I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

On the other side, Fang Qinghong, who had already run out of Kunlun Mountain, stood on end with cold hair, and suddenly felt like a thorn on his back.

Almost without thinking, he activated the space teleportation array prepared earlier, and immediately, the figure disappeared in the hazy halo.

But before the light was completely extinguished, a big palm appeared through the air and stopped at the position where he was originally standing.

The teleportation array is a one-time scrapped consumable. After it is turned on, the crazily running array drains the spiritual energy stored in the spirit stone.By the time the big palm appeared, the space channel had already been closed.

The light was extinguished, leaving only a pile of ashes, which looked more like ordinary stones.

On the empty lawn, there was a twisted wave, and then suspended in the air, the old man in black robe sitting cross-legged on a futon showed his whereabouts.

Afterwards, Yuan Hong and Yuan Tai, two Supreme Elders enshrined by the disciples of the Kunlun Palace, led a group of distracted true kings to appear one after another, and stood with their heads bowed behind the old man.

The black-robed man at the top of the list is the old ancestor Liu of the previous generation!

Under the brim of the cloak, there was a face that was so thin that it lost its shape.The cheeks are sunken, the skin is blue and white, and the deep lines on both sides of the mouth are drooping downwards. Matching the gloom between the brows, it shows a mean and nervous temperament.

He didn't set out to catch up immediately, but closed his eyes.

Originally buried in the ground by Fang Qinghong, the spirit stone that had lost its effectiveness suddenly broke through the ground and surrounded him.Although the fate of the Taoist fetus is unpredictable, the causal connection between things will not be broken.

In the next second, the old man opened his eyes steeply, opened a space crack and flew into it.

At the same time, Fang Qinghong gave another warning sign.

But he is in a passage that can only progress in one direction, and if he makes any movement, he will be torn to pieces by the violent spiritual flow outside the passage.

Everything just happened in a blink of an eye, and in the next second, the space opened up, sending him to the original target location.

And just when the passageway opened a gap the size of a grain of rice, a hoarse and low-pitched laughter came from outside.

Fang Qinghong's whole body froze, that laughter was too cold, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, penetrating into the bone marrow.

The sense of crisis he had developed between life and death many times made him subconsciously activate the Nine-Character Mantra almost as soon as the passage opened wide.Without a weapon at his side, he is using this ancient secret technique more and more smoothly.

Fang Qinghong sprinkled out a handful of spirit stones, using the characteristics of mantras to quickly establish a connection, form a formation, and send him to the next location.

When the space is just opened and closed, it is the most unstable stage of the spiritual flow-manpower is sometimes poor, and it is in the formation itself, forming a space formation to cross the void is one of the topics in the top-level difficulty.

Even for the most powerful arrayer, there are still hidden dangers in the passages he constructs.

The world is so big, and all spirits are like ants, all people can do is to do their best, delve into the laws of nature, and build a magic circle that is relatively stronger.

Therefore, the opening of the new formation will take a while, and the void crossing can only be carried out after the spiritual flow of this side of the world returns to stability.

Otherwise, no one knows whether the spiritual flow that is already at the critical point of balance will trigger tidal riots.When the gods come, they may not be saved.

The way Fang Qinghong built the next teleportation point directly in the previous passageway is undoubtedly whimsical and crazy.

Yuan Hong and Yuan Tai, who were waiting for Fang Qinghong to throw himself into the trap, were stunned when they saw the young man's face disappear in a flash in the passage, and then disappeared into the void again.

The two sacrificed their magic weapon immediately, and opened the protective cover to protect everyone.

Seeing the rioting spiritual flow rushing forward and hitting the cover with "bang bang bang" constantly, the two couldn't help but glance at each other.Then, he looked at his ancestor tacitly.

Yuan Hong was more impressed. After all, he specialized in formation techniques. Daotai's move is equivalent to a new field being superimposed on top of a spiritual flow field that has not yet ended.

This cannot be viewed as a simple addition. On the contrary, the greatly increased instability can be seen from the tidal force caused when the double spiritual flow is activated, what kind of situation the Taoist fetus is facing alone.

He's either daring, or really crazy.

The old man's eyes were fixed, staring at the flow of spiritual power in the air, and at the moment when several violent five-element spiritual power collided with each other, causing a spiritual explosion, he raised his hand and spread his five fingers, forming a big palm in the air.

In the glaring light, the giant palm grasped the ball of light that was about to burst, enough to kill a whole city, as if searching for something.

The giant palms slowly closed into fists, and the ball of light was compressed smaller and smaller.Finally, the sound of "poof" was extinguished.

He laughed, and said calmly: "Something."

The old man's eye sockets were deeply sunken, but his eyeballs were protruding outwards, bloodshot around his pupils, he looked like a dying zombie.

