"Ji Fei, you want to suppress me, it's just delusional!" Ying Zhan snorted coldly.

The turtle shell hovering above its head was incomparably terrifying, and three thousand silk threads fell, and the light of the turtle pattern flowed, intertwining with the laws of the Great Dao, even if it was the mist of the ghost flag, it was impossible to get close at all.

This turtle shell is damaged, but it is heart-wrenching!

Vast and desolate, as if from an ancient wilderness.

Hum - the terrible qi is circulating, the yin fog can't get close, and Yingzhan takes advantage of this to stride out!

"If you want to go, how can it be so simple!" Ji Fei snorted coldly, and at the same time, Feng Tian pointed out.

In the snap of a finger, the void is about to shatter, and this finger is quite a bit of a pointer, who else is arrogant!

And this momentum is Ji Fei's perception of Fengtian Finger.

One finger seals the sky!

What kind of terrifying power is this? It makes your heart palpitate just to think about it!

With a snap of his fingers, he will shatter the heavens and the earth and seal the sky, which is the mystery of sealing the heavens.

At this point, Ying Zhan suddenly snorted, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Fei, you can't suppress me!" Ying Zhan roared, and then a flash of light flashed on his storage bag, and an ancient picture appeared, flying in the void.

This is an ancient gossip map, at this time, it is full of feet, and it is draped on Yingzhan's body!

This gossip picture is also extremely terrifying.

The gossip ancient map was draped on Ying Zhan's body, and the intertwined avenue marks in the yin fog could not suppress Ying Zhan at all, let alone strangle it.

"Ji Fei, I said, you can't suppress me!" Ying Zhan stepped out, and countless transparent streamers burst out from his body.

The endless mist gradually dissipated in the void, and his figure became clearer and clearer.

Ying Zhan is worthy of being born for war and dying for war, and at this time his face showed endless pride.

"How can my ancient family be comparable to you?"

Ji Fei put away the ghost flag and took a deep look at the damaged turtle shell and gossip ancient map on this son's body.

This son is really an outstanding disciple of the Ancient Winner, and his body is full of secret protections, even Ji Fei is helpless for a while!

"Ji Fei, I think you have a lot of means, but in front of me, you still release my sixth brother, otherwise, I will suppress you!"

The battle is heroic.

Ji Fei smiled coldly, "What's the matter, are you afraid, why are you the slightest jealous?"

Ying Zhan didn't make a move, but he was shouting from a distance, and Ji Fei knew that he had a little fear in his heart.

"In that case, I can only suppress you there and take you as a slave!" Ying Zhan shouted, and the gossip ancient map on his body suddenly rushed out of his body.

This gossip diagram immediately disappeared in the void, and when it appeared, it was already on top of Ji Fei's head.

A simple and vast aura hung down from the ancient map, enveloping Ji Fei in it, forming a curtain of light!

Bagua Dao Diagram, an extremely terrifying magic weapon throughout the ages, the same is true for Ying Zhan.

There are eight gates in the Dao map, there are life gates and death gates, and each gate is slowly rotating at this time, and a chaotic qi machine shoots out from it.

These qi machines are extremely terrifying, each of them contains life and death qi machines, and if one is not careful, it is extremely likely to be strangled and suppressed.

"Although you are a peerless genius, you can cultivate the Dao for a maximum of eleven years, and the Dao foundation is unstable! The impetuous aura in your heart is too much, even if you have a peerless magic weapon in your hand, you can't use it, this is your flaw!"

After that, Ji Fei's body suddenly condensed and transpired, as if it was about to vaporize a void.

A half-skeleton phantom was behind Ji Fei.

"Seal the Heavens!"

Woo--the phantom seemed to open its only eye, and endless spiritual power burst into the void.

The weeds overgrow the corn.

Hum ~ The gossip ancient map trembled in the void, faintly trembling in the void, but there was no tendency to collapse at all.

But the battle was a wow, and three drops of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Your Dao foundation is unstable!" Ji Fei stepped out and shouted violently.

Seeing this, Ying Zhan finally felt a chill, and a damaged turtle shell was on his head, which escaped under the cover of endless turtle patterns.

He made a little little hand, and was about to take away the gossip ancient map in the void, but he heard Ji Fei say slightly: "Stay!"

Suddenly, Ying Zhan's face was shocked, and he suddenly found that the gossip ancient map had been collected by Ji Fei.

At the same time, a certain aura connected between him and the magic weapon was also directly cut off by Ji Fei.

"Bastard, you dare to rob me of my magic weapon?!" Ying Zhan said angrily, but the speed under his feet was a little faster.

Ji Fei chased after him and sneered, "Not only that, but there's more!"

Ying Zhan's footsteps staggered and rushed out.

Ji Fei hahadaxiao, chased after him.

The two of them were fighting in the Sword Forging City, and at this time, many monks were already hiding on the sidelines, secretly watching the battle, and some monks were unscrupulously sneering in the void.

