"You dislike me." Ren Wu Youyou said.

Pang Yuan had goose bumps all over his body, "Don't be so disgusting."

"Old Pang, are you thirty years old? How old are you?"

"It's forty-two!" Pang Yuan snorted coldly.

“So big”

Clang.

The chariot seemed to have hit something.

On the glass plate of the chariot, a dark gray giant eagle was fighting the chariot angrily.

"Cry!"

The giant eagle let out a loud cry, and the black demonic wind turned into continuous rainstorms from the cracks of its wings to wash towards the chariot.

The chariot swayed left and right in the demonic wind.

The defense mechanism of the chariot has been completely activated, and the surface of the chariot is lit with a red light.

The black demonic wind blocks the view outside the window.

A hint of anger appeared in Pang Yuan's eyes. When he pushed open the car door, he was about to pull out the top-quality Taoist sword he bought with a loan from the cracks.

Just as the car door was pushed open, the evil wind blew in from outside the door, and several people in the car were attacked by the evil wind.

Pei Tu's body was surrounded by a large amount of red murderous aura, which condensed into various weapons of swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the demonic wind was rejected.

Boom.

The thunder rolled in Pang Yuan's hand, and the sword seemed to turn into a thunder sword that punished all things in his hand, shattering all the haze and filth in the world.

The black fog was shattered by a sword.

The giant eagle hidden in the rolling black fog was cut into two pieces by this sword.

The giant eagle died with a scream.

A voice came from a distance: "Who killed my love eagle!"

The voice was getting closer and closer. When the last word was spoken, a white-haired old man flew over with auspicious clouds.

The aura of this old man is very obscure and has a good cultivation level.

"This love eagle is my favorite pet. I have kept it for more than 800 years and was actually cut by you with a sword!" The old man said excitedly, his face turned red and he was indignant.

"Is this your pet? That's right. Your pet stopped our car and even damaged my car. You didn't see it." Pang Yuan said with a slight smile.

The old man opened his eyes and trembled all over. He pointed at Pang Yuan and the others in the chariot and said, "You are actually distorted by the right and wrong. I only saw you killing my mount at the last moment, and you guys didn't even say a fair word. It seems that they are all birds of a feather."

"What nonsense to him? Get out of here! Say one more word and you will kill you." Ren Wu sat up at some point, his eyes narrowed, and his intentions were full of murderous intentions.

No matter whether this old man is here to mess with the car or is the unreasonable personality, Ren Wu is not willing to waste his time.

Pang Yuan released the aura of the eighth-level tribulation period.

The old man in front of him felt Pang Yuan's breath, his face changed slightly, his mouth twitched, and then he slowly said, "Since this is the case, I may have read it wrong, I'll say goodbye."

The old man directly turned into a stream of light and ran away.

The old man finally fell on the top of a mountain.

When the old man fell, his face changed. His gray hair became black, his eyes disappeared, and he turned into a middle-aged man with gray temples and extraordinary temperament.

Three other people gathered on the mountain. When they saw the middle-aged man coming back, they said in a deep voice: "How? Have you tried it out?"

"Well, it's been tested. One of them is the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, and the other three people's cultivation level is temporarily ominous, but they should not have the Tribulation Period."

"It's okay if there is only one tribulation period." The woman in the palace dress among the four nodded.

"If the two groups of people in the previous group are added, there are a total of two cultivators in the Tribulation Stage and seven cultivators with unknown cultivation."

"You can close the net, but if there are more fish, the net will be difficult to close." An old monk with kind-eyed and dressed in a cassock nodded and said.

"What do you think of the Blue Clan?"

"Of course it's killing! These evil demons outside the sky destroy our world, and I wish I could eat their flesh raw! Everyone can kill evil demons outside the sky!" The last man who was a bit dressed as a woodcutter snorted coldly.

"Since that's the case"

What they did not notice was that a blue roc flashed from the far away in the sky.

“Put closer.”

"Put closer."

Ma Zixuan stretched her neck in front of the screen, opened her eyes wide, stared at the screen with her rosy lips wide open.

"Don't look like you have never seen the world. Your face blocks us." Ren Wu pushed her face away in disgust.

After the old man left, Ren Wu released the seventh-level tracking puppet he made.

This tracking puppet is named Qingfeng.

It is a flying puppet, with extremely fast flying ability, and is top in the seventh level, and is not weak even in the eighth level.

The Qingfeng-level tracking puppet has no attack ability, and all abilities are used to cultivate speed and monitoring ability.

You can see through a simple illusion array, and at the same time, you can see it clearly thousands of miles away.

The green phoenix puppet was always surrounded by the old man. Originally, Ren Wu wanted to see if the old man had gone far away and was still following them secretly, but he actually saw a big fish.

Naturally, they can't hear their voices at such a long distance, but there are things like lip words in this world.

Ren Wu used a little alchemy to combine lip and language, and easily created a small black box he named "The Universal Language Lip Translation Machine of Chaos Land".

It cannot be guaranteed to be 100% correct, but 99% of the lip correctness can still be guaranteed.

Because people usually do not speak a word alone when speaking, but instead speak a complete sentence.

So sometimes there may be a little error in the pronunciation, but this error is within the normal range.

It will not affect the use of the translator!

"The two groups of disciples in front were also tempted by them." Ma Zixuan said.

"I want to surround us." Pang Yuan licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"I'll call some people and make an ambush." ​​Pang Yuan said.

Ren Wu said, "It's going to cost a lot of money."

"It's not much. I'm calling my friends, and their cultivation is just the same as mine." Pang Yuan said.

"It doesn't take such a big effort. There are not many of them, but only four of them. Have you noticed that they decided to close the net after hearing that there were two monks who passed the tribulation period, which shows that they thought it was their limit to be able to deal with the two disciples of the tribulation period. And they did not take action directly, but set up a plan. What does this mean more?"

"It means they are cautious?" Pang Yuan said seriously after pondering for a while.

"" Ren Wu looked at Pang Yuan with a deep face, which made Pang Yuan inexplicable.

Ren Wu nodded, "That's the reason, but it also means that they are not very capable of fighting head-on, or they are not confident enough."

When Pang Yuan heard Ren Wu say this, he thought something.

"And who said we only have one eighth-level monk?" Ren Wu said.

Pang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide.

Ren Wu in front exuded an eighth-level aura.
Chapter completed!