It is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the mountains have already had some wetness, the rain and mist in the forest are like a cotton, and it will not take a moment to get wet on the body, and no one wants to go into the mountains in this season, even the poorest mountain people will take shelter at home for a day or two

Ji Ruochen sat under an ancient tree, his whole body was soaked, and a few strands of messy hair were draped down his forehead, looking very embarrassed He was pale, obviously injured, but his breathing was still long and even, Zhenyuan was still full He untied his robe, frowned and looked at the imprint on his right chest, which was the size of a palm, and it was a clear gossip, and the hexagram was scorched black, which looked particularly dazzling between the white and smooth skin and flesh

As soon as his fingers touched the hexagram, a green smoke immediately rose on his fingertips, and the skin on his fingers was also burned out of a piece of scorched black, although this scar is not big, the wind and fire contained in it are extremely vicious, as if he has a little spirituality, looking around to devour blood and flesh, but there is a faint blue light around the scar, covering the wind and fire, so that it does not hurt the surrounding flesh and blood, the blue light is really two layers weaker than the wind and fire, but the stamina is long, weak but not dispersed, and there is no sign of rupture at all

Ji Ruochen settled down and although the three halal qi of his penance was a lot weaker, it was endless, and he would not fall behind with the weak to resist the strong, which showed the strength of the three halal formulas

Seeing that the injury had stabilized, Ji Ruochen sneered, covered his clothes, spit out a wisp of green qi, and the aura around his body gradually converged, hiding in the grass and trees of heaven and earth

After a while, the wind in the forest suddenly became stronger, and a beast roar was heard in the distance, which caused the leaves of the mountains to fall like rain! The remnants of the beast's roar were still rippling, and the light of the clouds in the distance flickered, and several figures appeared, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the top of this mountain forest, and they stopped one after another

The withered bamboo looked at the green and lush mountains and forests below, his eyes were shining, and his heart was surging with anger! Just a moment ago, Ji Ruochen's breath completely disappeared from his senses, like a fish returning to the sea, leaving no traces

The clouds gathered in the sky, and there was a long stream of rain and mist

The withered bamboo was as immobile as a mountain on the surface, and secretly transported the true yuan early, and successively performed seven or eight kinds of Dao methods to trace and search for qi, and the divine thoughts swept through the mountains and forests below, but Ji Ruochen couldn't find any breath

This is the fourth day that Dry Bamboo has led the crowd to track down Ji Ruochen

On the first day, Kuzhu and the others caught up with Ji Ruochen, but this little thief was treacherous and abnormal, although the Tao was not high, he could act quickly, and he was good at the method of hiding and concealing, it was really difficult to catch the whereabouts, so chase and escape, everyone circled in the mountains and forests within a radius of hundreds of miles, and went around all day Although Kuzhu couldn't catch up with Ji Ruochen, he didn't let him escape

At night, withered bamboo and the others still refused to give up how much Ji Ruochen could do, after chasing for so long, thinking that he was already exhausted, and he couldn't escape far anymore Thinking of Ruoda's land of extreme divine iron, the hearts of all the monks were hot, and the true yuan seemed to be three points stronger out of thin air

When everyone looked back, they saw Ji Ruochen rising from the fog of the forest and mountains like a ghost, his black hair flying away, his face like frost, silently rushing towards a monk in the outermost area, so fast that everyone couldn't save it!

The monk's Taoism is not low, there is no need for everyone to remind him, he has already sensed Ji Ruochen's arrival, he broke off, and a line of blood shot out between his eyebrows, through the catalysis of his own essence and blood, the seven talisman magic weapons around his body lit up one by one, and in an instant, he looked at Ji Ruochen with a sneer, and his left hand had already pinched a trick, just to lock Ji Ruochen's figure, and immediately there would be a thunderbolt splitting down

Still in the air, Ji Ruochen had already pulled out the iron rod behind his back, and swept his waist with a fluttering stick

Just like thousands of fireworks blooming, the monk's seven talisman magic weapons exploded at the same time, and then his body was like a fallen leaf, floating up weakly, retreating, and the Taoist robe on his chest suddenly broke, and a little blood broke out of his chest, and he was immediately sucked up by the iron rod!

The group cultivators were shocked! Instantly smashing the Seven Treasures, this inconspicuous iron rod was unstoppably powerful!

