The Witch God Seal locked on Xuan Lingzi's breath, and it was difficult to dodge and could only be carried hard.

"Ancestor, I'm stiff, wait for me to pick it up!"

"Don't make senseless sacrifices!" Xuan Lingzi slapped him on the back, and Ximen Guanxi's body was numb, and he was grabbed by the ancestor and thrown backwards.

Every defensive light shield that Xuan Lingzi laid couldn't hit the crazy bison, but the speed of the light palm did not decrease at all, and the defense was like a void, and the light shield shattered.

This time, the power of the Witch God Seal had increased several times compared to the previous one, and under the grim situation, cold sweat oozed from Xuan Lingzi's back, he had never felt that the god of death was so close to him.

The skull without a mandible on the top of Xuan Lingzi's head emitted a miserable white glow, and it was the size of a small mountain bag when it flickered in the wind, and it met the huge handprint that destroyed everything with ferocious momentum.

'Bang' The Witch God Seal slapped on Bai Huahua's skull and made a landslide cracking sound, and the light palm suddenly stagnated, and the momentum weakened by three points, and at the same time, it was also a lot darker.

'Bang Bang' continued to fight for a few breaths, and the parietal bone of the skull cracked.

As the parietal cracks continued to increase, the momentum of the skull quickly weakened, and finally it could not withstand the pressure and was hit backwards.

The substantial light palm broke through the barrier of the skull, and in the blink of an eye, it was close at hand.

Under the crisis, Xuan Lingzi's chest burst out with a dazzling glow like the sun, and the handprint was blocked for less than a tenth of the time, and then slapped on the old man's chest.

'Click' Xuan Lingzi's sternum made a series of crunching sounds, and he spat out a mouthful of bruises with fragments of internal organs, and his body was knocked away like a straw.

Xuan Lingzi's body quickly leaped over several mountains uncontrollably, falling to the ground as if he was sitting on a sled, his butt constantly bouncing up and falling and sliding backwards.

'Bang' didn't stop until Xuan Lingzi's head hit the bucket-thick birch tree, and the thick trunk fell in response.

'Bang' The cracked skull fell next to Xuan Lingzi.

"No, Old Ancestor!" Ximen Guanxi couldn't hold back his tears as he ran, and immediately picked up Xuan Lingzi, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, pulled out the wooden stopper, and poured the fountain of life into the mouth of the old ancestor with trembling hands.

Xuan Lingzi's body like a dead toad quickly turned into a complexion under the moisture of the Fountain of Life, and his eyelids were raised with difficulty, and he coughed faintly a few times.

Ximen Guanxi trembled and touched the old ancestor's waist, took out a small blue porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, poured out a black pill and fed it into his mouth.

The entrance of the black pill was effective, Xuan Lingzi's body bones crackled, and the internal organs were also repairing rapidly, and his complexion was much better in a few breaths, and he was able to barely stand up.

"If it weren't for the second bottle of the Fountain of Life, the old man would be in danger, oh, why do you have two bottles!" Xuan Lingzi asked in surprise as he stroked his chest clockwise with his left hand to breathe.

"It was the abbot of Wisdom who exchanged ten Gu Yan Dan with me!" Ximen Guanxi looked at the pale face of the old ancestor, and still couldn't stop worrying.

The wind enveloped by the witch god's seal had not yet faded, and the sky was thundering and thundering, and the rain was pouring down.

The heavy raindrops sprinkled on Simon Guanxi's hot body and made a 'snort' sound, and the mist steamed up from him.

The white light of lightning reflected Xuan Lingzi's old face that had become pale and full of wrinkles due to blood loss, and the tumbling qi and blood in his chest were slightly relieved under the slow massage, and the sternum gradually picked up, but the pain in his chest was unbearable when the movement was larger.

After all, it was an old injury and a new injury, and both injuries were extremely serious.

Xuan Lingzi took a few breaths, picked up the parietal bone, and the facial bones had deep cracks, and it seemed that the skull that was about to crack into several pieces was pressed against his head.

Ximen Guanxi carried the ancestor on his back and urged the mysterious fairy cloud to flee quickly and silently.

"Hahaha!" Xing Tianzhuo was approaching with laughter and fanatical joy, looking for Xuan Lingzi's body.

