Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

The monk in the early stage of Yuanying that Ye Ming chose was an old man in a green robe with white hair. He looked a bit shrewd. He was the monk named He from the Nine Immortals Palace!

The old man surnamed He had learned about what Ye Ming had done before and knew that this man's strength was unfathomable. His participation in the ambush operation this time also relied on the strength of numbers. If he was allowed to face this person alone, he would absolutely refuse.

But at this moment, looking at the direction in which this man was traveling, he was flying straight towards him.

"Is he going to take the initiative?" This thought flashed through the mind of the old man surnamed He.

After that, he immediately decided to avoid the attack for the time being, slightly deviating from the direction of the light, and flew to the side. He knew that he was by no means a match for this person, so he tried his best to avoid a head-on confrontation with this person.

"Huh? Is this... delaying time?" Ye Ming was a little surprised when he saw that the old man opposite him actually gave in.

"Do you think you can still escape at this point?" After he sneered, the thunder and fire wings behind him suddenly flapped, and his figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, and he rushed forward.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was close to within several miles, and they were traveling diagonally.

In just a moment, Ye Ming caught up with the white-haired old man.

"Ah, what kind of treasure is this?" The old man surnamed He was shocked. He didn't expect this man to be so fast.

But this was not the time to think about this. Seeing that Ye Ming was about to enter within a hundred feet of him, he immediately used five sparkling disks.

The disc is filled with densely packed runes, forming extremely complex array patterns. It turns out to be a set of extremely high-level array discs!

The five disks spun around and shot out in five directions. At the same time, each disk shoots a black, white, cyan, red, and yellow light beam toward the adjacent disk, instantly connecting it into a whole.

Then the disc's spiritual light shined brightly, and with a flash of light, it appeared a few feet away in front of the old man surnamed He, forming a pentagonal array.

With a "bang", a large stream of thick multi-colored rays of light emerged from the magic circle, which was extremely gorgeous!

"Roar!" A shocking roar came from the glow, and then a five-color giant more than ten feet tall stepped out from inside.

This giant's entire body is composed of extremely pure five-element spiritual power. He spreads his arms several feet long and roars to the sky. The pressure he exudes is much stronger than that of ordinary Yuanying early-stage monks.

As soon as the giant Fang appeared, he took a step forward with his long legs and rushed towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming looked at the five-color giant charging over and snorted disdainfully, his flying figure not stopping at all.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only a few feet. The giant waved his two thick arms and struck hard in the middle.

But at this moment, Ye Ming's body glowed with red light, and with a flexible turn, he passed by the five-color giant and went straight to the old man surnamed He not far away.

"Not good!" The old man surnamed He was shocked. A flash of light appeared on his body, and a five-color shield covered him. At the same time, he dodged to the side without thinking.

But it was already too late. After Ye Ming bypassed the five-color giant, his speed increased several times and he arrived at the side of the old man surnamed He in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of black light in his right hand, and the shock gun appeared in his hand, and then he swept towards the old man's waist with a "Sweep Thousand Army" move.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the five-color light shield on the old man's body was shattered by the huge force carried by the shock gun.

The residual power of the huge force pressed hard on the body of the old man surnamed He, and his body was involuntarily sent flying backwards by the force. And with a "pop", a large mouthful of blood spurted out. In the dots of five-color aura, it looks extremely strange!

"Fellow Daoist Yin, save me..."

Before the old man surnamed He could finish his cry for help, Ye Ming flashed and caught up with the man in an instant. Then he slapped his Tianling Cap with his palm, smashing his whole head to pieces.

At the same time, an extremely violent mana rushed straight into the old man's body, shocking his Yuanying to death before he could escape from the body.

This formation master of the Nine Immortals Palace fell here silently. "Boy, I want you to die!" Old Monster Yin roared so loudly that his lungs were about to explode. The group of them planned to ambush someone, but as a result, one person was killed before Mao even got there.

He and Master Xuancheng speeded up their escape in unison, swearing that they would never let this thief escape.

