In addition to the military, Anping County's Zhichong Mansion is not controlled by the county government, and Lao Cao is not moving, and he has used almost all the manpower that can be transferred in Anyang City.

This big net is spread out around the land temple outside the city, and I thought that even if I couldn't find anyone, I would always be able to find some clues.

As long as he can find the place where he has landed within a month, he will be able to gradually get closer by returning to the sky until he locks on to his target.

As a result, I didn't expect that the fortune teller I was looking for had been secretly following me.

Sun Miao followed the flying bird, walked out of the Tibetan scripture building, and after entering the blind corner of the sight, he quickly landed on the ground and turned into an ant and burrowed into the small hole next to the wall of the Tibetan scripture building.

It's no wonder that he didn't find him from afar, and he went out of the Scripture Building, and he tried his best to hide himself, and the elders who guarded the building found nothing.

This guy's ability doesn't seem to be just illusion, even if it's not as good as Sun Dasheng's seventy-two changes, it seems to be a bit of a doorway.

At least after he turned into an ant, he could really burrow into an ant hole.

After exiting and returning to the sky, Sun Miao put down his hand pretending to be calculating, mysteriously beckoned to the elder of the guarding building, and took him around the corner to the side of the scripture building.

Looking down at the wall, I saw the little hole.

Opening the cave of the wall, in the complex cavern that zigzags below, there are some ants who are scavenging for the winter and rarely move, and one of them has indeed exposed its human form in front of its own spell.

Sun Miao motioned to Elder Shoulou to stretch out his hand and write a few words in his palm: "Go and invite Elder Feng." ”

He believed that as long as this person was not a fool, even if all the elders of the Spirit Sword Villa were surnamed Feng, he should know who he was talking about.

Sure enough, the Elder Shoulou nodded, and flew down the Wujian Cliff as lightly as possible.

Sun Miao, on the other hand, quietly observed the situation in the cave and did not act rashly.

Under the insight of the person, the true yuan in his body exuded a surging green, condensed and abundant, and the true yuan in the dantian formed a sphere and slowly rotated, as if it was compressing at a slow speed.

In this way, this person is estimated to be only one step away from Yudan.

I just need to keep an eye on him, there is no need to take risks.

Fortunately, although he is strong, he does not have the exaggerated perception of the False Rabbit race, and he does not realize that he is using the wall insight to see through him.

Sun Miao also tried his best to calm the true yuan in the dantian meridians, and wanted to hide his aura as much as possible, but he immediately gave up.

The mana of the human immortals in his eyebrows is like a big light bulb in the dark night, which can't be hidden at all.

Xu realized that he had not left for a long time, and the ant that the fortune teller had turned into began to become agitated.

In the end, it should have noticed that something was wrong and started to climb up quickly.

"Since you're in, why are you in such a hurry to come out?" Sun Miao pinched the trick and pointed to the ground, and the ground where the ant hole was located immediately began to churn, but the ants inside suffered an unwarranted disaster.

And this fortune teller's spell seemed to be unable to be attacked, and the moment Sun Miao cast the earth-turning spell, he appeared in his original form.

The sudden enlargement of the human body collapsed and flew out of the earth and rocks on it, and he turned upside down and somersaulted, and wanted to turn into a bird and run away again.

How can it be that simple?

The other party's strength is stronger than his own, Sun Miao doesn't dare to get close to him rashly, it's always okay to block him with spells.

"Hoo ——!" The True Fire Spell was activated, and a raging fire erupted from his mouth and burned towards the fortune teller, who had not yet fully transformed.

He was forced to change again, but the expression on his face was strange, neither angry nor frightened, as if it was ...... Helpless wry smile?

I saw him have one hand, pick up the fortune-telling banner again, and dance into a big windmill in front of him, and all the real fire that Sun Miao sprayed was scattered by him.

It's just that as soon as he did this, others were also forced to land, and a little under his feet, he quickly rushed towards Sun Miao.

Sun Miao was shocked, and he flew back with his strength, and at the same time took out a handful of red beans and scattered them: "Sprinkle a handful of beans and become a soldier on the ground!" ”

Those red beans have turned into well-equipped soldiers in the air, and the advanced version of the bean-scattering soldiers seems to have the ability to adapt to the environment.

The soldiers who were thrown at the enemy by Sun Miao were all armed with swords, daggers and other short soldiers, but none of them were armed with bows and arrows.

