Just as Ximen Guanxi flew away from the pursuit of the fire god Zhu Rong and the water god, Qinglong excitedly committed violence against the red dragon, and a black man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and rough facial features jumped down from the hole of the sinkhole.

The black man's body was black and strong, with a V-shaped iron ring in the middle on his head, his hair tied up with a gray cloth turban on the top of his head, his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, his upper body on the left was obliquely draped in animal skins, and his upper body on his right was bare with strong and rough skin, and his lower body was wrapped in a tiger skin skirt, and the gray cloth strip around his waist was tied in a knot in front of his belly, and black cloth boots were pedaled under his feet. The two forearms were wrapped in brown homespun cloth, and the tops were tightly tied with shiny black hemp rope.

The black man's right hand holds a jet-black giant bow that is about the same length as his height, the bow body faintly has a black light flowing, the two ends of the giant bow are decorated with the gold feathers of the precious fire phoenix, the bowstring of the blue light fluctuation shows the extraordinaryness of this bow, the bamboo quiver behind him looks like some traces of old and gray, the bamboo quiver is full of arrows, the arrow body is shining silver, and the black arrow exudes black light.

The black man jumped down from the entrance of the cave and twisted his neck to look around, his two black eyes fluttering and looking forward to flying.

A paper man on horseback wearing a blue, green and purple feather feather iron helmet rode over, pointed the iron sword at the face of the black man, and shouted fiercely on his face, and was caught up by the black man's arrows, holding a huge bow and waving it towards the head of the paper man on horseback, and the figure of the paper man on horse immediately became dim and gradually disappeared into the air.

Seeing the black man stepping on the dark clouds and coming in the sky, Xuan Lingzi muttered to himself in some surprise: "Hou Yi! Hou Yi, the legendary arrow god who shoots nine days!"

The legendary Hou Yi can shoot the stars with a divine bow, what a supernatural power, Hou Yi's cultivation is boundlessly high, no wonder Xuan Lingzi was surprised when he first saw him.

Xing Tianchuan was also taken aback when he saw Hou Yi, but he didn't forget to hit the magic talisman, and the magic talisman spontaneously ignited in the air and turned into a mysterious Wu Wen flew into Hou Yi's body.

The runes that flew into his body made Hou Yi suddenly hit a spirit, immediately turned his head and slapped his chest a few times with his left fist, and bowed respectfully to Xing Tianxuan.

Xing Tianchuan was very satisfied with Hou Yi's respect, snorted smugly, muttered a witch spell, and drank on the head: "Xuan Lingzi, the witch god is in front, don't kneel down quickly!"

Xuan Lingzi's eyes dazzled when he heard a loud shout, and the witch god in front of him wearing a robe and cloak was shrouded in golden light, sitting on the throne held up by the churning white clouds, exuding the coercion of the superior on his body, scolding him to kneel.

Xuan Lingzi's body trembled, his mind became clear, and the clear light gushing out of his body dissolved Xing Tianzhuo's witchcraft, and the illusion of the witch god disappeared.

It was really dangerous just now! Xuan Lingzi was attacked again, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he immediately became furious, raised his hand, and the black iron cane with a dragon and phoenix carved on the surface emitted a ray of essence and shot towards Xing Tianzhuo's heart.

Xing Tian saw that the witchcraft was dissolved by him, and immediately became nervous, dodging the sharp light that shot into his heart, and fled downward in embarrassment.

Seeing that his master was being attacked, Hou Yi leaned forward and slammed the bow into the back of Xuan Lingzi's head.

Xuan Lingzi's cultivation was not trivial, his body suddenly burst out with a breath that bounced Hou Yi away, and he kept chasing after Xing Tian.

Hou Yi's body that was bounced off in the air flipped and opened his mouth wide in surprise, but he was not so frightened that he flinched, and followed Xuan Lingzi's figure to catch up.

After being plotted repeatedly, Xuan Lingzi was already furious, and his crutches shot black rays at Xing Tian again and again, bent on killing him.

Obviously, Xing Tianzhuo had murderous intent towards Xuan Lingzi, and Xuan Lingzi also had murderous intent towards Xing Tian, and the two sides were already dying.

If it was elsewhere, Xuan Lingzi would be able to clean up Xing Tianchuan in three or two clicks, but now this is the holy land of the Wu clan, the burial place of the witch god, Xing Tianchuan is blessed by the Wu Holy Spirit, and his witchcraft can be better played here, Xuan Lingzi will not be able to help him for a while.

Xing Tianzhuo knew that he was not Xuan Lingzi's opponent, he didn't dare to fight Xuan Lingzi head-on, but he just fled vigorously, escaping to the intersection of tree vine-like tubes glowing with green light underneath.

