The Golden Retriever roared, spitting out a thick mist that enveloped my body.

One gas and three clears, two clones hidden in it, it is even more difficult to be discovered.

In the palm of the palm of the Master Wuchen, holding the monstrous blood flame, his body was like a ghost, and he approached the closest clone to her, and slammed it down with a blatant palm!

The monstrous blood-colored light was surging, and the clone disappeared in an instant.

It's so strong!

In a hurry, I didn't have time to condense the killing moves, so I could only use the most familiar thunder as a counterpoint.

The Master Wuchen pressed forward step by step, and I fled all the way, turning around and fighting back from time to time.

Fortunately, there was a dense fog with the roar of the golden retriever, which was enough for me to cover my body, and in addition, the realm was raised to the peak of the Yuanying, and the condensed power was enough to block the attack of the Dustless Master.

Thunder paralyzed the attack, plus the hidden dragon don't use to traumatize, I wasn't so embarrassed in a short time.

As I fled, I continued to break through the mental defenses of the Master of the Dustless.

"Master Wuchen, when you were fighting me, did you feel flustered and short of breath, and your chest felt like a big stone was pressing?"

"The more you rush to attack, the stronger this feeling of suffocation becomes, and you still sweat all over your body."

The Master of Dust shook his hand and slapped me, and the range of flames attacked, forming a wall of fire to cover me.

I used the art of earth escape and plunged my head into the dirt.

When I emerged from the dirt again, the stones were burned into magma and bubbling with amber bubbles on the square ground where I had stolen.

What a strong flame!

I guess that the Dustless Master, as the most powerful alchemist, must have some kind of powerful Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire stored in his body.

If this fire can be plundered and used by me, the strength of my alchemy will definitely reach a higher level.

When refining the weapon again, there will be no embarrassing scene where the flame cannot melt the spirit weapon.

But all of this has to be based on the fact that I can live.

I held the thunder in my left and right hands, and the runes that the hidden dragon didn't use, smashed into the façade of the Dustless Master.

"Venerable Master Wuchen, you are already terminally ill, so you will dismiss the exercises, and you may live for another three or five years."

"If you insist on doing it your way, your life will be today!"

"Even if you kill me, you'll die!"

I continued to run for my life, and the Master of Dust pursued him even more fiercely, shouting angrily, "Little thief, if you don't tell me how to solve it, I will make you skinned and cramped!"

Even now, the Venerable Master was still naïve enough to think that I had a way to save her.

It is not so much naïve as the Dustless Master is like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw.

Her pursuit seemed fierce, but she never used a lethal move.

I guessed that the Venerable Master Wuchen was planning to seriously wound me alive and torture me to extract a confession.

I provoked the Venerable Master of the Dustless Realm, "Even if you kill me, there is no way to resolve it."

"Cultivating the Rejuvenation of Youths requires a lot of supporting exercises, and you were wrong from the beginning."

"Unless it's the reincarnation of Da Luo Jin Xian, you only have one way to die."

"Master Wuchen, admit defeat."

"Once you admit defeat, I can swear to Heavenly Dao that I will never embarrass you!"

The Master Wuchen was like a tense bowstring, not far from collapse, and my every word was tickling her fragile nerves.

"Ahh

The Master Wuchen couldn't control it anymore, he looked up to the sky and screamed, and his palms held the sky to condense the flames into a tripod shape, and smashed them down!

The Flame Red Ding is the strongest killing move that the Dustless Master has sacrificed so far, which means that she really wants my life.

"Zhuge Qianlong, you ruined my lifelong cultivation, I will crush my bones and scatter ashes!"

There was resentment in the Venerable Master's voice, proving that she was not completely insane.

Sensing the danger, the Golden Retriever's speed increased dramatically.

I shouted behind me, "Your death has nothing to do with me. Even without me,

You'll only live one more year at most."

The Master of Dust roared, "I don't believe it!"

"You love to believe it or not!"

The Master of Dust attacked wildly, and his moves seemed to be powerful, but in fact they were out of order, and it was much easier for me to dodge.

The body of the Dustless Master began to spew out scorching air currents, like an overloaded instrument, billowing white smoke.

I knew she was going to lose her breath.

The Dustless Master, who was on the eve of collapse, began to attack us frantically, regardless of life and death.

I shouted at the top of my voice, "Stop fighting, I'll tell you the solution!"

The Venerable Master of Dust, who was attacking in a frenzy, suddenly stopped moving, and was completely caught in the eyes of the mad demon, staring greedily at me.

"How, tell ...... Tell me!"

Even the words of the Venerable Master have become disordered, which proves that the soul is also disturbed.

Now, she's really going to die.

I narrowed the distance and said in a condensed voice, "Returning the child skill is an ancient exercise, the ability to devour the sky and the earth, which is equivalent to the innate ability of a demon beast."

"If you want to cultivate this exercise well, you must first forge your body, so that your physical body can actively detoxify and be as strong as a demon beast."

What I said was indeed the truth, which made the mad Dustless Master, who was trying to control the violent element in his soul, seriously start to think.

Under the weight of this violent emotion, someone else would have gone completely crazy.

The Master of Dust is worthy of being a peak cultivator of the gods, and he can still maintain the last shred of sanity.

I continued, "In addition to the physical body, the soul also needs to be cultivated."

"In ancient times, there were many ways to cultivate the upper dantian, that is, to cultivate the soul."

"Only when the soul is strong can we remove impurities and not be disturbed."

The expression of the Master Wuchen gradually showed a look of pain, "Shang Dantian...... Soul...... I don't understand!"

"Tell me, what am I supposed to do!"

I still didn't continue to explain, but once again transmitted a massive amount of information, "The soul and body are all done, and you still need to give up the exercises you practiced and instead practice the ancient exercises."

"According to my guess, the ancient exercises are not divided into middle dantian and lower dantian, but unified cultivation."

"If the two dantians are combined into one, the power is almost endless, and it will not be blocked by the huge power of the Returning Child."

"Three points in one, the miracle can be accomplished."

Everything I say is the truth.

A dustless master in a normal state should be able to understand.

But now she was crazy, clutching her head in pain, "You tell me directly, what to do!"

"No way."

I said calmly, "Even if there is a way, you will die today, so it is better to choose a feng shui treasure for yourself."

Boom –

The last shred of the Venerable Master's sanity disappeared in anger with me.

Her power expanded wildly, and in an instant, her flesh burst through countless blood mist, dark red flames surrounded her body, and the surrounding space suddenly increased by more than ten degrees!

As the last shred of the Venerable Master's sanity vanished, I gave up the fight and shouted into the distance, "This guy is crazy, run!"

I rode on the Golden Retriever Roar and galloped in the direction of Ning Yun and Liu Yawen, dragging them to quickly escape into the distance.

Leaving the main peak, without the blessing of the Xuan Turtle Ascension Technique, my strength also fell back to the peak of the Golden Pill.