there is someone behind me

The distance from the back mountain to the boundary of the prehistoric relics is not too long.It only takes half a quarter of an hour to rely on the golden eagle, but no one can guarantee how Qi Qiao will react during this journey.

The enchantment formed by the Nine Heavens Falling Demon Formation was on the verge of breaking, Xuan Xiaozi led his disciples to continuously strengthen the enchantment, while Xichenzi and Liuchenzi joined forces to superimpose the Five Thunder Talismans on the planned route.

Zhou Ling recruited the mountain eagle, stroked its shiny feathers and said, "Don't tremble, fly well for a while, and when you come back alive, you will be the eagle king who saves the world."

Shanying seemed to understand Zhou Ling's words, and raised its wings and yelled "Jie Jie".

Xiaolian held a sword flower in Ling Xiaozi's hand, and a spirit-inducing talisman was pasted on the sword rest. The whole long sword shone with spiritual light, as if it had transformed from a mortal weapon into a fairy weapon.

Seeing that the two were ready, Xuan Xiaozi took a deep look at the two of them: "Go." He said, and at the same time as the words fell, he waved his sleeves, and the eighteen thunder and fire formations erected on the enchantment of the Nine Heavens Falling Demon Formation Excited at the same time, the bursting thunder and fire rushed towards the huge monster, billowing thick smoke emerged from the back mountain, and the smell of stench and stickiness in the air could be smelled from a long distance away.

Zhou Ling keenly discovered that with the continuous activation of large-scale spells, the spiritual energy gathered by the mountain protection array in Zixiao Mountain was also squandered.The aura of heaven and earth in the Dharma-ending Era is pitifully small. If this continues, the aura of the entire Qinling Mountains will be drained before the demons fall down.

He tugged on Ling Xiaozi's sleeve, and said with a bit of anxiety in his tone, "Little uncle, the spiritual energy—"

Ling Xiaozi put a finger on his lips: "I know, it will be fine soon."

Zhou Ling followed his gaze, the master master and his disciples may not be clear about this matter, but they are still working hard to create better preliminary conditions for the two of them, and want Qi Qiao to do his best before entering the prehistoric relics. likely to be weakened.

Even if the aura of the sect disappears in the next hundred years, I hope that the two young elders will come and go safely.

The mountain eagle fluttered its wings and flew high, and Qi Chenzi and Liu Chenzi detonated the buried Five Thunder Talisman, forcing Qi Qiao to walk towards their predetermined direction.

Zhou Ling seemed to cut his finger, and a drop of blood burst out from the fingertip.This small drop of blood, falling into the nose of the monster, is like sweet wine magnified thousands of times. Qi Qiao, who was stimulated by the attack, was so angry that his mind was full of anger, like a beast staring at its prey. Chasing away, he chased towards the mountain eagle by himself.

The speed of the monster was very fast, and the ground was rumbled. Qi Qiao reached out his hand several times and narrowly caught the mountain eagle.

The palm wind with demonic energy swayed, and part of the mountain eagle's feathers were corroded. The two people sitting on the mountain eagle's back felt its trembling under the excruciating pain, but the flying speed did not decrease but increased.Ling Xiaozi held Zhou Ling in front of him, and Zhou Ling saw the fading light of his cassock through the opponent's shoulder.

The white tiger pendant hanging around his neck got out of his clothes, and even broke free from the red rope that hung it, and a single pendant floated in midair.Before Zhou Ling had time to be surprised, he saw the pendant turned into a huge white tiger, and the phantom of the white tiger, which had almost condensed into substance, roared angrily, and collided firmly with Qi Qiao.

"Aw—" "Hoo—" The two behemoths were fighting, and Qi Qiao's eyes were bloodshot, and his mind was full of that sweet smell, and all those who stood in the way would be destroyed.The monster shot fiercely, and the white tiger didn't give in. The white tiger that was pushed out turned over and came back, biting Qi Qiao's calf.

Qi Qiao roared angrily, raised his leg and threw it away.After the white tiger bit him, he never let go, and forcefully took out a piece of Qi Qiao's leg.

The scarlet demonic blood splashed everywhere, and the grass and trees withered immediately after being stained with blood.Baihu spat out the piece of meat in his mouth, and his figure gradually faded.

"Papa Tiger." Zhou Ling called out. He felt that the disappearance of the white tiger this time was different from the past, as if it would never come back again.

