Before the horse's belly could speak, a black cloud with a viscous evil aura swept in, and went straight to the ground, because it was seriously injured, and it pounced on it.

"For the sake of the unfaithful obstacle! How dare you slander the deity here!

In the black clouds, there was a sharp roar that made it difficult to distinguish male and female, and immediately afterward, there were several silver needles as thin as cow hair, heading straight for the bellies of the two horses, "Death!"

"Little Me!"

The sound coming from the black clouds made the big horse's belly tremble unconsciously, and when he saw a silver needle shooting out, he instinctively tried his best to get up from the ground with all his remaining strength, and used his body to protect the pony's belly in his arms!

Phew, one by one

The silver needle did not pierce the flesh of the horse's belly, but was blocked by a large soft cushion.

Gao Zhihao instinctively closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to see the tragic death of the horse's belly, but he didn't hear it let out a dying scream...... Instinctively opened his eyes, he saw the cushion that blocked the silver needle for the belly of the horse.

This mat is somewhat familiar.

How...... It's a bit like the one that Chang Dieyu sewed for the whiteboard?

This, where is this like?!

That's what it is!

Can...... Chang Dieyu is sewn for a whiteboard, isn't it a cotton mat?

How is it possible for a cotton mat to block a silver needle that is so fast?

With doubts in his heart, Gao Zhihao turned his head to look at the whiteboard standing next to him, and asked it for the reason in the way of telephony, "Whiteboard, this is ...... What's going on?"

"I'll explain it to you! Let's deal with this evil way first!"

The whiteboard said while showing a hostile appearance towards the black clouds, this is not the first time it has participated in the war, but it is the first time it has fought against people who practice evil ways, it doesn't know much about evil ways, only heard his mother say that most of the people who practice evil ways are extremely vicious people, and they treat their spirit beasts to the extreme, so they are a little instinctively nervous, "You have to be careful to deal with it, evil ways, but they are much more powerful than those waste snacks in Xianglong Town, who can only spend their fists and embroider legs!"

The black cloud stopped ten paces away from Gao Zhihao.

Then, like smoke, it slowly dispersed in all directions, revealing the people who were wrapped in it.

It's a woman.

The eyebrows are picturesque, the skin is like condensed fat, just standing there casually, it gives people a kind of enchantment that is reluctant to look away.

Magic.

Gao Zhihao, who grew up by Gao Xiangchen's side since he was a child and had received a lot of "lessons" from Xiao Chen, was confused by the illusion used by this woman?

With a disdainful smile, he touched a piece of talisman paper from his clothes, drew a talisman out of thin air, added his own anger, and threw it towards the woman!

Boom one by one

With a cracking sound that shook the ground, the entire space seemed to be distorted.

After the white smoke cleared, the evil way, which was still a bewitching woman just now, also appeared as a prototype, an old woman with mosquitoes and goosebumps on her face with wrinkles on her face!

"I was able to break the illusion of the Venerable!

The old woman was a little surprised that Gao Zhihao was able to break her illusion, twisted her eyebrows, and after looking him up and down, she couldn't figure it out...... Look at Gao Zhihao like this, it should be a person who has not yet built a foundation, but her old man is about to turn into a god when she sees it, how can it be that a little doll who has not yet built a foundation can see through the illusion?

With this illusion, she can eat hundreds of spirit foxes, and she is fortunate enough to have an epiphany, and she has never missed a hand in the world, how can it be......

Could it be that this kid's realm is disguised?

The realm is three levels higher than her, and only when she reaches the Mahayana can it be possible to achieve virtual strength, so that people can't see the true ability of Cheng dù, but ...... How could a doll as young as him, at most a teenager, reach such a state?

Perhaps, but not impossible.

Isn't it recorded in the book that after reaching the realm of practicing emptiness, you will be able to rejuvenate yourself?

Could it be that this kid is not as small as he looks on the outside, but a rejuvenation......

Call him a kid, and lie to him!

If he agrees, then she can do it!

"Who's your name boy!"

didn't give Gao Zhihao a chance to speak, the whiteboard took a step forward, because the phantom bag contained too many things that were too heavy, and this step made its step quite "loud", and the pit that was stepped on by it at the place where it landed made its "appearance" look tall, "The master of the deity is also your little evil way, you can call it without honorifics!"

The words of the tabula rasa shook the old woman without any effort.

Goo.

There are only a handful of spirit beasts that dare to call themselves themselves, and among them, the sons of the master of Changshan are the most difficult to mess with...... How can this little guy look a little like the legendary Ying Xiaoba?

"Shangxian is from Changshan?"

The old woman swallowed a mouthful of saliva carefully, and talked to the whiteboard, but also instinctively polite a lot, Changshan master, is not a good to provoke, legend, the emperor Lao Tzu met, to greet the master politely, just her little way, eighty percent, even for others to stuff the teeth is not enough!

"Chang Shan was born, ranked eighth!"

The tabula rasa knew Gao Zhihao's catties and knew that if he really started to fight with this old woman, he would have to suffer a loss, so he simply stepped on the weakness of this old woman's guts and was frightened at the beginning, so that her father's reputation continued to "bully others", "How can you get it?

"Why, how dare you say that you know, it's just that I often hear some legendary things about Lingzun and Lingxiao from the mouths of others, and I admire it!"

Hearing that the tabula rasa was really the child of the master of Changshan, the old woman felt at that time that it was good that she was cautious enough, otherwise, she would ...... today But I really have to explain it here, "Eighth Master...... How can you be honored and come to this wilderness mountain village...... Hmm, wandering?"

"I happened to be passing by here with my master to visit my old friend, and I heard a horse's belly calling, so I came down to see if there were evil people who tried to harm the immortal cultivators!"

In terms of calf-loading, the talent of the tabula rasa can really be described as "no one before and no one after", and glanced at the old woman with disdain, as if she was deliberately "knocking" her, and said such a sentence, to whomever to listen, it was like prevaricating, "I listened to what you just said, these two horse bellies, you raised?"

"No! What is the matter! I'm a serious immortal cultivator! How is it possible, how can I raise this kind of spirit beast! I admit my mistake! Just now, I just admitted my mistake!"

Listening to the tabula rasa, the old woman who didn't have a good impression of the evil way and was afraid that she would be cleaned up was busy denying her identity, "These two horse bellies have nothing to do with me, really, at all, at all!"