Updated: 2014-01-18

The bead that was inseparable from the dragon that Yue Linghao's long whip turned into, at the moment when the old man fled, emitted a burst of dazzling light, forcing the Jiaoying back for a few points, and then took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the long whip, followed behind the yellow-haired old man, and shot out.

When Yue Linghao and Daoist Qiu saw it, they couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

Yue Linghao hurriedly stretched out his hand and took the long whip back.

"Roar!"

Before the two of them could be happy, a burst of green light suddenly erupted in the distance, and a huge body suddenly shot backwards, startling the two of them, and they hurriedly twisted their bodies to dodge.

The huge figure that shot at the scene was the incarnation of the evil ape left behind by Chen Zhi.

I saw that at this moment, wounds of different sizes appeared on the body, and a green aura continued to emerge around these wounds, and in the green light, countless black light filaments grew wildly, converging in the middle, and in a blink of an eye, the wounds had recovered as before.

But even so, the evil ape grinned in the same pain, and the two fangs several inches long in its mouth bulged out, and its face was distorted and deformed, making its already ugly and abnormal face even more hideous.

The two of them who have seen the magic power of the evil ape naturally know the power of the evil ape, but at this moment, when they saw that the evil ape was completely downwind, their hearts sank.

The Seven Killings Blood Demon over there turned his head slightly, and walked towards the two of them, and as soon as he raised his head, several blood arrows blurted out, turning into a piece of blood and shooting towards the two people and one beast.

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"Boy, where are you going!"

In the passage, Chen Zhi and the yellow-haired old man had already flown out one after the other.

In just a few words, the yellow mangs turned by the yellow-haired old man had already flown out more than a dozen zhang, and the speed was so fast that after Chen Zhi in front felt it, his heart beat wildly!

The yellow-haired old man took out a small bottle from the treasure bag on his waist while flying, and after opening the cap, he poured it into his mouth regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

The left half of the old man's body was full of golden needles because he was sideways to avoid the flower rain through the bone needle, and at this moment, the whole body was full of light, and there was a sound of sore muscles on his body, which was like muscles rubbing against each other, and became more and more urgent, and finally even the bones crackled wildly.

After a while, the exposed muscles of the left half of the yellow-haired old man's body were raised high, looking as shiny as cast of pig iron, and the golden needles inserted in the muscles trembled one after another, and slowly expelled from the body.

The yellow-haired old man actually planned to squeeze out the golden needle by relying on muscle strength alone, Chen Zhi looked back at the moon and saw this scene, startled, but naturally he would not miss such a good opportunity, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sleeping snake staff fell into his hand, and then he held the sleeping snake staff in his hand, and as soon as he closed his hands, he sandwiched the staff in the crook of his arm.

At this time, the two of them unexpectedly stopped retreating and held each other in the air.

Chen Zhi's hands changed rapidly, and he threw the sleeping snake staff into the air!

At this moment, the aura in the air seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible giant hand, and it was violently surging with the sleeping snake staff as the center, and under a roll, like a long whale absorbing water, it turned into a whirlpool of spiritual energy, and quickly injected into the sleeping snake staff.

"Huh?"

The yellow-haired old man was also shocked when he saw such a vision of the sleeping snake staff, but then he just slapped it in front of him with one hand, and after sacrificing a Jinpa magic weapon, he once again focused on squeezing these golden needles out of his body.

In fact, the yellow-haired old man didn't want to pay attention to Chen Zhi's sleeping snake staff, but after being poisoned just now, he didn't pull out the toxin in time, but drove the magic weapon to chase after him.

The poison of this flower rain penetrates the bone needle, it is a kind of snake venom of the spirit beast double-flowered romance snake, which is extremely poisonous, and the yellow-haired old man moves the mana so quickly, and this poison, if the poisoned person is an ordinary person, it is okay, there is no fatal danger, but if it is a cultivator, a mana will cause the meridians of the whole body to shrink, and after a long time, it will not be able to drive the mana, and it will become the same as ordinary people.

At this moment, the old man had already felt that the mana operation of his whole body was already a little unsmooth, so although he knew that Chen Zhi's attack at this time was extraordinary, he had no choice but to expel the poison from his body first, and then make plans.

After all, according to this trend, once the source of mana is exhausted, it will be the same as ordinary people, and this fate is really unbearable. Although the yellow-haired old man was unwilling, he didn't dare to joke with himself.

This time, it gave Chen Zhi a chance to take advantage of.

I saw that after this sleeping snake staff absorbed and saturated the aura, it trembled slightly, and its size rose up in a dazzling yellow light, and almost in the blink of an eye, this treasure turned into a few zhang long, as thick as a house pillar, and a ball of spiritual light on the body was uncertain, and at the same time, the snake head of the rod was like a carved snake head, the snake's eyes suddenly opened, and under the four looks, two stunning green lights were shot.