The fortune teller's heart was shocked, he didn't know what kind of magical power Sun Miao made, and the strength of these soldiers who rushed at him was not strong, that is, the level of a first-class martial artist of mortals.

But it's very real, and it doesn't look like ordinary puppetry.

If the puppet technique wants the puppet to do such a delicate action, it must be continuously controlled by the practitioner himself with a wisp of divine consciousness, but Sun Miao's appearance is not like it at all.

I don't know if these people have any lives, and the fortune teller is even more anxious.

A fortune-telling banner was danced vigorously by him, and the white cloth banner was like a spirit snake, and all the red bean soldiers were disarmed in a circle, but there was no killing ring.

Flying and stepping on the shoulder of a warrior, he transformed and tried to run.

It's just that Sun Miao was already ready, and seeing this situation, he repeated his old tricks again and forced him down.

"Ah——!

The fortune teller shouted, but he was not burned, but angry, "You man, you fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, but why!" ”

Well?

What's going on with this line being inexplicably familiar, did he take himself as Meng Zhang Fei?

"Hah!" The old fortune teller who was so angry seemed to be about to show his true skills, the fortune teller was on the ground, and the whole person disappeared reluctantly, and the next second appeared behind Sun Miao!

A chill instantly climbed up the back of the crest, and while Sun Miao flew forward and jumped up, three stalagmites rose from the ground behind him.

Rumble!

The fortune teller waved his hand to break the stalagmites, but Sun Miao disappeared from his eyes.

He squinted his eyes and was about to calculate the direction, when his heart jumped, and he hurriedly waved the banner above his head.

Clang~

A huge force came from his hand, and he stood unsteadily and took half a step back, his heart shocked.

Seeing three rays of light coming at high speed, this person hurriedly waved his banner again to block.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Good! You'll pick it up again. At this time, Feng Zhiyuan's voice came, and he was hovering in mid-air with a flying sword.

Spirit sword thirteen styles, ten thousand swords in the sky.

The fortune teller cried out in his heart, pinched the trick with his left hand, muttered in his mouth, and the flag on the fortune teller flag in his right hand rose sharply, and it had grown to a square foot in a moment.

I saw that he danced the big banner impenetrable, and the flying sword that attacked was unloaded by the banner one after another.

The wind in mid-air was far from being surprised and rejoiced, and increased its strength.

The fortune teller complained bitterly, and the flags gradually began to be cut open, and he was sure to be defeated after a long time.

When he was worried, a hand poked out of the soil and slapped the fortune teller's ankle!

Sun Miao was waiting for him to be defenseless, when a large stream of Pure Innocence Yuan hit him.

With the unprepared, the defense was successfully broken under the sneak attack, and Zhenyuan immediately attacked the meridians of the fortune teller.

Although that person was not shocked, the green true element in his body automatically counterattacked, and in a moment, the attributeless true element had been strangled completely.

The fortune teller pouted, even the true element without attributes dared to attack like this, and he couldn't do it himself.

But immediately he felt drowsy, his eyelids were almost unable to lift, and his hand was half a beat slower, and a flying sword attacked through the banner.

A chill ran down his neck, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Fortunately, this sword was deflected, otherwise he would have died on the spot.

In the horror, he regained some senses, bit the tip of his tongue, and then took out two pills in his left hand and took them, and the sleepiness disappeared.

It's just that three more flying swords have attacked here, and his gray robe has been cut several times.

"Huh?" Seeing that he couldn't numb the person, Sun Miao was also a little surprised, this person seems to be half a peer?

Then you try this again.

Sun Miao was planning to repeat his old tricks, but that person had already taken precautions this time, so how could he easily let him succeed.

But the pressure of countless flying swords in the air was extremely high, and he had no time to be distracted, at this time, Sun Miao was still harassing on the side, and he touched Sun Miao with his feet a few times in a state of irritability.

Gollum——!

After a while, his face turned blue and his stomach rattled, and the fortune teller, who had not eaten for a long time, actually felt a stronger and stronger sense of defecation......

"Stop, stop! Don't fight, I'll throw in the towel! ”

His shout made Sun Miao frown, and it was a little strange that things were going well......

I couldn't hold it anymore, and the fortune teller who wanted to cry without tears shouted to stop, but this shout was deflated.

Not only the top, but also a little deflated below.

Originally, it wasn't a big deal, and no one heard it.

But anyone who has had diarrhea knows that no fart can be innocent when a person has diarrhea......