"Ah, Xuan Lingzi, since you are not dead!" Seeing Xuan Lingzi lying on Ximen Guanxi's back and breathing heavingly, Xing Tianchuan was suddenly stunned, he never expected that he would not die after such a heavy blow, his life was really hard.

"No matter what healing elixir you have, you will still be able to escape today!" Xing Tianxuan quickly chased after him, not hiding his murderous aura at all.

Under the reflection of the lightning glow, the two figures of chasing and fleeing quickly shuttled in the arbor forest, and the falling bean raindrops seemed to be connected into countless bright white lines between heaven and earth.

The skull on Xuan Lingzi's head emitted a white miserable light, enveloping the fleeing ancestors and grandchildren, and the raindrops were bounced off by the white light and could not be sprinkled on their bodies. Ximen Guanxi's hot back accelerated the blood flow in Xuan Lingzi's chest and the activity of body tissues, which was conducive to the healing of injuries.

The boomerang in front of him shot with silver light, and the Chunshen Palace chased after him, and Ximen Guanxi fled sideways to the left.

Bi Jie brandished two large ring knives and slashed at him, Ximen Guanxi dodged to dodge, and a big tree was cut down and fell.

After escaping backwards for a few breaths, he suddenly bumped into Teng Xian, who was holding a mountain axe.

The pursuers were like lions hunting, encircling in all directions, and the situation was very bad.

What to do!, Ximen Guanxi turned around and rushed in the direction of Chunshen Palace, many times faster than the erupting cheetah.

Xuan Lingzi slid backwards like a sled when he was hit and fell, scratching the homespun pants behind him, and now he was exposed with two snow-white buttocks. He twisted his hips as if flying, teleporting around the Chunshen Palace, leaving his pursuers behind a long distance.

Even Xuan Lingzi, who was teleporting, was uncomfortable, and the blood in his chest rolled and spit out a mouthful of thick blood, and his body was a little out of breath.

Xing Tianxuan's body shook suddenly, and the speed of the pursuers was blessed by witchcraft, and they approached quickly under the torrential rain.

The hot yuan in the Ximen Guanxi dantian lurked, and the cold qi of the Qingling Bead circulated rapidly, and a cold glow swept back between the swings of the gun.

The cold light is as formidable as a sharp sword, which can make ordinary people instantly freeze their skin and die of cracks all over their bodies. The cold light swept backwards, and the raindrops that were the size of beans turned into ice particles and fell, forcing the pursuers a little farther away in a short time.

The speed of chasing and fleeing was like an arrow shuttling, Xing Tianxuan suddenly raised the magic flag, and a cage of faint yellow light shrouded him.

The skull on Xuan Lingzi's head turned, and his face was facing the magic flag, and the ghost fire flashed in his eye sockets, absorbing the light of the magic flag, but the crack in the skull leaked light

The eye sockets of the French flag and the skull were put and closed, and there was a band of light in the middle, and the light of the French flag could not reach the two grandchildren.

"The old man doesn't believe that you are a nine-eyed cat, and you will have nine lives!" Seeing that Faqi couldn't help the cracked skull, Xing Tianxuan muttered resentfully.

Xing Tianxuan raised the Heaven Killing Cone again, and the tip of the cone shot black light towards the skull one after another.

Xuan Lingzi exposed two snow-white buttocks, and struggled to twist his hips to dodge the black light that came from the jet.

'Huh' Xuan Lingzi threw back the copper plate with a square hole, and shook in the wind, like a big gong, spinning and smashing into the sky-killing cone.

The 'Ding' smashed Sky Cone continued to shrink and fall, and was caught by Xing Tianxuan and pocketed.

Teng Xian's upper body leaned forward, and with a wave of his hand, the black-handled silver-bladed Open Heaven Axe became ten zhang long in the air, and slashed over with a sharp roar.

Ghost fire flashed in the black nose socket of the skull, and a white light shot towards the Sky Opening Axe.

The 'Ding' Open Heaven Axe was shot by white light and fell, and was grabbed by Teng Xian in his hand.

Xing Tianzhuo gritted his teeth angrily, the skull on Xuan Lingzi's head was the skeleton of an immortal, which was very difficult to deal with.

That immortal didn't know what kind of cultivation he had done in his life, and the bones he left behind after death were still so powerful.

If the immortal is still alive, wouldn't he be able to pinch him to death with one finger, just as easy as pinching a bedbug, and you can't escape even if you have three heads and six arms.