"Earth Pole Divine Iron! Sure enough, it's Earth Pole Divine Iron! If the big one, ah......" A low roar that changed the tone came, and the well-informed old man couldn't help but cry out when he saw the iron rod

With a stick, Ji Ruochen didn't care whether the Taoist priest was alive or dead, he turned around and left, and the cyan Taoist robe was blowing in the wind, and it was already dozens of feet away in a flash

The monks reacted at this time, and they all sacrificed magic weapons and Taoist techniques, and all kinds of brilliant mist and thunder struck the sky, but they all hit the air, and the air leveled the dense forest with a radius of hundreds of feet, but Ji Ruochen had already gone far away

At this time, I saw with my own eyes a piece of extremely divine iron in Ruoda, and the fatigue on the bodies of all the monks was swept away, and they had long forgotten the horror and fear of Fang Cai, and they all shouted and screamed, sacrificing the most powerful magic weapon and chasing after it, even the corpse of their companion who had just been folded in Ji Ruochen's hands could not take care of it

Cultivated to the highest withered bamboo, but did not rush to chase down, Ji Ruochen sneaked up and succeeded, when he returned to the stick and fled, for some reason, his body suddenly stagnated, and the withered bamboo road was profound, and immediately seized the opportunity to send out the most proud spell Qiankun Yuyang Seal This seal contains two forces of wind and fire, the most powerful thing is that it is faintly connected with the withered bamboo, and the strength is ever-changing, and it is extremely difficult for the people of China and India to completely drive it away from the body, and they can only let it erode the true element of flesh and blood, and this seal will not disappear, and the people of China and India will not escape the tracking of the dry bamboo

Withered bamboo came to the monk who fell to the ground, sighed secretly, and waited to accept the magic weapon relics on his body, and when he looked at the same door that was handed over to him in the future, withered bamboo suddenly shook his whole body!

The monk's eyes were wide open, the corners of his mouth were still staring at the last trace of a sneer, and his face had been fixed in the moment before he died, and it seemed that until he died, he had not been able to react to Ji Ruochen's must-kill stick

The drizzle is like silk

"Earth Pole Divine Iron, alas, Earth Pole Divine Iron......" The withered bamboo stood in the air, muttering in his mouth

From the day Ji Ruochen escaped, he led everyone to chase for three days and three nights, and the withered bamboo was completely sure, Ji Ruochen was indeed hit by his Qiankun Yuyang Seal in the past three days, if it weren't for his own sense of the true yuan left in the Qiankun Yuyang Seal, I am afraid that Ji Ruochen would have escaped a long time ago, but his induction was intermittent, intermittent and short, and he was unable to catch up with Ji Ruochen until today, from the bottom of his heart, the withered bamboo also secretly admired Ji Ruochen, this little Taoist priest was scorched by the wind and fire day and night, and ordinary monks couldn't stand the pain for a quarter of an hour, he could actually endure it for three days! This perseverance and patience is truly one in a million

If it weren't for this mysterious little Taoist priest at this time, with his perseverance, he would become a big disaster in the future

A chill loomed in his eyes, and through the mist and rain, he patrolled the mountains and forests, patiently waiting for the moment when he sensed the Qiankun Yuyang Seal, and the rest of the monks did not have such good patience, so they dispersed on their own, and began to search in the surrounding forests

For some reason, the monk's dying sneer repeatedly appeared in Kuzhu's mind, and Kuzhu faintly felt that he had ignored something, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't think of where the uneasiness in his heart came from

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of pain in the distance, apparently another monk had been poisoned

The withered bamboo goatee moved, and he wanted to rush over, but he sensed that the monk's true yuan was sufficient, and he didn't seem to have been hit hard, so he endured it again

In the distant forest, a fat middle-aged monk cursed loudly, and at the same time pulled out a wooden arrow from under his ribs in pain, the wooden arrow showed a faint blue light, and a few runes were engraved, obviously coated with quite powerful poison

Hearing him scolding, the group of cultivators scattered everywhere gathered over, everyone worked together, and in a blink of an eye, they found the source of the wooden arrow, which was a simple but delicate mechanism, powered by a steel spring, supplemented by a simple magic circle to enhance the power of the wooden arrow, the material of the wooden arrow was natural, and it was silent when it was shot, and the rune engraved on it was an armor-breaking spell that specialized in breaking the talisman method, and the poison applied was also a fierce medicinal power, and the fat monk was pale and gray, while scolding, while stopping the bleeding, applying medicine, and swallowing pills, he was a little hurried to see him sweat beads on his head, and the pain was not light

Seeing him in such a miserable situation, everyone scolded the Tao Te Sect, saying that the old do not cultivate, the young do not teach, those sanctimonious real people do not have a good thing, it is because they have taught such an insidious and obscene and unscrupulous little demon to come out

The crowd cursed for a moment, and suddenly one of them exclaimed: "What is he doing with such a trap......? Is it a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?!"

Hearing the words "Tune the Tiger from the Mountain", everyone was shocked, and they looked at the withered bamboo Rao who was left alone in the distance because of their eyesight, at this time the rain and fog were all over the sky, and the withered bamboo miles away was only a vague figure in their eyes

Seeing the withered bamboo, everyone's hearts were settled, and they laughed and secretly wondered how much the little demon could do, and dare to sneak attack the withered bamboo that had been in the realm of Shangqing Lingxian?

