Chapter 299 Ningbi, Ningbi, come out and see me

At this time, Asguen suddenly hit it with a punch, and the obscene old man patted his right palm, and followed with a black and thin claw phantom. However, when he saw the ice fist collided with the withered claws, there was a loud noise, and the obscene old man did not move. The ice armor on Asjuen's body was shattered with ice crumbs. His people were slapped out and smashed a boulder when he landed. He sprayed three mouthfuls of blood without waiting.

The obscene old man nodded repeatedly, "You are still a good ice monster. You can take Grandpa's six success without dying. It's rare. Grandpa won't let you die. Say, Ice Devil Seven, which department are you from?

Asjuen reluctantly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and sneered, "Old man, you care which department Grandpa Bing is from. Grandpa's life is your own. If you have the ability, come and take it with you!"

The obscene old man's face was fierce. He took a few steps forward and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, okay, no one dares to challenge grandpa like this. I'll fulfill you and send you to the west."

At this time, Yun Zheng, Liu Zhi and Dongfang Tianzong also turned over and flew over and stood side by side with As Juen. The disciples of the Beast Hall and the Oriental Family were not allowed to die by Liu Zhi and Dongfang Tianzong, and now they had to stand aside.

Yun Zheng thought to himself. After playing here for a long time, why didn't he see a little movement? He looked around the corners of his eyes. In the southwest corner was Yan Fanhai and Yuwenyi's disciples of the Yuwen family nesting together to watch the excitement. On the southeast side, the old god grandfather was confronting the old man in yellow robe. The two were several feet apart and competing with inscriptions. The surrounding sand and stones are full of strength, which is also a momentum of life and death.

Grandpa's cultivation has recovered to the sixth grade. Naturally, there are no shining wings, and there are no cow-coothed divine inscriptions to help him. What he relies on is endless inscription scrolls. As soon as his arm is raised, a yellow light flashed, and a row of huge stalagmites gushed out of the ground, wavy towards the old man in yellow robe.

The old man in yellow robe was stunned, "With the inscription scroll? Isn't this... too low-level?" With that, he stepped on his feet, and huge animal claws turned out one by one, crushing rows of protruding stalagmites. Grandpa God didn't care at all and laughed, "Of course, you have to use a low-level method to deal with inferior goods." The palms waved continuously, and the scrolls were broken, and the wind and water blades and gold blades flew across, covering only half of the sky.

The old man in the yellow robe patted his hands, and the shadows of his claws overlapped like a mountain, digitizing the attacks of the old god. The old man in the yellow robe couldn't help muttering in his heart, why is this old man with a hood covering his face so similar to that man? That old man is a perverted guy who is said to have nine-pin Tongxuan cultivation. Why does he still use this inferior scroll attack that can only deceive children? Is this the way to lure the enemy and want to deceive me to make a heavy move so that he can seduce me? Humph, I just can't let you get what you want. Just fight with the scroll like this. Let's see how much can you hold on?

The old man in yellow robe refused to fight with the idea of not letting the old god's deception succeed. He only lightly broke the old god's attack, but he did not know that the old god's heart was miserable. The number of scrolls would not last long. At that time, the horse's feet of the six grades of cultivation would be exposed, and he would not be pinched to death by others?

The old man in yellow robe became more and more impatient. He couldn't help shouting, "Second, come and see, does this old man look like that person? Gu Li looked at him strangely and was upset. It's better to kill him together.

The obscene old man left Yun Zheng and others, flew to the yellow-robed old man with Goya, looked carefully at the old god, shook his head and nodded, "Like, it's really like it, but that guy should have died to the sea of demons. This guy looks a little bit like him. His cultivation is so poor, Lao San, you Slap him to death. Although he said so, he was afraid that the old god would deliberately pretend to be weak, so he encouraged the old man in yellow robe to take the lead, but he did not take action.

The old man in Huangpao is also thinking, "Second, after ten years of isolation, your cultivation has grown greatly. My little brother is about to open his eyes. If you kill him, I will watch the enemy's plunder."

The obscene old man said, "Why don't we work together to give this old man a taste?" He still refused to stand up first. The two of them pushed me. Obviously, they were very afraid of the old guy in his memory.

Grandpa laughed and said, "Grandpa's cultivation has been greatly reduced, and now you can't even use the inscription. You two bastards casually slapped and kicked Grandpa to death. Hurry up and send me to the west sky. Grandpa is impatient to live."

The old man in yellow robe and the obscene old man looked at each other with a cunning look in their eyes, and refused to believe what the old god said. Whether this old man is that person or not, he obviously has no good intentions to deliberately show weakness.

The situation was deadlocked. Suddenly, there was a long roar outside the mountains in the southwest. The roar was loud and straight through the clouds. As soon as the roar stopped, a voice came from afar, "Ningbi -, why didn't you tell me when you went out of the customs? Tianzhu Peak was empty, but let me run for nothing. I'm coming. Don't hide from me. It's hard to wait for ten years.

