Chapter 384 deposing hundreds of families

"Impossible..." Xiao Lu was extremely shocked. This breath should not appear. This is out of his cognitive range. This chaotic void is strange. Is this a channel?

The appearance of Taoist chaotic divine light is not chaotic. This is a regular. The divine light in chaos flashes down from above, making the chaotic void, which had no direction, point the direction.

"above?" Xiao Lu rushed directly to the place where the chaotic light fell, and the heavy chaotic spirit was blocked by the gas on his body, and it was difficult to get close to him.

"The boss is moving fast." Xiaohei can sense the existence of Xiao Lu, which is also the reason why Xiao Lu will not get lost in chaos. He has Xiaohei's Taoist lines on his body. Before entering the chaos, Xiaohei left Taoist lines on Xiao Lu's body, so that Xiao Lu could also sense the existence of Xiaohei.

"How can it be..." An incredible look appeared on Xiaohei's face, and he also felt something strange, because the Taoist lines he left on Xiao Lu had a subtle feeling between him.

"Boom..." In the chaos, Xiao Lu rushed up quickly. The heavy chaotic atmosphere could collapse the mountains and rivers, but it had little impact on Xiao Lu. He didn't know how far he had walked in the chaos, but he could feel that the breath brought by the chaotic light passing beside him was getting stronger and stronger.

"Is this really a chaotic channel?" Xiao Lu was really moved. If his conjecture is correct, this is definitely enough to make the monks in this world crazy. No one would have thought that there would be such a chaotic channel between the human world and that place.

Xiao Lu wanted to prove his conjecture, but he found that there was a powerful force in front of him blocking his progress, and the chaotic power was constantly increasing.

"It's really not an easy thing." Xiao Lu knew that he could not keep moving towards that place so smoothly without any obstruction.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the divine light in front of him suddenly appeared, and a big mountain appeared in the chaotic channel. In the chaotic divine light, a familiar breath emerged from the mountain.

"What..." When Xiao Lu approached the mountain, he was immediately shocked that this mountain was actually a divine mountain in the mainland of Kyushu, which was called Mount Tai.

"Why did this divine mountain appear here?" Xiao Lu was really unbelievable and couldn't believe the scene he saw.

Shenshan Town was in the chaotic channel and blocked the road ahead, which made Xiao Lu feel uneasy. Xiao Lu couldn't help but feel disappointed. Is Xiandao Shenshan suppressed here? Is this accidental or someone deliberately doing it?

No one knew that Xiao Lu wanted to climb the fairy mountain, but he found that the whole fairy mountain was shrouded in a force. Even Xiao Lu was difficult to climb the divine mountain. The mountain was extremely quiet, and there was no breath of monks, which made Xiao Lu have a strange feeling.

"How can this be!" Xiao Lu had to retreat, and the road ahead was not clear unless he could remove this immortal mountain. However, this is the place where the supreme Taoist ancestors once preached the scriptures, with the blessing of supreme power. Even if he uses the supreme divine soldiers, I'm afraid he will not be able to remove this immortal mountain.

The chaotic divine light fell from the divine mountain, penetrating the chaotic void and posing a certain threat to Xiao Lu. Xiao Lu had to go back. There were Taoist lines left by Xiaohei on his body, and he could sense where Xiaohei was.

"Wo!" He walked quickly in the chaos, broke through the chaotic atmosphere, and approached the position where Xiaohei was.

"The boss is coming back." Xiaohei felt that Xiao Lu was about to come back. He couldn't help but be shocked. There was an unexpected discovery in the chaos, which really surprised Xiao Lu and Xiaohei.

"Wo!" The chaotic atmosphere surged, and a figure came out of the chaotic atmosphere in front of everyone.

"Master..." Seeing the person who came out of the chaos, Xiao Er and Lao Jiao quickly greeted him. Xiao Lu came back. They really wanted to know what was in the chaos.

"boss..." Xiaohei came forward and withdrew a pattern imprinted on Xiao Lu.

"I didn't expect Mount Tai to appear again." Xiao Lu said something that shocked Xiaohei.

"This..." Xiaohei seemed to think of something, and his face became less beautiful.

"Let's go and take me to have a look." Xiaohei pulled Xiao Lu into the chaos in front of him. Before entering the chaos, he seemed to put two lines into the bodies of Xiao Er and Lao Jiao respectively. Xiao Er and Lao Jiao could only stay outside.