At this moment, Chen Zhicai's mouth stopped, and his face was gloomy and he glanced deeply at the yellow-haired old man.

The old man, who had always looked calm, saw Chen Zhiwang's strange gaze at this moment, and after seeing such a vision of the sleeping snake staff, his body trembled for no reason, and suddenly felt a little inappropriate, and his whole body stopped trembling at once, and a layer of protective aura appeared on the surface of his body.

Chen Zhi opened his hand and grabbed the void, and the sleeping snake staff suddenly trembled violently, and at the same time emitted a low humming sound.

"Go!" Chen Zhi roared in his mouth and stretched out his hand!

The body of the snake wrapped around the sleeping snake staff trembled suddenly, and the bark wrapped around the body fell off one after another, and the whole snake came to life at once, climbing up along the snake staff, and the scarlet letter spit out, and a dark green mist spread out.

The mist was smelly and disgusting.

As soon as this mist gathered together, it quickly expanded, and as soon as it rolled, countless snake-like mist was born from it, constantly biting towards the yellow-haired old man.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired old man showed a slight look of surprise, but then let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and shook the fan in his hand without care, and the cyan fire clouds in the sky surged out of it.

As soon as this black rain fell on the ground, it "snorted" and corroded a small hole the size of a copper plate, which was so corrosive that the yellow-haired old man was also slightly moved.

"Hmph, boy, what is your relationship with the Poison Sect? There are some extremely vicious things on your body!"

The old man's eyes sank, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked in a cold voice.

Chen Zhi's heart moved, but he didn't have the slightest intention of answering, seeing that the cyan flame had the advantage, under the roll, he had already come to the front, so he had to shake off the picture of the hundred birds rising to the sun, and countless firebirds flew out of the painting, and under the same breath, they turned into a red fire cloud and blocked the cyan flames outside.

Seeing that Chen Zhi didn't have the slightest intention to answer, the old man's eyes were cold, and the blue and red spiritual light between the two flames shone brightly, and he didn't move a single inch in the air, and he looked like he was a little evenly matched, and he couldn't help but be slightly ruthless, and he injected spiritual power into the fan.

Driven by the old man, the cyan fire cloud suddenly "whew", and the aura was full of energy, and it pressed towards Chen Zhi's side.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi secretly screamed that it was not good!

In desperation, he had no choice but to change his hands again and again, and then stretched out his hand to the edge of the fire cloud.

The edge of the red fire cloud rolled for a while, and then it separated from the entire fire cloud, barely resisting the engulfing of the cyan fire cloud, but it was still pressed and rolled and extinguished.

Fortunately, after this delay of time, those fire clouds that broke away turned into firebirds again, and quickly projected back into the painting scroll, but the number decreased a lot, which made Chen Zhi feel very distressed when he saw it.

Chen Zhi put away the painting scroll, didn't even look at the fire cloud behind him, and set up the black jade flying boat and shot out of the passage like a desperate shot.

"Whew!"

As the last red cloud of fire was crushed by the cyan flames, the yellow-haired old man also appeared in the cyan flames, setting up a retreat and chasing after him.

In just a moment's effort, the distance between Chen Zhi's retreat and the yellow mang behind him was narrowed to only a few dozen zhang, and he saw that he was about to catch up in the next moment.

The yellow-haired old man deserves to be called a monk of the Jiedan, and the speed of his escape technique made Chen Zhi's heart tighten!

Under such a dangerous situation, Chen Zhi calmed down a little. The thought in his heart turned sharply, he reached out to touch the treasure bag, randomly touched out a dozen talismans, kneaded them into a ball, threw them back with his backhand, made a pinch with both hands, and shouted: "Flower rain through the bone needle!"

When the yellow-haired old man behind him heard this, although his heart was furious, he still had lingering palpitations about the rain of needles just now, and his reflex-like body twisted, and his speed suddenly slowed down, and at the same time he blocked the fan in his hand in front of him.

At this time, the yellow-haired old man saw clearly what Chen Zhi threw over, and in his chagrin, the tyrannical color on his face became a little more vigorous. It's just that after this delay, Chen Zhi flew out of a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Hehe, boy, with the speed of your turtle crawling, no matter how many ghost ideas you have, it won't save your life!" As soon as the yellow-haired old man saw Chen Zhi in front of him, he could peel his skin and cramp in the next moment, in order to vent the anger in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he shouted coldly.

"Go!"

The yellow-haired old man suddenly grabbed it with his backhand, and a white bead covered with strange patterns all over his body was grabbed in his hand, and after the law of his hands changed for a while, there was a sudden buzz in the bead, and a burst of pink fog suddenly erupted from it, and then the old man let out a long howl, and after the thick fog rolled for a while, a palm-sized white jade-like butterfly was born from it.