Kuzhu sneered, and he also thought so, although he didn't understand why the combat power of that little demon Dao would far exceed the level that his lowly Dao should be

"Maybe it's some kind of secret method that can hide the breath of the Daode Sect, and I can't say it......" Kuzhu secretly comforted himself, but the uneasiness in his heart lingered, and it became stronger and stronger

The withered bamboo beard is raised, a pair of long eyebrows can't stop jumping, a wisp of trembling rises from the bottom of the spine, all the way up, until the top of the heart explodes, in an instant, the withered bamboo is like a frog targeted by a poisonous snake, the cold hairs around the body stand upright, and the true yuan climbs uncontrollably, so the rain and mist that was originally held by the Dao Law outside the zhang xu rushed to the face, wetting the dry bamboo robe

The withered bamboo shuddered suddenly, only to feel that there were countless ice needles piercing the bone marrow from the skin, and said secretly: "It turns out that this rain is so cold...... Suddenly, another thought came to my heart, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt exploding in the sea of knowledge, and the withered bamboo was already stunned!

The remnants of Jia Nidao and the sneer of the moment that the monk froze when he was dying alternately emerged, the cycle went on and on, faster and faster, and the kung fu that started with only one thought had been transformed thousands of times, and in the end, it completely overlapped with the Extreme Divine Iron Point to break Jia Nidao Talisman Dao Method, which was to use the fierce and incomparable metal strength, and then caused his true yuan to turn into fire and spontaneously combustion, it was for the wood to stay until the time to kill the monk, the stick was lightly integrated with the rain and fog in the sky, and it was not until the last moment that the murderous aura was revealed, which was clearly the purest water true yuan! Being able to switch between the three forces of gold, wood and water so freely is by no means a function that an ordinary Earth Pole Divine Iron can have, nor is it a realm that Ji Ruochen can achieve in the Dao Realm

"This ...... This is ......" Before the withered bamboo could think clearly, there was a sudden stabbing pain in the back of the head, like a needle pricking it!

At the critical juncture, the withered bamboo shouted, and an ancient jade wrench on his left hand suddenly exploded, turning into a ball of colorful Xuanguang, protecting the whole body of the withered bamboo, and the explosive force of the wrench finger was fierce, and the three fingers of the withered bamboo were also blown to smash The colorful Xuanguang mixed into the flesh and blood of the withered bamboo, the light first brightened and then closed, and then turned into a gray color, the original distinct five elements of the Dao power were integrated, and the power was further advanced This chaotic Xuanyu ring is a magic weapon used by the withered bamboo to save his life, which is enough to block the Taoist priest who walks in the realm of Shangqing Immortals with all his strength!

The withered bamboo turned around like the wind, only to see the rain and fog in front of him to both sides, Ji Ruochen slowly emerged from the rain, and a stick was pointing at his eyebrows!

Ji Ruochen was obviously in front of him, but if he closed his eyes, the withered bamboo would only feel that there was an empty piece in front of him, and he couldn't find or lock his breath at all

Ji Ruochen's movements seemed to be slow and fast, a stick flew from the sky, and he didn't allow the withered bamboo to dodge and counterattack the iron rod and the chaotic Xuanyu Jue of the withered bamboo's body, and a cloud of black light immediately gushed out at the tip of the stick, and the chaotic strength of the withered bamboo body immediately recovered from gray to colorful Xuanguang, and then different Xuanguang completely integrated with the black light according to the way of the five elements, and then exploded!

Rumble!

A raging fireball with a radius of tens of zhang appeared in the air, rising upward

In the midst of the flames, looking at the oncoming iron rod, the withered bamboo eyes showed a look of despair, and he gave up resistance completely, but he tried his best to sense the Qiankun Yuyang Seal on Ji Ruochen's body, and urged him desperately!

Ji Ruochen's chest burst out of a pillar of fire, the wind and fire were mixed with countless pieces of flesh and blood, and there was already a bowl-sized hole in his chest, revealing the white bones of Sensen! However, Ji Ruochen's eyes were as clear as water, and he didn't care that the flesh and blood were his own, so he just concentrated on hitting out with a stick

This stick went towards the center of the withered bamboo's eyebrows, but the iron rod at the back of the head was closed at the touch, and a small hole with a needle tip had been broken in the back of the withered bamboo's head, and a drop of natal essence blood spurted out and was sucked by the iron rod

In an instant, the smoke dispersed

The withered bamboo face was like dead ashes, his skin was gray, and the flesh and blood of his body were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he could no longer freeze in the air and fall to the ground

Ji Ruochen stood in the air, didn't even glance at the withered bamboo, only pointed at the stunned monks a few miles away, and said lightly: "He should do everything he can to kill the old and young of the clan in the future, thinking that he will return today!"

After that, Ji Ruochen stepped on the clouds and left, and his green clothes disappeared in the veins and rain and mist in an instant

When he was about to land, the flesh and blood of the withered bamboo had shrunk completely, and he was like a dry corpse, and a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a trace of voice was squeezed out from between his teeth: "It turns out ...... That Shentie already has spiritual sense! Defeated by this peerless fierce soldier, it is ...... Don't be wronged......"