Chapter 270: The Man Who Disappeared

"Senior Brother Wang, why did you stop?" Ma Haoran looked at Wang Zijia, who was about to arrive at the place, and asked puzzledly.

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to deal with, and I'm almost done shopping today, so let's leave it at that." Feeling the churning mana in his body, the prince said a good word, turned around and left, ignoring the few people beside him at all.

Several people beside him looked at each other, and Ma Haoran frowned and looked at the three of them.

The three of them got an inquiring gaze, and asked blankly: "Master, what is this?" ”

Ma Haoran glanced at the three of them seriously, and then looked at the back mountain that had been completely deserted not far away, didn't speak again, and chased after Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia quickly left the backyard, passed through the temple, and came to a landing area, threw the blood demon jade shuttle, and rose to the sky. Ma Haoran followed.

But before the two of them flew more than twenty meters, a transparent energy shroud suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire mountain peak. I don't know when, the second-grade formation in the mountain gate has been activated.

Wang Zijia's face sank, and although Ma Haoran didn't know why, he also realized that something was wrong.

"I don't know which senior brother is practicing here, the junior brother has no form, there are many disturbances, please forgive me!" Wang Zijia stepped on the shuttle, looked in the direction of the back mountain, and bowed from afar.

"Alas!" An old sigh sounded, followed by an extremely rich and ominous aura rising from the back mountain.

"Originally, for the sake of the same door, I have already given enough face to you, junior brother, to take in your subordinates, you accept the apprentices and leave, I will continue my practice, everyone is safe, isn't it beautiful? Why is the junior brother still not satisfied after searching all over the country, so he has to work hard to force each other here? ”

With the appearance of the voice, there were seven more figures rising into the air, and for a while, the demonic energy was tumbling, and the demonic energy was rushing into the sky.

The head was a red fox sitting cross-legged, with red hair and eyes, a long and narrow fox face, barely looking like a person, nearly two meters tall. At this moment, he was like a Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the head of a spider several meters large.

The spider is huge, and there are countless small spiders growing on its belly, which is the kind of magic spider that Wang Zijia thought had melted before.

Beside a fox and a spider, there were five figures floating.

They are two werewolves, a cat man, a tiger man, and a sheep-headed man.

The five figures are all like demon beasts that have not fully evolved, with demon bodies, red eyes, salivating at the corners of their mouths, and their bodies have a certain degree of deformity to varying degrees.

Not only are they all sacrificial wine cultivators, but the tiger head and the cat head are in the middle of the sacrificial wine, and the fox Taoist who sits on the back of the spider and spits out words is actually the peak of the sacrificial wine, and he almost broke through the real human realm.

What made Wang Zijia's pupils shrink was that the whole body of the seven people was filled with a rich sense of ominousness, riddled with debts, and the roots of evil were deep. It's supposed to be seven demons, but they have different degrees of sanity.

"Demon cultivator?" Ma Haoran looked at the three people who suddenly appeared, and said with a look of surprise on his face.

"Senior Brother Ma, I said goodbye thirty years ago, but I didn't expect to meet again, but this is the situation." The fox Taoist priest said to Ma Haoran in a somewhat sharp old voice at this moment.

"Are you······ Ye Chengan? Ma Haoran looked at the fox Taoist priest and said in astonishment.

Wang Zijia's expression moved, Ye Cheng'an, the leader of the group of apprentices who disappeared inexplicably thirty years ago.

In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia directly sent Bai Qian an urgent message that a boy Nong Yufei and Lei Junjie came to rescue the driver through Fu Zhao.

"It's really hard for my brother to remember so-and-so!" On Ye Chengan's fox face, there was a humanized memory.

Ye Cheng'an said, looked at Wang Zijia again, and said: "This junior brother, Poor Dao thinks that he has not shown half a trace, and he also took in the doorman and no longer goes out. I don't know how the junior brother found the trace of the poor road, and even traced the place where the poor road was hiding? ”

Wang Zijia showed a sneering expression and said, "I want to say that all this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it if you think too much about yourself?" ”

"Hehe, maybe, after catching you and peeling your bones, you can also know the reason." Ye Cheng'an said that, suddenly his whole body breath surged, and the lower body sitting cross-legged sank directly into the spider's head, leaving only the upper body outside, closing his eyes and sleeping, while the spider swam the spider's legs and rushed towards Wang Zijia quickly.

"Roar!"

The five demons beside him also roared and ran towards the two of them. The tiger man and the cat man rushed towards Ma Haoran, who was in the fairy wind bone.

The remaining three demons followed Ye Cheng'an's spider and besieged Wang Zijia.

"Heh, group fighting, who's afraid of whom!"

Wang Zijia's heart moved, and five talismans appeared around him, turning into five ghost infants, surrounded by ghosts and mist, which made people unreal. After the five ghosts appeared, they rushed directly towards the two wolves and one sheep.

And Wang Zijia was full of spiritual energy, his body expanded rapidly, blood-red broken armor appeared, golden pupils flickered, and his long fleshy hair did not move in the wind and waves.

The three-meter-tall body, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a broken spear quickly condensed out of his hand, and was grabbed by Wang Zijia in his hand, and the whole person turned into a streamer, rushing towards the other party with a gun.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron was accompanied by a strong impact, and Wang Zijia's spear and the front legs of the combined spider collided together, making a crisp sound like gold and iron. The huge force made Wang Zijia retreat slightly for a moment.

'There is not much gap in cultivation, you can fight!' After seeing the fox and the spider merging, the powerful momentum of the peak of the sacrificial wine, after the initial collision, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After adjusting his body, he once again held a gun and fought with the spider monster fused with the fox Taoist.

"Jingle Bell!"

The spear and the spider's legs kept colliding, and the figures of the two of them kept tossing and turning in the sky, quickly staggering.

After another collision, both of them were knocked away by the huge impact, and while flying backwards, the spider suddenly raised its buttocks, and a huge web rushed towards Wang Zijia. Almost at the same time, Wang Zijia also moved the spear in his hand forward.

The moment the spear and the giant net touched, Wang Zijia, who was flying, shook hands in the distance.

"Boom!"

The spear exploded, a huge blast wave of flames that burned the cobwebs in the blink of an eye. Wang Zijia didn't stop, and the trick in his hand changed again.

"Method: Splitting the Weapon and Shooting!"

The crystal spear exploded into countless crystal fragments, and with the blessing of the huge explosive force, it turned into a crystal vertebrae in the sky, rushing towards the combined spider fox like rain.

As soon as the spider stabilized its retreating form, in the face of the rain in the sky, the sleeping fox on its back suddenly raised its hand and tapped at the void.

The blood-red aura spread from the fox's claws like a shock wave, hitting the crystal rain in the sky, and the crystal rain trembled, losing its original characteristics and turning into an illusory aura and drifting away.

"Illusion?"

(End of chapter)