Just as the hermit was surrounding the cave where he and Chang'er were hiding, the number of cultivators found in the Yi Xiu Gate was also not far from here.

"That's Fu Junru and Feng Cheng, surrounded by hermitage. Send a message to the ancestor, it's important to save people!"

One of them took out an object in the Dharma bag, shook his hand out, and the thing even flew away.

"Let's not move yet, let's see. ”

"Yes! But the master of the door has strictly ordered to find out what was left of the explosion of the Great Hidden Cultivation Array! We are here, I am afraid that we have wasted our time!"

"The one who pursues the hermit must be the one we want! I look at it in that Feng Cheng, and it is bound to be obtained! I expect that the one they are looking for must be Feng Cheng! Hurry up!

Outside the mouth of the cave.

"Isn't the puppet unconscious? But I can see that this cultivation seems to be clear-sighted, not like a puppet!"

"Young lord, this is definitely the person! When his subordinates were hiding in the Yi Xiu Gate Ip Man Angel, they had dealings with this person. The person next to him is Fu Junru, a subordinate of the Taiyi Jurchens of Yi Xiumen. As for its current state, his subordinates don't know what it is!"

"I'm still making sure! After all, the stakes are high!"

"Hmm!"

The young master nodded. The middle-aged Xiu looked anxious, but he was helpless.

"Wu Na man, are you Feng Cheng?"

That is not enough to see this young lord earlier, and he has already recognized that his cultivation is the young lord who appeared on the deserted island in the sea to seize the treasures in the secret vault when he was in the middle of the great competition. Now that they have come here, they know that it is not good, but fortunately, there are nearly 100 cultivators from the Yi Xiumen, but they are a little far away, so they have to pretend and delay their arrest.

"Yes, I don't know who the immortal family is?"

"Your Master, Ip Man, is my dear friend!"

"Oh, really, a certain master was killed by a group of people!"

His face was solemn, and there was a thick sadness hanging from the corners of his eyes. Chang'er saw it at a glance and was very happy in her heart.

"A true man lies, and even a discerning man can hardly tell the truth. ”

"We already know everything!"

"Young Lord, it's certain now!"

The middle-aged cultivator lowered his voice and said urgently.

"Well, since there is no doubt about it, let's take it down first. Don't wait for the cultivation of the easy cultivation door to come here. ”

"Wu Na Feng Cheng, come over quickly, let's go with us first!"

The middle-aged man said as he walked towards Deficiency and Chang'er.

"Slow! But I don't know you, how can I dare to go with you? When a certain master was dying, he rescued a certain family and told him not to act rashly. Since you know a certain teacher・・・・・・・・"

Lack of lala, miscellaneous, intent to delay the hour. The middle-aged cultivator couldn't bear it, and he said in a loud voice:

"This matter will be said in a while, you and this fairy first followed these two uncles to the Heaven Patrol Boat, and then we sent these juniors who did not know whether they were alive or dead. ”

"Who is the junior, is it my Eight Great Master or the Angel Patrolman? Hey, boy, you are Feng Cheng, and the little girl is Fu Junru, what I said is right!"

A high-crowned, white-robed, handsome cultivator with eyebrows and eyes suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking between the two of them and the middle-aged cultivator who had spoken before.

"Yes, but who is the Immortal Family?"

"Bold Feng Cheng, this is the Elder of the High Sect of my Yi Cultivation Sect, I haven't seen Master Zu soon!"

"But, where are you?"

"Senior Brother Feng, come on! ”

A familiar voice came.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Gao, Senior Brother is so polite!"

"Jun Ru has seen Senior Brother Gao. ”

Chang'er also marched forward. The Eight Great Venerable Masters looked at the deficiencies coldly, knowing that this son had already recognized the cultivation of the sect, but he was still so fake.