Just as Xiaohei pulled Xiao Lu into the chaotic channel, outside the ruins of the mythical era, Wen Jun and others were also waiting on the cliff.

"Master Wenjun, we entered the 100,000 mountain expedition this time, but we didn't expect to worship a master." One of the nine people said that they were in a good mood whether they were sitting or standing. You know, ordinary sects would not accept them.

"It's our luck to meet such a great opportunity." Boss Wenjun is also very happy. He doesn't have to do the rootless repair anymore.

"Who do you think our master is?" The sloppy old man sat on a big stone under the tree and meditated for a long time before saying that he had lived such an old age and was so thoughtful that ordinary people could not compare.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but be silent. Yes, who is the master they worship? Such a powerful existence is definitely not an unknown person in the cultivation world.

"In the cultivation world, the Xiao family seems to be the only one in the witchland." Wen Jun is a senior diver. He has been to most parts of the world. The Xiao family in the witchland is not a big force. However, the Xiao family has an untian existence, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Moreover, Xiao Er is a disciple of Xiao Lu. Who is Xiao Lu? I'm afraid that there is no one in the whole world who has not heard the name of Xiao Lu.

"It seems that we have followed a good master." Everyone guessed the identity of Xiao Lu's master and apprentice.

In the cultivation world, everything speaks with strength. There is no doubt that Xiao Lu's master and apprentice are strong. They are really lucky to worship such a master.

"Oh." Suddenly, a voice came from the sky. Wen Jun and others were shocked and quickly looked up at the sky. They saw a big bird flying from the sky. There was a faint figure flashing on the back of the big bird.

"Who..." Wen Jun and others were very alert, but they did not find anyone. When the person came to speak out, they were aware of this person's existence. They were shocked, because there was only one possibility that they could not feel the existence of the person, that is, this person's cultivation and strength are far above them.

"How can this man have the smell of a little medicine king?" The comer is a young man, dressed in white clothes, wearing a silver crown, with a handsome face and sword eyebrows. He is a beautiful man.

Beautiful monks are very common in the cultivation world. You should know that after the monk's cultivation reaches a certain level, they can change their appearance at will.

"Wow!" The young monk fell from the sky on a big bird, and a wind swept down from the sky. Sand and stones suddenly flew on the cliff, and even some small trees were uprooted.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Wen Jun and others couldn't help but be shocked and guessed that this person's cultivation was indeed much better than that of themselves and others. Even the flat-haired beast at the feet of this young man is very fierce. It was a black eagle. The eagle's wings were open, like two door panels. The wind with both wings bulging, blowing Wen Jun and others crooked and stood unsteadily.

"Squeak!" At this time, in the hand of the young monk on the back of the black eagle, something jumped down and rushed directly to the sloppy old man.

"What..." Everyone was shocked. After all, Wenjun was a strong man of the nine immortals, and he was only one step away from stepping into the semi-saint realm. He was quick-eyed and directly cut his sword at the thing that rushed to the sloppy old man.

"Hmm!" The young monk on the back of the black eagle saw Wen Jun's action and quickly waved his sleeves. A wind suddenly appeared, and then rolled it up to Wen Jun.

"Roar!" Wen Jun roared and danced wildly with his long hair. In an instant, he burst out his most powerful cultivation and combat power, and the void rippled with visible to the naked eye. However, no matter how Wen Jun crazily stimulated the fairy power in his body, it was difficult to compete with the young monk. The wind swept over and directly swept Wen Jun away with his sword.

"Oh!" The clothes on the sloppy old man's chest were torn by that thing, and a jade box fell out, was grabbed by that thing, and then jumped on the black eagle's back and landed on the young monk's shoulder.

"You..." The sloppy old man was surprised and almost fell to the ground. The jade box contained the little medicine king given to him by his master Xiao Er.

That's the little medicine king. Ordinary monks can't get such a magic medicine at all. This little medicine king is very important to the sloppy old man. He has cut himself and needs such a magic medicine to replenish the essence in his body. With this little medicine king, he can recover soon. But now, this precious little medicine king has been robbed by a little beast.

"The little guy is so good. He knows what I want." The young monk opened the jade box, and a pure aura immediately came to his face, and a shining magic medicine lay in the jade box. On the young man's shoulder, there was a white-haired mink screaming happily, which was very spiritual.