The windmill in front of him was no one else, it was the ancestor of Bixiao Gate, Huayang Zhenren, who had already stepped into the tribulation period with half a foot!

At this time, Huayang Zhenren sat in the white windmill, his face was nervous, and he controlled the car with all his strength to move forward. In the carriage, there were Ren Yunfei, Tong Mengyao, and Han Xue who looked even more nervous.

Huayang Ancestor never expected to meet his old rival when he came to participate in this treasure competition this time!

The two people chasing behind him, one named Chen Hongyu and the other Wenhua, these two had a grudge with Huayang Ancestor in the past, but they didn't expect to meet again today.

In fact, as early as the Treasure Fighting Meeting, these two people had already discovered Huayang Ancestor. The two of them remained silent and secretly watched Huayang. Even this Huayang got some treasure at the treasure competition.

Unable to do anything in Ziyang City, the two of them have been secretly monitoring Huayang and his party since the end of the treasure competition.

Huayang Zhenren was also cautious, and did not leave Ziyang City immediately after the treasure competition was over, but first found an inn to live in for three days before quietly leaving the city.

But he never expected that Chen and Wen were already staring at him secretly, and the secret arrows were difficult to prevent, and as soon as he left the city, he was chased by these two people.

At this moment, Huayang Zhenren was shocked and angry in his heart, although he was now half a foot into the Tribulation Period, but after all, he was not a Tribulation Monk. And that Chen and Wen are not mediocre people, and their cultivation is not inferior to him!

If there was really a big fight, if he was alone, even if the enemy couldn't join forces, he would still be sure to escape by self-preservation, but this time, he just brought three junior disciples with him!

With the drag of these three people, he couldn't escape at all.

"Ancestor, you go quickly, don't worry about us!" Ren Yunfei, who was in the middle of the flying car, said to the Huayang Ancestor who was flying in front of him, his face was resolute.

Among the remaining two women, Tong Mengyao's face changed slightly when she heard this, but then she became firm, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Ren is right, we are all dragging down the ancestor, as long as the ancestor can leave, you can avenge the three of us in the future!"

Han Xue, who was cold and beautiful, and was dressed in white, did not have a big change in her face, but she also nodded after Tong Mengyao finished speaking.

Ren Yunfei looked at this woman with a charming face and a dusty woman like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, his heart warmed, and he secretly thought: "Although I can't chase Senior Sister Han, it's good to be able to die with her today." ”

"Fart! shut up for me!" Just when Ren Yunfei was thinking nonsense, the real person in front of Huayang sneered without looking back.

Huayang Zhenren was extremely anxious at this time, these juniors were indeed dragging him down at this time, but if he wanted to leave these three disciples and escape alone, he would not be able to do such a thing.

Bixiaomen has been inherited for thousands of years, and in his generation, not only was the mountain gate destroyed, but he was also forced to lead the remnants of his disciples and disciples to flee to this land of Shangzhou.

Fortunately, he made a quick decision back then and abandoned most of the ordinary disciples, while most of those elite disciples were preserved. After coming to Shangzhou, after all these years of recuperation, he gradually recovered some vitality, but he still failed to return to the heyday of the previous year.

And the three disciples who are following him now are the leaders of the younger generation, the hope of the future Bixiaomen. For example, Ren Yunfei is the senior brother among the disciples of this generation, and he is also the head of the Bixiao Sect of the next generation.

The remaining two female disciples are also qualified tomatoes, and they are already cultivating in the Jindan stage at this time.

These people want to shoulder the future of Bixiaomen, hoping that one day they can restore the Patriarch Mountain Gate and carry forward the Bixiaomen.

If these three disciples were to leave themselves and escape alone today, how could he Huayang be worthy of the ancestors of Bixiaomen?

If Huayang was the kind of person who ignored the inheritance of the sect's incense, he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to take these disciples to Shangzhou back then. With his cultivation in his infancy, even if he is alone, where is the greatness of the cultivation realm?

At this time, when I heard that these three juniors actually said something to let me go, I couldn't help but feel a little upset.

"Could it be that my Bixiaomen luck is so bad?" Huayang Zhenren couldn't help but sigh heavily in his heart.

This time to participate in this treasure competition, Huayang Zhenren brought these three juniors with him, hoping that they could experience and learn, and at the same time, he also hoped to gain something from this kind of event.

I didn't expect such a disaster.

"Huayang Lao'er, you can figure it out, if you obediently hand over the eight-armed god and demon puppet, and then dedicate those two chicks to the two of me, Chen Daoyou and I will not care about the matter of being taken away by you back then, otherwise today will be the time for you to die!"

The voice of Wenhua in the back came again.

Huayang Zhenren's face changed, he didn't expect that the matter of the eight-armed god and demon puppet he got at the treasure competition meeting was actually known by these two people, it seems that these two people have been eyeing him for a long time, but he has been kept in the dark.

When the three disciples heard this, their faces also changed.