Bai Hu glanced at Zhou Ling, and a personalized smile appeared on his furry face.Then the figure completely disappeared into the air.The white tiger pendant made a crisp sound and split into several petals.The shattered pendant fell down and fell into the forest, where it could no longer be found.

Ling Xiaozi patted Zhou Ling's shoulder and comforted him silently.

Seeing that the things blocking the way were gone, Qi Qiao continued to run after the prey.

Shanying and Qi Qiao gradually approached the barrier of the prehistoric relics one after the other.

Ling Xiaozi pulled out the token and opened the passage.The rich spiritual energy overflowed from the passage, and even Qi Qiao felt the subtle difference in the air.

Even at the intersection, the aura is enough to support Ling Xiaozi's flying with his sword.The flying sword transformed from sword energy appeared beside Shan Ying, and Ling Xiaozi jumped onto the flying sword with Zhou Ling.Shan Ying flapped his wings and folded his body, wanting to leave.Unexpectedly, Qi Qiao stretched out his hand and made an arresting motion.

Zhou Ling held his breath nervously. When he clenched his hands tightly, he didn't notice that the blood was squeezed out of the healed wound.

Qi Qiao's palm brushed Shanying's wing, and Shanying fell for a while, but still managed to fly up.Qi Qiao missed a hit, and smelled that faint sweet smell that was almost gone in his nose again, and his bloodshot eyes were fixed on Zhou Ling again.

Shan Ying took this opportunity to fly farther and farther, although he stumbled, but fortunately he left.

Qi Qiao followed the prey in his eyes and stepped into the prehistoric relics.

Not long after, Zhou Ling entered the prehistoric relics again, and immediately felt the lively aura in the air scrambling to gather like him.

He was a little overwhelmed.

Thinking about the fact that his tendons are blocked because he wants to seal too much aura, so that he can't even use a little bit of aura, Zhou Ling doesn't even know what to do with the aura.

I don't know if the spiritual plants and spiritual creatures in the prehistoric relics are more advanced or something, although the magic energy has affected them to some extent, but at least they just seem to be stunned, and they didn't die immediately.

Qi Qiao can't fly, which is their biggest advantage at present.

Ling Xiaozi pressed Zhou Ling's shoulder with a warm voice: "Are you afraid?"

Zhou Ling thought for a while and replied: "Actually, it was a little bit before I came in. But now, I suddenly feel that that thing is nothing more than that."

These were not words used to fool Ling Xiaozi, after being surrounded by a strong aura, the panicked corner of his heart suddenly calmed down.There is an idea that has been circling in the back of my mind: it's not a big deal, it's just a low-level monster.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaozi rubbed his hair: "Can you ride the clouds?"

Zhou Ling tried to recall the feeling of flying through the clouds, and soon, a soft white cotton-like cloud gathered around him.

Ling Xiaozi: "Very well, you stay here for a while, and I will come when I go."

Zhou Ling was lifted by his armpit and slipped onto the cloud. As soon as he stood firm, Feijian rushed out like a bolt of lightning.

Ling Xiaozi in the prehistoric relics, not to mention that he can only move mountains and fill the seas, at least he can do it by turning rivers and seas.Xiao Lian stirred up a whirlpool of spiritual energy, and the sword energy was mixed in it, as if it could split everything.

In this way, Qi Qiao was confined in Ling Xiaozi's sword array.

Zhou Ling rested his chin and looked at it for a while, feeling that the scene was a bit like a giant beating a mosquito, but he couldn't hit it alive or dead.It's not that he deliberately compared Ling Xiaozi to a mosquito, but that compared to Qi Qiao, he is really too small.

Wait, Zhou Ling's head twitched.

too small?

He carefully compared the sizes of Ling Xiaozi and Qi Qiao, and was shocked to find that Qi Qiao seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

The original height of seven or eight meters must be more than that now, and Ling Xiaozi is only about the size of a finger in his hand.Looking at Qi Qiao's height, he was almost as tall as the nearby mountain peaks.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Zhou Ling called out, "Did he get bigger?"

This sound not only called the little uncle, but also drew Qi Qiao's attention.

Zhou Ling's back was chilled by those eyes full of bloodthirsty, and he murmured to himself: "I don't know if I can do it again." A thunderbolt came out.

It is Zhou Ling's practice to throw thunder charms in case of indecision.

