Jiang Chen turned his head suddenly, and a Qiankun Realm emitting purple light appeared above his head, and the purple qi fell, protecting them in it.

Behind a thousand-year-old tree hugged by more than a dozen people, a middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket and a non-mainstream head shape walked out.

Grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Little Taoist, let's meet again!"

"It's you!"

Looking at this middle-aged man dressed in bells and whistles, Jiang Chen recognized him, wasn't he the man who patted himself on the shoulder in the clubhouse!

"You're following us!"

Jiang Chen frowned, and then Zhang Longxiang and the others also dispersed, surrounding the middle-aged man.

The inheritance of Fuxi Mountain is very important, and this middle-aged man doesn't want to run today.

"Oh, young people now!"

Seeing Jiang Chen's behavior, the middle-aged man was not panicked, but was still interested in looking at the four women, showing their big yellow teeth, they were surprised, and they were very obscene.

"Who are you and why are you following us!"

Jiang Chen took a step forward, and the purple light of the Qiankun Realm above his head burst out, like a round of bright sun.

"Following you, I still want to ask you, who told you about the method of entering Fuxi Mountain!"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a terrifying aura emanated from him, and a divine light rushed to the sky, shattering the clouds of the sky.

The middle-aged man became a treasure elephant at this moment, his body was covered by a layer of golden light, the glow behind him flickered, and a colorful avenue treasure bottle appeared above his head.

One after another immortal light flowed, if it weren't for the Qiankun mirror above Jiang Chen's head blocking the immortal light, I'm afraid that the end of their group would not be very good.

Rumble!

Jiang Chen is not the kind of person who sits still and waits to die, the Taiji Bitter Sea erupted, and one after another divine patterns rushed up from behind him, like thousands of chains, connecting him and the Qiankun Realm.

With the infusion of Jiang Chen's divine power, the Qiankun Realm of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm instantly erupted with blazing divine light, as if it was about to penetrate the void and collapse the sky.

Jiang Chen took one step at a time, and as the eight ancient characters in the sea of bitterness glowed, there seemed to be an innate gossip behind him, like a divine armor body.

With a bang, the purple light shot out of the Qiankun Realm was blocked by the middle-aged man, and Jiang Chen blasted out with a punch, and was also shocked by the immortal light that overflowed from the Great Dao Treasure Bottle.

It's so strong!

Jiang Chen was shocked in his heart, this middle-aged man was definitely a monk in the late stage of the Dao Palace, he was alone, and he was not an opponent at all.

"Let's get on it!"

Three magic weapons appeared behind Jiang Chen, a long knife, a magic staff, and a three-pointed two-edged fork, all of which were magic weapons of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

As soon as they appeared, they flew towards Zhang Longxiang and them, and the four of them held the Dragon Transformation Secret Treasure, and their combat power suddenly soared.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, four dragon secret treasures, this little Taoist priest has something!

"Children, today my uncle will teach you a truth, this battle is like handing over public food at night, your own combat effectiveness is not good, and it is useless to take drugs!"

Airplanes!

The Great Dao Treasure Vase shook slightly, and the immortal light instantly broke through the defenses of the Dragon Secret Treasure on their bodies, and the pressure like Mount Tai descended, causing several people to change color.

Jiang Chen was swept away by an immortal light, and that immortal light was actually ready to imprison his sea of suffering.

But as soon as he entered, he was shattered by an ancient character.

Looking at the others, the divine power on his body suddenly declined, and he became an ordinary person in an instant.

"Damn!"

Jiang Chen scolded secretly, and his feet were lit up by the Dao patterns he had arranged a long time ago, and he was about to leave here.

The middle-aged man is too strong, and he is definitely not a monk in the secret realm of the Dao Palace!

"Hey, it wasn't sealed. ”

Seeing that Jiang Chen was still able to use his divine power to escape, the middle-aged man was surprised again, appeared behind him, and pinched the back of Jiang Chen's neck with one hand.

The terrifying coercion descended on Jiang Chen's body, making him like a flat boat in the turbulent waves, like a duckweed in the Han Sea.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's Tai Chi bitter sea suddenly began to become violent, the black and white sea water was surging, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were intertwined, and the purple meaning soared into the sky.

As if the king was provoked, the surface of his body bloomed with divine light, and then turned into a black and white light curtain to prop up from Jiang Chen's body.

The middle-aged man's palm was blocked back, and at this moment, Jiang Chen became different in front of him, and that hazy aura made him feel the urge to see him.

How is it possible, he is only in the realm of Shenqiao!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man thought of something, and two fine lights burst out in his eyes.

"You're a human king?"

A voice sounded in Jiang Chen's ears.

But he didn't care about these, the Taiji bitter sea erupted, and a hazy Taiji diagram appeared behind him.

The two air flows of yin and yang, as if the heavens and the earth are just opening, the chaos is pervasive, and a mysterious aura is emanating from Jiang Chen's body.

At this moment, he was like a human master, suppressing all enemies, and a state of mind that was invincible rose in Jiang Chen's heart.

However, he was quickly suppressed by him, although he was not invincible, but it seemed that he could fight back!

Seeing the middle-aged man who was swept away by the divine light on his body, Jiang Chen blasted over with a punch without saying a word.

It happened to be the moment when the middle-aged man transmitted his message.

With a bang, the middle-aged man was blown away by his punch, not that he didn't want to resist, but just when he was about to resist, the Taiji diagram behind Jiang Chen suddenly shook.

His sea of suffering seemed to fall into silence all of a sudden, and it was this moment that led to the tragedy of the middle-aged man.

Flying away from the middle-aged man, the Taiji diagram behind Jiang Chen suddenly collapsed.

This is a vision, a vision stimulated by a middle-aged person, just like the vision of the ancient ancestors who sacrificed when Jiang Chen first awakened the human king's body.

He didn't fully grasp it, it's a passive skill!

Flying the middle-aged man, Jiang Chen was about to use the Dao pattern to leave, and now in this situation, he couldn't save others.

Wudang Mountain is just to the south, I hope that when he comes back, it will be in time!

"Wait, we're not enemies, don't run!"

The middle-aged man's voice appeared in his ears, but Jiang Chen ignored him at all.

The lines under his feet flickered, teleporting for thousands of kilometers, and he left here in a few flashes.

Thanks to the abundance of dragon veins here, it is also much more convenient to mobilize the momentum of mountains and rivers.

Casting the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Thunder Method, with the movement of the Dao pattern, a few minutes later, Jiang Chen finally rushed out of Fuxi Mountain.

He pasted a breath charm on his body and instantly returned to the Fuxi Mountain tourist area.

An hour later, Jiang Chen's mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, it turned out to be Zhang Longxiang.

"Fatty, don't worry, I have already contacted the master, and soon there will be a sect master-level master to go to you!"

As soon as it was connected, Jiang Chen came to say this.

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Longxiang, Snow Girl, Zhou Xingyun, and the middle-aged uncle were all blinded.

Who are you fooling, the master?

"Eh, he's a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

The middle-aged man, who wanted to be sarcastic, suddenly stiffened his expression and remembered something.

Jiang Chen is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain has the existence of the great god of the Heavenly Master, and Jiang Chen is a human king, maybe he really has this face.

"Boy, we're our own people, don't mess around...... Otherwise, I'll tear up the ticket!"