Li Yi had a new concept of the power of the ghost flag, which seemed to be a master of the passing spirit in the fifth realm of the Five Seas. This was much more reliable than the blood refining weapon sold to Yin Twenty-Si.

The two twin Taoist priests laughed in unison and said in unison: "It's interesting. Your flag is not simple. We have taken over the two servants on both sides!"

They didn't see them stepping, but their bodies came from left and right at a speed that was beyond Li's naked eyes. The speed of their body movements was so terrifying that they were far superior to Sheng Qingyan, who was known for their speed.

"Wow!"

Li Wei's wife had not yet connected the fog of Zen Sea to watch. In the darkness, a folding fan flew over.

The folding fan is like a small world, with hundreds of characters floating on it. As the rotation is, the world is also rotating. The released wind force directly rolls Chen Xun, Sheng Qingyan and Huo Qiankun, like scarecrows, swinging in three different directions.

Finally, the fan blade slapped horizontally, and the left and right two servants hit the body through the wall of the Taoist temple, and returned to the temple.

The skin of the two men was damaged, and Mars could be seen vaguely appearing, which was extremely eye-catching in the darkness.

"There are really helpers...who is the one who came?"

The servant Zuo shouted loudly, and stepped on his feet, and a sea of ​​fire turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Li Wei was also stunned. The cultivation of the two servants on both sides was already terrible enough. Unexpectedly, the guy who liked to dress up in Zuoqiu Menting was so strong that he could knock the two away with a folding fan before he could reach the point of being there.

He still recognized this folding fan and had seen it in the fairy world space of the Burial Immortal Town.

He came, and Li Yiu didn't call the Zen Sea to watch the fog for the time being.

"Swish!"

The words and light on the folding fan were condensed, and they flew back, sank into the darkness.

After a while, Zuoqiu stopped his hand and rolled his folding fan, came gracefully, walked to Li Wei's side, glanced at him: "You go first, wait for me in Juze City, I'll meet the master here for a while."

It's winter again at night, and it's still shaking the fan, so it's so cool!

Li Wei was not polite, so he immediately stimulated the invisible power on Ye Xing's clothes and quickly sank into the darkness.

Behind him, Zuo Qiu Ting's high voice containing the Dharma energy sounded: "Young Master has come to the territory of Zuo Qiu Gate. Why do you hide your head and tail? Just a notice, it's better to come and see you earlier!"

Zuo Qiuzhe flashed and fell to the Taoist temple gate.

In the Taoist temple: "A mere inheritor dares to weigh the strength of my deity? My opponent is the older generation of your human race. The younger generation has no longer qualified to fight me."

After escaping for several miles, Li Wei looked back.

The two large handprints with different power fluctuations collided over the Taoist temple, and the remaining power of the Dharma Qi spread to him several miles away.

Trees sway in the mountains, and hurricanes whistle.

The Taoist temple built along the mountain collapsed as a whole.

Then all the light disappeared and the whole world turned into silence.

"Is this a confrontation between the younger generation?"

After Li Wei cursed inwardly, he rushed back to Juze City as quickly as possible, just wanting to be as far away as possible from Jingyuezhai.

As for Zuoqiu Ting's safety, he was not worried at all. After all, this is the territory of Zuoqiu Gate. The inheritor of Zuoqiu Gate died on his territory, which is a huge joke.
Chapter completed!