"This kid is alert, and he actually delays time in such a way, waiting for the people in our door to arrive. However, I also underestimated my eight masters. ”

After thinking about it like this, he suddenly said to the hermit:

"You just said that I am a junior! Okay! My old man is also a handful of years, you can send it away, it is better to send it early. ”

Before the words fell, suddenly the sound of breaking the air on all sides was loud. Ten thousand golden snakes spewed fire and spitted smoke at the middle-aged cultivators who had previously claimed to be their best friends of the Lack of Honor, and their momentum was not amazing! The rain fell from the sky like a note, and it could not fall outside this fire snake. Its heat wave rolled in all directions, and the torrential rain was vaporized into a white mist like a cloud, which did not disperse. When the middle-aged hermit cultivator saw this so-called Eight Great Venerables, he was shocked and wanted to retreat, but the young lord behind him was silent, and he didn't dare to specialize for a while. But seeing this like a blow in the sea of fire, separating it from the young lord and the others, his heart suddenly sank, and this time he was afraid that it would be inevitable. Under his shock, his heart suddenly tightened, and if he didn't work hard at this time, there was no way to live! Then he roared and released several magic weapons. One of them is called "looking at the sky", which is a spear with extraordinary power. The second is called "shaking the mountain", which is an eight-sided hammer, which is famous for its fierceness. And the number of things is extraordinary. The middle-aged hermit who recited mantras and spears turned into a giant spear with a length of dozens of zhang and a thickness like a water tank, passing through the sea of fire and heading straight for the Eight Great Masters. The mountain-shaking hammer turned into a siege of dozens of zhang, but it smashed into the place where he was not enough and Chang'er. Several magic weapons outside this cultivation body rose one after another, spinning wildly, surrounding and protecting his body, not attacking forward, but risking the attack of the sea of fire to attack the hermit and patrol the heavens.

"It's so calculated! Let's see how you escape!"

The Eight Great Venerable Masters said coldly.

At the same time, the young lord's face was gloomy, and he opened his mouth to spew out something to the sky, and the thing shook in the wind, and with a hula sound, it turned into a blood-colored cloud, standing proudly above this island. The young lord's fingers in both hands moved wildly, and the magic seals on them turned into thousands of shadows between his fingers, surging wildly, and rushed straight towards the big cloud. Daxu let out a long roar, like a dragon roaring like a tiger, for a long time. The sound has not stopped, and Daxu has changed everything. I saw that it suddenly flashed like a cover, enveloping this island and all the cultivators under it. Hundreds of green-clothed cultivators flew out of the golden light, and their bodies seemed to be real and virtual, and they seemed to be hidden cultivators. These hundreds of green-clothed cultivators, holding all kinds of magic weapons, such as spiritual sense, dozens of teams, rushed straight to the people of Yi Xiumen. rushed to the cultivation of the two of them and Chang'er, but there were only eight of them, but they were not swords, guns, swords, and halberds in their hands, but a blood-colored net. This net is condensed, and if you look closely, it is not a virtual thing! The runes and runes on it are densely packed, and the surrounding heaven and earth divine energy and yuan power are disturbed in a chaotic and unprovoked manner!

"Good, good, good! I even brought the 'Sky Flag'. ”

"Master!"

"Panic what!

When the Eight Great Venerable Masters saw the giant spear attacking, they didn't care, but just flung the cuffs of their white robes out and met the giant spear. At the same time, he secretly flicked a finger and the sleeve of his robe, and a colorless ghost light flew out of his body and disappeared in a flash. The middle-aged hermit cultivator frantically urged the giant spear, and the tip of the spear flashed blood-colored aura, and suddenly hit the Venerable Master, and its momentum was terrifying. However, its effect was like a mortal weapon hitting the shield, and the gun trembled. The Eight Venerable Masters snorted coldly and said:

"Come and don't be rude!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw out an object, like a needle, but it disappeared in a flash. The next moment, it suddenly flashed out, stabbing straight at the middle-aged cultivator who fled to the Sky Survey Boat. He was so frightened that he even cast a spell and tried his best to dodge, and in a moment, he was able to dodge this fatal blow. However, the direction of the needle-shaped magic weapon's impact remained unchanged, and it struck straight forward.

"Oh no! Stop that! Stop that!"

In the hermitage, the young lord was angry and shouted loudly.

However, with a rumbling sound, it was too late. The needle-shaped magic weapon stabbed the treasure that summoned the Heaven Surveying Boat and exploded. The explosive gas machine rolled in all directions, and roared into all directions, and the blazing fire flashed at the center of the explosion, and the flames scattered in all directions. The cultivators of both sides fled one after another, not daring to stay where they were. It's a pity that the precious treasure is already damaged and invisible! It is in tatters that it can no longer be used.

"Survey the sky! Ahhh

The young lord was furious and roared loudly.

"Kill such scoundrels and hillbillies!"

The Hidden Cultivator quickly reformed and attacked forward.