Everyone present could feel that there was no appreciation or praise in his tone, but a kind of gnashing of teeth and deep-seated hatred.

His heart deteriorated as early as when he was insulated from Xiantu.

All people with glamorous qualities have become the objects of his regret.

And all the members of the Kunlun Palace, including Yuan Hong and Yuan Tai, kept silent, watching their noses, their noses, their noses and their hearts, and did not dare to express their views.

"Humph."

The old man raised his hand again and tore open a crack in space: "It's impossible for a gnat to shake a big tree after all!"

In the next second, Fang Qinghong's hair stood on end, his spirit felt like being pricked by a needle.

Before thinking about it, the face of the old man appeared in front of the opening again!

Fang Qinghong's heart was terrified, Liu Menghan did not chase him down, but she dispatched more difficult people.

In the next two times, no matter how he escaped, the aura of the ancestor of the Liu family was always with him.In the end, the old man who figured out the tricks directly stretched his hand into the passage, not even giving Fang Qinghong a chance to use the secret technique of the mantra.

Although the old man was plotted against by others during the tribulation, he sadly withdrew from the fairy road of the elite struggle for hegemony, and had no chance to climb the ladder again.But he was halfway through the tribulation, and after being attacked, he didn't die, but retreated bravely, gave up the fairyland, and dissolved the soldiers on the spot.

Although Dao injury has become the limit of his life, his realm has indeed reached the level of Sanxian.

With the big hand close at hand, Fang Qinghong clenched his teeth.

Facing the current Liu Menghan, he still has no chance of winning - a quick fight and a surprise run are okay, but it seems a bit overwhelmed to snatch the sword from a Mahayana king.

What's more, a Sanxian who retreated from the thunder calamity.

The big hand had completely covered him, Fang Qinghong was tightly held in the palm of the old man, and he was grabbed out of the space passage.It was at this critical moment that an accident happened.

Accompanied by feathers flying all over the sky, a clear cry resounded through the night sky.

A few beams of light leaked out from between the fingers, and then, a dim halo rose like a small sun, forcibly stretching the old man's tightly clenched fist.

The light gradually faded, and the beautiful and elegant divine bird spread its wings and raised its slender neck.

Fang Qinghong lay on its back, there was a furry feeling on its cheeks, as well as that familiar smell.

It made his nose sore.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

the other side.

Earlier, He Tiantian, who had just led the sect out of Kunlun Mountain, obeyed and injected spiritual power into the scales.Almost instantly, a black shadow appeared out of thin air using the scales as the medium.

The handsome and majestic man stood in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at the same people as Jianzong.

He Tiantian's heart is even more galloping: oh my god, it's really the black dragon king!Brother is really amazing!

The situation was critical, and she couldn't afford to waste time, so she immediately opened her mouth and said shortly: "His Royal Highness, help me! We are descendants of the ancestor Daoyan of Jianzong. Now the Kunlun Palace is being hunted down, and then the brother gave me this."

She raised the black jade-like scales in her hand, proving the truth of what she said: "I said you would be willing to help us after reading it."

The Black Flood Dragon King made a long face.

... This bastard brat!This seat gave him the token, is it for him to use it like this? How dare you shout at me!

He took another look at the Huixue sword in He Tiantian's hand, feeling as uncomfortable as a mute eating Coptis chinensis.

……

I'm really mad at this seat!

With a dark face, the Black Flood Dragon King waved his sleeves, wrapped the nervous Jianzong disciples into his sleeves, and disappeared behind the space gap before the Kunlun Palace could react.

The salty sea breeze was blowing, and when He Tiantian opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in the East China Sea.A huge sea turtle carried them on their backs and traveled to the deep sea.

And the Black Flood Dragon King turned into a prototype, swimming lazily aside.Seeing everyone waking up, it held its head high and scanned them with sharp eyes.

He Tiantian: "Uh, thank you Your Highness for saving your life."

The other sword master sisters who had just escaped from danger, also led by Dao Qian, thanked it one after another.

The big black flood dragon didn't feel sorry for the delicate flowers at all, and didn't even look at the beauties who looked like flowers and jade, but stared at He Tiantian, and asked in a dangerous tone: "Where is that little bastard now?"

He Tiantian: "No, I don't know..."

"Ok?"

"Really! He distracted the pursuers for us, and the one who acted alone should still be in the territory of the Kunlun Palace."

The Black Flood Dragon King snorted heavily, flicked his tail "snap", and set off a huge wave.Then Gu Zi dived down and returned to the palace first, leaving a group of beauties, big and small, who were drenched in water, looking at each other, but did not react.

He Tiantian's face was covered with sea water, and he couldn't help mourning for Fang Qinghong in his heart.