Watching the two of them chase after Chu Wangxian.

The former sect master of Penglai Immortal Gate, Li Changyu paid attention to a cave underground.

He frowned, and the opportunity for him to become an immortal was among them.

A monk strode forward and unleashed a black iron box the size of a bag.

The black box opened with a click, and dozens of puppet spiders the size of a palm and a group of puppet dragonflies the size of thumbs poured into the burrow, searching around.

If you walk to the box, you can also see the inside of the box lid, and there is a screen display.

"Sect Master, the pathfinder puppet has been released!"

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Yan went to chase Chu Wangxian, he is a disciple of Qishan, and he has a reconnaissance weapon to detect ground vibration. ”

Li Changyu raised his hand and waved, "It's okay, that Wild Road Immortal Cultivator named Chu Wangxian will die soon, and the two people sent will come back in a short time!"

Li Changyu chuckled.

The hundred years of development of Penglai Xianmen in his hands is the era of scientific and technological progress in the past hundred years.

Power applications, biotechnology, network development, the physical Big Bang.

He fused the ever-changing science and technology, combined it with the ancient immortal arts, and created new magic weapons and new immortal arts, making today's Penglai Immortal Sect shine under the world's god sects.

The dozens of spiders and dragonfly puppets in front of him are the proof of the new immortal gate.

But a hundred secrets are negligent, and the success falls short.

Ten years ago, just when Li Changyu thought that he was going to the West Heaven to get nine stable, he failed to ascend to immortality.

Legend has it that the ascension to the immortal wants to cross the catastrophe and experience the thunder and thunder, but this is a false rumor.

However, on the way to the western sky, it is indeed full of dangers, being struck by lightning is just a small thing, and the real crisis is that his body has to carry, almost as cruel as going to space.

Ten years ago, he went to the Western Heaven to ascend to immortals, but failed and fell to his death.

Immortal art has been passed down from ancient times, and the method of refining qi, building foundations, and golden pills has been for 10,000 years, which lies in tempering one's own body. Li Changyu relied too much on the external force of science and technology and neglected to cultivate himself, resulting in the failure of his ascension to immortals.

Ten years later, he turned into a ghost body, and he was determined to cultivate himself into a body that was as good as a hundred refinements.

To cultivate the body of a hundred refinements with a soul body, you need a demon beast and demon pill.

This Sun Scarab Beetle's strength is through the Demon Realm, comparable to that of a Foundation Cultivator, and it has a demon crystal in its body.

Li Changyu was ambitious and wanted to capture this once domesticated sun scarab.

Then use Penglai's huge resources to cultivate this Dayang scarab beetle to the Tongdan realm, and finally kill the insects to take the pill, and cultivate the soul lamp to the cultivation comparable to the Jindan realm as soon as possible, and then break into the western sky.

......

Chu Wangxian walked farther and farther, running several miles away in one go, and had already walked out of the place where the giant's bones died.

He was much better than Li Changyu expected, although his soul was injured, but what he cultivated was passed down from Nuwa, the top soul refining method of the Wind Clan, the Ten Souls of the Wind Clan.

Although his mind hurt sharply, he still carried it stiffly, but the three soul bodies outside the body could not be used in a short time.

"Let go of me, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it, so that there is still a chance of life. ”

Li Qingyi, who was being carried, chattered and persuaded Chu Wangxian to surrender, after all, it was impossible to escape after such a big disaster.

"Ahh

Chu Wangxian knocked Li Yu's ass with his sword again, and when he looked back, there were two people chasing him behind him, and it turned out to be a gyrocopter.

"I can say to the senior brother who chased after me, open the net, as long as you are willing to admit your mistakes. ”

"Yes? Thank you for that. Chu Wangxian said.

After a pause, Chu Wangxian's body stopped.

Those who were chasing Chu Wangxian were Yan Chuang, a disciple of Penglai Mountain, and Feng Yuanqi, a disciple of Danshan.

Both of them were elite disciples who followed Li Changyu, refining qi at the tenth level, and cultivating to a level higher than Chu Wangxian.

"Senior brother, save me. ”

Seeing that Chu Wangxian stopped, the two of them sneered, and the game of the hound chasing the rabbit should be over.

"Senior Sister Li, if you collude with Chu Wangxian, then you will die together. ”

"Up!"

Yan Chuang's face was like frost, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. He pulled out a barrel-shaped artifact, and when he threw it, the barrel opened and shot a sharp sword that looked like an arrow.

Hundred Clever Sword Barrels!

There are a total of 100 spirit swords in it, and each spirit sword has been specially treated by Qishan.

Chu Wangxian was on one side of his body, with his right hand raised, holding the Wuji Sword, and slashing at the sword with one sword.

"Boom!"

With a deafening explosion, thick smoke rose and Chu Wangxian's figure rushed out in embarrassment.

Chu Wangxian swallowed a mouthful of blood, and with a hundred secrets, he actually fell into this trick.

This was not the sword technique he expected at all, but a self-destructing magic sword.

In the barrel of the hundred clever swords, one after another self-detonating magic swords shot out, and these self-detonation magic swords turned out to be like missiles with vector functions, chasing Chu Wangxian with long eyes.

Boom Boom!

In the sound of explosions one after another, in front of a mountain, Chu Wangxian's figure rushed left and right, and explosions continued to explode behind him, and the shock wave constantly confused Chu Wangxian's steps.

Encountering such a Penglai monk really made Chu Wangxian tricky, and if it was a close combat, there might be even more powerful bombs.

This is a monk, it is clearly a humanoid weapon.

"How so!"

Li Qingyi's face was pale, she was not a stupid person, she saw that the two of them were performing killing moves, and they didn't show any mercy at all.

That's exactly what the two of them were thinking.

Immortal cultivators have no mortal heart and are ruthless. If Li Qingyi persuaded Chu Wangxian to surrender and brought it to the sect master, how could he show his ability.

Only by killing Chu Wangxian and Li Qingyi and returning with the corpses will the sect master be impressed.

"How can't it be, it looks like they want to blow you up. Chu Wangxian said simply.

Li Qingyi was conflicted in his heart, he hoped that Chu Wangxian would die, but seeing that the two senior brothers were so fierce, he didn't care about her at all. Moreover, Chu Wangxian's right arm actually oozed a trace of blood, which made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Chu Wangxian, you can't escape. ”

"Like the fleeing rats, where is your murderous momentum in Penglai Xianmen. ”

Chu Wangxian's eyes grew cold, and he looked at a valley in front of him, and there was a sinkhole nearly three hundred meters deep in the valley.

With one step, he jumped directly into the sinkhole.

"Senior brother, this kid has escaped to death, will there be a trick?"

"Hmph, one force will drop ten times, as long as you have the strength to crush, what tricks are you afraid of, chase!" Yan Chuang sneered.

Chu Wangxian hugged Li Qingyi and landed at the bottom of the sinkhole.

There are rocky soil layers on all sides, and the ground is solid under your feet, and there is no way to retreat.

"Stand beside me, from now on, if you don't want to die, hold your breath and don't take a breath of air. ”

Li Qingyi covered his mouth and retreated, watching Chu Wangxian turn into a burning flame.

The flame was not the familiar blue flame, but a ghostly green spiritual fire.

This is the real Nine Infant Spiritual Fire.

The Nine Yin Spiritual Fire is not the most terrifying, what is even more terrifying is the Nine Infant Poison, this is the place of death, as the Nine Infant Poison spreads and accumulates in the air, it will turn into a gas chamber that obliterates everything.

Smack!

The two figures landed one after another, looking at Chu Wangxian murderously.

"Didn't you run away?"