. The extreme north of Yin Yueguo is a canyon full of mist, those fog has been here for hundreds of years, and it has never dissipated, and within that canyon, the three figures slowly walked out, they pinched their fingers, and their faces suddenly became solemn.

"Black robe, that kid is in trouble, I'm going to help him!"

When the man known as the black robe heard this, he smiled and said, "I really didn't expect that the former murderous demon would save people twice for the sake of a little doll, thousands of years have passed, and everyone's temperament has changed a lot!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, do you save it or not, it's still this sentence, quickly answer me, that kid is fighting against a late Yuan Infant monk, and he can't be defeated!" the old ghost snorted and said.

"You old ghost, the friendship of a few years ago is not as good as a little doll in your mouth, forget it, the old man didn't save the doll four hundred years ago, you almost turned his face with me, today, I will help him, if he is in danger, I will take action, how about it?"

The old ghost laughed and said, "Okay!

"Just one drink?"

"It's all right!"

......

On the edge of Yin Yueguo, there was a crop field, and many rape flowers were planted in the crop field, and now, those rape flowers had bloomed, and next to the ground, there was a bamboo bed, on which an old man lay leisurely, humming a little song.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, his face changed, but he looked into the distance, and after three breaths, his face was suddenly ecstatic, and he shouted: "He, he's back!!"

As soon as the words fell, this person's face suddenly changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "People of Xuanwu Star? Hmph, in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the old man is not in his eyes, if you dare to make a move on my benefactor." The old man will make your soul fly away!"

After speaking, the old man pondered for a moment, and took a step, which directly crossed most of Yin Yueguo. Compared to the technique of teleportation, I don't know how much more clever it is.

In less than a breath, this person had already come to Chu Ye's side, hiding nearby, quietly watching the field. And I didn't plan to make a move.

"I didn't expect him to be able to come out of the hands of the Oblivion, back then in the land of the ancient stars, in the face of the Oblivion, Sanhuo and I were powerless, but he was the first person who had the courage to resist, and at the last moment, let me and Sanhuo leave, this kindness, the old man will not forget!"

The ghost muttered in his heart. There was excitement in his eyes, for Chu Ye, he did not regard the other party as a junior, but as a monk of the same level, as a benefactor.

Although he is said to be regarded as an evil demon and cultivates those side techniques, he will not be like those so-called righteous people, under the guise of supporting justice on the righteous path, but doing perfidy and contrary conscience.

After the ghost man. Within Yin Yueguo, there are also many sects, and those monks who have cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant are looking at everything about Chu Ye.

Now. Chu Ye stood in place expressionlessly, and opposite him, Qian Huan and Lu Zihe both had a look of mockery, thinking that Chu Ye was not self-sufficient at all, and actually used Yuan Ying to cultivate and confront the Divine Monarch in the late stage of the Transformation Spirit.

Especially the Naruzi River. As a god god monarch, he was so provoked by a junior who was so provocative, he was simply slapping him in the face in front of everyone, and just now, he saw that in Yin Yueguo, countless monks saw this scene with their divine sense, but he didn't stop it, and let those people watch.

Chu Ye's divine sense is far stronger than Lu Zihe, so in the previous scene, he can also see that there is also the ghost Taoist, long before the other party came, Chu Ye had already noticed it, and smiled in his heart, feeling that what he did back then was correct.

Lu Zihe's face gradually turned cold, stared at Chu Ye, and said: "Little doll, you are still young and vigorous, the difference between Yuanying and Huashen is not a star and a half, today you have provoked many times, and the old man is no longer polite, today, is your death." ”

Chu Ye was expressionless and said, "It's still the same sentence, today, he must die!"

stretched out his hand, and in the solemn look of the other party, pointed to Qianhuan.

"Look for death!" Lu Zihe shouted, and directly swung out a palm, which turned into a huge whirlpool, and spiritual power condensed from all directions, surging towards his hand.

At this moment, when everyone was about to help Chu Ye resist that blow, Chu Ye sneered, and in an instant, he summoned three jade bottles, smashed them with one palm, and suddenly the liquid in them condensed together.

"Chu said that he must die, and no one can stop him!"

Chu Ye drank coldly, pointed out, fell on the blood, and shouted: "With the blood of immortals, please immortals!"

As Chu Ye's words fell, suddenly, the entire sky suddenly dimmed, and dark clouds began to appear, and those dark clouds condensed in an instant, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles.

All the monks who were shrouded in dark clouds were shocked, they found that their spiritual power was extremely restricted, and just after that, in the sky, the dark clouds suddenly cracked from it, as if they were torn apart by a big hand, and then, within that dark cloud, ten thousand golden lights radiated, and a pair of indifferent eyes appeared in that crack.

The moment that look appeared, all the monks who were looking at this place changed their faces wildly, and they lost their voices: "What is that!!"

The clouds were still tearing, and after a few breaths, the true nature of the eyes was finally revealed, and it was just the eyes of a person.

In the dark clouds, a person slowly walked out, the person was dressed in a white robe, with an ethereal posture, three thousand black hair, catharsis on his shoulders, slightly shimmering with luster. The man's face was like a crown of jade, and he was shocked, he stood there with a blank face, looked at Chu Ye, and nodded lightly at Chu Ye.

Chu Ye looked at him, his heart pounding, and muttered, "This is the Immortal!!"

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he pointed at Lu Zihe and said in a deep voice: "Kill him!"

When the immortal heard this, in silence, he nodded to Chu Ye, his eyes flashed with respect, and he looked at Lu Zihe.

All this, said that it was too late, but it was actually extremely fast, that Lu Zihe's palm had just condensed, and at this moment, seeing the ruthless gaze in the void, his heart trembled, just a gaze, and he actually felt that his soul was trembling.

"This ...... What is this!"

Lu Zihe's face changed wildly, and without saying a word, he slapped it directly, but the target was not Chu Ye, but the immortal in the air.

The immortal's face was expressionless, looking at the flying palm, slowly stretched out a finger, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and in the silence, the palm full of fierce killing intent actually dissipated silently in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

"No...... Impossible!!" At this moment, an unbelievable roar came out wildly!.

(To be continued.) )