In the sky above the valley in the black prison, several Jin Dan powers fled in embarrassment. Behind a few people, there was a ghost tiger the size of a mountain, driving a black cloud to chase after the cultivators.

Don't look at the huge size of the ghost tiger, but its speed is amazing, as long as you give it a few breaths, you will definitely be able to catch up with a few people.

"All fellow Daoists take care of themselves, whoever can escape with their lives depends on their abilities!" The gray-haired old man turned around after speaking, ran in the other direction, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man had always had reservations, but when it came to life and death, he finally broke out, leaving his companions behind and fleeing for his life.

The rest of the people scolded this person for being despicable in their hearts, but who among them did not have the ability to press the bottom of the box; the ghost tiger in the rear had already entered the attack range, and all the cultivators dispersed in a hurry, and each of them fled for their lives.

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the ghost tiger, and the momentum around him stagnated, and then suddenly exploded, and several identical ghost tigers came out of their bodies, and went straight to the cultivators to chase after them.

This ghost tiger is very different from other ghosts and demons, and it has already cultivated its spiritual wisdom; it transforms into a ghost tiger clone, and the aura it exudes is not weaker than the main body at all; just a moment later, a miserable scream came.

The old man who ran away first secretly cursed in his heart at this time that he was unlucky, why didn't the ghost tiger chase others, but chased himself. How did he know that several other people thought the same way, and they were all complaining about God's injustice.

This old man is also a ruthless character, and he blew up several powerful magic weapons, and finally got rid of the ghost tiger and fled to the valley outside the black prison.

It was finally safe to get here, and he knew that the ghost tiger was subject to some kind of restriction and could not leave the inner valley range.

Xiaohu and Xiaoqing were lurking on a mountainside, and at this time, her eyes were hot, staring at the few people fighting at the bottom of the valley.

The besieged were both young and old. The old man was slender and slender, like a hemp stalk, and there were a few taels of flesh all over his body.

His cultivation is quite high, and he has already reached the realm of Great Perfection in the late stage of foundation building, and the young man behind him is not bad, and he has even reached the late stage of Qi cultivation.

The three people who besieged him were all in the middle stage of foundation building. It stands to reason that this kind of cultivation will not pose a threat to the old man at all, but it is the three of them who have the upper hand and suppress the tall and thin old man to retreat again and again.

The young man was even swept by the blade, fainting to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The tall and thin old man's eyes were red, and his face was full of grief and indignation, and he scolded: "You three sons of bitches raised you, you forgot the kindness of the old man at the beginning, and even did this, plotting against me! If you weren't held back by this formation, how could you be my opponent with your three villains!"

The old man hated these three people in his heart. I once saved their lives, and I didn't ask for anything in return, but I never imagined that they would end up like this, and I had to take my life to pity my own disciples.

The little fox was naturally not interested in the two people, but the aqua blue light mask that had caused trouble to the old man.

She was all too familiar with the power of this thing. I think it was the same thing at the beginning, trapping her nine-tailed fox clan, if it weren't for her father who didn't hesitate to blast himself to break the light shield, I'm afraid he would have lost his current self long ago.

Later, she finally learned that the light mask was called the Enchantment Formation, which was created by the ancestors of the human race, and was called the Four Great Outer Paths of the Cultivation Realm, along with the elixir, talismans, and refining weapons.

The formation in front of him was far inferior to the one that trapped the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. But it's not just capable of trapping people, it's also a means of attack.

Looking at the waves of bladed water arrows, which had no effect on the three of them, but made the tall and thin old man scramble, it was enough to show that this formation was extraordinary.

What's even more rare is that she found that the formation was constructed by two large discs, and these two things were buried in the two corners of the valley floor, as long as she got the discs, she might be able to arrange the formation.

The little fox pulled Xiaoqing over, whispered a few words to him, and then the two of them touched the valley at the same time, and when they were still some distance away from the formation, they both disappeared.

The battle between the monks in the formation has entered the final moment. The tall and thin old man resorted to the means of pressing the bottom of the box, intending to fight to the death.

It doesn't matter if you die, but the apprentice must be rescued. Even if he ends up fighting together, he must not let these three people harm him.

Just as the old man did not hesitate to consume his own essence and blood to urge a magic weapon, the formation that trapped the master and apprentice suddenly trembled.

The three people who besieged the old man were stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man suspiciously, but the other party's face did not change at all, so it was obvious that it was not his doing.

At that moment, the tremor suddenly stopped, and then the mask disappeared completely. The white-faced man among the three of them let out a loud shout, and the two wind blades shot wildly somewhere.

Bang, bang, two muffled sounds, the dust was flying, and the little fox and Xiaoqing, the rather embarrassed figures were revealed.

At this time, no one noticed that after seeing the little fox, one of the three thin old men suddenly lit up, and the greed in his eyes flashed away.

The two of them were very helpless, and they wanted to get the disc and run away, but the big man was somehow able to find their traces. Two wind blades blasted the two of them out of the ground.

The white-faced man scolded angrily, "You little rabbit cub who kills a thousand knives, dare to do good things to Lao Tzu, see if I don't tear you alive today!" After speaking, the tiger pounced on the little fox like a mountain. In his eyes, Xiaoqing is just a spiritual pet.

He was halfway through when he was slapped back by the tall and thin old man.

"Little old man Feng Tie, thank you for your help! Don't worry, little friend, there is an old man here, I'll take a look, who can hurt you!"

After speaking, he took his apprentice in the air, fed him a pill, and threw it to the little fox.

"Please also ask Xiaoyou to take care of you, and when Xiao Lao'er solves these thieves, I will definitely thank Xiaoyou. After speaking, the figure stopped in front of the three people.

The white-faced man was pale, and when he saw that there was no hope of escaping, he planned to fight hard. The thin old man next to him grabbed him and said to Feng Tiedao, "Feng Daoyou is slow, it's not too late for the grievances between us to wait." ”

Feng Tie's eyes were like knives, he looked at the three of them with a sneer, his body suddenly stepped forward, and he slapped the old man who spoke.

He had already held back the fire in his heart, and hated these three villains very much. If it weren't for the help of others, the two of them would have to die on the spot, where would they listen to their nonsense.

Seeing that he didn't listen to the explanation at all, the thin old man came up and beat him, and hurriedly sacrificed a vajra talisman. Still persuaded without giving up, "Feng Daoyou, listen to me, it's not too late to do it again!"

The other two also used their own tactics to intercept his attacks. Feng Tie couldn't wait to slaughter these three miscellaneous pieces, how could he listen to his words.

He mustered all his strength, and slapped his palm on the light mask, and the Vajra protective shield suddenly fluctuated violently, and it soon dimmed a little.

The thin old man was shocked, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. This Feng Tie is only one order higher than himself, and his strength is absolutely inferior, so let him fight again. Sooner or later, the protective mask will be broken.

The little fox saw the four of them fighting together, and he was happy to watch the excitement. She put Feng Tie aside and figured out the methods of a few people with relish.

Those three people were originally invincible to Feng Tie, but he was trapped in the formation before, and his mana was also consumed. In this way, the gap between the two sides has narrowed a lot, but the fight has been stalemate.