"Okay!" Houtu resolutely abandoned Xie Yun and got on Nuwa's tractor.

The little wife was abducted by others in front of her eyes, what a shame!

Xie Yun deeply felt that it was time to establish family rules, it was a bit difficult to follow three and four virtues, and the male and female protagonists could still work hard.

After the competition is over and the scriptures are learned, I will use the family method to educate Nuwa well......

Contestants prepare

Three!

Two!

One!

Let's go.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The chaotic silk in the red boy's hand fell, and the rocket tractor that Zhun Ti and the lead spewed out two blue flame tail flames and rushed out, and the shock wave plowed the ground into two deep furrows.

The head tractor of the high-speed rail of the Tongtian Sect followed.

Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the flying sword tractor and firmly occupied the fifth position.

Nuwa took a deep look at Xie Yun, carefully inspected her tractor, and after finding nothing abnormal, she stepped on the accelerator, hugged Houtu's waist, and set off singing, leaving behind black smoke and piercing singing all the way.

She just had a bad premonition.

"Senior brother, why don't you leave?" Xie Yun looked at Taishang Laojun, who had not yet started, and asked.

"There's no hurry, it's not in a hurry, the race depends on the brain, and running away is not necessarily useful. ”

Xie Yun looked at the shifting array of the position of the bull's head of the Laojun tractor, and was happy, the senior brother seemed to be ready to use a routine with himself.

It's just that who did he choose, Zhun Ti or Lead?

Second Senior Brother Yuan Shi Tianzun?

It could also be the Third Senior Brother Tongtian Sect Master?

"Little junior brother, are you going to be sanctified in the flesh?" Xie Yun and Lao Jun drove the tractor on the track slowly, without the passion of racing at all, like a self-driving trip.

"Yes, my qualifications are limited, and I'm afraid that the road of beheading three corpses is not suitable for me, and I guess this is what he means by touching his old man. Xie Yun said depressedly.

The reporting system is forcibly possessed, cultivation is useless to me, and now I can only rely on reporting to become stronger, it's so difficult!

"Senior brother, can you help me see, what is the origin of the reporting system?"

Lao Jun secretly pinched his fingers and calculated, and finally sighed: "Little junior brother, come on, our road has come to an end, I hope you can open a new road." ”

Xie Yun was confused, feeling that the senior brother had something to hide from him.

"Senior brother, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, it's not time yet, you will naturally know when the time comes. After Lao Jun finished speaking, he whipped a whip.

A puff of black smoke came out from behind the cow's buttocks, and Xie Yun watched in amazement as Lao Jun disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Lao Jun actually carved four shrunken land into inches under the corbel, and the green ox tractor seemed to move slowly, but every step was more than 100,000 miles.

"Damn, I'm left alone?" Xie Yun complained.

"Who said that, there is also this monument. "The Liuhe Monument itself came out of the small world.

"You're not a human!" Xie Yun said.

It's okay that one person is safe and no one targets them.

Liuhebei was furious and retorted: "I may not be human, but you are really Gou, master." ”

"Dog, you don't know how to eat chicken, rich express, what do you mean by what the senior brother just said?"

"I don't think it's important. ”

"Say, or I'll shoot you to death!" Xie Yun let go of the steering wheel and grabbed the Liuhe Monument with both hands and threatened.

"Master, this monument solemnly reminds you that there are thousands of roads, and safety comes first. If you don't grab the steering wheel when you drive, your relatives will cry. ”

"What do you mean?"

"The tractor is going to hit a tree!"

"You didn't say it sooner!"

Xie Yun hurriedly hit the steering wheel, but it was too late, and the tractor opened a way in the dense primeval jungle.

No matter what it encounters, it is a collision, and it seems that a leopard that is hunting has been killed halfway.

"Master, if you kill like this, you are creating evil!" As soon as the Liuhe Monument finished complaining, a small group of merit descended from the sky and submerged into Xie Yun's body.

"I did it on purpose, in order to carve out a path in the primeval jungle for human exploitation. Xie Yun brazenly defended himself.

Liuhebei really wants to fly back to the small world, it may be safer, and it is too dangerous to follow the road killer.

The tractor rushes out of the jungle and back on the track.

Xie Yun's tractor seemed to be slow, it was compared to the perverted version of the tractor modified by the saint, and his speed was not slow, it was already faster than Da Luo Jinxian's full flight.

"Master, there is a warning sign ahead, should we stop and take a look?" reminded the Liuhe Monument with a hurried glance at the road sign.

"What do you see, I'm a quasi-saint, can I still overturn!"

"It's not me who blows, this road, I can drive to the terminal with my eyes closed. ”

Xie Yun drove the car and plunged into a pitch-black formation.

After entering the formation.

There was a strong demonic aura all around, and the ground was covered with ancient corpses, judging from the decaying clothes, they should have been dead for a long time.

He unfolded his consciousness and found that this was a small world, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and after a cursory review, he did not find a single living thing, this was the place of death.

"Master, where is this place?" Liuhe Monument was a little stunned, and said, "There won't be ghosts, right?"

Xie Yun slapped his backhand and scolded: "I told you not to watch the horror movies made by the underworld for a day, if you don't listen, what if there are ghosts, slap to death, what are you coercing?"

His voice had just fallen.

Call!

There was a black-haired wind blowing next to him without warning, and the ancient corpses around him staggered to their feet and walked forward with the wind.

Xie Yun felt that his scalp was numb, he was not afraid of ghosts, but this was obviously not a ghost, because there was no life in the ancient corpse.

"Where is the demon, who hasn't shown up yet?" He picked up the Liuhe Monument, knocked down the ancient corpse passing by the tractor, and tied it with a rope of immortals.

Hey, it's hard!

Except for a small pit that was smashed, the ancient corpse was almost intact, and it was still struggling to leave with the black hairy wind.

"Hell, he was the second corpse of Yasheng when he was alive!" Xie Yun used his divine sense to enter the dantian of the ancient corpse, and saw two equally dry corpses there, stupid.

He concocted the same method and tied up more than a dozen ancient corpses, and after inspection, it was found that most of them were sub-saints, and the most inferior ones were quasi-saints.

Among the Three Realms, when did the sub-saints go everywhere, and the quasi-holy dogs are not as good?

"Master, look at their clothes, these people are all from the same sect. After rubbing off the black ash of the stele, the Liuhe stele analyzed.

Although the clothes on the ancient corpse were tattered, the real materials were the same, and the style was almost the same.

Xie Yun felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have broken into a place where he shouldn't have been.

Although the six saint brothers and sisters are unreliable, they will definitely not make such jokes and arrange this level of death into the competition.

It's like a closed battlefield, the small world doesn't react, the spatial crack can't be opened, and he can't even contact Hongjun.

"Broken monument, did you say that anyone wants these ancient corpses, not blowing or black, I promise, these are genuine sub-saints and quasi-saints, when you meet Da Luo Jinxian, I will send you. Xie Yun looked at the dozen or so ancient corpses jumping around in the tractor body, and his inspiration moved.

"It's not me who blows, although these ancient corpses are old, they are still excellent when used to refine puppets. ”