The rogue cultivates immortals

412. Huangquan out

Wu Xiaosong took a step forward and went straight to the topic and said, "Where's the big witch?"

He saw Chen Xu take the initiative to approach the big witch. With Chen Xu's immortal strength, in the face of such a terrible existence as the big witch, even if the other party is just a witch split, killing Chen Xu is just a matter of turning over. However, the fact is that Chen Xu is now living well, but the big witch is missing, which makes him suspicious. The clouds were so heavy that they couldn't help asking each other.

seemed to be a little uneasy. Chen Xuyuan explored the small world and found that there was nothing wrong. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said with an indifferent face, "You said that guy, he was suppressed by me!"

Suppressed?

In addition to Danteng and His Royal Highness Yue, Wu Xiaosong and Ao Ling's faces were full of strange faces. Although there is this kind of speculation in their hearts, it has now been confirmed that it is still incredible.

"Are you... kidding?" Ao Ling's figure flashed and turned into a convex and concave woman wearing a black robe. Although she covered Miaoman's body, His Royal Highness Yue still couldn't help looking at her. Even Dan Teng looked sideways, but Wu Xiaosong did not have the performance that a man should have.

The woman's face is not fair, but the healthy wheat color. Her face is cold, which is completely a posture that strangers don't want to open their mouths. However, even so, it is difficult to hide her natural beauty. She seems to have an inexplicable temperament, which makes people can't help but keep their eyes on her.

Chen Xu didn't expect that the black dragon would have such a move. When he saw such a girl, he automatically ignored the questions asked by the girl.

"Beautiful!" Chen Xu pouted and felt that the mount was worth it. In the future, Chen Xu quickly stopped his thoughts and dared not continue to think about it, otherwise he would have to find a reason to explain it.

Ao Ling's face turned cold and stared at Chen Xu with gloomy eyes. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Chen Xu's answer to this deviation. He asked the big witch, not whether he was beautiful or not!

Chen Xu reacted very quickly and said quickly, "I seem to be joking!"

After saying that, Chen Xu thought something was wrong. He was the boss, so there was no need to do this.

Two eyes rest on Chen Xu, and two eyes rest on Ao Ling. The former is the eyes of Wu Xiaosong and Ao Ling, and the latter are the eyes of His Royal Highness Yue and Dan Teng. As for Chen Xu, he suddenly patted his forehead and hurriedly ran towards the little monk. He came to the lotus platform where the little monk sat side by. His palms were open, and a slight golden light was straight. It was put away.

His Royal Highness Yue and Dan Teng didn't look at Chen Xu at all. Naturally, they didn't know Chen Xu's movements. Wu Xiaosong's mind was full of big witches. After all, he suffered a lot of losses under the big witches, and Ao Ling's eyes kept flashing, and his eyes showed a little bright light in Chen Xu.

"When did he put this mustard here?"

It's no wonder that Ao Ling didn't notice it. After all, all his attention was on the big witch before. Chen Xu's little movements behind her really disdain to take a look at it. Now Chen Xu directly took out a subtle mustard seed from the young monk's lotus platform, which is full of vitality. Obviously, there are creatures, and more than A creature.

When he thought about it, Ao Ling guessed the general idea of the matter.

"It's also affectionate and righteous!" Ao Ling thought secretly, and then frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Put Xumi mustard directly into the small world, as if nothing happened. As for the figures from Xumi mustard in the small world, such as white lotus, little Lori, Xuehui, vanilla and others, they just frowned slightly and did not wake up from practice. The refining the divine elixir has reached a critical moment. Yuan God is rising rapidly all the time, and it is not good to wake up suddenly.

At the foot of Shilong Mountain, the big witch roared repeatedly, and his arms stood on the ground. His straight spine was pressed like a big shrimp with a bowed waist. His thick thighs were kneeling on the ground, and his back was like a dragon's mountain, making him endure endless humiliation.

The big witch's eyes were full of hatred and anger. Under this mountain, he had no resistance at all and could only passively bear it, becoming a veritable ant.

However, time and space are blocked, and the roar is just a collision back and forth, with a violent sound, but it has no effect on the outside world.

And the six figures not far away from the big witch trembled and stared at this demon-like existence in horror.

Chen Xu did not kill the six immortals of the Xuanyuan family and have been imprisoned. Now they have become neighbors with the great witch, but the six people were scared to death. Hearing the roar of the great witch, their ears were almost deaf, but in the face of such a fierce god as the great witch, the six immortals of the Xuanyuan family I can't provoke him. Even if I hear the roar loudly, I dare not say a word. It seems that I am afraid that the big witch will kill himself in anger.