The talismans painted with gold and red cloud seals were arranged in a circular arc under the sweeping aura, the bright yellow talisman papers were constantly spinning, and thunderclouds began to gather in the sky.

Qi Qiao, who was getting bigger and bigger, looked up at Lei Yun, seeming a little apprehensive.Taking advantage of his momentary daze, Ling Xiaozi swooped down and hit his neck directly with his sword.

The golden sword energy sank into his thick neck, Qi Qiao let out a roar, and while waving his hands, Ling Xiaozi jumped out from between his fingers stepping on the flying sword.

Zhou Ling saw that the little martial uncle's cassock was torn and his hands were gone, so he hurriedly dragged him to a distance.He drove the fluffy cloud at a speed comparable to that of an F1, like cotton candy being pulled into silk. The main body of the cloud has come to the front, but the tail is still trailing behind.

Seeing his nervous expression, Ling Xiaozi pursed his lips and said nothing.The cassock was corroded and damaged by the demonic energy, but Xiaolian was collapsed in Qi Qiao's neck and could not be pulled out for a while.Should I tell Zhou Ling the dumbfounding truth of "my sword is stuck", or let him imagine a thrilling attack?Ling Xiaozi chose the latter.

The more and more thunder clouds and the rumbling thunder covered up Qi Qiao's roar, Zhou Ling panicked and grabbed Ling Xiaozi's robe to check: "Little Master, are you injured? That Qi Qiao why? Is it getting bigger? Will it grow longer? Will it break the prehistoric relic?"

Ling Xiaozi shook his head: "I'm fine. Qi Qiao should also be affected by the strong aura here to become bigger. But according to the results of my test, at least the body shape has changed, and the strength has not increased for the time being."

"It's terrifying to grow in size, and the strength will increase again? It's against the sky." Zhou Ling uttered a word, and then asked: "What should we do now? Let the thunder continue to strike?" He still remembers the last time he smashed the sky like this Lei, the Prehistoric Relics almost collapsed.

Ling Xiaozi obviously also considered this issue, and after pondering for a while, he said: "Wait a minute, if the space shakes, suspend Tianlei—can you do it?"

Zhou Ling glanced at the thunder cloud in the distance, and vaguely felt that it looked like some Internet celebrity Wuyun ice cream, not repulsive, and even a little too lively, so he nodded and said: "Yes."

Ling Xiaozi gave a "hmm" and took out another sword: "I will continue to attack as soon as the thunder stops. After all, there is not enough magic energy here, and it can't recover."

There is also a big difference between the current demon and the previous demon. The demon cultivator and the Taoist cultivator in the prehistoric period are nothing more than different practice routes. The more fierce the evil spirit and evil spirit, the better.

That's why Ling Xiaozi said that Qi Qiao couldn't recover, because as a new generation of demons, he was no longer suitable for practicing with spiritual energy.

Zhou Ling glanced at the sword in Ling Xiaozi's hand. There was a cold air on the sword. It was not difficult to guess that it was a killing blade in the past, but it was still a lot worse than Xiao Lian.Ling Xiaozi didn't care much about the quality of the sword, but he was worried that this sword would be stuck on Qi Qiao's steel-reinforced and iron-framed demon body like Xiao Lian.

Zhou Ling thought of Chengying in his Qiankun bag, which was of the same origin as Xiaolian, so he turned Chengying out and handed it to Ling Xiaozi.

The invisible sword was suddenly raised in front of Ling Xiaozi, who was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ling said: "Use this one."

The corner of Ling Xiaozi's mouth raised slightly, but he rejected Zhou Ling: "No, it's not the sword's problem." It was the same, the damage to Qi Qiao by the sword itself was very small, and more damage was caused by the sword energy.The reason why Ling Xiaozi found himself a sword to hold was just because he was used to the feel of holding a sword. With the sword in his hand, the sword energy could be sent and received more smoothly.

As for which sword is in his hand, he really doesn't choose.

What's more, the Yingying Sword is the toy that Zhou Ling wanted from a careful heart. It took him more than ten years to find it. If it was thrown on a monster, Ling Xiaozi would feel bad, not to mention Zhou Ling's feelings.

How can I throw away the objects I sent out to coax Linger to play?

After Ling Xiaozi's repeated explanations, Zhou Ling finally put Chengying back.

Just at this time, the space vibration caused by the sky thunder began.

