Jiang Tai took the winter plague and rushed into the woods with the Ugin God Lock.

Don't dare to fly too high, after all, even if you have the ultimate speed, you can't compare to the three plague gods, and it's only a Jindan realm cultivation, and flying on the Ugin God lock for a long time requires a lot of strength.

When he arrived at a hidden place, he put away the Ugin God Lock, Jiang Tai only carried the sealed winter plague and carefully shuttled through the forest.

"Boom!"

Summer plague, autumn plague, and middle plague, the three plague gods suddenly stopped in front of a mountain forest, bringing out a strong wind.

"Bastard, bastard!" Xia Wen said angrily with a glare.

"A little ghost, you actually dumped us around?" said Zhong Wen's face was gloomy.

Qiu Wen shook his head and said, "Big brother, third brother, this little ghost is not simple, we underestimated him too much just now!"

"Having made this low-level mistake again, how could it be so easy to deal with the scourge that I should have thought of a long time ago and that would give all countries a headache?" said Zhong Plague with a gloomy face.

"However, we didn't expect that the Ice Crystal Poison Realm of the Fifth Sect would be helpless even for ordinary immortals!" Xia Wen said with an ugly face.

"Now is not the time to dwell on this, the most important thing is to find Jiang Tai and rescue the fifth child!" Qiu Fang said in a deep voice.

"Yes, but that kid is very cunning, and he has run into the forest, and he doesn't know where he is!" Xia Wen said with an ugly face.

Zhongwen looked at Qiu Plague and said, "Fourth, you have the most secret methods, can you find them?"

Qiu Wen was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "I have a secret method that can be tracked, but, the speed is very slow!"

"No matter what the way, as long as you don't lose it, fourth, follow yours!" said in a deep voice.

"Good!" Qiu Fang nodded.

Qiu Wen suddenly twisted his head.

Airplanes!

Above the head of the autumn plague, black flames suddenly appeared, and in the flames, the head of a black crow faintly appeared.

"Wow!" the black crow snorted, then sniffed quickly.

"There's the breath of Lao Wu and Jiang Tai here, go this way!" said the crow-headed Qiu Plague.

"Fourth, what is the secret method of your crow's head? The crow's sense of smell is not so exaggerated, is it?" Xia Wen said curiously.

The three of them danced in the woods.

"Special technique!" Qiu Wen shook his head, but did not explain.

The middle plague and the summer plague all showed a hint of curiosity. Although Zhao Gongming, the autumn plague, is the fourth, but among the five plague gods, he is the most mysterious.

The three of them followed Jiang Tai's scent and left.

It didn't take long. By a large river.

"What a cunning Jiang Tai, he actually walked by water to cover up the smell?" Xia Wen suddenly said anxiously.

The middle plague looked at the autumn plague.

The crow's head shook his head and said, "Third brother, don't worry, my secret method can't be covered up by anyone, even if you enter the river, it's useless!"

"Oh?" Xia Plague and Zhong Plague showed a wave of surprise.

Along the river, the three plague gods flew quickly.

That's it, three days later.

Halfway up a mountain peak, Jiang Tai used the Sea God Fruit to restore his cultivation, while looking at a grassland in the distance, but saw the three plague gods clinging to the ground and chasing in his direction.

"It's really ghostly, so you can continue to track it?" Jiang Tai's face turned cold.

Winning the winter plague is definitely a trick, and it is also careless on the part of the plague gods, otherwise, if you are cultivating now, you can't do it even if you deal with a guarded plague god.

The Juque Sword is indeed powerful, but the speed at which he swings his sword is not comparable to the speed at which they can dodge.

As for the roots of the Great Dao, beyond one zhang, he can't compare with the plague gods at all.

Moreover, there were still a number of Buddhist disciples at that time, and once the fight broke out, all Buddhist disciples would inevitably suffer.

Jiang Tai didn't dare to stop, and walked towards the northwest.

"Is this considered to have entered the territory of the Song Kingdom?" Jiang Tai smiled slightly and continued to run.

In front of Jiang Tai's escape, there was a huge valley, the valley was huge, but it was as big as dozens of mountains nearby, and in the valley, there was a quiet lake.

On the edge of the lake, there was a middle-aged man in a gorgeous gold robe standing at this moment.

The man's face was broad, his demeanor was calm, and his eyes were golden. Holding a bouquet of wildflowers picked from nearby.

The man looked at Xiaohu, but suddenly smiled slightly: "I'm awake again, old friend, I'm coming to see you!"

The man gently placed the bouquet of flowers on the edge of the small lake.

The man looked at the lake and said with a slight smile: "Wake up, wake up, what an empty day, if it's like you, you won't wake up when you sleep, maybe I have less troubles!"

The man spoke quietly to the lake alone.

With a slight sigh, the man gently opened his arms, his eyes closed, and his head slightly raised to the sky, as if he was embracing the entire world.

Extremely greedy to breathe the air of the valley.

Call!

Behind the golden-robed man, Jiang Tai rushed quickly with the winter plague.

Suddenly, I saw a golden-robed man by the small lake in the distance, who was looking up to the sky with his arms outstretched and motionless.

"The one in front, hide quickly, there is a plague god passing by, be careful!" Jiang Tai called out kindly.

However, the golden-robed man in the distance remained motionless and did not pay attention to it at all.

Jiang Tai had to cross the valley and quickly arrived at the small lake.

With Jiang Tai's speed, he can completely rush over the lake.

Jiang Tai saw that the man did not listen to persuasion, so it was no wonder.

To step on the lake, you have to step on the surface of the lake.

But at this moment, the golden-robed man moved. Only the index finger of the right hand moves.

