Updated: 2014-01-18

The butterflies vibrated with their wings and disappeared from their place, only to reappear a few feet away from their original location.

With so many butterflies appearing together, ordinary people can't distinguish butterflies from such strange movements for a while, but Chen Zhi's blue eyes flickered, but he saw it clearly, and immediately didn't care what the old man wanted to do, he reached out and patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a strange light flashed in his hand, and two closed painting shafts appeared in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the scroll was unfurled, the light shone brightly in the picture, and countless firebirds more than a foot long appeared from the picture, each flame cover, spitting out several inches of flames, and after a clear sound, it shot towards the butterfly group like an arrow.

The two colors of light collided together, and as soon as Fang touched, the two colors of red and white were intertwined, and the bright light of the two colors shone uncertainly, but after a while, the firebird transformed by the white bird Chaoyang diagram obviously had the upper hand, forcing the butterfly flock to retreat.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired old man frowned slightly, and glanced at the painting scroll in Chen Zhi's hand with great interest, only to see that the original firebirds on the painting scroll were all gone, leaving only a round of blazing sun slowly turning, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, revealing a hint of surprise, but then the law in his hand quickly changed, and a series of obscure mutters came out of his mouth.

Suddenly, the pink mist seemed to feel another tumbling, and a large number of crimson moths flew out of it, and then they pounced on the flock of firebirds.

But before it could get closer, the aura on the moth's body was a flickering and uncertain trembling.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Chen Zhi's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to take back the firebird with a little bit of the patterns on the spirit sealing shaft.

But before he could make any moves, suddenly several continuous explosions were heard.

The moths that covered the firebirds suddenly exploded on their own, and a cloud of turquoise mist erupted from their bodies, enveloping a large flock of firebirds in it for a while.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly shot backwards, and pointed at the same time, and took those firebirds back, only to see that the firebirds that flew out were reduced by half when they were taken back, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

But despite this, the yellow-haired old man behind him still chased after him, and he just bought a trace of time.

Looking at Chen Zhi's sluggish head in front of him, a cruel smile flashed on the old man's face, his eyes were cold, and after reaching out and flicking, a green light wrapped in a small thing shot out and shot out towards Chen Zhi's back.

Although Chen Zhi was galloping with his head stuffy, he paid great attention to the situation behind him, and his spiritual sense had been released, so he felt this scene at once, and after turning his head and scanning it with a flash of blue light in his eyes, he saw that the thing turned out to be this old mannail, and he couldn't help but feel a big chill in his heart, this kind of secret technique of refining a part of his body into a magic weapon is mostly extremely powerful. Otherwise, no one would have done that.

Immediately, without thinking much about it, a blue shield came out of his hand, and after a flash of inspiration, it suddenly grew several times larger and blocked behind him. It was the Crystal Light Shield.

The nails were extremely powerful, and as soon as this side hit the crystal light shield, the other side suddenly appeared from the back of the shield, as if the shield was blocked as if it was nothing, and then hit Chen Zhi's back.

At this moment, Chen Zhi only felt as if he had been struck by lightning, "poof!", spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely gray, and at the same time, his body pounced forward, and he fell on top of the Moyu Flying Boat.

"Haha, this nail of mine is made of the nail that accidentally fell off back then, and it has been integrated into my body, sending and receiving at will, extremely sharp!

Seeing this, the yellow-haired old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the escape technique slowed down.

"Hehe, boy, that painting scroll you just now is quite interesting, although I only want your spirit and blood, but since you are dead, you should hand over this thing!"

The yellow-haired old man felt that Chen Zhi's body was indeed completely devoid of spiritual pressure, his face flashed with pride, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he took a bag from Chen Zhi's waist in his hand.

As soon as he reached out and opened the mouth of the bag, the old man brought it close and was about to look inside.

"Boom!"

A cold word came out, without the slightest emotion!

Hearing this, the old man's heart jumped, and he threw out the bag in his hand without thinking.

But despite this, it was still a beat slower, and a dazzling white light in the treasure bag suddenly burst out, and the old man didn't have time to close his eyes, and instantly felt that after a "buzz!" sound in his head, he couldn't see anything in front of him.

Chen Zhi jumped up from the boat almost like a carp, and the black jade flying boat, which had almost fallen to the ground, turned into a black light and flew out, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

In the light, Chen Zhi took out a small bottle, poured out a few pills the size of a dragon's eye, and swallowed them all with his head up. As soon as the pill entered his abdomen, it immediately turned into a stream of heat and dispersed all over his body, making Chen Zhi immediately feel that the injury was slightly lighter.

