Starting from the Wilderness, I worked hard to get a Heavenly Saint

But soon, gusts of wind rushed past him behind him.

Whoosh whoosh.

The four Xuanhuang Palace disciples hurriedly chased after him.

"Ok?"

"Black catching black?" The young man in white blinked. The disciples of Xuanhuang Palace were so arrogant, how could they be willing to chase and kill an ordinary fellow Taoist they met on the roadside.

Is there a big melon to eat?

The young man in white clothes excitedly followed closely behind, quietly following behind.

……

high altitude.

Ji Zheng was unaware of the excitement of the young man in white, he was just flying casually in the air.

He wanted to reunite with Master Sloppy and Junior Brother Ye Yan, but the place was not big or small, so it would be difficult to reunite with them right away.

"If all else fails, go to the inner entrance. The inner layer is surrounded by mountains and can only be entered through a special entrance."

"I'll always be able to block the way for Brother Sloppy and his gang if I block there."

Ji Zheng looked at the location and Tengyun flew north.

But suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking wind came towards him.

Ji Zheng's expression changed slightly and he quickly turned in the air.

brush!

Ji Zheng stepped on the lightning and was thousands of miles away in an instant.

The long-haired young man who attacked from behind was stunned, "Mystical escape technique? No wonder you were able to kill Junior Brother Li Huang."

"But you can't escape. If you dare to kill our Xuanhuang Palace disciples, you are already dead."

The long-haired young man was indifferent and continued to drive his flying sword to attack.

Behind him, a black-haired young man holding the Xuanhuang Pagoda also came coldly.

The pagoda spun in the air, changing to a size of a thousand feet, and suppressed Ji Zheng from above.

boom!

The pagoda fell and crushed a mountain range.

Ji Zheng urged three thousand instant thunders to fly to the other side, and frowned when he saw this scene.

"A sect with a Pure Yang Immortal is indeed not a simple one. I have cleaned up the traces so many times, but you still recognized it."

Ji Zheng sighed. He had anticipated this scene after killing all the disciples of Xuanhuang Palace, but he had cleansed his aura so many times and yet he was still discovered.

"You really can't underestimate the heroes of the world."

"You are courting death. Wait here and let us kill you. Otherwise, we will exterminate your entire clan after we get out!"

Another person flew over. He had silver hair and a yellow robe, a handsome face, and held a large yellow spear in his hand. He glared at the sky and the earth.

It grew bigger and longer and smashed over.

boom!

The yellow spear blasted through layers of restrictions in the air, the ground fire surged, and the sky thunder surged, but when it fell on the silver-haired boy, only a trace of lightning flowed past.

It couldn't hurt his body at all.

This scene made the young man in white who followed behind secretly shocked. What a powerful god and demon body training! These heavenly thunder restrictions were left by the Blood God.

Any ordinary god or demon who was perfect in body cultivation would die, but this silver-haired young man was not hurt at all.

"This fellow Daoist Black Armor is in trouble, but since he was able to kill a disciple of Xuanhuang Palace, he is not an ordinary person. I'm afraid this situation will not be so easy to resolve."

The young man in white had sparkling eyes, and he used his magical eyes to spy on the melon-eating people from thousands of miles away.

Neither side is an ordinary person, so this battle will definitely be exciting.

As the only witness, even if he saw all his fellow Taoists on both sides were dead, he still had the obligation to spread the news and let the world know that such a shocking battle had taken place here.

Whoosh!

Ji Zheng stepped on Thunder again and instantly dodged the attack of the yellow spear.

The silver-haired young man glared, "How dare you hide? I will wipe out your entire family when I get out!"

Who is this person?

Is your brain damaged by cultivation?

Ji Zheng frowned, but ignored the man. He activated Three Thousand Instant Thunders and wanted to leave.

There was no point in fighting or not. He and these Xuanhuang Palace disciples did not have any hatred that required them to kill each other.

Moreover, if a fight breaks out, he won't know what cards these four Xuanhuang Palace disciples have.

If you want to fight, you have to wait until the other party is alone.

"Want to leave? Li Huang, stop him!" the silver-haired boy shouted angrily.

