It was very strange that when Wang Tian hugged Xie Ruohan's slender waist, Xie Ruohan actually put his jade-like jade arm around Wang Tian's neck, and when he landed, Wang Tian's face turned red.

"Quack, little master, Yanfu is not shallow!"

The voice of the shameless stele spirit always sounded at the right time.

"Shut up, you unreliable guy!"

Wang Tianqiang couldn't bear the impulsive desire in his heart, and he couldn't care about the terrible touch coming from Xie Ruohan's slender waist.

Boom!

Wang Tian looked back at Li Ming, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and wept for a few minutes, without the slightest hesitation, the sole of his right foot slammed to the ground, and the whole person's body took advantage of the momentum to rush out, and its speed was jaw-dropping.

Click!

A voice that stunned Wang Tian's body sounded.

"Damn, so fast!"

Wang Tianyi gritted his teeth, no longer daring to hide in the slightest, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he quickly rushed towards the dense thorny jungle.

Click, bang!

The ice crystals on the Yin Yang Ancestor's body were the first to shatter and turn into powder, looking at the two black shadows that flashed in front of him, the Yin Yang Ancestor's face was gloomy as if it was about to drip water.

How many years? How many years.

The Yin Yang Ancestor's face was ugly and terrifying, and he himself didn't know how many years no one dared to take prey from him.

But today, a boy from the Wang family who he disdained was actually under his nose, under his own yin and yang essence iron fan, and snatched away the double cultivation furnace that should have been sacrificed to him, and it was still a peerless furnace that was so cold and jade, and the country and the city were overwhelmed.

Wow!

The Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan in the Yin and Yang Ancestor's hand was raised, and the Yin Yang and Aiqi that he was proud of floated out.

The mist drifted away, mixed with petals of flowers, which seemed to be weak, but extremely sharp.

Click!

When the ice sculptures of Li Mingwai and others fell, the ice chips flew, gradually revealing the figures of Li Mingwai and others.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The Yin Yang Ancestor coldly dropped the sentence.

"Ancestor forgive your sins, Ancestor, that Wang Tian has snooped on your true body, he can't stay, otherwise my Li family's plan will be ruined."

The cruelty and resentment in Li Mingwei's eyes were even worse.

"Hmph, a kid who is not the day after tomorrow, dare to touch the moldy head of the ancestor, today next year is his death day, chase!"

As soon as the Yin Yang Ancestor's words fell, the Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan in his hand waved lightly, and his slightly clumsy figure flew up lightly.

If Wang Tian turned his head and saw this horrible scene at this moment, he would definitely cry out in horror:

Fly in the sky, the innate strong!

Even if Wang Tian wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that the one he had just frozen with a cold flame fist would actually be an innate powerhouse?

Wang Tian sighed at the same time, I am afraid that I should feel lucky, if it were not for the Yin and Yang Ancestor who maintained a contempt for Wang Tian from beginning to end, Wang Tian wanted to extract teeth in the tiger's mouth, but I was afraid that the final result would be to be buried, the tiger's belly!

Wang Tian's speed was extremely fast, he recognized a direction, and ran wildly with Xie Ruohan, who had a blurred eyes and exhaled Fang Lan at the moment, but it was not easy at all.

At this moment, Wang Tian seemed to have thousands of caterpillars crawling all over his body, and it was extremely itchy, and Wang Tian almost subconsciously increased the strength of the hand holding Xie Ruohan's slender waist.

"Hmm!"

Xie Ruoyan let out a coquettish voice, and her slender arms like jade lotus wrapped around Wang Tian's thick neck a little tighter, and Xie Ruohan's peerless face was only a stone's throw away from Wang Tian.

Looking at Xie Ruohan's peerless face at such a close distance, Wang Tian's heartbeat was accelerating, and his blood was churning.

The straight nose, the starry eyes, and the snow on Xie Ruohan's chest almost blinded Wang Tian's eyes.

"Ahhhh

The voice of the stele spirit sounded with a little panic.

"Oh yes!"

Wang Tian couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Aren't you the spiritual consciousness born of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Futu Monument, get him for me!" ”

Wang Tian gritted his teeth and said.

"Eh, the treasures of heaven and earth are also hierarchical, and besides, the spiritual sense has no body, how can it be possible to stop the terrifying innate powerhouse, ahhhhh

The voice of the stele spirit echoed in Wang Tian's mind.

Wang Tian is full of black lines on his forehead, if he can, he really wants to can't help but sew this guy's stinky mouth!

"Quack, boy, stay!"

The voice of the Yin Yang Ancestor suddenly sounded from behind Wang Tian, close at hand.

Wow!

Wang Tian was suddenly frightened, and his figure moving forward at full speed actually paused for a moment.

"Little master, run, what you heard is that damn Yin Yang Ancestor transmitting in the distance!"

The stele spirit hurriedly explained.

"Humph, old fellow!"

Wang Tian cursed in his heart, tapped his toes on the ground, and the whole person jumped up, and landed straight on a vigorous tree.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The leaves were shaking, and the figures of Wang Tian and Xie Ruohan were already shuttling between the dense canopy.

"Hmph, boy, you can't run far!"

In a place on the ground, the space was distorted, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor in a red and green flower robe held a Yin Yang Essence Iron Fan with a gloomy face, and appeared in the place where Wang Tian paused for a moment.

Every time the Yin Yang Ancestor appeared, there would always be bursts of pink mist suspended around him, spreading that faint fragrance to other thorn bushes.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, wait for us"

Far behind the Yin and Yang Ancestor, Li Mingwai and the others were struggling to catch up.

"Rubbish!"

There was anger in the eyes of the Yin Yang Ancestor, and the Yin and Yang Essence Iron Fan in his hand swiped at will.

Brush! The strange figure of the Li family's beast hunting team led by Li Mingwai disappeared, and when they reappeared, they actually appeared in an unfamiliar forest area.

"Here?"

There was suspicion in Li Mingwai's eyes, but then, a cold glow flickered.

"Come on, Wang Tian!"

Because at the moment when Li Ming was crying and confused, Wang Tian's familiar figure of hatred had already appeared on a dense canopy.

"Bone Hand!"

Li Mingwee barely hesitated, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and his palms clenched.

Wow!

On the canopy of a vigorous tree, the space was torn, and the white palm that had been huge appeared out of thin air.

Click, click!

The pale skeletal hand, under Li Ming's cold eyes, a vigorous tree fell down with a bang!

Wang Tian, who was wearing a cyan shirt, and Xie Ruohan descended out of thin air!

It's just that at this time, Wang Tian's face was terrifying.

"Wang Tian!"

The resentment in Li Mingwe's eyes flashed.

"Li Ming is crying!"

Wang Tian would never have thought that Li Mingwee, who had been dumped by him, would appear here, and it would still block his way.

"Gaga, if you want to get out of the palm of the ancestor, Wang Tian, you are still a little weaker!"

"Yin Yang Ancestor?"

A touch of solemnity began to creep up Wang Tian's delicate face.

Rumble! Behind Wang Tian, there is already a huge momentum approaching......