In the sky, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and the wind howled, and the torrential rain fell.

Ximen Guanxi's quick escape from the sky did not dare to take a break, and the chasing and fleeing sides shot fiercely, and they would be injured if they were not careful.

Suddenly, a brown and yellow figure jumped down from the tree, and swung his fist at the back of Xuan Lingzi's head.

The palm wind came very quickly, Xuan Lingzi turned his head back and looked back, his fist had already swung in front of him, and the demon's forehead was protruding but he had a baby face.

Xuan Lingzi gasped and lifted Zhenyuan to twist his ass, and narrowly dodged the demon's blow.

The figure of the demon flashed, and a punch as fast as lightning smashed again.

Xuan Lingzi was taken aback by the demon's rapid teleportation method, he was a monk of the Harmony Dao.

Demon King Zha Tian!

Xuan Lingzi was seriously injured, and the demon king Zha Tian was in sound physical function.

Only teleportation is easy to dodge Zha Tian's attack, and Xuan Lingzi is too seriously injured to teleport continuously for a long time.

Xuan Lingzi twisted his two snow-white buttocks dozens of times in a row, panting heavily, and his rhythm slowed down significantly.

'Bang' Demon King Zha Tian smashed with a punch, Xuan Lingzi couldn't dodge, and the skull on his head was smashed to pieces.

Ximen Guanxi swept in with a shot, and the demon king Zhatian teleported too fast, and disappeared in a flash.

Xing Tian saw that the skull was smashed, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and sacrificed a magic flag with a cage of ghostly light towards the ancestors and grandchildren.

Ximen Guanxi's body was covered with a green light, pushing out the faint yellow light of the French flag.

The space around Xuan Lingzi's body was distorted, and the light of the magic flag could not reach his body.

However, it takes a lot of vitality to keep the space around his body distorted, and Xuan Lingzi can't hold on for a long time under his serious injury.

Under the fierce battle, Xuan Lingzi's speed gradually slowed down, and he encountered danger again and again.

'Bang' Xuan Lingzi suffered a heavy blow in the back, and the grandfather and grandson were knocked away like cannonballs.

'Wow' Xuan Lingzi's sternum fractured again, and a mouthful of thick blood with fragments of internal organs spat on Ximen Guanxi's shoulder.

Xuan Lingzi crawled on the ground and was extremely injured, and he had almost no strength to fight back.

The demon king Zhatian seems to have caught the fish ashore, and he can't run anyway, so he is not in a hurry to kill it.

Ximen Guanxi hugged the old ancestor in his arms, his eyes were full of tears, and he stared at the demon king Zha Tian with angry eyes.

"Guanxi doll, the old ancestor is tired of living! The old ancestor has long been tired of being crooked, don't be sad!" Xuan Lingzi rubbed his face with a trembling hand, and looked at Ximen Guanxi with cloudy eyes full of doting, as if the old man who was about to die would die with satisfaction at the last glance of the younger generation.

"No, Old Ancestor, you won't die!" Ximen Guanxi hugged Old Ancestor's thin body in his arms, raised his head and hissed with all his strength in his arms.

But he can't deal with the demon king Zhatian, the gap in cultivation is too big, one is a qi refiner, and the other is a monk of the Tao.

Demon King Zhatian's teleportation method he can't catch up with the rhythm at all, and he can only be beaten against the enemy, and it is difficult to escape alone.

Simon Guanxi was helpless, as helpless as a little lamb when he saw a fierce wolf trying to eat an old sheep.

"I'm going to kill you!" Ximen Guanxi pounced on the demon king Zha Tian with his spear, and Xuan Lingzi raised his finger but was powerless to stop it.

'Bang' Simon Guanxi was slapped in the chest and flew back, he was strong but only slightly injured.

Suddenly, Xuan Lingzi's body erupted with a strong momentum, jumped up and slapped a palm on Ximen Guanxi's back, making his whole body stiff and unable to move for a breath, and then said: "Guanxi doll, don't take revenge! No one is to blame for the death of the ancestor, remember, don't take revenge, live well......"

As he spoke, Xuan Lingzi's body erupted with a resolute and tragic aura, and there was a sharp and piercing sound of grinding bones, and his hip bones were immediately shattered under the huge force, and the severe pain made his cloudy old eyes ooze tears.

