The woman's heart sank.

Could it be that crazy elder was not in the cave during the period when the mountain was closed?

In trouble.

My younger brother has been sent away by himself, but he can't see the madness. The power projected by the venerable can only be maintained for one night!

Once the task fails...

The woman trembled when she thought of the tragic situation of the people in her family.

She absolutely does not allow something to happen to her younger brother!

The woman no longer hesitated, and her fingertips spit out the sword light, and she was about to take the initiative to attack the cave formation in front of her. A shadow enveloped her from behind...

It was a palm that was comparable to the size of a wheel!

Before the woman could react, she was like a chicken. She was pinched in the palm of her palm by the owner of her palm, grabbed it in the air, and placed it in front of her. Her eyes as big as a lantern were confused: "Interesting, a small foundation building actually touched me."

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Until I came to an underground palace.

I didn't realize that the girl in my palm threw it to the ground: "I just checked your identity. Wang Ziqing, an inner disciple, has a younger brother named Wang Zifeng. Because I was implicated by your master, I should be banned in the painting fuyuan now.

I'm wondering how you came here through the blockade?

I don’t understand. The person who killed your master is the old man from the Murong family. Why did you suddenly come to me?"

This woman was actually Wang Ziqing, who was humiliated by Li Qingxuan and ran to Luoyou Mountains to work, and was Wang Zifeng's sister!

However, after so many years, the other party has already achieved the middle stage of foundation building cultivation.

Wang Ziqing lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

It’s not that she was too weak, but that the terrifying giant’s palm in front of her was carrying a terrifying force of blocking, which caused her to almost suffocate her heart before!

However, I finally succeeded!

Wang Ziqing suddenly raised her head and looked straight at the madness that was as high as three feet in front of her!

She didn't care why she could only grow up to three zhang out of her memory, and she was so exaggerated. She was not curious about why the terrifying demonic golem behind her suddenly became unaware of madness.

Wang Ziqing only knew that her mission was to see it with her own eyes and not realize it!

As long as you complete the task, your younger brother will be safe!

In this way, even if you die, it doesn't matter...

At the moment when Wang Ziqing's eyes were shrouded in madness, an invisible force erupted from her body and shot out.

You are waiting for!

Otherwise, the woman in front of her would have been so scattered by him if she suddenly came to him!

Crazy grinned without realizing it, and the wheel's palm was gripped in the void!

Hot ~

A harsh bang sounded.

The fluorescent stones above the cave flashed for a moment and exploded with a bang.

The dust fell and fell over the palm that was holding the madly without realizing it. It vaguely highlighted a deformed thing with a charming figure but a very hot head, but a very sunny pillar.

Looking at the evil that kept struggling.

Crazy frowned.

What's the thing?

He turned to look at the woman beside him, but found that the other party had quietly turned into a mummy, and his soul had been destroyed!

Dead soldiers...

Crazy unconsciously turned his attention to the deformed and evil in his hand again.

This thing.

Some are like totem evil spirits, which are things that the barbarians in the endless grassland like to drive. As long as they look at them, they will arouse an uncontrollable desire.

I guess that Jindan Zhenren, who is weaker in the soul, will also talk if he is not careful.

However, for his body refining method, this thing is no different from a bed bug.

Thinking about it.

Crazy unconsciously pinched the deformed and evil spirit and sent a message.

moment.

A handsome young man with a vicissitudes of face and a numb expression appeared in the underground palace with several banned golden elixirs.

"Come on, Old Murong is immortal, curse the person behind this thing!"

Crazy handed over the evil in his hand.

He doesn't care whether the curse can work.

The key is to figure out who the other party is!

Until the sea snake clan finds what they want to find, their identities cannot be exposed on a large scale!

The numb young man did not say a word, took out a large bowl of white bones from the storage bag, gently snatched it, and put the evil figure of the enchanting figure but the head was like a yang pillar.

The big bowl floats in the air.

He looked at the three golden elixirs behind him.

Three Jindan real people who can start a sect in the outside world, curled up together and looked at the handsome young man, with great fear.

It’s not just because you know your next fate.

And because the handsome young man in front of him is actually the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of their Murong family!

The ancestor actually obeyed the madness without realizing it.

This terrifying fact made them extremely desperate.

Old Ancestor Murong, point your finger.

The Jindan Zhenren at the front trembled, and his soul and flesh all over his body turned into a red light and threw it into the big bowl of white bones, and then a cold purple gloomy flame burst out.

In the void, there seemed to be countless strange sounds reciting.

Click ~

Accompanied by a broken sound.

A statue of the Ming King Buddha with three heads and six arms glaring in the cold purple flame emerged.

"Spirit Platform!"

"The fifth generation of King Ming Dynasty!"

Crazy and unconscious!

The other party has been guarding the ordinary incense pool and is indifferent to the world. How could he suddenly stare at him?

The statue of the Buddha of the Ming King seemed to have noticed an abnormality, and the middle head was glaring ~

With a click.

The flames dissipated, and there was a crack on the surface of the big white bone bowl!

Spirit Platform!

Ancient Buddhist temple.

King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty also woke up from clay sculptures again, with six big eyes full of horror.

Crazy, he actually became a body refining method!

That three-meter-long phantom was definitely him!

The key is.

His spiritual eyes followed the curse and actually saw Murong Lao Bushen standing in front of the other side like his grandson!

What the hell is going on!

King Wu Shizang of Ming Dynasty only felt that his three heads were a little confused.

The body refining method!

How is that possible!

How could there be a bright spiritual fruit in this barrier place that allows the body-refining cultivator to break through to the Dharma image?

Before he could calm down.

A creepy feeling surged into my heart.

The next moment.
To be continued...