Just when Ji Seventeen thought that he was about to end his life, a middle-aged Taoist flew to his side.

This Taoist is not very old, about forty years old, but his hair is all white, he is dressed in a wide dark cyan robe, holding a Taoist bun, and a double dragon head hosta is inserted in the Taoist bun.

This Taoist is none other than Ji Seventeen and Ye Linfeng's rogue master Po Yunzi, known in the cultivation world as Po Thirteen.

I saw him mention a big seal, this big seal is square-shaped, green and jade-colored, if you carefully identify, there is also a Taoist aunt carved on it, it is not difficult to see that it must be a stunning beauty, do into the shape, pinch a mountain and river seal in the right hand, and the bottom of the big seal is engraved with four big characters of "mixed yuan authentic" with Yin text seal.

Breaking Cloud Son faced this big seal towards the demon god and breathed in and exhaled the black mist, and the two struck each other, and the black mist carrying the terrifying true element was reduced by half, and finally dissipated completely.

"Breaking the clouds, what's the matter, have you come to save your beloved disciple?" said the demon god in a very ugly hoarse voice.

"A few days ago, I couldn't fight with you, and today I broke the clouds and came to learn a few tricks. Po Yunzi said and threw the two steel balls in his left hand vigorously.

The two steel balls broke through the air, castrating fiercely, as if there was a force to bombard the mountain, roaring towards the demon god and smashing over.

"Throwing a mountain bead. The Demon God recognized these two steel balls as the magic weapons of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, but he was slightly surprised, and in the face of such a coercive blow, the Demon God responded calmly.

These two mountain beads quickly grew in size in the air, becoming as large as two small hills, and they were overwhelming.

The demon god raised his palms and slammed them into the two steel balls that had become the size of a small hill, and the demon god staggered back a step, and then threw the two small hill-sized steel balls with his backhand.

The two steel balls that were thrown by the Demon God's backhand were as small as a small hill and roared towards Broken Cloud and Ji Seventeen, and the speed seemed to be faster than when Broken Cloud was thrown before.

When Po Yunzi and Ji Qiqi saw these two "small hills" smashing towards them, they immediately flew up and swept hundreds of zhang away.

Po Yunzi waved his big sleeves and recited the mantra, only to see the two "small hills" quickly become smaller, regain their previous appearance, and fly into the wide sleeves of Po Yunzi's robe.

"Poyunzi, I don't have time to fight with you here, besides, you are not my opponent, today I am busy killing your seven apprentices, I don't have time to play with you here, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise both of you master and apprentice will die here." "The Demon God's voice was hoarse like a broken gong.

"I know I can't stop you, and there's a good chance you'll die at your hands, but I'm still going to try, and if I can get the wind or come down because of my death, then it's worth it. Po Yunzi's tone was solemn, it seemed that he was ready to fight to the death.

Ji Seventeen, who was beside Poyunzi, was silent, but his eyes were unusually firm, he had a master who could fight side by side, even if he died, there was no regret.

Ji Seventeen took out a piece of paper, swiped his fingers on the piece of paper, and wrote a sentence, and the piece of paper floated into the air and flew in the direction of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect.

This sentence on the piece of paper is written for Hongyao, "If there is an afterlife, let's go to the mountain behind the funeral flower pavilion to enjoy the peach blossoms, take care of several teachers, and if there is sadness, cry out loud." ”

Po Yunzi and Ji Qiqi glanced at each other and responded calmly.

The big seal in Po Yunzi's hand flew away from the palm of his hand and rose into the air, and the four big characters of "Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect" shone with dazzling golden light.

As Broken Yunzi's fingers pinched, this Mixed Yuan Great Seal pressed towards the Demon God.

Ji Seventeen also danced the Peach Blossom Sword, and several pure sword qi spurted out.

The demon god snorted coldly, and a little black mist suddenly gushed out of the black robe, it was demonic energy, these demonic qi collided with the Mixed Yuan Great Seal of Broken Yunzi, and these demonic qi actually engulfed the golden light emitted by the Mixed Yuan Great Seal of Broken Cloud.

"There's no time to mess around with you. With another wave of the Demon God's sleeves, bursts of demonic energy poured out again, floating towards Poyunzi and Ji Seventeen.

These demonic qi seem ordinary, but in fact, they contain powerful true elements.

The Demon God's blow used sixty percent of his strength, and the reason why he paid such a price was because he didn't want to delay any longer, so he directly struck a strong blow, knocking down Po Yunzi and Ji Seventeen, and falling into the air.

The demon god is still brazen and fearless, and the cultivators of the Piyuan Middle Realm are so strong.

Just as the demon god had just flown for a while, someone stopped his path again.

This time it was a little monk who blocked the path of the demon god, a little monk at ease.

"Hey, little bald donkey, go home and find your master, don't make trouble here, lest others say that I am bullying children." The demon god said impatiently.

"Who do you call the little bald donkey, Lao Tzu is a free little monk, a free little monk who can drink wine, eat meat, and marry a daughter-in-law, put my mouth clean. The little monk pouted, puffed up his little face, and said to the demon god.

"It's interesting, you little guy is interesting, but I don't fight with children. The demon god said casually, ready to move on, ignoring the little monk who claimed to be at ease.

"It's okay now, it's not a kid now. As soon as the little monk said, the qi in his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he jumped directly from the Divine Journey Realm to the Initial Realm of the Natal Chart.

The Demon God narrowed his eyes, he was surprised, because the scene at this time was too weird, as a member of the Piyuan Middle Realm, he didn't even perceive that this little monk at ease was a cultivator of the Primal Realm of the Natal Chart.

"No, it can't be, it's absolutely impossible. The demon god tried to convince himself.

"Hey, big black face, I'm finally a little qualified to fight you now. The little monk said to the demon god, the face of the demon god is indeed dark enough, and that is because of the demonic energy.

"I understand, little guy, you have been suppressing your cultivation, right, otherwise I wouldn't have sensed that your cultivation had reached the initial realm of the natal chart, not the realm of fugue. The demon god was immediately interested in this little one.

"Wrong, it's not that it's suppressed, it's that I'm able to put it away freely. The little monk said such a sentence.

It was this sentence that made the demon god even more surprised.

"This is impossible, only a cultivator of the ** realm can do this, how did you do it. "The demon god is more interested in the little monk at ease.

"I can do it because I'm a little monk at ease. The little monk said very seriously.

The demon god finally got impatient, and he felt that talking to this little monk was like talking to an idiot.

"Even if you are in the primordial realm of the natal chart, what can you do, you can't defeat me after all. The demon god said.

"That can at least stop you. The little monk said and touched his bare head.

"Do you also know Ye Linfeng, where did you jump out of, you are very good friends?" the demon god had a series of questions.

"He exchanged the barbecue for a jug of wine with me. The little monk said.

"It's as simple as that?"

"Yes, it's as simple as that. ”

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