Li Huang, who appeared in front of Ji Zheng, frowned slightly. The wrathful Buddha Sutra practiced by this junior brother had too many flaws. As soon as he activated it, his mind was filled with anger.

Even he dared to shout.

"Fellow Daoist, you should stay where you are and explain why you have the aura of my family brother."

Li Huang suppressed his dissatisfaction, sighed lightly at Ji Zheng and pointed his finger. Suddenly, a dark yellow world descended from the sky.

The sun, moon and stars are pointing in disorder.

The white-clothed young men in the distance all changed their expressions slightly. This finger had the power of an ordinary immortal. The disciples sent by Xuanhuang Palace this time were indeed the elite disciples of Wanxiang.

They are more valued than Yuanshen disciples.

Ji Zheng's expression also became solemn. The disciples of Xuanhuang Palace were truly extraordinary. Any Wanxiang disciple could burst out with the strength of an ordinary immortal.

If he were a more powerful core disciple, wouldn't he be able to fight against an immortal who had lived for three or four hundred thousand years?

His master is only about 400,000 years old.

Three thousand instant thunders.

Ji Zheng stepped on the lightning and retreated far away in an instant, avoiding the pointing of the sun, moon and stars.

I want to find another direction to leave.

But at this time, the silver-haired boy had already come forward with a sneer, holding a spear and attacking, "You are just an ant, and you still dare to resist? When I get out, I will wipe out your entire clan!"

Ji Zheng's expression darkened. Who taught this young man so well that he always talked about destroying families?

“Fellow Daoist, my junior brother practiced the Wrathful Buddha Sutra, so please forgive me for being a little harsh in my words, but it is also a fact that you killed my family brother.”

"If I don't do something to you, I will have a hard time explaining to my family when I go back." Li Huang's voice was apologetic, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at the lightning under Ji Zheng's feet, he was very satisfied.

Ji Zheng frowned, "You mean, I have to pay more?!"

Li Huang was surprised, "What do you mean, Daoist friend? What I mean is, if you leave this magical escape technique behind, I will allow your soul to reincarnate."

Ji Zheng's eyes turned cold.

But the silver-haired boy was very impatient, "Why waste your time talking to an ant?"

"Ant, kneel down and be a dog! Otherwise, when I get out, I will wipe out your entire clan and you will never be able to be liberated in eternity."

The silver-haired young man had a cold face. He stepped into the air with a spear in hand and was about to step on Ji Zheng's head in mid-air.

Ji Zheng's eyes turned completely cold.

"Kneel down and act like a dog, a piece of trash that even a wrathful Buddha sutra cannot subdue."

"Who are you calling a waste?!" the silver-haired boy was furious.

But Ji Zheng just coldly activated the Xiao Xuanhuang Handprint, which turned into a thousand feet in size and flew in front of the silver-haired boy.

Snapped!

He was crushed to death with a single slap. The silver-haired boy was incredulous as his broken head was still recovering by inertia.

But Ji Zheng just slapped him again and killed him completely.

What grade.

Still kneeling down and acting like a dog?

You think you have eternal life!

Chapter 126 I am Li Feiyu

“Junior brother?!” The long-haired young man’s face changed slightly, and he exclaimed: “Not good, quickly form the Three Talents Heavenly Man Formation!”

Whoosh!

Ji Zheng had already activated three thousand instant thunders and flew in front of him. With a cold look in his eyes, he activated the small Xuanhuang handprint and slapped it hard.

Since we have decided to kill, let's stop talking nonsense and get rid of these people quickly.

Bang!

The big handprint was photographed.

The flying sword in the long-haired young man's hand was hit with a clang, and his breath weakened.

The long-haired young man also turned pale. The huge force of Xiao Xuanhuang's handprint caused the energy in his body to churn. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face and panic in his eyes.

"Quick, form a formation! Form a formation!"

The long-haired young man panicked and quickly asked for help from other fellow disciples.

But Ji Zheng was determined to use the small Xuanhuang handprint to slap him hard. The Xuanhuang Palace's perfect disciple was not weak and had the strength of an ordinary immortal. It would take several slaps for him to kill him.

But only fast enough.

To Ji Zheng, there was no difference between a few slaps and one slap.