'Poof' Xing Tian swept away the black light shot out of Xuan Lingzi's crutch, and the black light shot at the vine-like tube, stirring up a blue-yellow viscous and highly toxic mucus.

The thinnest part of the vine-like tube was as thick as a bucket, and it was constantly wriggling, and it became a good cover for Xing Tianxuan to evade pursuit.

Xing Tianxuan flew up and down around the criss-crossing tubes, and Xuan Lingzi had to bypass the tubes if he wanted to kill him.

The vine-like tubes are as spiritual as living creatures, and they always let him fly over when they see Xing Tian flying, and they always stop him when they see Xuan Lingzi flying over.

Xing Tianxuan just quickly swept through a gap in the tube, Xuan Lingzi followed behind and chased after him, the gap suddenly closed, Xuan Lingzi was almost clamped, the robe was corroded by the mucus of the tube, and there was a little mucus stuck to the body so disgusting that it was so disgusting that the skin was corroded so hot and faintly painful.

Eating a trench and growing wise, Xuan Lingzi pursued Xing Tianxuan while trying to stay away from the vine-like tubes, trying not to let the foul-smelling mucus get on his body.

Xing Tian swept around the vine-like tube and flew in front, and Xuan Lingzi chased behind, and the huge tube that the two of them hugged together suddenly crashed towards Xuan Lingzi.

Xuan Lingzi dodged to dodge the impact of the vine-like tube, and Xing Tianxuan fled a little farther away.

Many adult Yin corpse insects crawling on the tube fluttered their golden wings and flew towards Xuan Lingzi, if the venom in the body of the adult Yin corpse insect was injected into the body, I am afraid that Xuan Lingzi would not be able to escape the fall.

Xuan Lingzi has a layer of defensive air shield around his body, and the adult Yin Corpse Worm can't get close to him, and he will be bounced away if he flies forward.

The adult Yin corpse worms gathered a lot, and a large group flew around him, and Xuan Lingzi only felt a burst of fishy and unpleasant smell.

If the defensive air shield is broken, Xuan Lingzi will be in danger, and the adult Yin corpse insect will be too poisonous.

It is not easy to break through the defensive qi shield of the earth immortal Xuan Lingzi, and the energy of the qi cover can bounce the adult male master who pounces on him.

Xing Tianchuan escaped under the protection of the vine-like tube, and he also pinched a handful of sweat, Xuan Lingzi would teleport, and his ass would move to Xing Tianzhuo's side as soon as he twisted his buttocks.

Xing Tianchuan constantly changed the direction of his flight to confuse the enemy's judgment, and if he only fled in one direction, he would be easily killed by Xuan Lingzi's accurate calculation.

'Huh' Xuan Lingzi took him by surprise with a thunderous blow, and the crutches shot out black mangs and grazed Xing Tianxuan's ears, if he hit the skull, it would be pierced, and it would be the end of death immediately.

Xing Tian escaped death, pinched a cold sweat, and hid behind the vine-like tube in horror.

'Huh' Xuan Lingzi's killing black light shot over again, and a magic talisman flew out of Xing Tian's chest, turning into a shield with a faint black light, and the shield was shattered with a black mang.

If Xing Tianzhuo hadn't used the shield made of witchcraft to block Xuan Lingzi's blow in time, he would have been pierced through his heart at this moment.

Standing on a high place, Hou Yi's black hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, and he watched Xing Tianchuan and Xuan Lingzi chase one after another from a distance, took out an arrow from the bamboo tube behind him and put it on the bowstring, raised it with the bow in his left hand, and put his right hand on the bowstring with fluctuating blue light.

Hou Yi pulled the bowstring violently, the mysterious black light of the bow body flowed, and a cage of bright light converged towards the arrows flowing in the black light, and soon the arrows were as dazzling as the midday sun on a hot summer day, and the bright white light illuminated the entire space.

Hou Yi took the bow and waited for the energy to converge quickly towards the arrow, calmly aimed at Xuan Lingzi's back, and as soon as he put his right hand, the arrow shot over with a strange roar that broke through the air.

This arrow was faster than expected, several times faster than the sound, and the arrow had already arrived before the sound arrived.

The light group approached quickly, and there was a strange movement in his back, a huge crisis warning, and Xuan Lingzi's buttocks twisted and immediately teleported to the side for three zhang Xu Yuan.

"It's so dangerous!" Xuan Lingzi felt palpitations, and a light cluster the size of a house whistled past where he was just now, and the huge wind blew his long beard and silver hair flying, and the flying Dao robe hunted sounded.

The light of the house-sized 'bang' easily shot through the vine-like tubes, and the staggered nets of the tubes broke a large hole, and the stinking blue-yellow slime splashed out and flew in all directions.

