Ximen Guanxi was carrying the old ancestor, and Xuan Lingzi was like an old man in the countryside twisting Yangge, twisting his ass and escaping in the arbor.

Ximen Guanxi felt a little weird when he was grinding his back by the soft lower body of the old ancestor, and he thought a little crookedly that with the absolute cultivation genius of the old ancestor, with such a thick lower body of the old ancestor, he must have conquered countless stunning colors when he was young, but it is a pity that those stunning colors have been separated from people and ghosts.

"Xuan Lingzi, you can't escape!" Xing Tianzhuo's trembling voice like a life-seeking ghost spread far away, and the echoes reflected back by the mountains were superimposed, sounding particularly terrifying.

Xuan Ling's ancestors and grandchildren fled extremely quickly, and Xing Tianzhuo used witchcraft to coerce the pursuers to chase after him, like a ghost.

The boomerang thrown out by Chunshen Palace grazed Xuan Lingzi's back, flew back upside down and cut off a thick tree trunk, and the big tree fell with a bang.

Xing Tian swept out a finger, the space rippled and shook, and the black stone shot out.

"Xing Tianzhuo, today's generous gift, the old man will have a good reward in the future!" Xuan Lingzi's ass swung as fast as a carp caught ashore, and the two of them deviated to the side, dodging the black stone with sharp corners.

"Xuan Lingzi, there is no coming day, you have the appearance of heaven and man, you can't hide from today!" Xing Tianxuan's voice was like a night owl, so terrifying that he could stop the child's night cry.

"Xuan Lingzi, you know the subtlety of the witch clan's physiognomy, maybe I have lost my eyes, you stop, let the old man help you take a closer look. Maybe there will be good luck after the great murder, and it is not certain that you can break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm to obtain immortal good karma!" Xing Tianxuan's tone changed, and his voice was full of energy, and he was as kind as an old friend.

"Old horseman, you coax the child, don't be a fool!" Xuan Lingzi's voice replied to the back, but unfortunately the twisting of the ass teleportation was only slightly cultivated, if it was cultivated to a large completion, the efficiency of killing the enemy would be more than ten times higher than it is now, and killing these enemies in front of him was like killing a dog.

To say that Xuan Lingzi has been cultivating to twist his ass and teleport Xiaocheng for more than a hundred years, he has not made an inch of cultivation for such a long time, or this can be used as a proof that the laws of heaven and earth have been damaged.

If the laws of heaven and earth are compared to water, the cultivator is the fish in the water, and if the water is dirty, the fish in the pond will smell muddy when they are steamed and eaten. On the contrary, the fish in the Qingshui River tastes very sweet.

Now that Xuan Lingzi is seriously injured, it is better to run first, it is extremely unwise to fight with the pursuers, and he is not afraid of running out of firewood.

What kind of storms Xuan Lingzi has experienced, it's not that he is afraid of Xing Tianchuan and others, fleeing is just a rational choice, not to mention that he has to protect Ximen Guanxi's thoughtfulness.

What made Xuan Lingzi really jealous was the Wu Holy Spirit, if it weren't for the threat of the Wu Holy Spirit, he wouldn't mind killing the pursuers one by one.

All the pursuers who were blessed by witchcraft could be able to chase behind, and suddenly saw Xing Tian's body glowing, and the light cocoon surrounded everyone and moved forward, and in a few flashes, he drove over several mountains.

Bypassing a few towering trees, a puff of smoke suddenly rose in front of him, and the sturdy forelimbs of the beast slapped at him.

Ximen Guanxi's vision was blocked by thick smoke, the moonlight was dark, and the visibility was zero at a distance, and he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and hurriedly rubbed his body to the left.

In the thick smoke, the beast could clearly see every detail of the enemy's movements, and saw Ximen Guanxi move to the side, and the beast changed its shot to grasp, and its sharp front claws swept over.

Ximen Guanxi waved his spear to block, and his dantian hot yuan surged, and the hot fire at the tip of the spear spewed towards the face door of the foxy beast.

The heat 'whirred' and the air crackled with a red glow, and at once it burned the long golden hair that surrounded the head and neck of the beast like a sunflower.

The heat wave came to his face, and the frightened beast roared, and in an instant, the long hair on his head and neck was burned into ashes and fell down, and the skin and flesh on his face were burned to a hot and painful pain.

The fox beast was forced to close its eyes tightly by the heat, and the weak skin around its mouth, nose, and eyes was burned away with a snap of its fingers, and the smell of burnt fire wafted in the wind!

"Where to escape!" Xuan Lingzi twisted his buttocks, and the next moment Ximen Guanxi rode on the back of the beast, grabbing the burned mane on the back of the beast's neck with his left hand, the fierce beast was still unwilling, shaking violently to shake the enemy down, tilting his head and biting his calf with a wide mouth.

'Poof' The tip of Ximen Guanxi's spear burst into sharp sharpness, and the muscles in the back of his arm bulged, and a shot pierced the back of the beast's head.

The beast trembled, opened wide and bit the blood basin on Ximen Guanxi's calf, and no longer had the strength to close, its whole body was paralyzed and rolled its eyes and fell, and the spirit of the whole body was lost between a few breaths, and it was so dead that it could no longer die.

The beast fell downward, and Ximen Guanxi jumped up from the back of the dead beast with the old ancestor on his back, and with a 'ding' wave of his gun, he knocked away the quenched dart thrown by the shaking hand of the Chunshen Palace.

'Huh' Ximen Guanxi's spear tip sprayed a thin Zhang Xu's blazing tongue of fire, reflecting the space red, and forcing the Chunshen Palace to retreat again and again.

