Reluctantly holding the bamboo slip that vibrated non-stop, Huang Dalong's blood-stained index finger in his right hand pointed at Yin Tang, and a bit of constantly beating white light was slowly pulled out by his index finger from his forehead, and his expression was distorted and deformed, as if he was extremely painful.

After the index finger reluctantly pressed the white and bright mangs into the withered yellow bamboo slip, Huang Dalong could no longer hold it, the withered yellow bamboo slip vibrated violently and intensified, breaking free from Huang Dalong's hand, and at the same time, a mountain like a mountain burst out of it, and the surrounding space condensed, as if it was solidified, making people feel as if they were trapped in the soil, and it was difficult to move their hands and feet.

If the previous aura was an astonishing spiritual coercion, and the coercion trapped in it was like a powerful divine sense coercion, under the combination of the two, the withered yellow bamboo slip that broke free from Huang Dalong's hands stood in front of everyone like a living divine power.

At this point, Huang Dalong retreated in fear and looked back at Chen San.

However, Huang Dalong turned his head and looked back, what came into his eyes was a bright light that made people want to open their eyes like opening the world, and when Huang Dalong looked back, the bright light was less than a foot in front of him, and it only took a blink of an eye to divide it in half.

Feeling the thunderous aura on the bright mang, although he didn't know why Chen San was able to perform such a strange and amazing blow, Huang Dalong still clearly knew that this should be Lei Mang's spell that could easily kill him. However, Lei Mangjing had already deceived him to the point where he was less than a foot in front of him, and even though Huang Dalong had many back hands that had not been used, he could secretly exclaim at this moment: My life is at rest!

Just when Huang Dalong thought that he was going to die, a robe sleeve formed by a faint spiritual light swept in, and a palm formed by a faint spiritual light in the robe sleeve slowly stretched out from it, grabbing the amazing thunder that wanted to kill Huang Dalong between heaven and earth.

The palm of the hand seems to be slow, it should be that Huang Dalong has not yet reached the point of being killed by Lei Mang, but in fact, the palm is extremely fast, but it is the extreme power of the person who probes the palm that makes people have such an illusion.

I saw that the palm of the person who probed the palm seemed to be slow and fast, and between the thunder mang's hair and Huang Dalong's hair, he finally grabbed the thunder mang in his hand.

Feeling the touch of Lei Mang and his top skin, a faint pain spread from it, and Huang Dalong, who was trembling all over, seemed to fall apart, and the whole person hung down weakly, and slowly withdrew from Lei Mang's shroud.

Exiting Zhang Xuwai, what caught Huang Dalong's eyes was a long-bearded Taoist wearing a high crown and a gossip robe, holding a whisk of dust in his left hand and a bunch of thunder mangs in his right hand that almost killed him.

On the solemn face of the long-bearded Taoist, a pair of eyes were blank, as if he was looking at Chen San, who was pulling back the thunder whip not far away.

Seeing this scene, a trace of hesitation flashed in Huang Dalong's eyes.

Suddenly, Huang Dalong's eyes widened slightly, and in his eyes, a little bit of spiritual light on the right hand of the Taoist who was holding the thunder whip flew out, and the right hand of the Taoist was actually dissipating!

Huang Dalong no longer hesitated, and continued to flee towards the sky.

Chen San, who had a solemn expression on his face, ignored Huang Dalong, who fled in a hurry, and stared at the solemn Taoist formed by the spiritual light in front of him with a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and different colors flashed in his eyes.

When Huang Dalong sacrificed the withered yellow bamboo slips and used a secret method to pull out the power of the withered yellow bamboo slips, he felt the colossal pressure on the bamboo slips, and Chen San immediately sacrificed his biggest killer thunder whip, wanting to kill Huang Dalong at the moment before Huang Dalong completely pulled out the power of the withered yellow bamboo slips. 17

It's a pity that Yu Huang Dalong's hand broke free from the withered yellow bamboo slip that flew out, and at the same time that the dense small characters on it were released with a dazzling white light, a solemn Taoist with a Dao bone fairy wind formed by the spiritual light appeared and took shape in the dazzling white light.

After the shape of the Taoist was completely condensed and formed, the dazzling white light of the withered yellow bamboo slip in the head of the Taoist was no longer released, and it was quietly suspended in the body of the Taoist, and the Taoist also reached out with one hand and grabbed the thunder whip that Chen San waved in front of Huang Dalong, and in a thousand moments, he grabbed the thunder whip in his hand and saved Huang Dalong's life.

Whether it is the breath or the coercion released from the Daoist's body, it falls on Chen San's induction, and Chen San, who has also sensed the breath of the same realm, can conclude that this Daoist composed of spiritual rays has reached the cultivation of a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator.

Looking at the Daoist's right hand, which was constantly dissipating due to the astonishing power of the thunder whip, Chen San felt a slight relief in his heart, and the pressure of the mountain eased slightly.

The divine sense coercion of the realm of the Taoist Yuanying, Chen San can rely on the golden ring on his chest to block it after several battles, but the spiritual pressure of the Taoist cannot be faked, in the thousand-zhang space with the Taoist as the center, everyone feels like they are trapped in the sand, and every time they move their hands and feet, they are like lifting a thousand catties.

The same is true for Chen San, who is deeply under the pressure of the spiritual power of the Taoist, but Chen San's physical body is strong, and his strength is even more 10,000 catties, and the spiritual power in his body is put down as much as possible, so that his body and actions are not affected much under the pressure of the spiritual power of the Taoist.

The body was not affected much by the Daoist, and the Daoist could be devoured by the thunder whip in his hand, so Chen Sancai's heart eased the pressure a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Daoist figure was as solid as an ordinary person, even if he could only maintain ten breaths, Chen San would not hesitate to turn around and flee.

Chen San, who can fight with the monks of the middle stage of Jindan, may only be able to escape against the monks of the late stage of Jindan, let alone a monk of the Yuan Infant Stage who surpasses the monks of the Jindan period by a great realm, and he is a fool if he does not escape.

Chen San, who had personally experienced the Miao Yin of the late Jindan monk and the colossal coercion of the early Yuanying monk Lihua, asked himself that his current realm could not compete with the monks of these two realms, especially Liu Wenfeng's master Lihua, Chen San believed that if he could not hold three breaths in the hands of a monk in this realm, he would be beaten into the six realms and reincarnated again.

After Huang Dalong's figure fled ten miles away, the solemn face of the Taoist slowly turned his head sideways, and glanced at his right hand, which had already dissipated most of it, Mu Ran's eyes flashed with surprise, and then the mutilated right hand was released, and with a "z", the thunder whip was pulled back by Chen San.

The Taoist who loosened the thunder whip, his right hand, which was so mutilated that only two fingers remained, was slightly raised, and then his palm was pressed down, and Chen San, who was not far away from the thunder whip in his body, immediately changed his face slightly, and pushed his hands to the top of his head.

In the midst of the yellow mang's urgency, a stone wall as thick as three zhang appeared on top of Chen San's head, completely protecting the "small" Chen San below.

"Boom"

Chen San's figure shook suddenly, and with a loud bang on the top, a huge force was transmitted from the stone wall above, and Chen San almost couldn't hold it and was slapped down by the giant force and the wall.

If you look down from the sky, the stone wall on Chen San's top is full of rubble, and in the smoke and dust, a palm print the size of a zhang in a big pit is impressively imprinted in it, and in the sound of the crushing stone, the palm print is still pressing down.