"Escaped?"

Chu Jingtian's eyes narrowed.

The thought of God swept away.

Crash!

A ripple that could only be seen on the spiritual level quickly centered on his body, rapidly spreading in all directions. In an instant, the situation of the entire Shengyuan Mountain and even the Shengyuan Mountain within a radius of hundreds of miles directly appeared in Chu Jingtian's mind.

In his divine thoughts, Qing Yuan was already dragging a half-mutilated body, constantly fleeing towards the distance.

"How can I let you escape?"

Chu Jingtian snorted coldly.

He was about to chase and kill, when those Dao gods around him surrounded him again.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Under normal circumstances, these Dao gods would have already fled in fright when they saw him killing, how could they dare to surround him. He immediately raised his eyes and saw that these Dao gods had a green mist wrapped around their heads.

This piece of green mist condensed into a stream, like a green snake. This green mist was obviously some kind of means of Qing Yuan, and he controlled these Dao gods through this means!

"Hmph, at the critical moment, do you want to push these Dao gods out as shields?"

But in just a moment, Chu Jingtian already understood the reason.

"In that case, then I'll kill these Dao gods first, and then I'll kill you!"

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and slammed them out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

Lei Jun, who sneaked in from behind, was directly blasted by his punch, and his body turned into countless electric snakes, leaving only the head of the painful struggle still suspended in the void, and he was struggling to operate his strength, wanting to reassemble the broken body and resist the suction of the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle.

But in the end, it turned into a stream of thunder and swallowed it on the spot.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There was a burst of explosions.

Even Qing Yuan was not Chu Jingtian's opponent, let alone these Dao gods?

Chu Jingtian was full of firepower, and these Dao gods were blown up on the spot, and finally Chu Jingtian was put into the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle. However, in just half a pillar of incense, the Dao gods who had been entrenched in this area for hundreds of years had already been uprooted by Chu Jingtian!

"Mr. Chu, that old ghost in Qingyuan has escaped!"

Du Bai looked at Chu Jingtian with admiration on his face.

With such a strong strength, it's no wonder that even Hanyasha has to be treated carefully.

"He can't escape!"

Chu Jingtian glanced at the distant void, where Qing Yuan had lost his body.

He touched the Qiankun Yun iron kettle in his hand, which was still trembling and struggling. With so many ghosts and ghosts at one time, as well as hundreds of Dao gods from the Eight Realms, even this Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle has reached its limit.

"I have planted the Divine Soul Mark on Qing Yuan's body, as long as he is still in this heaven and earth, he will not be able to escape my pursuit!"

After speaking, he glanced at Dubai: "You go back and return to Han Yasha, tell him that these Taoist gods have a relationship with the Heavenly Palace, and let him report to Hong Rakshasa ." At the same time, let all the Silver Yaksha clear these Dao gods in their own territory, and don't give them a chance to become big!"

"What about you?" asked Dubai, respectfully.

"I'm going to hunt down Qingyuan!I'll borrow this Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle for a while, and I'll return it to Hanyasha when I return to the underworld!" Chu Jingtian finished speaking, and he already closed it with his right hand.

The Ling Xiao Sword inserted in the ground had already flown into his hand.

Ling Xiao's sword had lost its previous luster, and the sword body was penetrated by the green mist, as if it had penetrated deep into the sword body.

"This Qing Yuan is really difficult enough, if it weren't for him underestimating the enemy at the beginning, and then being scared by me, I might not be able to take him down this time!" Chu Jingtian put away the Ling Xiao Sword.

Ling Xiao's sword was covered with Qing Yuan's natal energy, and if he didn't kill him, this aura would not disperse.

"Unfortunately, he has missed the best opportunity. Now that I have more than a hundred Dao Gods in my hands, plus hundreds of thousands of Yin Soul Powerful Ghosts, it is enough for me to easily reach the middle stage of the Triple Eight Realms!" Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes.

Each of these Dao gods has thousands of ghosts and ghosts as subordinates, and although their strength is not high, they are superior in number.

As for those Dao gods, in Chu Jingtian's opinion, each one of them was an extremely replenishing Divine Soul Pill.

They turned to Shinto, enjoyed mortal incense and offerings, and did not know how many heavenly and earthly treasures they had taken. It's just that the soul is filthy and it's hard to exert all its strength. Even Aobuchi is the same.

Although he does not accept mortal incense, he only accepts the worship of the Dao God, which has greatly reduced the pollution of the divine soul. But it is still unavoidable, and as long as time passes, he will inevitably become a chaotic beast.

Thinking in his heart, Chu Jingtian had already turned into a silver ray, and quickly chased in the direction that Qing Yuan had left.

Compared with these Dao gods, this Qingyuan is the real big head, and it is impossible for Chu Jingtian not to chase after him.

However, he is not in a hurry.

This area, after all, is the territory of the underworld. As long as Dubai returns to the underworld branch and passes the news back, then the entire underworld will immediately start operating, forming a big net, and Qingyuan is the fish in this net!

He followed behind Qing Yuan unhurriedly, and at the same time, he continued to refine the Dao gods in the Qiankun Cloud Iron Kettle.

These Dao gods were confused, I don't know how many infections they have received, Chu Jingtian didn't dare to swallow them directly, maybe some people didn't care, but Chu Jingtian didn't want to let his mind have an extra memory that didn't belong to him.

What's more, he now has time, and he slowly follows behind Qing Yuan.

After all, in the previous battle of Shengyuan Mountain, the strength shown by Qing Yuan was no less than his own, if he forced the opponent to jump over the wall in a hurry, wouldn't it be beautiful to fight back on the verge of death? Therefore, Chu Jingtian's move was also to exhaust the opponent's vital strength.

1 day, 2 days, 3 days......

As time passed, the chase not only did not end at all, but intensified.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

Qing Yuan's scales were furious.

He fled in a panic, while constantly feeling behind him.

"How can this kid chase him so well?"

"I've removed the Divine Thoughts mark he left on me, but he can still find me!"

As early as the next day, he discovered that Chu Jingtian had planted a divine thought mark on his body and removed it.

However, Chu Jingtian behind him did not lose his goal as he imagined, and he didn't know how to pursue him, so he still followed him closely.

This feeling of gradually approaching and not being able to shake off anything is about to make Qing Yuan go crazy!

"This kid is really going to kill me!"

"Since you don't want to let go, then you have a kind of chase to come in! Don't think that I have only managed this area of Shengyuan Mountain for hundreds of years!"

It seemed that after understanding Chu Jingtian's refusal to give up, Qing Yuan's eyes flashed, and he directly turned into a green light and disappeared into the mountains in front of him.

"Huh, what is this place?"

Feeling Qing Yuan's sudden reversal of direction, Chu was shocked and couldn't help but squint his eyes.