Ling Xiaozi brought Zhou Ling to the flying sword again, and flew close to Qi Qiao.Zhou Ling waved his hand at the thundercloud, a flash of lightning turned over in the thundercloud, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually cleared up.

Ling Xiaozi threw out his sword again, and the sword formation surrounded Qi Qiao.

Qi Qiao's current situation is a bit miserable, the kind that can be seen intuitively.The black mist on his body became dim, the magic pattern was broken, and there were wounds all over his body, some of which were deep enough to show bone.But this didn't make him very weak, at least Ling Xiaozi still couldn't understand him with a sword.

The recovery ability of monsters is very strong, and the pure aura of heaven and earth in the prehistoric relics happened to isolate all other auras, which made the recovery of Qi Qiao's wounds extremely slow.This is their chance, a single word, no matter how they can completely drag this monster to death.

Just don't know how long it will last.

Zhou Ling looked at Qi Qiao who had completely lost his mind, and wanted him to seek longevity and explore the upper realm, almost going crazy, but it turned out that he entered the Great Desolation Remains after he was completely demonized.They set up a "folding fairy" organization, and the fairy didn't break down, so he folded it first.

Thinking about it this way, Qi Qiao really failed completely.

Especially after becoming a demon and being beaten, it's too miserable.

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Outside the prehistoric relics, everyone in Zixiao Mountain could only guess what happened inside based on the movement of the barrier.

As the enchantment fluctuated, Xuan Xiaozi followed the fluctuation with a group of disciples startled.When the gatekeeper's disciple came in, Xi Chenzi was pulling his beard and analyzing the divination results.

The copper coins were spun round and round, but they never fell down.Qi Chenzi murmured to himself: "What's the situation? It's not allowed." As soon as he finished speaking, with a "click", the three copper coins were pressed down on the table, neatly as if pressed by an invisible hand. go down.

Xuan Xiaozi opened the communication talisman, and the gatekeeper disciple reported that a young man with the token of the law enforcement elder was going up the mountain.

Executive, law, elder, old! ?

Chong Xiaozi had been down the mountain for many years, when suddenly someone came up the mountain with his elder token, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Liu Chenzi: "Does anyone remember the recent flickering of the soul lamp?"

It's no wonder they thought too much, it's because this time period is more sensitive, and they immediately thought of a not-so-good result.

Rong Yuzi said: "I'm going to see the Soul Lamp." After speaking, he hurriedly summoned the golden eagle to fly to the Siming Palace where the Soul Lamp was placed.

Xuan Xiaozi ordered the young man to be brought over as quickly as possible.

Shen Yi has always known that his master has a "remarkable" sect, which is mainly accumulated by his master bragging to him every day, "What about our sect", but his master never told him this is so awesome. What is the name of the division.

When Shen Yi opened his mouth to ask, his master used "walking in the rivers and lakes, don't reveal the sect of the master" to fool him.So much so that until three days ago, he still felt that the master's sect was made up by him.

But now, Shen Yi watched the golden eagle passing by the beautiful mountains and rivers, he thought, what he saw with his own eyes was even more shocking than the legends in the metaphysics world.

Siming Palace is closer to the enchantment of the prehistoric relics, so Rong Yuzi went back and forth faster. She jumped off the golden eagle's back and shouted: "Master, Master, it's okay, the soul lamp is still on!"

Hearing that the soul lights were on, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Xiaozi said: "To be able to hold the token to soar to the sky, I think he is his apprentice."

Everyone guessed what Apprentice Chongxiao was like, but it alleviated some of the worries that were weighing on their hearts.

The gatekeeper disciple brought Shen Yi to the mountain peak where the barrier of the prehistoric relics was located. Shen Yi saw some vegetation withered along the way, and guessed that it was because of the devil energy. He touched the things hidden in his bosom, and felt Want to be sure to catch up.

When Xuan Xiaozi and the others saw the young man who was following the gatekeeper disciple, their expressions froze.

It's really... This person is a bit inconsistent with the painting style of the entire Zixiao Mountain.

Looking at the entire Zixiao Mountain, it doesn't matter when you speak or do things, at least when you stand still, everyone floats out of the city, looking like a fairy.To put it bluntly, everyone's body type is slender and thin - or the typical type that looks thin when dressed, and has flesh when undressed.

As for this apprentice Chong Xiaozi... he is really a bit strong.

It's just... the kind of bodybuilder's strength.