The soft breeze of the night blew on Xing Tianzhuo's face, but his eyes had a confident determination on this dangerous night. Xing Tianxuan unhurriedly took out the magic flag from his body and threw it into the sky, the law flag rose against the storm, and the divine text flew on it, and a cage of faint yellow light on the flag dispersed.

"It's not good! Wu Clan's Law Flag!" Xuan Lingzi looked up and saw the Law Flag shining and shouted that it was not good, and quickly took out a skull without a mandible from his waist and put it on his head, and the skull looked white and miserable under the moonlight.

This skull was picked up by Xuan Lingzi by chance in the immortal tomb found on an overseas desert island, when a thick book was found in the tomb chamber with a length and width of ten miles, introducing the heirloom treasures that accompanied the burial, but those treasures that were each extremely precious had already been looted by the first to arrive, where was Xuan Lingzi's turn to explore the treasure! There was such a skull left in the tomb and left on the side and no one cared about it, Xuan Lingzi thought about it again, thinking that this was an immortal skull, maybe it was still a little useful, or there was an immortal's law imprint, so he took it away. A few times I thought it was because I wanted to lose it, but later I found that it could ward off evil spirits, and gradually found some other uses, so I left it until now.

Xing Tian was taken aback when he saw Xuan Lingzi put the skull on his head, and when he looked up, he saw that the ghostly light of the Dharma Banner had almost gathered, and he began to chant words in his mouth, and pointed to the two ancestors and grandsons who were fleeing, and the faint yellow light on the Dharma Banner shot over.

The skull turned one side of its face to the Banner like a living creature, and the ghostly fire in its dark eye sockets flickered and sucked in the ghostly light that the Banner shot into.

"Able to devour the light of the Law Banner!" Chun Shen Gong's eyes widened, it was the first time he had seen the Light of the Law Flag being devoured.

"Immortal's skull!" Xing Tianxuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and said in surprise.

I heard that there are peerless treasures buried by many immortals overseas, and if there is a chance, you must try your luck, Xing Tianchuan has some expectations in his heart.

Seeing that the light of the Dharma Banner was restrained by the skull of the immortals, Xing Tian swept up the Heaven Killing Cone and shot out several Law Seals in succession, the Heaven Killing Cone shook into the wind and became the size of a small mountain bag, and the black mangs at the bottom of the cone shot over.

Xuan Lingzi's buttocks twisted quickly, and he kept teleporting and dodging, and the black mangs shot on the ground and stirred up stone chips and earth chips to fly.

Suddenly, the ghost fire flashed in the nose socket of the immortal's skull, and a miserable white light shot at the spinning sky-killing cone in the sky, and the sky-killing cone became smaller and fell down with a crisp groan, and was caught by Xing Tianxuan and held around his waist.

The immortal skull on the top of Xuan Lingzi's head emitted another miserable white light, shooting at the law flag that was flying in the wind, and the law flag shook a few times, and the ghost light on the flag dimmed and fell, and was caught in Xing Tian's hand.

Xuan Lingzi's crutches shot black mangs one after another to counterattack, and Xing Tianxuan, Chunshen Palace and others kept jumping and dodging.

On the battlefield, the figures flew and moved, the ancestors and grandsons fled and were contained, Xuan Lingzi was seriously injured, and the pursuers were blessed by witchcraft, and their speed, agility and strength were doubled, and they attacked and defended each other, and it was not so easy to kill them.

Suddenly, a huge light palm burst out of the sinkhole, and the wind destroyed countless thick trees along the way, and many trees were uprooted and rolled up, and the wind was strong enough to push a mountain peak into the sky.

This light palm has five colors, red, yellow, blue, green, and purple, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are all complete, and the three talents contain gossip, and there are ghosts roaring on it, and the dark clouds are rolling around to show lightning and thunder, and there is a formidable and irresistible force of nature, frantically gathering and absorbing the vitality of earth, water, fire, wind, heaven and earth, and its momentum is not weakened in the process, but is whistling and becoming stronger and stronger.

Rumbling, lightning and thunder, Xuan Lingzi looked up and saw a solid palm of light in the far sky carrying a tumbling cloud of lightning attacking.

"Witch God Seal!" The glow of lightning reflected Xuan Lingzi's wrinkled pale old face, and his eyes showed a thick color of jealousy.

"Witch God Seal!" The horror in Ximen Guanxi's heart was unimaginable, where could such a great force of nature be able to be countered by manpower.

The momentum of the light palm in the sky was so shocking that the pursuers all stopped attacking, staring at the huge handprint breaking through the air and preparing to dodge.

If it is slapped by such a powerful handprint, it will probably be the end of the mosquito being slapped by the slap, and the intestines will be squeezed out.

The huge palm of light obscured the moonlight, and in an instant, it was only a few mountains away, and the hurricane was wrapped in broken sand and rocks flying, and the trees tens of meters long were like an umbrella flying upside down in the eye of the wind.

The strong wind brought by the handprint pushed a group of pursuers around, and the center of the palm print was obviously coming towards the grandfather and grandson.

What kind of spell cultivation seemed so vulnerable in front of the great power of nature, Xing Tianchuan and the others were swept away like straw.

The Mountain-Swallowing Tiger roared wildly and shook its body, showing the shape of a tiger like a small mountain, and stuck its four legs into the dirt, but it was still swept up by the hurricane and flew around.

Xuan Lingzi saw that the light palm was fierce, swinging his butt as quickly as a tadpole swinging its tail, and dozens of defensive light shields were laid down in the retreat.

During the retreat, Xuan Lingzi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, the internal injuries he had received before were not light, and he couldn't withstand such a violent teleportation and vitality consumption.