"Ancestor, what should we do?" At this time, Ren Yunfei calmed down first.

"Hmph, these two despicable people, I once explored an ancient monk's ruins, and found a 10,000-year-old fire dragon mushroom at the same time as these two people, but the two of them were too late to be taken away by me first, and then these two people joined forces to intercept and kill me in anger, but I finally got away with it, but I also formed a grudge because of this, I really didn't expect to meet these two people again today!" Huayang Zhenren said hatefully.

I understood what was going on, but it didn't change the situation in the slightest.

The two sides kept chasing, and in an instant it was hundreds of miles away. Behind them, Chen and Wen gradually approached.

"Ancestor, they're catching up!" Ren Yunfei reminded loudly with a worried face.

"Don't panic! Hmph, these two despicable people really think that the old man is muddy, and there is no means at all! Yunfei will leave with your two junior sisters later, and I will meet these two!" The brave aura on Huayang Ancestor's body was stimulated, and he instructed Ren Yunfei.

"Ancestor ......" Ren Yunfei understood in his heart that this was Huayang Ancestor who wanted to personally cut off the three of them and put himself in danger.

"Don't talk nonsense! Indecisive, what will it become! How can you shoulder the Bixiao Gate in the future?" Huayang Old Ancestor shouted sharply.

"Disciple obeys!" Ren Yunfei agreed heavily.

"Okay, then you can leave quickly, don't wait for me, just find a way to go back to the sect, and we will gather in the sect!" After Huayang Ancestor explained, he immediately waved his sleeves, and the three of them only felt an irresistible force surround them, and the next moment they were moved out of the windmill.

And the windmill folded in the air, already heading towards the two rays of light that were chasing it.

"Ancestor!"

The three of them stood in mid-air, their faces a little moved.

"Two junior sisters, now is not the time to be sentimental, our staying here will only drag down the ancestor, let's hurry up!" Ren Yunfei could only calm himself down at this time, shoulder the responsibility of being a senior brother, and lead these two junior sisters out of trouble first.

After all, the two women were already the characters who formed the golden pill, and they were no longer indecisive at the moment, and the magic weapon shot forward.

"Hehe, Huayang Lao'er, I still want the three juniors to escape! There is no door, those two chicks should obediently serve this seat as a double cultivation furnace!" A lewd voice came from behind.

Then Chen and Wen acted separately, one of them greeted Huayang Zhenren, and the other chased directly after Ren Yunfei and the others.

That Huayang Zhenren had already put away the windmill at this time, snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a green light flashed, and then an emerald green ruler-shaped magic weapon appeared above the head of Chen Hongyu who was chasing, and then the green ruler instantly transformed into a heavy ruler shadow, like a huge green lotus that shrouded Chen Hongyu in it.

On the other side, seeing that Wenhua was about to spare Huayang Zhenren's interception to pursue Ren Yunfei and the others, the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and then a golden behemoth appeared in the void.

I saw a body five zhang high and two zhang wide suspended in the void, with a golden light and eight arms, and a hideous face, like a behemoth like a god and a demon.

"Eight-armed god and demon puppet!" said that Wenhua exclaimed, and his body stopped in the air.

This thing is a treasure that Huayang Ancestor photographed at the treasure competition, an eight-armed god and demon puppet.

The eight-armed god and demon puppet each held a weapon on each of its eight arms, with swords, guns, axes, halberds, hammers and whips, as soon as they appeared in the air, the hideous giant mouth opened, and a white pillar of light shot out of its mouth, shooting towards Wenhua on the opposite side.

Wen Hua's face changed, and his body disappeared in the air in a flash.

Rumble!

Originally, Wenhua's position exploded, and the space shook violently!

Without waiting for Wenhua to stabilize his figure, he saw a huge eight-armed god and demon puppet appear in front of him, and with a flick of his eight arms, all kinds of weapons slashed down at him.

Wenhua's face changed, he opened his mouth and spit out, a golden light flashed, and a golden shield appeared in front of him, and the wind rose and instantly turned into a zhang Xu size to protect himself behind him.

Boom Boom!

The attacks of the eight-armed gods and demons kept falling on the shield, and the shield that hit directly trembled, but in the end, it resisted all these attacks.

On the other side, Chen Hongyu had already escaped from the siege of the green ruler, but he had sacrificed a blood-colored gourd in his hand, which hung high in the air, and the spout was downward, immediately spewing out a huge blood mist, and the next moment it had turned this area into a sea of blood.

For a moment, Huayang Zhenren and these two people held each other in mid-air.

And Ren Yunfei led Han Xue and Tong Mengyao to fly forward desperately.

Three hundred miles away, Li Hui and Long Yun, who were racing the speed of flying, stopped in the air at the same time and looked ahead together.

There were bursts of explosions in front of him, and at the same time, subtle spatial fluctuations came, obviously there was a high-level monk fighting the method.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Li Hui thought for a moment, then turned to Long Yundao.

Together, the two of them flew away towards the source of the spatial fluctuations.