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Chapter 197 One Punch

Zhou Lingxiang dashed left and right in the silk net, screaming continuously.

The shrinking net was expanded and deformed.

The old man originally looked relaxed, but gradually he became dignified, thinking, this ghost, I don't know it was refined by that ghost cultivator, so fierce, if it wasn't for the sky net bestowed by the master, it would be really difficult to deal with .

When he went to the lower realm this time, the teacher received the news from somewhere, saying that there will be a secret palace of heaven and man appearing here, and a few little monsters have already descended to the lower realm ahead of time, as long as they find a few little monsters, they can find the secret palace.

And as long as they find the secret mansion, Luo Zhimen, they can completely break away from the gap world, truly enter the upper world, and become a veritable great sect.

"I didn't expect that the monster race didn't find a big one, so they discovered ghost monks first. Looking at the ferocity of this ghost, the ghost monks who refined it were at least the same as me at the peak of the secret level. See Be careful this time around.”

Although he felt that accepting this ghost was a bit of a problem, but he didn't intend to let it go.

A second-level Yin ghost, even if it is not a ghost monk, is not a good thing for monks. It can be used for other purposes, such as trading items and secret treasures.

He stepped up his exercise, the net was gradually closed, Zhou Lingxiang's ghost body was also gradually compressed, and finally became the size of a palm.

Zhou Lingxiang said sharply, "Master will not let you go..."

The old man smiled faintly, "I'm afraid that your master won't come. The purpose of this old man's coming here is to find out the purpose of you monsters and ghosts. I'm afraid that he won't find the right master."

As she said that, Zhou Lingxiang was pinched by the old man and put into a small bag.

The people watching the battle below were completely speechless.

For them, this was really a big ups and downs. They thought that Zhou Lingxiang was overwhelmed by Xiantian, and the crisis was not over yet.

Unexpectedly, the old man was like a fairy, and he took the extremely fierce Zhou Lingxiang into his pocket in a few strokes.

The King of Nanjun gritted his teeth, full of resentment, "Look at how arrogant you are this time, Baishan Gate, this king will definitely kill you all over the gate."

The old man slowly descended from the sky, and said, "Okay, go and find out that Baishanmen ancestor first, I still have something to ask him."

This time, he was looking for the whereabouts of the Yaozu, and he heard that the Patriarch of the Baishan Gate had an affair with the Yaozu, so he came here.

As for the second-level ghosts, it was a windfall.

The mountain behind the Baishan Gate is a closed room in the forbidden area.

The king of Nanjun slapped the stone gate hard with his palm,

Boom!The stone gate was torn apart, but inside, there was no one there.

Fang Yinhua's face was expressionless, while the other two elders of Baishanmen were expressionless.

"Where's the ancestor? Where's the head? Where's the great elder? Didn't they say they're all in retreat? Why is there no one?" An elder asked Fang Yinhua tremblingly.

Fang Yinhua turned her head to one side, without saying a word.

King Nanjun pinched Fang Yinhua's neck, and said harshly, "Where's Xu Pengfei?"

Fang Yinhua jokingly said, "If my ancestors come, there will be no good end for all of you..."

Nanjun Wang said coldly, "How dare you speak hard..."

Before he could make any movement, he saw the old man wave his hand, and silk threads shot out and got into Fang Yinhua's body.

Fang Yinhua screamed, as if thousands of worms were drilling into her body, the pain was unbearable, but she still didn't say a word.

With a gloomy face, the old man continued to push the thread, but Fang Yinhua's screams became smaller and weaker, and his breath gradually weakened.

King Nanjun hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master Immortal, she is the acting head of the Baishan Sect. She must be highly valued by Xu Pengfei, the patriarch of the Baishan Sect. Keeping her should be able to bring Xu Pengfei back..."

The old man glanced at him, waved his hand, and put away the silk thread, "Let's keep her for now, and gather everyone in the front hall square. If Patriarch Baishan doesn't come back today, there is no need for everyone to stay." caught."

Nanjun Wang mentioned Fang Yinhua and gathered everyone in the front hall square.

And many elite warriors brought by the Nanjun Palace guarded the surrounding area.

This time, he can be regarded as completely torn face with Baishanmen, and he is not afraid of revealing his identity, so he simply mobilized a large number of people to guard up and down the mountain.

Time passed by, and hundreds of Baishan sect members looked at the old man sitting on the high platform of the main hall with trepidation, and the king of Nanjun beside him, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Half a day passed, and the old man became impatient, "The news has already spread, right? If Patriarch Baishan is nearby, he should have received the news and returned. It can't be that guy, are you afraid?"

"You demons and heretics, how could my ancestor be afraid of you? If you have the guts, just wait. My ancestor is back, and I want you to look good." A young disciple said angrily.

Many passionate disciples also yelled that when they went up the mountain, they slaughtered many Baishan disciples who resisted, including their relatives and friends.

The old man grinned grinningly, and with a wave of his hand, several silk threads shot out suddenly. Those disciples who made a sound were all shot by the thread, their expressions froze, and they fell to the ground without breath.

"The old man really hopes that your turtle-headed ancestor will come back quickly, otherwise, none of you will see his face."

At this moment, a loud voice came from the sky, "It's really shameless, I want to see if you can last a few minutes in my hands."

Everyone looked towards the sky, and everyone in the Baishan Gate showed surprise expressions.

"The ancestor is back, the ancestor is back, great, we are saved."

Although everyone in the Tang family was overjoyed, they shouted that the young master is here, and the head is here.

Fang Yinhua kept his face cold and silent, but at this moment tears were streaming down his face, and he said loudly, "My lord, be careful..."

The king of Nanjun was in doubt. From the loud voice that resounded through the world, he could hear the extraordinaryness of the person who came. "Could it be that Xu Pengfei's cultivation has improved?"

But the old man laughed loudly, "Well done, I want to see, what kind of Patriarch of Baishan are you... eh?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the cry of an eagle in the sky, and a huge eagle wrapped in a blue hurricane shot towards it.

And I saw a figure suddenly jumping down from the eagle. When the figure was in mid-air, its figure continued to expand, and it turned into a huge warrior with a height of four or five meters.

"Eat me with a punch..."

A huge fist shadow descends from the sky,

The old man's expression changed drastically, a white light flashed on his body, and he disappeared in place.

But the Nanjun King changed his face in astonishment, pushed his palms vigorously, and shouted, "The fire dragon burns the sky!"

A fire dragon rushed towards the shadow of the fist, but as soon as it touched the shadow of the fist, it collapsed and melted.

Boom!Amidst the loud noise, the high platform in front of the hall suddenly sank, and a huge fist-shaped hole appeared.

And the old man who was still sitting there before flashed to the other side of the square, he was in a mess, and he didn't have the calmness just now.

And looking at the Nanjun King who was standing beside him, he was hit by a punch and fell to the ground, life or death is unknown.

The huge warrior landed on the ground with a bang, and looked around, looking at the old man who was fleeing in embarrassment.

"Can you run?"

(End of this chapter)