Ancestor, I was going through a tribulation, but I was accidentally exposed on the live broadcast!

After figuring this out, Shi Potian no longer hesitated and used all his spiritual power, and immediately increased his speed to the extreme, causing the branches to sway wherever he passed.

"Haha..." A chuckle rang out, and Shi Potian suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand up. A sense of urgency of being targeted and a sense of pressure from a strong person instantly hit him.

The spiritual energy in his body suddenly stagnated, he staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

How is this going? ? ?

Shi Potian's face suddenly darkened, his eyes filled with fear. He stiffly twisted his neck and looked at the shining golden place.

It's not that he doesn't want to run, the spiritual power in his body has been completely unable to be mobilized, and his legs are as heavy as lead. Let alone running, it is very difficult to even move.

Shi Potian felt very panic. Is this old Taoist priest so powerful after breaking the elixir and becoming a baby? He didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of resisting, for fear that if someone got angry, they would just slap him to death here.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, there was a burst of noisy exclamations, followed by excited shouts.

"Haha, look, look, the ancestor has appeared."

"I knew that my ancestor would be fine if he was the Great Luo Immortal."

"The heavens and the earth are spirited, and the Supreme Lord has indeed manifested his spirit."

"Thank you to my ancestors for blessing me."

......

A dazzling golden ball with starlight slowly rose from the huge pit. The dazzling golden light made people dare not look directly at it. Slowly, the golden light dispersed little by little, finally revealing Anwu's true appearance.

"Ancestor!"

"It's really the ancestor!"

Anwu glanced at them indifferently without saying a word, but that glance seemed to contain a powerful intimidation, making them instantly silent.

"Ancestor!"

An Ran shouted excitedly, great, the ancestor came out safely, does that mean he has overcome the disaster?

Hearing the voice of his little granddaughter, Anwu's eyebrows moved slightly. He appeared in front of her in a flash, reached out and touched the top of her head, "Good child, it's okay."

An Ran burst into tears. God knows how scared she was just now. It was only now when she saw her ancestor appeared intact that her hanging heart truly relaxed. Her body softened as soon as she closed her eyes.

Li Qingxuan on the side reacted very quickly, reaching out to support the person. He lowered his head to check and then looked at An Wu, "She's fine. She just fainted due to too much emotional ups and downs."

An Wu nodded clearly, reached out and patted his shoulder. Although he didn't use any force, the powerful force conveyed in his palm made Li Qingxuan almost unable to bear it. He subconsciously used his spiritual power to barely support his body and did not fall to his knees. On the ground.

"She gave it to you first."

Before he finished speaking, the person had disappeared.

Li Qingxuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Before he could see clearly, the ancestor was already ten meters away and arrived in front of Shi Potian in the blink of an eye.

"No, no, don't kill me." Shi Potian looked at An Wu with horror on his face. He couldn't move at all now. If An Wu wanted to kill him, he would have no choice but to let him slaughter him.

An Wu stared at him quietly, his eyes were calm, without any hatred or other emotions. However, the calmer he looked, the more scared Shi Potian became.

Drop after drop of cold sweat flowed down his temples. With trembling lips, he kept begging An Wu for mercy, "Old Taoist, no, no, Immortal Chief, please let me go."

If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have wanted to kneel down directly to An Wu, "Please, please let me go for the sake of how many thunders I resisted for you just now."

He cried until he had snot and tears, which was beyond words. You have to know how difficult it is to practice in this world and how much effort he put in to achieve today's results. If he died here... ..

No, he doesn't want to die, he still wants to ascend to another world.

Looking at the calm look on Anwu's face in front of him, he knew that this man probably wasn't going to let him go. Slowly, he calmed down and asked through gritted teeth, "Are you really not willing to let me go?"

"Have you ever let go of the people you killed?" An Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him with sharp eyes.

Shi Potian opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. He dodged his eyes left and right but did not dare to look directly into An Wu's eyes. He was secretly thinking about how to convince this dead Taoist priest.

Do we really want to force him to use that move? But that would be the same as dying together.

Shi Potian's expression changed again and again. Seeing that Anwu still had no intention of letting go, he gritted his teeth and reached out from his arms to take out a handful of small black iron balls. He threw them towards Anwu without looking at them. Damn it, The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will fall apart!

'call out! ’ There was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, followed by a subtle ‘click’ sound.

Anwu stretched out his hand, and the fly whisk in his hand quickly opened, and the crystal-clear white silk threads were thrown out in the blink of an eye. 'Ding ding ding' was entangled with something hard and made a series of ding ding dong dong sounds. .

He took a closer look and saw dozens of small black balls, which were now tightly bound by his whisk net.

Seeing that the ball was caught in the net, Shi Potian was not in a hurry. He stared at An Wu with cold eyes, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a cold smile, "I will ask you one last time, will you let me go?"

A flash of contemplation flashed in An Wu's eyes. He looked at the small balls intently, and was about to take one over to examine carefully, but Shi Potian suddenly laughed "Jie Jie", with a strong fierce light bursting out of his eyes.

not good! I'm afraid it's a scam!

Anwu reacted quickly and waved his hand, and a thick barrier instantly enveloped the two of them.

"Since you won't let me go, then let's go to hell together, Jie Jie..."

Shi Potian raised his head and kept laughing wildly. Even if he died, he would have to use these people as his backers, otherwise he would die in peace.

The little iron ball he just threw was inconspicuous, but he snatched it from a monk's hand.

It was a life-saving artifact given by his ancestors. It was not something that a monk at his level could bear, so he kept it and planned to use it when he was about to overcome the tribulation. Now let’s enjoy it with this old Taoist priest, Jie Jie!

Thinking that this old Taoist priest would be dragged to hell by him just after he became a Nascent Soul monk, Shi Potian felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Since he can't live, let everyone die with him!

Guessing that the power of the little iron ball was about to explode, he turned his head proudly, wanting to appreciate this magnificent scene before he died. But just as he turned his head, the smile on his face froze.

"This, this is impossible! Ah!"