After a good meeting, Xuanyuan looked uncertain and hesitated, "Is this person also suppressed by Chen Xu?"

But then Xuanyuan shook his head and said strangely, "It's not a human, it seems to be a witch!"

Xuan Yuan Kuang and others had already guessed the identity of this person and knelt on the ground. From afar, they were not much different from human beings, but when they looked closely, they were very different from human beings. Now when they heard Xuan Yuanyu's words, if the dungeon hadn't been strong, they would have withdrawn people long ago!

Woesses!

In ancient times, although human beings are the protagonists between heaven and earth, the witch has not fallen, but even so, the power of the witch clan should not be underestimated.

100,000 years ago, the witches established the Great Qin Dynasty in the flood and famine world, and almost unified the flooded world. Even major families had to temporarily avoid the edge, so that the horror of the witches could be known.

Five of the six people retreated continuously, staring at the majestic figure kneeling on the ground in the distance with a frightening face, and their faces were very pale, and two of them trembled and were scared.

Only Xuanyuan's face remained unchanged. Looking at the performance of several people, he said angrily, "They are all prisoners. Why are you afraid of him!" What if he is no matter how powerful he is? It's not suppressed to death yet!"

When Xuanyuan said this, several people's faces recovered, and a look of shame appeared on their faces. It's too humiliating to be scared like this by the witch clan!

In the underground palace, the big witch was suppressed and the battle was over. However, the dense puppets in the deep pit under the underground palace are still not to be underestimated. The dark fog shrouded the high platform and did not disperse because of the disappearance of the big witch. Obviously, the big witch only improved his combat power with the power of the array, and It has to be an eye, otherwise the big witch will be suppressed and the array will be directly broken.

Suddenly, the little monk opened his eyes, and the golden light shot out of his eyes and fell on the high platform below.

"Jie Jie... I didn't expect you to have such a big life that you can wake up a hundred times. You are worthy of being a disciple of reincarnation Taoism. The mark of reincarnation is really not small." A cold sound exploded in the thick fog.

The little monk was shrouded in a layer of golden light and looked extremely noble. A pair of golden eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and slowly said, "Is that you? I didn't expect you not dead yet!"

Chen Xu's group of people are a little dumbfounded. Is there another big guy who is paralyzed?

"Isn't it more powerful than the big witch?" Chen Xu's face is a little ugly. If he is as fierce as the big witch, what should he do this time? Continue to suppress, and guess that the other party will not give himself such a good opportunity.

Wu Xiaosong's eyes were like electricity, and he also stared at the high platform shrouded in black fog below.

The black fog rolled, and in the blink of an eye condensed a dark figure, which was extremely blurred. This figure seemed to be integrated with the black fog.

"Ji Jie... Da Zun has also learned to joke." This figure didn't seem to want to say anything more, but stopped his eyes on Chen Xu and said with a smile, "Ji Jie, the son of the Epoch Times! But you are too weak!"

Chen Xu was stared at by two sharp eyes, and suddenly had the feeling of being stripped, which made Chen Xu sad and indignant. A group of paralyzed old undeads always take advantage of the young master like this. It's not a thing!

"Son of the Epoch Times! Just wait! I don't know if you can rise against the sky and become the emperor like Xuanyuan Emperor. If not, the opportunity of this emperor should be left to me!" After the vague figure finished speaking, Jie Jie laughed and shook his voice for nine days.

Wu Xiaosong's eyes condensed and said coldly, "You talk too much nonsense!"

At the critical moment, Wu Xiaosong, who pulled hatred, was decisively labeled as righteous by Chen Xu. After all, he was stared at by such a hot gaze. Chen Xu was shy and really didn't know what to say. Is it possible to let people watch his nude performance?

"Puto?" The vague figure sneered and seemed to be not interested in Wu Xiaosong.

"Indeed, you talk too much nonsense!" This time, it was the little monk who spoke. As soon as his voice fell, the little monk opened his hands and suddenly held it up.

"Yellow Spring Countercurrent!"

Boom! The torrential river broke down the embankment and rushed into the sea. The magnificent momentum exploded directly from the ground. The terracotta puppets in the deep pit were raised like wheat, and then fell down and smashed pieces of water, while those unlifted figurors were submerged, leaving only a series of blisters.

The vague figure seemed to have known this ending for a long time and still fixed his eyes on Chen Xu. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, Chen Xu felt that this guy must have no good intentions for him. Suddenly, a sense of crisis arose. He was remembered by such a haunted guy and would not have a chance to sleep soundly in the future.

Huangquan countercurrent, almost in the blink of an eye, drowning the deep pits around the high platform of the underground palace. Looking around, except for the high platform surrounded by black fog, it was full of yellow oceans and ripples of water.