Now his face was pale and bloodless, and a tingling feeling came faintly from behind him, like countless ants crawling, which was very unbearable.

"This nail is not an entity, but a pure spiritual power, no wonder the crystal light shield has no effect on it, but fortunately, I wore this 'reverse spirit armor', so I tried my best to block it, but even so, this blow still caused my whole body's spiritual power to flow backwards, so that the meridians burst open, it was really dangerous and dangerous!" Chen Zhi drove the Moyu Flying Boat and shot away, while shouting in his heart that he was lucky.

Chen Zhi glanced back, after suffering such a big loss, the yellow-haired old man didn't seem to have a chance to give up, so he could only get away from here as soon as possible.

After Chen Zhi thought about it, he stopped talking about the spiritual power in his body, and with a rush of law, the light was a little faster, and he flew out towards the far side of the passage.

Not long after, Chen Zhi looked back with a pang in his heart.

Behind him, a vague fluctuation of spiritual power faintly came, after feeling this, Chen Zhi hurriedly took out the treasure bag on his waist, and a piece of spiritual jade was grabbed in his hand, while absorbing the spiritual power in it, he unreservedly drove the mana in his body and shot forward.

When Chen Zhifei escaped to a muddy underground space, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

A creepy feeling suddenly came from behind.

Chen Zhi was shocked, and without thinking, he stomped on the Moyu Feizhou under his feet with one hand! Suddenly, even the people and the boat suddenly floated to the side, and the Moyu Feizhou flew out diagonally for more than ten zhang.

Almost at the same time, a dark yellow rainbow flashed through the place where Chen Zhi had been standing, and after flying forward for a distance, it turned around and the figure of the yellow-haired old man appeared.

After Chen Zhi stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, he glanced at the old man, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, the yellow-haired old man, his long hair was scattered in a mess, like a mad tiger, his eyes emitted a cold glow that made people tremble, and at the same time, a trace of blood light was released from his body, shrouding the whole person in the blood color of the faint bag and the smell of blood.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Chen Zhi felt the disgusting blood qi slightly, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, the spiritual power fluctuation on the yellow-haired old man's body at this time was actually two or three percent stronger than just now, and he didn't know if he was provoked by himself, until this time, this showed his true cultivation, or was it related to the special exercise in front of him?

Without waiting for Chen Zhi to think about it, the yellow-haired old man's hands suddenly opened, and a palm-sized blood-red crescent light blade immediately appeared in the palm of his hand, surging towards Chen Zhi silently.

Chen Zhi frowned, took off his hand and threw out a few water wall talismans in his hand, and turned his head and flew down without looking at it.

Only one of these water wall talismans dissolved, and the rest of them were cut into confetti by countless crescent light blades, and they fell down one after another.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired old man did not have the slightest expression on his face, and as soon as his figure turned, Huang Hong was dazzling, and chased after Chen Zhi with a fierce shot.

The distance of dozens of zhang is almost there.

But almost just as he was about to pounce on Chen Zhi's back, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Chen Zhi's figure in front of him blurred and disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the scene in front of the old man suddenly changed greatly.

What you see in front of you is not a swamp and mud at all, but a majestic and abnormal golden palace, the yellow-haired old man himself, but is standing on the long jade steps of the main entrance of the palace, at the end of the jade steps, is a palace paved with gold, the golden hall is composed of more than 100 golden silk nanmu as the main body, the golden glazed tile is paved with the roof, on both sides is the towering dragon golden laurel tree, and the white marble railing pedestal base with delicate carving. Carved beams and jade buildings, purple pillars and golden beams, extremely luxurious.

On both sides of the jade platform, several immortals dressed in gorgeous clothes were looking at him with smiling eyes, stretching out their hands from afar, as if they were welcoming his arrival.

On the palace, auspicious clouds are pieced, the real dragon of the Rui beast appears from time to time, the waterfall hangs the curtain in all directions, the ancient trees are coiled, the spirit ape flashes, the cranes cry, and from time to time from the distance there are bursts of Sanskrit singing, everywhere is filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

The old man suddenly felt as if he was in a fairyland.

"What is this?" Seeing this, the old man's face not only did not have the slightest smile, but suddenly became cloudy.

Chen Zhi, who was standing outside the formation, was still patting himself on his chest, and he was afraid, and a little girl who looked like she was thirteen or fourteen years old flashed behind her, holding two jade medals in her hands, it was Qin Yuhe, who had disappeared from the beginning.

After a lot of hardships, Chen Zhi finally introduced the yellow-haired old man into the clutch divine light array that had been arranged long ago.