Both Xuan Lingzi and Xing Tianchuan hurriedly fled into the distance, dodging the venom splashing over.

The tube that was broken by the arrow squirmed like a tentacle, and suddenly sprayed venom towards Xuan Lingzi.

Xuan Lingzi twisted his ass and appeared in the distance one by one, and the venom sprayed behind his ass, splashed around by the defensive air shield.

Besides, on this side, Ximen Guanxi and Zhu Rong and Gonggong were caught in a fierce battle! The red-skinned Zhu Rong's body was steaming, the high temperature distorted the air around him, and the ugly strange face full of quail eggs-sized meat bumps was distorted and even more disgusting and ugly.

The gourd mouth hovering above Zhu Rong's head spewed a few thick smoke and sparks, and suddenly a tongue of fire several feet long sprayed towards Ximen Guanxi.

Ximen Guanxi was surrounded by a blue cold air, the temperature in his body had already dropped below zero, the circulation of body fluids was as usual, and his body did not have the slightest sense of freezing. A burst of heating hit his nose, and the hot tongue of fire instantly burned in front of his eyes, and Ximen Guanxi dodged the fire and burned himself directly, and the hot flames next to him were as warm as the winter sun.

The heat and cold formed an air convection, and the wind was blowing 'whining', blowing Simon Guanxi's hair messy.

Seeing that the fire from the gourd was dodged by him, the dark red raised mole on Zhu Rong's forehead lit up like a fireball flare, and a high-temperature rainbow shot out.

The high-temperature rainbow light seemed to be able to penetrate the iron plate, Ximen Guanxi was horrified and dodged sideways, wielding a gun A piercing cold air forced Zhu Rong, and the strong cold was enough to freeze a thin layer of ice on the surface of the lake.

Stimulated by the cold air, Zhu Rong trembled slightly, and the temperature of his body dropped a lot, and the gourd above his head stopped spitting fire, and the gourd mouth was emitting smoke and sparks.

Zhu Rong stepped forward with an arrow in the cold air, and the black-headed fork stabbed over with a flash of fire.

Ximen Guanxi just dodged Zhu Rong's blow sideways, and the purple-haired and white-eyed co-workers looked like ghosts, and their bodies appeared strangely next to him, stabbing him with a sword in the chest.

Ximen Guanxi looked thrilling, but he dodged lightly, and the silver spear with a cold air had already pierced Gonggong's forehead.

A cold air came to his face, freezing his ears cold, and the blue-skinned co-worker pulled back quickly, raised his left hand, and the transparent glass ball spewing out a line of water spewed out from the blue waves inside, and suddenly shot towards Ximen Guanxi.

The glass ball seemed to be the size of a hand to hold, but the water emitted was as thick as three adult men hugging each other.

The water with a huge sound of water like a waterfall flew in an instant, and Ximen Guanxi's Lingbo Moonlight Divine Walk was very flexible, and his body flashed like a swallow passing above the water, and the water droplets that splashed on his body immediately froze into ice particles.

On the other hand, Zhu Rong was not so lucky, it was too late to dodge when he was close at hand, and he was washed away by the water in a daze.

Zhu Rong was rushed back by the water, and his body made a 'snort' sound like a hot stove being thrown into the lake, and the whole body cooled down with white smoke as soon as it was hot, and his skin cracked and blood lines appeared.

The gourd on Zhu Rong's head was poured with water, and the cracks on the surface of the gourd were more and deeper.

Like a swallow flying above the water, Ximen Guanxi took advantage of the situation to be a good person, and the silver gun waved a cold mang towards Zhu Rong, this cold air can freeze the water surface of Zhang Xu Fangyuan out of an inch thick ice in a short period of time, and the swimming fish on the ice surface are still in a state of swimming, which is bone-chilling, and it is three points colder than the coldest day in the extreme northern ice field.

Ximen Guanxi's cold and polite Zhu Rong waved the black-headed fork that had cooled down and croaked, and after a while, the whole person was wrapped in ice.

Zhu Rong in the huge ice cube is like a fly in amber, his expression is vicious, his teeth are gritted fiercely, his mouth is moving but the sound can't come out, as if he is cursing, but his hand keeps waving the black-headed fork to break the ice, and the ice cube soon has white cracks.

The big water from the glass ball in Gonggong's hand was out of control, and it was only a moment for him to put the water away, and Zhu Rong was already frozen in the ice.

Ximen Guanxi flew over the ice like a swallow, swung his spear and stabbed downward, the sharp tip of the spear instantly pierced the ice, pierced the gourd, and then pierced Zhu Rong's skull.

The severe pain made Zhu Rong's eyes widen, his facial expression was hideously distorted, and he lost his breath in an instant.