The end of the battle on Zhang Wen's side made Tian Mi a little surprised, this Zhang Wen is indeed a bit powerful, this is a tribulation? Such a huge thunder tribulation can still distract and kill, this is really not easy.

However, Zhang Wen's side is no longer involved, and he is a lot more relaxed, and he doesn't need to pay attention to Zhang Wen's side anymore, and now he can deal with the old ghost who asks the family 100%.

The ancestor who couldn't bear it was already unbearable, and when he saw that he was killed by the thunderstorm, he was so frightened that he suddenly shuddered, and he knew in his heart that he had encountered hard stubble again today, and now he was alone, and thirty-six plans were the best policy!

・・・・・・ a few moves, the old guy will take the opportunity to escape, and it is a bit dangerous to stay here.

How could the little witch Tian Mi not see this little bit of the other party's thoughts, when the two of them worked together to sneak attack, in front of so many people, regardless of their identity, they said that they would fight, and now that their companions have fallen, they want to escape without help, where is there such a good thing?

Ask the ancestor to flee after the fight, and at this time, he can't care about how the monks around him ridicule, his life is important. The body is about to disappear after three shakes.

Just when everyone thought that the old man was going to disappear, they saw that the figure that had disappeared in the distance was revealed again.

Three streams of golden heat pierced the old man's shoulder blades at both ends, and even his legs were not spared.

These three golden rays of light are not ordinary hidden weapons, they are simply three true qi arrows with fire attributes, blocking all the nearby meridians wherever they pass, interrupting the operation of a qiē spiritual power.

Asking the ancestor of the family, he almost fell to the ground. I wanted to abscond again, but it was too late.

The little witch had already approached at this time, and raising her hand was a slap.

Smack!・・・・・・Whoosh!・・・・・・

The huge God Transformation Ancestor was simply powerless in the face of this soft and boneless white and tender little hand. Forced to be filmed flying to the previous location.

Fell to the ground with a pop, and the monks around him were like seeing ghosts, what is the situation, the old man of the Qian family is an old god monk, why is he so weak in front of this unknown woman now?

Who is this woman? How can she have such bullish power?

At this time, the old man who asked the family looked at the little witch with the same eyes as if he had seen a ghost, and he had never seen such a powerful person in so many years.

"Daoyou's subordinates are merciful!Stop!" "Ask the ancestor of the family to know that if he doesn't beg for mercy at this time, he will be more auspicious today, and his face is a fart for life!

"You also deserve to beg for mercy, you come to attack when people are in trouble, your actions are digging people's ancestral graves, as a god-transforming monk, you really don't feel ashamed?

The little witch is the most unaccustomed to this kind of person, either you will fight happily once, or you will die in the beautiful battle, this kind of fight if you want to, and beg for mercy if you can't beat it is too despicable.

"What Daoyou said is extremely true, every qiē is a mistake in the next place, and it is our lard that we are confused to do such things. Would you like to ask for mercy from your subordinates?"

The ancestor of the asking family didn't dare to say that he and Zhang Wen had hatred, that would definitely be bad for him, but it was better to say that he wanted to peek at the treasures in the hands of others.

"How can you be worthy of my friend?" the little witch didn't listen to the old guy at all.

Many of the Yuanying monks in the surrounding Beilongzhou came with the ancestor of the Wen family, and now when they saw this god cultivator who had led everyone to besiege the Refining Sect fall to this step, they all stepped forward to beg for mercy.

Ask the ancestor of the family can't have an accident, there will not even be a person to talk to on his side, and there is no god cultivator to follow in a place like the demon world, and his life may be lost at any time.

"Senior, you can forgive the ancestor once! ”

"Yes, senior, it's a big deal, we're willing to make compensation, and you should dissipate your anger first. ”

"Get out・・・・・・!"

Where would the little witch listen to these people's nonsense, not to mention that there are no god cultivators among these people, even if they have themselves, they won't care, the person in front of them must have a blood feud with Zhang Wen, just give Zhang Wen a big gift.

As soon as these Yuanying monks heard this woman shouting, they hurriedly retreated, and now they can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, and if this old guy does not die, they can't blame themselves, at least they also express their heart.

The thunder tribulation continued, Yu Linglong and Zhang Wen were both greatly traumatized, the monk was promoted to ten points, and the more difficult it was to advance in the end, the more difficult it was to advance, and he should be punished for going against the sky, so this thunder tribulation would be so powerful.

Half a day has passed, and the ancestor of the Wen family tried to mobilize his spiritual power to escape, but he tried many times but could not gather strength, and every time he ran his spiritual power to the wound position, it would automatically disperse, and he tried and failed repeatedly!

The old man is really desperate now, and he doesn't know what to do next. Once you give yourself to that Zhang Wen, will you still have a good one?

No, we must find a way to get out, and we can't wait for death in vain. The thunder tribulation on Zhang Wen's side is nearing the end, and the promotion must have been successful.

Now that's the only way to go!

Zhang Wen finally survived the catastrophe, the colorful auspicious clouds in the air slowly floated in, Zhang Wen, who was drenched in blood, stepped forward to meet the spiritual clouds that moistened the meridians, this feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made himself feel happy, every time he arrived at this time is the most comfortable time for himself, bone repair, body remodeling, cool! ・・・・・・

Just when the little witch Tian Mi paid attention to Zhang Wen, the physique on the ancestor of the Wen family next to him began to swell instantly, and his original seven-foot-tall figure became more than twice as tall. The body is the size of a bucket.

The little witch knew at a glance that the old man wanted to blow himself up, and she ignored the old guy's thoughts. Now it's impossible to control it by yourself, damn it, you actually chose to blow up your body, and you really still have some backbone.

Others also noticed this, and withdrew far, far away, to see the excitement, but it was not worth it to exchange their lives for it!

One by one, these people ran away without a trace.

The little witch didn't dare to directly ignore a god-transforming monk who blew himself up, but fortunately, Zhang Wen and Yu Linglong were in the air, so they shouldn't be affected, thinking of this, Tian Mi dodged and dodged.

Bang!・・・・・・ Bang la la・・・・・・

After a loud bang, the entire mountain was razed to the ground, and everyone knew that a god-transforming monk had fallen. This kind of powerful self-detonation has almost never been seen in this cultivation realm, and the momentum is beyond imagination.

Only Zhang Wenming Bai is the old horseman's idea, wanting the golden cicada to come out of its shell? Hmph! Don't you look at who Lao Tzu is?

A golden rope flew out of Zhang Wen's body silently, heading straight for a boulder at the foot of the mountain, and a skull-sized Yuan Ying behind him was secretly watching, waiting for an opportunity to escape.