Chapter 121: You're Not Sick

The eight-tailed cat let out a scream and said, "Hurry up, that guy inside has been woken up!"

Fang Wenyuan's face changed, and he scolded secretly: "What kind of hero, these little corpses, Lao Tzu wants to be able to use thunder magic and destroy them all directly, not for fear of waking up the old guy inside." Now it's okay, your kid's heroic righteousness woke up the old guy inside!"

It's good to hide these words in my heart, if I put them on the surface, wouldn't I have let down the hearts of others? Fang Wenyuan is naturally not such an uninteresting person. glanced at the scholar and young man, and said anxiously: "Hurry up!"

The scholar's reaction was unexpectedly slow, and he didn't even notice the terrifying aura that was waking up, but instead looked at Fang Wenyuan with a solemn face, as if he was going to say something very remarkable, and said, "Xiaosheng Qiao Chen, I didn't invite the teacher."

Fang Wenyuan felt strange in his heart, and he didn't know what to say. I wanted to leave, but my mind changed, after all, Qiao Chen saved himself, of course, he couldn't ignore it. So he grabbed Qiao Chen's arm, rushed to the cave, and hurriedly said, "Please ask a fart! If you don't leave, you'll die!"

Looking at Fang Wenyuan's performance, Qiao Chen finally sensed that something was wrong, and after feeling that breath, his complexion changed suddenly. But at this time, Fang Wenyuan had already pulled him out and ran out, with Fang Wenyuan's speed, Qiao Chen's footsteps couldn't keep up at all, so he was directly pulled up by Fang Wenyuan.

He was not physically cultivated, he was pulled forward by Fang Wenyuan like this, his face hurt from the clear strong wind, and his whole body was floating, so all the weight was gathered on the arm that Fang Wenyuan was pulling, and the intense pain made him can't help but let out a moan.

Looking back, Fang Wenyuan almost laughed, because Qiao Chen's whole person flew up, and his tears and snot were big, and his expression was painful. After arriving at the mouth of the cave, Fang Wenyuan immediately put him down, and then pinched his hands together, preparing to use Leiton to fly away.

Seeing that Qiao Chen was still rubbing his arm, Fang Wenyuan couldn't help but urge, "Hurry up!"

Qiao Chen wiped the tears and snot blown out of the wind on his face, held a golden scroll in his left hand, a jade pen in his right hand, and said with a righteous face: "It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, how can I just say go, today, I want to fight it to the death!"

Fang Wenyuan's face froze, he didn't know what to say for a while, and said in his heart: "What a strange flower!"

Feeling that the terrifying aura inside was rapidly approaching here, Fang Wenyuan didn't care so much for a while, and immediately grabbed Qiao Chen's shoulder again, and flew into the sky with a thud.

"Wow~~~" Qiao Chen was caught off guard by Fang Wenyuan, and suddenly let out a loud roar. And then he kept struggling, as if he had to go back and fight to the death.

"I've never seen such a dead-eyed person!" Fang Wenyuan said helplessly, and then said: "You are sick, right! This is in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, there are countless monsters, and they can't get out, what's the use of you killing them?"

Who knew that his words had no effect on this Qiao Chen at all, and he was still struggling, if it weren't for Fang Wenyuan's great strength in body cultivation, I was afraid that he would have broken free.

Qiao Chen struggled and said, "Demon Destroying and Guarding Dao is the duty of my Dao Sect, I should kill it when I see it, and I don't care about anything else?"

Stubbornness, not ordinary stubbornness, this is Fang Wenyuan's heart, but there is nothing to be done, after all, it is Qiao Chen who is in a hurry to 'save him'. Naturally, he can't be ungrateful, so he must take Qiao Chen with him to run for his life, this is his principle.

Because he was carrying a person, Fang Wenyuan couldn't perform the Thunder Escape Technique, and he didn't have any flying spirit weapons, so he flew completely by his own strength, so his speed was very slow.

The cave they escaped from just now, at this time, the black qi escaped, and the resentful spirits of various demon beasts in it were flying outward, all of them chasing Fang Wenyuan with fierce faces. There are still white bones looming in this black gas.

Seeing this scene, Fang Wenyuan's face sank, and his divine sense sensed a monster comparable to the early stage of Jindan, and now he was definitely not an opponent, so he accelerated his escape. But after Qiao Chen saw it, the struggle became more intense, his eyes were blood-red, as if he had some deep hatred for this monster.

Suddenly, Qiao Chen smiled apologetically at Fang Wenyuan and said, "Senior brother, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, the jade pen in his hand turned, and quickly knocked on a acupoint on Fang Wenyuan's arm, this time it was not heavy, but it knocked on Fang Wenyuan's hand that was tightly grasping him, Qiao Chen broke free and immediately flew towards the demon mist.

The golden scroll in his hand was scattered, and a mighty righteousness turned into a golden dragon with teeth and claws, Qiao Chen stood on the dragon head and held a jade pen with a righteous face, and went straight to the demon mist with a resolute force.

The demon mist was suddenly blasted open by him, and the demon spirits scattered around the periphery all let out a terrible scream, and the golden light on the dragon's body burned.

