"Run!"

The little white fox looked at the man and was frightened, but the red fox that Ruan Hongling turned into was spitting out words and shouting!

Only then did she react, and hurriedly turned around and planned to drive away, but this loud shout also alarmed Bukit in mid-air.

Absorbing the resentment in Bihua Zhu, Wu Ji's heart was full of manic killing intent at the moment!

"Run, where to run, hand over the demon pill, kneel for me one by one and wait for death!" A roar was accompanied by a touch of green light like thunder falling from the sky, causing a loud bang!

Ruan Hongling was behind the carriage, how could she dare to dodge?

It's just that Na Wuji is Jiang Ziya's disciple, even if he is a layman woodcutter, he is a character in the end. Now facing Ruan Hongling, who does not practice the Tao on weekdays, this sword guide qi turned into a sword shape is already a powerful blow!

Ruan Hongling, even if she turned into a fox demon, couldn't bear this green mang, and her ribs broke through the big hole at the mouth of the basin.

One blow is a serious injury and near-death!

Although she wanted to protect the fox clan, the injury on her body was too serious, and she lost her strength and turned into a human form, and she collapsed directly on the ground. The stunned little white fox stood in front of the carriage, not knowing what to do for a while.

Easily defeated Ruan Hongling, it was nothing to Bukit, he slowly landed and walked straight to Ruan Hongling, sneering to himself.

"Okay, you Jiang Ziya was actually broken by such a thing, and you ruined your merit and karma. I'm afraid I can't wash it off in the end because of the smell of fox. Now it's up to me to clean up your face, and if you don't give me a reward again, I'm afraid I'll have to talk to you about it. ”

The distance of ten or so steps was in an instant, and Wu Ji casually kicked Ruan Hongling, who was seriously injured, and sneered and stretched out his hand to make a false move. The green rays on his body also moved in response to the sound and gathered in the palm of his hand.

How can Ruan Hongling defend Bihua Zhu at this moment? With the green mangs on Bukit's body, wisps of green mangs rose from in front of Ruan Hongling and gathered in Bukit's palm.

Seeing that the green mangs in his hands converged into a turquoise pearl, the corners of Wu Ji's mouth raised slightly, and he was even more proud. The demonic power in this pearl is unimaginably powerful, just holding it in the hand makes people have a kind of stargazing and pride!

"It's too strong...... With this treasure, how can I not be called an immortal in Bukit?!hahaha!"

The wild laughter was unstoppable, and even blew away a lot of the fog in the forest for a while.

The little white fox stayed on the side at a loss, obviously wanting to step forward, but now what way did she save Ruan Hongling and save her hundreds of fellow clansmen?

The despair that arose in her heart made her feel deeply powerless, she had already cried before, and now her tears were hazy and difficult to calm down.

"Who's going to help me...... Zishou, where are you?"

Before she could finish her thoughts, she somehow suddenly appeared in her heart. Where is the little earth dog that is tied to the horse and pushes the luck of the hand?

In this despair, she suddenly realized something, and subconsciously raised her head to look into the distance.

Bukit, who was laughing wildly, seemed to feel something at this time, and frowned and looked at the thick fog in the distance.

The thick fog gradually disappeared, but it was like a light rain, blurring the sky and the earth for a while, and in the place where the fog was scattered, a rickety figure was faintly seen, staggering like a walking corpse.

He walked so slowly, so slow that Bukit's frown almost twisted into hemp rope.

It's just that between the steps on the ground, the wisps of rising green light rose smoothly, stretching the qi of the Quartet as if they were all helping him.

Heaven and earth help each other, and all beings rely on it!

The seemingly stumbling pace becomes solid, and the seemingly slow pace begins to pick up!

The little white fox looked at the familiar figure from a distance, and his eyes just glistened with tears but turned into surprise, "Dog thing!"

Wu Ji was still on guard at the beginning, but when he saw Xiao Guangling rushing out, he laughed wildly for a while and said, "Just you waste?!"

The words were not finished, Xiao Guangling was silent, but his steps were really speeding up, he was still stumbling before, but now he is almost trotting!

"Do you want to do it, try it!" Wu Ji sneered in his heart, his face was still arrogant, but he was secretly wary in his heart!

He stretched out his right hand, and a touch of golden light suddenly condensed and stretched! Where the light and shadow were condensed, he saw a golden spear with a dragon pattern gathered and formed!

"Pretend to be a ghost! Who do you think you're facing?! I'm General Wude of the Great Zhou!"

In the middle of the high drinks, the Bukit spear swept horizontally, and the golden light of the spear head was unfurled, like the golden light and shadow of the Dapeng flying up in an instant! In an instant, all the fog in a radius of hundreds of feet retreated! Within ten steps of the feet were scorched earth!

Unstoppable!

Merely......

The light and shadow of Jinpeng had not yet gathered and formed, Xiao Guangling rushed over in a daze as if he was a jungle savage, and the mat was wrapped in countless green mangs without moving his fists and feet, and he just hit his head like this!

"Poof!" Wu Ji looked at the broken dragon golden spear in his hand in amazement, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't stop bleeding out when he opened his mouth.

As the blood flowed more and more, the golden gun in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't have time to say half a last word.

"Dog thing!" The sudden victory, the little white fox couldn't help himself for a while, and rarely called Xiao Guangling lightly.

It's a pity that Xiao Guangling at the gathering place of the green mangs seems to have never heard of it, and he just reached out and broke off Bukit's left hand and took back the blue pearl from his hand.

Bihuazhu fell into Xiao Guangling's hand and turned into a gas with the green mang, and he didn't even need to swallow it, at this moment his whole body was haunted in the green mang, and even the little white fox felt that something was wrong.

"Is that Bihuazhu fake?!" A girl with a delicate heart like a little white fox faintly guessed the answer as soon as she saw this face.

The wisps of green mangs under the feet of Xiao Guangling continue to rise, and those green mangs are clearly not much worse than the Bihua Pearl!

The eternal spirit peach ancient wood is both a primordial spirit, how can it be a mere thumb-sized pearl that can accommodate it?

Even Ruan Hongling, the Ying Qingqiu Fox Clan, had lived in this Xuanyuan Tomb for thousands of years, and they never knew where the essence of this Spirit Peach Ancient Tree existed.

Every hundred years, a little tree demon will be born in this Xuanyuan tomb or a party that is greedy, hateful, and evil, and usually Ruan Hongling takes action to stop it. This is also the reason why when the little tree demon appeared, Ruan Hongling was not surprised at all.

It's just that they didn't expect that the Bihua Bead given by the little tree demon was just a trace of the spirit peach ancient wood in this Xuanyuan Tomb, and the real Yuan Spirit Gathering Place was actually in this heaven and earth!

And at this moment, Xiao Guangling, who was carved with a blood curse by the little tree demon, has been contaminated with the breath of the little tree demon, he is crazy and resentful, how can the thousands of spirit peaches in this side of the world not help him?