to eat lotus, loves handsome men, and I am the messenger of picking men. And this Chen Hao is the handsome genius that Ziyue Zhenjun wants. ”

As the narration began, the purple-shirted old man opened his mouth wide, his eyes were dizzy, and even the anger that was about to erupt just now died down and disappeared without a trace.

Nima, can it be like this?

He wanted to scold his mother, but he still took a deep breath and didn't act rashly, after all, what the black-clothed masked man said was true, in Penglai Immortal Island, among the Yuanying Supreme, this is a semi-open secret.

What can I do?

The old man in the purple shirt was entangled, the Purple Moon True Monarch was the only woman among the four great generals, with a perverse temperament and unfathomable strength, which was even higher than the Purple Star True Monarch, ruling the Xiyue County.

If you offend her, I'm afraid the consequences will be very serious, but if you let this black-clothed masked man take Chen Hao away, I'm afraid that the Purple Star True Monarch and the Yama Realm will not be able to explain it.

How is it good? How is it good?

The old man in the purple shirt was in a dilemma.

But at this moment, the black-clothed masked man grinned, walked to the edge of the humanoid pit, and looked towards the bottom of the pit.

Immediately, I saw that Chen Hao was covered in scars, like a bloody man, but his chest was undulating and he was still breathing, and he was not killed.

The black-clothed masked man no longer hesitated, raised his palm, and grabbed it in the air.

Suddenly, Chen Hao's body fluttered up and fell into his palm.

"You ......"

When the old man in the purple shirt saw this scene, he opened his old mouth and wanted to say something, but he suddenly found that he didn't know what to say.

Can he stop it? Does he dare to make a move? Is he ready to offend the Purple Moon True Monarch?

These problems, which plagued him, fell into a dead end, and could not be pulled out at all.

Perhaps, it would be a good choice to let this black-clothed masked man take Chen Hao away.

When I thought so.

The black-clothed masked man kept moving, grabbed Chen Hao's back, lifted it gently, took a step, and walked towards the spatial black hole that had not dissipated since it appeared.

The old man in the purple shirt watched, not knowing how to choose, whether to kill or not to kill?

This kind of moment, he has never cultivated so far.

After all, the Purple Star True Monarch and the Purple Moon True Monarch are both giants, and they belong to the four mountains and four forces in Penglai Immortal Island, and they cannot be easily provoked or offended.

Even among the four true monarchs, they will be courteous to each other and do not want to have disputes, otherwise, there will be a big explosion and turmoil in Penglai Immortal Island, and even in the end, it will alarm the Yellow Emperor in the Heavenly Palace.

Under the gaze of the purple-shirted old man, the black-clothed masked man walked in front of the circular black hole, stepped out, and stepped into the circular black hole.

Suddenly, he stopped, slowly turned his head, and squinted his two eyes, looking at the purple-shirted old man, in his eyes, he could clearly see the meaning of ridicule.

"Your IQ is nothing more than that!"

These words came out from under the masked black scarf, echoed in the mountains and forests, and fell into the ears of the old man in purple shirts.

Suddenly, the purple-shirted old man's eyes widened, his face was like a pig's liver, his hair stood on end, and his whole body was almost spewing angry flames.

(End of chapter)

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