Suddenly, a wall made of white bones appeared in front of him, blocking Qiao Chen's heroic posture. The dragon waved its front paws and scratched at the wall of bones, and the bones were caught flying. Then it slammed into it, and the bone wall suddenly shattered.

As soon as the white bone wall was broken, several white bone tiger demons suddenly rushed up, and the fangs in the tiger's mouth glowed with a ghostly light, wanting Qiao Chen to bite it.

Qiao Chen had no fear on his face, waved the jade pen in his hand, and drew a few golden rays of light in the void, and several white bone tiger demons were instantly scattered. But more white bone monsters kept flying out, and the golden dragon under Qiao Chen's feet was also a little unbearable, and let out a wail, and the golden light dissipated and returned to its original shape, turning into a golden scroll.

Without the help of the golden dragon, Qiao Chen's situation became bad, and the demon spirits around him also surrounded one by one, and the demon fog that had been blasted open by him gradually bridged, and Qiao Chen's figure was submerged in it.

There are more and more attacks around, gathering white bone monsters and demon souls. Qiao Chen pulled the golden scroll in his hand and wrapped it around his body, using the Haoran righteous qi on it to resist the attack of the monster, and at the same time said loudly: "Heaven and earth have righteous qi, and mixed manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. In the human month, the sky is full of gloom"

As he continued to recite it, it condensed into a vast aura, turning into runes and spreading outward. The surrounding demon soul bone demons all let out a roar of pain, and the demon mist that had originally surrounded them suddenly dispersed, forming a vacant area around Qiao Chen.

Suddenly, the demon mist churned, and a huge white bone pierced through the demon mist, heading straight for Qiao Chen, directly breaking the protection of the golden scroll and hitting Qiao Chen's chest.

"Poof~~" Qiao Chen's body shook and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the demon mist upside down.

A black figure came out of the demon mist, it was a white-haired giant ape, but it was full of life, and there were some maggots crawling around in the flesh and blood on its body, its eyes were as white as dead ash, and it stared at Qiao Chen with an angry face.

Its speed was extremely fast, almost instantaneously in front of Qiao Chen, and it stretched out a hand to grab Qiao Chen's neck, and the black nails on the hand were almost as low as Qiao Chen's skin.

At this critical moment, an indifferent voice sounded: "Palm Thunder!"

A ray of thunder seemed to fly from the sky, and it was about to hit the white ape's eyebrows in an instant.

The speed of the white ape was not slow at all, and its body moved backwards, reaching out and the huge white bone flew out, blocking it in front of it and dissolving Lei Wei.

The white ape seemed to be very afraid of thunder and lightning, and did not pursue it for a while.

Behind Qiao Chen, Fang Wenyuan appeared like a ghost, and immediately flew back after holding him up. Qiao Chen looked back, spat blood from his mouth and struggled to say, "You go quickly, you are not its opponent!"

Fang Wenyuan said in his heart: "When is it, you are still so enthusiastic." If you hadn't saved me just now, I wouldn't have waded into this troubled water!"

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't say it, but took out a pill from the storage bag, put it in Qiao Chen's mouth, and then said, "Let's go together!"

Qiao Chen was barely in the void, and said with a straight face: "Now you and I are not its opponents, I will drag it, you leave me alone, maybe you can escape!"

Fang Wenyuan's expression froze, he was already a little angry, and shouted loudly: "Don't care about it, it can't get out in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, it's like a huge seal here, why are you persistent?"

Hearing this, Qiao Chen showed a painful and remorseful look, looked at Fang Wenyuan, and said, "You don't understand!"

Seeing Qiao Chen like this, Fang Wenyuan's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "Being so persistent with a certain thing, it must have been stimulated by something!"

Then he yelled: "But Lao Tzu can't watch you die, you saved me just now, I must save you now." When I return this favor, then you will come and send you to death, and I won't care about what you say!"

As he spoke, the white ape chased after him again, holding the huge white bone in his hand, followed by the demon mist, and let out an angry roar.

Purple light flashed in Fang Wenyuan's left eye, and a thunderbolt flashed in his eyes, turning into a circular formation and appearing at the feet of the white ape's reflection.

At the same time, a circular formation pattern appeared strangely under the feet of the white ape, and Fang Wenyuan formed a sword finger and shouted, "Floating life!"

The formation pattern under the white ape's feet suddenly burst out with a strong thunderbolt, forming a thunderball that directly wrapped the white ape in it. The white ape let out a roar of pain, waved the white bone in his hand, and forcibly broke the floating formation.

Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale, and the purple light in his left eye was dim, obviously suffering from the backlash. When the floating life appears, it is weird, directly ingesting the opponent into the eye, and then casting a spell on the reflection, and then attacking the main body.

Although the white ape did not dodge this blow, with its powerful cultivation, it directly broke the floating thunder technique.

When the white ape was deep in the thunderball, Fang Wenyuan dragged Qiao Chen to escape. At this time, he had already flown a thousand feet away.

Although the speed of the ghost escape technique is strange, it is not suitable for flying in a straight line, let alone for long-distance escape.

I don't know if it was the words just now that stimulated Qiao Chen, at this time, he let Fang Wenyuan take him with him, and he didn't speak. It's just that his eyes are firmly fixed on the white ape chasing after him, as if he wants to remember it.