At this time, a big man said: "Daoyou, this ancient family is really rampant recently, and I am helping Daoyou!"

This big man is a loose cultivator, fearless in his heart, watching the battle from the sidelines for a long time, at this time suddenly attacked, and suddenly three hundred and sixty-five emerald green flying swords flew out of his body, slashing towards Yingzhan.

Ji Fei clenched his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Daoyou!"

At the same time, he made a big move in the void, and suddenly a phantom shadow grabbed the turtle shell above Ying Zhan's head like a dragon.

Cracking sound...

Arcs of lightning loomed around the turtle shell and slashed into Ji Fei's big hand.

The big hand didn't let go, Ji Fei snorted, and directly grabbed the turtle shell in his hand.

Burst!

Ying Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body shook for a while.

The big man also sneered and took Yingzhan's storage bag in his hand.

But at this moment, a phantom burst out on the storage bag and was projected into the void.

"If you dare to touch my child's storage bag, the deity will definitely destroy your entire clan!"

It was a black shadow, with black hair fluttering all over his head, but it was such a phantom that everyone couldn't breathe.

The loose cultivator man's hand shook, and he immediately threw Ying Zhan's storage bag back.

The phantom looked at Ji Fei and said coldly, "What about you?"

Ji Fei didn't say anything, just sneered, and then he didn't say a word, and pointed out directly, and the phantom collapsed in the void.

"If it were your own body, I'm afraid you would be a little jealous in the next place, but when it comes to the remnant soul, how can you put you in your hands!" Ji Fei snorted coldly, and then didn't do anything, and directly detained Ying Zhan in the ban.

Then he directly suppressed it in the Meridian Ding.

There were many people below who gasped, that person was a great power of the early Yuan Infant of the Ancient Family!

Although it was just a phantom, it was casually extinguished by Ji Fei, which shocked the cold sweat of all the monks.

An ancient map of gossip and a damaged turtle shell, Ji Fei held it in his hand and played with it repeatedly, his steps did not stop, and he returned to the tavern in a few moments.

"This turtle shell is not simple!" An old voice echoed in Ji Fei's ears, almost scaring Ji Fei to death.

He crushed a chair with his ass, and when he looked back, he saw a turtle crawling on his shoulder.

Ji Fei was dumbfounded, wasn't this turtle suppressed by him in the meridian ding?

The turtle ignored Ji Fei at all, and slowly climbed off Ji Fei's shoulder alone, climbed onto the table and grabbed a glass of wine.

"Hey, kid help the old man, okay, what's the daze?"

The turtle spoke directly.

Ji Fei was on the spot for a minute, and Zuihou opened a wine jar with a numb expression.

The turtle didn't say a word, and directly planted an upside-down onion into the wine jar.

Goo knock goo knock...

I heard a few sounds in the jar, and the jar was completely clean.

"Boy, get the old man out!" the turtle wagged its tail and stretched out its arms and legs to make a sound in the wine jar.

Ji Fei took it in his hand and put it in front of his eyes, looking at the turtle with an incredulous expression.

This turtle was able to rush out of the suppression from the meridian ding, and appeared behind him unconsciously, and what was even more terrifying was that this turtle was able to speak human words like a demon lord.

Although, this is just a palm-sized turtle that can't turn into a human form, but all this is enough to make Ji Fei jealous!

Horror, this turtle, Ji Fei can't see his depth at all!

...

Hiccups - A long, long hiccup sound announces the end of dinner, the setting of the sun, and the beginning of night.

The turtle had a toothpick in its mouth, which of course was almost longer than it, and lay leisurely on the wooden table.

In front of him was a table of tornado-tornado plates, the delicacies in which had already been sucked up!

"Hiccup—the old man hasn't eaten anything like this in hundreds of years. The turtle burped and squinted at the two beauties at the table.

Sai Xian'er and Lingxuan also looked at this superb turtle with surprised expressions on the side.

"For hundreds of years, could it be that Gong Qiu has never eaten with his predecessors?" Ji Fei cautiously pondered the words that should be used.

"Hmph, that little bastard, since he lived there, he has never treated Lao Tzu as a human being at all, and he knows to study Lao Tzu all day long!" the turtle took a toothpick in his mouth, blew on it, and said indignantly.

Ling Xuan cautiously asked, "Senior, can't you resist?"

The turtle glanced at her, "Do you want to say resist... During that time, the old man had some problems with his body, he had no spiritual power at all, and he couldn't speak, so he was really miserable for the old man, hiccup-"

"The old man has lived for an endless number of years, hiccup—almost hundreds of thousands of years!"

After the meal, the old turtle looked at the breasts of the two girls and blew big words.

"Senior—" Lingxuan asked, but was stopped by the turtle's outstretched claws.

"I'm sorry, the old man has his own nickname, turtle immortal, xiexie!"

The old turtle was holding a toothpick, and at some point, a table of liquid flowed on the table, which was estimated to be the saliva of the turtle.

Ji Fei looked at the turtle, his eyes gradually cold.