The man shouted "Ningbi, Ningbi" and his voice was getting louder and louder, obviously getting closer and closer. The old man in Huangpao and the obscene old man looked at each other with an insatiable expression. The old man in Huangpao said, "Why did this guy find this place again?" The obscene old man frowned, "The ghost will not dispel, Lao San, this guy is more annoying than you."

"Ningbi--" With a shout, a white shadow flew from the sky. Yun Zheng looked up. It was a tall and thin old man in white, with white hair and a majestic face. Two white light wings behind him fluted closer and closer to this side.

Everyone was shocked, and he was also a great inscriptionist with seven-grade flying air cultivation. Is it a picnic to save so much? But then I thought, on nine cold days, the north wind was like a knife, and then stepped on a fart?

The old man in yellow robe glanced at the obscene old man, "What should I do?"

"What else can I do? It's a flash." The obscene old man said, "I don't have anything for him."

The two were connected, and suddenly they all went all out to attack the old god. The light and shadow of the beast's claws and claws flashed, rolling up a stormy offensive. Grandpa God didn't have any powerful tricks. He had to break through several stone shield scrolls to fight. The yellow light flashed, and several huge stone shields like wheels stood in front of him.

Boom!

The strong force stirred the gravel across, and several stone shields suddenly smashed. The old god released the wind scroll to protect the body, and was also beaten upside down. Several Yun Zheng quickly rushed in and prepared to fight together to fight.

The old man in yellow robe and the obscene old man did not expect to defeat the old god so easily for so long, and they all regretted why they didn't take a heavy move earlier. At this time, the white-haired and majestic old man had already flew close. At a glance, he saw the two yellow-robed old men and asked, "Two old ghosts, where have you hidden Ningbi? Let her come out to see me quickly."

"No one has seen it." The obscene old man shouted, holding Goya in his left arm and waving his hand like an electric hand in his right arm. In the blink of an eye, he attacked Yun Zheng, Asguen, Lao Shen, Liu Zhi Dongfang Tianzong and so on. His claws flew over and his strength was turbulent. Yun Zheng and others did not dare to resist head-on and quickly spread their bodies to avoid them. The obscene old man jumped into the air, spread his light wings on his back, and flew to the northwest with Goya.

Seeing that Goa was taken away, the priestess was so anxious that she recited the spell, condensed the water into ice, and shot out of the air and pricked the back of the obscene old man. Although Goya has little to do with his own side, it is robbed in front of him, and Yun Zheng also feels lightless. At this time, only by intercepting the old man in yellow robe who has not yet flown away can he force the obscene old man to return Goya. When Yun Zheng thought about this, he rushed forward. The famous knife in his palm cut into the air and chopped at the old man in the yellow robe. As Juen and others also rushed up to besiege the old man in the yellow robe.

At this time, the ice gun sacrificed by the priestess was approaching behind the obscene old man. The old man smiled and suddenly turned around in mid-air and blocked Goya in front of his chest. The ice gun frost hit his face and was about to shoot in from Goya's chest. The priestess was shocked, and her right arm recovered her fist, and her mind fluctuated. The ice gun suddenly stopped when it shot in front of Goya, and "banged into splashing ice crumbs. The priestess was devoured by the power of thought, shook her organs, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. She was anxious and angry, and fainted to the ground.

"Second, you are so cunning, but you gave me a mess." The old man in yellow robe complained that he was not afraid of the siege of Yun Zheng and others. He roared and was surrounded by the yellow light boundary of the body. He took the violent attack of several people. His right palm stretched out and grabbed Yun Zheng's shoulder and shouted, "The boy of Ziwei Dixing talent, go with Grandpa Huang." Stepping on the void, the man has flown into the air, turned out of light wings, and chased the direction of the obscene old man.

Yun Zheng was grabbed by his shoulder and flew up into the air. The water in his palm was too long and it was inconvenient to move in the air. He took the knife into the Tibetan ring. At the same time, his right elbow suddenly hit back. The thunder stimulated the crackling. The sharp arc of his right elbow shone fiercely and hit the ribs of the old man in yellow robe. The old man almost fell from the air with a crooked "er" sound. He quickly stabilized his posture and closed his strong pulse after clapping Yun Zheng with his left palm. Yun Zheng suddenly felt weak and weak, so he had to let him fly farther and farther.

At this time, the white-haired and majestic old man also chased here. He shouted "Don't run away, two old ghosts" and fanned his wings to chase the yellow-robed old man and the obscene old man.

Yun Zheng was robbed. Grandpa and Asjuen and others were really panicked. Grandpa God raised his hand and released the white crane and jumped on it. Asjuen rode the ice lion in the snow, and the two chased it at full speed. Liu Zhi was afraid that Yan would turn over the sea and rob the priestess. First, he picked up the unconscious priestess and threw it into the car on the back of the flame Chaotian, and then drove Chaotian and Dongfang Tianzong to chase northwest one after another.