The few early-stage monks who gathered around him were inexplicably horrified. Facing such a ruthless man who had the strength to instantly kill the early-stage Nascent Soul, they had no intention of confronting him. Completely ignoring the previous agreement, they all came to a sudden stop and stopped the escape, not daring to continue to surround Ye Ming.

Ye Ming sensed the situation of the people around him, snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and put away the array disks, storage bags and other items left by the white-haired old man.

The five formation disks of this person stopped operating the moment he died, and they were suspended in the air without moving. The five-color giant produced by the magic circle also instantly dissipated in the air.

After putting away the items, Ye Ming quickly flapped the Thunder Fire Wings on his back several times, and his men flew out quickly. With each flap, the speed increased. At the original faster speed, his figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, heading straight into the distance.

Old Monster Yin and Master Xuancheng were unwilling to let Ye Ming escape, and pursued him with all their strength.

Unfortunately, their speed was much slower than Ye Ming, and the distance between the two sides quickly widened.

More than a hundred feet...a thousand feet...ten miles...tens of miles, even hundreds of miles.

In less than an hour, Old Monster Yin and Master Xuancheng lost traces of Ye Ming, and their spiritual senses could no longer sense Ye Ming's existence.

As soon as the brilliance faded, the two people stopped, their faces gloomy.

Master Xuancheng asked Old Monster Yin angrily: "Fellow Daoist Yin, is this the little thief you are talking about? He is so powerful that he not only captured the Yuanying of our two junior brothers, Wang and Feng, but also killed nine people instantly. He Laogui from the Immortal Sect can even escape so fast that neither of us can catch up! How many of the ten major sects do you think can achieve this kind of strength? Do you know who this person is? origin?"

Old Monster Yin was equally unhappy about not being able to catch Ye Ming, but in order to appease the awesome Taoist priest in front of him, he comforted him by saying:

"Fellow Taoist Xuancheng, please be patient. This person named Ye Ming suddenly appeared in recent years. I have checked and found that none of the famous sects in Jin Dynasty have such a person. According to his Judging from the fact that he was initially active in the northeastern part of the Jin Dynasty, this person is most likely to have come from the Tianlan Grassland."

"Tianlan Grassland? Can such a barren land produce such a powerful person?" Master Xuancheng looked suspicious.

"No matter how barren the place is, there may be some unknown opportunities that we cannot judge by common sense. But I think that no matter how powerful this person is, he is about the same as us, or even better than us. As long as If we can trap it somewhere, we can definitely kill it!" Old Monster Yin said quite confidently.

"Hmph, trap him! What you said is easy. You have also seen his speed. The closest we are to him is only a hundred feet away. We can't do anything to him. How else do we want to catch him?" Master Xuancheng Leng Hum.

"Hehe, this is about the backup plan I arranged. Just in case, I specially invited fellow Taoist Hua Tiansheng from southern Xinjiang to come and help."

"Hua Tiansheng? A member of the Poison Saint Sect?"

"Yes, this person is Hua Tianqi's junior brother. Although the Poison Saint Sect is famous for its poison techniques, this person has left. He is good at spells."

"Oh? Spell! This is interesting!" Master Xuancheng became interested.

"When I was chasing out of the Guizong Mountain Gate, I received a message from Hua Taoist Friend, saying that Ye Ming was under his spell. He has a way to track this person from an extremely long distance. The closer he gets, the more certain his location will be. The more accurate it is! You know what this means, right?" Old Monster Yin stroked his beard and said confidently.

"In other words, we are in the dark and Ye Ming is in the light. We can make sufficient preparations and then surround him. In this way, we still have a chance!" Master Xuancheng touched his palms and chuckled.

"Hahaha, that's right! That's right!"

"However, the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul don't have much ability to fight back in front of this person. The next time they deal with this person, these helpers cannot be separated. They need to be concentrated and not give him a chance to defeat each one."

"What Fellow Taoist Xuancheng said is that we will discuss the specific details later, and wait until Fellow Daoist Hua catches up..."

The conversation between the two became quieter and quieter.

(End of this chapter)