Xuan Lingzi desperately performed the teleportation technique, and a huge spatial vortex appeared in front of him, Xuan Lingzi was very reluctant to kiss Ximen Guanxi's cheek, just like the elders of the family said goodbye to their most doting grandchildren, and reluctantly used the Tai Chi Bagua hand to send him out.

"No, Old Ancestor!" Ximen Guanxi turned around with tears in his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab the Old Ancestor, but was sucked in by the spatial vortex.

The momentum that erupted before Xuan Lingzi died was so strong that the demon king Zha Tian didn't dare to attack him easily.

"Run away, he's going to blow himself up!" Xing Tian saw Xuan Lingzi cast a spell to push Ximen Guanxi into the spatial vortex, and the Yuan Shen rose from the back of his head, and he was so frightened that he pulled his legs and ran away.

Xuan Lingzi's Yuan Shen looked dark and obscure and a little dead, the Earth Immortal Yuan Shen should have been glowing with a faint golden light, even if the body was injured, the Yuan Shen should not be like this.

Or the lack of the laws of heaven and earth, which made his primordial god show a somewhat terrifying vision.

Xuan Lingzi's Yuan Shen faintly had a light beating, which was a sign of the Yuan Shen before it exploded.

The power of the Earth Immortal Yuan God's self-explosion was so ferocious, and all life within a radius of three miles was extinct.

Unless a secret method is used to imprison the primordial god to self-destruct, no one can stop such a suicide.

Teng Xian, Chunshen Palace, Bi Jie and others scattered and fled, lest they suffer the disaster of pond fish.

The demon king Zha Tian quickly teleported and fled, and the earth immortal primordial god blew himself up, and he would fall if he was tired.

Xuan Lingzi, who was about to explode himself, flew up to chase the demon king Zhatian, and he had to pull a cushion on his back when he died.

In the distance, the dark space rippled and rolled, revealing Ximen Guanxi's tearful figure, and he didn't know how far he had been teleported by the old ancestor.

He just felt that the air around him was cold, and he already knew that he had been teleported to the north!

"No, Ancestor!" Ximen Guanxi roared as he looked up to the sky.

"No, Ancestor, the child will come back to save you at once!" Simon Guanxi galloped towards the south with his feet bounced and jumped, sometimes falling too fast and rolling on the ground.

Ximen Guanxi was anxious and hoped to hurry back to rescue the old ancestor.

Knowing that the strength is not enough, he still has to fight for it.

Every second of breath, every step, is a sign of the danger of the ancestors.

The sky was raining red, and it seemed like the heavens were crying.

Thunderbolts of lightning seem to indicate something bad.

'Boom' A huge ball of light rose into the sky, like a spark of the end, it was the primordial spirit of Xuan Lingzi's self-detonation.

"No!" Ximen Guanxi screamed with all his might.

Looking from afar, the light outlined Xuan Lingzi's appearance, and at this moment he clearly felt the departure of the old ancestor.

A generation of heavenly and earthly immortals Xuan Lingzi blew himself up and exploded his primordial gods, and his soul was scattered forever between heaven and earth.

Ximen Guanxi was in a messy mood, and the past emerged one after another.

When I saw the ancestor for the first time, the ancestor touched his head and kissed his forehead very affectionately.

"I want your old man's cloak. Ximen Guanxi said, and Xuan Lingzi gave it to him very quickly.

"Be steady, be quick! Control the fire as fast as thunder!"

"Your fire can only burn mountain ants!"

"Fire control includes two levels, inside and outside, the inside is the fire of the dantian, and the outside is the fire outside the body!"

"Fire control technology is simply a point, line and surface, and the point, line and surface contain all the essentials of fire control......

The scene of Xuan Lingzi teaching him to alchemy and control fire appeared in front of him, and Ximen Guanxi's tears had already broken the embankment.

Xuan Lingzi's last kiss is still vivid, and Ximen Guanxi pointed his gun at the sky and raised his head and roared: "I want revenge!"

The vitality in Ximen Guanxi's body was tumbling, and a golden pill was formed in his body, and he felt that his strength seemed to have multiplied more than tenfold.

Ximen Guanxi broke through to Jindan cultivation, although his strength doubled, it was too late to rescue the old ancestor.

Simon Guanxi knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, tears flowing.

The red rain was dripping, accompanied by the cold wind, and it fell on Ximen Guanxi's body, but it looked extremely desolate at the moment......