The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

557 Chapter 558. Chase
Pei Xihe and Helian Jiucheng have practiced together for nearly 20 years. One person and one fox have long had a friendship that can be trusted to each other, so she couldn't help but worry about it.

Back then, Fox took the lead in peeking at the possible future line in the time formation. The scene in which Helian Jiucheng was confused on the spot and almost went mad.

Maybe he saw one or two cruel truths that happened in his family, so how much does he know now?

What is the meaning of the four-character motto "save the sky and Xuzhou" left to the fox?
Pei Xihe closed her eyes, suppressing the roiling doubts in her heart.And who will expend energy and take the backlash to set up a big formation?

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Han's residence.

Following the death of Han Shuge, several cultivators sitting on the high platform opened their eyes in an instant.

Han Chengyu was originally meditating, but he was startled for a moment, and he already had a bad premonition.

He flipped his hands and took out a jade tablet from the boundary stone. It was carved from suet white jade of excellent quality, and the word "Song" was engraved on the rectangular surface, but it looked dull at the moment. , There are seven or eight cracks extending from the word "song" in the center.

"Young master, died?!"

The aura of Mahayana all over his body was unrestrained, and in a trance, as he got angry, there was a wave of aura in the sky and earth, which turned into a crocodile roar.

Beside him, two late Mahayana cultivators woke up from the meditation one after another, and when they looked at the broken jade tablet, their expressions changed drastically.

"Now that the young master is dead, we will be severely punished when we return to the clan."

"I said a long time ago that we should at least send one or two Mahayana escorts, but the young master refused."

"So what about the young master's own reasons? Back in the clan, we can't escape the wrath of that one."

Han Guang and Han Xiyu looked at each other, their expressions were extremely ugly.

Han Guang pondered for a moment, with resentment in his eyes: "It must be the Taishang family. A few days ago, the young master ordered nine Mahayanas to besiege and kill the three Taishangs. Their family has always protected their weaknesses."

Han Xiyu's face was condensed, and her beautiful eyebrows were raised, with a look of resentment: "After all, the young master is young and energetic, and he doesn't listen to our advice. If something like this happens, he will implicate us."

They are not young anymore, their strength is late Mahayana, and they entered the Holy Demon Realm only to protect the real core disciples of the Han family. In terms of talent and status, they are far inferior to Han Shuge, so they can only listen to him.

The Mahayana state seems to be the peak of strength among the monks here, but it is nothing among the Han clan. After all, the cultivation environment of the upper fairy world and the resources provided by the Han family make it easy for ordinary talents to pile up into the fit state.

Han Chengyu's eyebrows were cold, and he let out a foul breath and said: "If you want to escape punishment, you can only find a way to kill a member of the Taishang clan, otherwise it will be difficult to make a deal."

Han Xiyu's extremely beautiful brows and eyes were tightly frowned, and he knew that this is not the time to pass all the responsibility on Han Shuge, they must find a way to solve it, otherwise the punishment of returning to the clan may make people die or die.

Han Guang's temper was even more violent. He was a tall and straight man in his 40s and [-]s. The horned dragon-like muscles on his arms were tense, and when he slammed into the air, there was a crackling sound.

"The nine Mahayana monks were defeated so badly. Now we can all speculate that they should have joined together. How can we kill one of them?"

"Now they don't come to besiege and kill us, it's considered kindness."

The members of the Taishang are all extremely talented and have terrifying combat power. The remaining Mahayana practitioners of their Han family are scattered all over the place, and there are only 13 people left in total.

Han Xiyu laughed, his brows and eyes were full of coquettishness and charm.

"If you want to kill people, you don't necessarily need a strong fight. We might as well use tactics to attract them and use our strength to fight. Otherwise, if you and I don't fight this one, how will we explain to the Hui family? Although you and I are not top-notch talents, if we practice step by step, Are you willing to be punished if you become a Heavenly Immortal and have no worries?"

Han Guang and Han Chengyu looked at each other and saw the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

Han Chengyu said, "I'm here to contact other Mahayanas."

Han Xiyu nodded, sharpness and gloom flashed across his eyes.

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In the dark gray abyss, only a figure jumped out of it.

Zhou Tian's spiritual energy swept towards her, and there were infinite tiny runes floating from her body, and the black and purple inscriptions on her white skin looked extremely miraculous.

Yin Zhisheng's eyes were closed tightly, and he swallowed the surrounding aura around himself.

I saw a little silver-black hexagonal magic seal appearing between her eyebrows, and Shen Xinjian shot towards the sky.

The surrounding area is dark, thunder is rumbling, and black clouds are pressing down on the city to destroy it.

Yin Zhisheng opened his eyes suddenly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Her retreat far exceeded the expected time, all because the mysterious Bodhi Lotus was worthy of the rank of the second-grade spiritual object, which was really powerful, breaking through the magic scripture she practiced to a level below.

She looked at the sky, and the thunder cloud gave birth to an extraordinary thunder that blasted towards her, and immediately stepped away in the void, facing the thunder cloud.

The infinite thunder added to her body was both a catastrophe and a gift, causing her mana to rapidly dry up to breed new power, and her body was constantly withered and scorched to be rejuvenated.

Yin Zhisheng's pupils flickered extremely, but within a long time, she had survived all seven, nine, and 63 lightning bolts from heaven and earth.

The three flowers of spirit, energy, and spirit three feet above the head merged into one under the thunder, and merged into the Jianggong primordial spirit. The fusion was successful, and at the same time, it condensed out of the small realm of emptiness, and contained the rules of self-sensitivity.

At this moment, Yin Zhisheng has really joined the ranks of practitioners who return to the void, but it is not as simple as it was in the early days.

There is no bottleneck in the cultivation and comprehension of the second-grade spiritual things, and the magic cultivation base has undergone a transformation. The foundation stone has been laid after the years of retreat, and the cultivation base in the early stage of the tribulation has continued to rise.

The continuous [-] miles of gloomy thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and there was only a real image of a big demon floating, covered in colorful rays of light, like an ancient demon god shaking the soul.

This was her vision of promotion, and after half a quarter of an hour, the vision dissipated and turned into a halo of blessings from heaven and earth.

Until Yin Zhisheng absorbed all the blessed halo, his cultivation base was completely stabilized in the middle stage of the tribulation.

She clenched her fists tightly, a long-lost smile appeared on the corners of her lips, her phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and she was flitting about in the air with her dress, with a superb demeanor.

Yin Zhisheng waved his right hand in the seal, and his mana immediately turned into a long shuttle.

She pulled out a jade bottle from the palm of her hand, opened the bottle mouth at will, released a wisp of light golden air flow into the long shuttle.

Now that his cultivation has broken through, it's time to settle the score with that female cultivator.

I had intercepted a ray of breath from the golden-clothed female cultivator in the fight, and after I had achieved the Unfettered Journey, I was finally able to use the secret technique of the clan to chase and kill her.

She doesn't believe that the female cultivator can collect the magic blood to open the altar now, although this technique is only effective once, it is enough, Yin Zhisheng will definitely get back the magic blood that belongs to him, and make Fu Xi pay a terrible price!

Nobody can really take something out of her hands!

(End of this chapter)