Gently swing back.

The void rippled slightly. It was as if an invisible force suddenly acted on Jiang Tai's place.

"Boom!"

Under the huge force, Jiang Tai was suddenly knocked upside down and fell to the ground.

Jiang Tai looked at the golden-robed man in surprise.

How is it possible? With just one finger moved, he was knocked back by a force?

Moreover, the force just now was extremely huge, and Jiang Tainei, who had been hit in an instant, was tumbling down.

"What do you mean, senior?" Jiang Tai said in dismay.

"Whew!"

At this time, the golden-robed man exhaled a long breath, folded his arms, and slowly turned his head.

A pair of golden pupils looked at him, and for a moment, Jiang Tai had a feeling of being seen through.

"Oh, the bloodline surnamed Jiang?" the golden-robed man showed a hint of surprise.

Jiang Tai's eyes widened, and he was seen again? Last time it was Zhao Zheng, this time the man in the golden robe, how did he see it?

A hint of strangeness flashed in the golden-robed man's eyes: "The bloodline of the surname Jiang? and the blood of the traitor Jiang?"

Jiang Tai was slightly dazed, I don't know the way, you can know the way at a glance?

"Under Jiang Tai, I've seen my predecessors!" Jiang Tai said solemnly.

"Among the traitors to Jiang, there are many people who don't take Jiang as their surname, in this world, only Jiang Ziya's lineage dares to use this surname, are you Jiang Ziya's descendant?" said the golden-robed man's expression slightly.

A wave of surprise flashed in Jiang Tai's eyes, who is this strange person?

"Yes, under the ancestor, Jiang Shang, dare to ask the seniors what to call them?" Jiang Tai said respectfully.

"My name is 'Pan', originally you wanted to desecrate this lake, I will not spare you, but, you just reminded me that danger is coming, it can be regarded as atonement for your sins, you go, in the future, you must not desecrate this lake!" Pan said lightly.

Lake?

Jiang Tai looked at this small lake blankly, is there anything different about this small lake?

Later, the plague god was chasing and killing, Jiang Tai didn't want to delay more, and bowed slightly to the pan and said: "Senior, I was rude before, but it's best to leave as soon as possible, there is a plague god coming!"

As he spoke, Jiang Tai circled the small lake, quickly ran to the other end of the valley, quickly passed through the valley, and headed towards the outside of the valley.

Pan looked at Jiang Tai's back with a hint of curiosity.

"This person is strange, he can't see his past clearly, and he can't see his future clearly? Jiang surname or a traitor Jiang? Ha, if you are really a character, there will be a big interesting thing happening with Jiang surname in the future!" Pan smiled lightly.

"Boom!"

In the distance, the summer plague, autumn plague, and medium plague came quickly, and soon, they arrived at this valley.

"Here, the smell is the strongest! Jiang Tai has stayed here at least. Autumn Plague shouted.

Shout!

The three plague gods rushed into the valley.

However, in the valley, there was no shadow of Jiang Tai at all, only a strange-shaped golden-robed man here.

"You, can you see a little ghost passing by with an immobile man?" Xia Wen shouted at the plate.

Pan looked at the three plague gods, smiled slightly, and did not pay attention, but continued to look at Xiaohu.

"What about you!" Xia Wen suddenly shouted angrily.

Turning his back to the three, he didn't pay attention.

The middle plague and the autumn plague all frowned, but the summer plague was glaring at him, and he rushed towards the plate with steps.

"Didn't you hear that?" Xia Wen shouted angrily.

When he grabbed a palm, he saw that the plate suddenly turned around, and a punch slammed into Xia Wen's palm.

"Aang!"

A punch was thrown, and the fist gang was actually a dragon head, the dragon head was hideous, and it had a pair of blood-sucking fangs, which looked extremely hideous.

How can a dragon have vampiric fangs?

"Not good!" Qiu Fang suddenly exclaimed.

The middle plague is also stepping towards the autumn plague.

Palm gang and fist gang collided.

"Boom!"

The palm gang shattered, and under the huge force, Xia Wen suddenly retreated.

Zhongwen slapped a palm on Xia Wen's back, as if infusing the amount of power to Xia Wen.

However, Pan's punch was too fierce.

Even if the middle plague and Xia plague arrived together, they were still blown away by this punch.

"Poof!"

In mid-air, the two plague gods spat blood from their mouths and fell to the ground, and most of the bones on their bodies seemed to be shattered in an instant.

"You, you, cough cough!" Xia Wen said in horror as he coughed up blood.

Pan's expression was still flat, and he looked at the three plague gods with a scrutinizing gaze.

"General, are you the general's bloodline of the four zombie bloodlines?" exclaimed Zhao Gongming, the autumn plague.

"General, the most mysterious of the four zombie classes?"

"This is, at least the seventh generation, the seventh generation of bloodline generals?" The crow head of the autumn plague disappeared, regained its appearance, and looked at the plate with an ugly face.

Pan looked at Qiu Fang, but the golden light in his eyes flashed slightly: "Oh?

"Who are you?" Qiu Xi's face changed drastically, as if his secret had suddenly been exposed.

The golden light of the disc pupils flickered slightly, as if he could see the past.

"It turned out that he created the living soul, and I broke his leg that year, saying that he would come to me for revenge after practicing for a hundred years, but unfortunately, he was shot to death in less than a hundred years, and the regeneration technique will never reach the height of his year after all!"

The middle plague and the summer plague didn't understand.

Qiu Wen's face changed greatly, the original arrogance disappeared, and he was replaced by an extremely respectful voice: "Senior, I have offended a lot before, I hope to forgive me!"