The spiritual light was light blue, and it drew a blue line from a distant place. When it reached the sky above the Zangling Mountain, the person in the spiritual light seemed to be unable to maintain the escape technique. The spiritual light scattered and a person fell from it to the vegetable field at the foot of the mountain.

Zhengyuan, who was practicing in the house, heard the movement. When he came out, he saw a man in a mess in blue robe climbing up from his vegetable field and trampling a piece of green vegetables down and breaking it.

Zhengyuan has not passed. Although this person's eyes are full of panic, he also has a kind of ruthlessness. Zhengyuan, who has been practicing meditation here for so many years, is very sensitive to these things. His heart is like a calm lake, reflecting everything.

"Damn it." The man in blue robe cursed in a low voice. Seeing Zhengyuan, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. Then he saw his body twisting. His originally white face became a little older, with a beard, and his hair changed. Even his robe became exactly the same as Zhengyuan.

When Zhengyuan saw that the person in front of him became exactly the same as him in a blink of an eye, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and immediately realized that the other party wanted to change into his own appearance, avoid the enemy here, or plot against the enemy. If this is the case, then he will definitely not be able to exist.

So when he thought of this, he immediately retreated. When he retreated, his body quickly disappeared. This was the Jinxiang Di's staircase technique, and he had reached the state of "The Sun and the Moon without Shadow".

The man in blue robe frowned, and suddenly a white bead appeared on his hand. When the white surging appeared in his hand, a ray of light shining brightly, revealing the thin rays of the hillside, but the direction that Zhengyuan just retreated step by step was no one at all.

"This escape technique?" The man in the blue robe was very surprised. He had never thought that a monk he would meet in this wild mountain ridge would have such a brilliant escape technique.

This made the method he had just thought of could no longer be used. He stepped on his feet in anger, and the vegetable field under his feet instantly flew up, and even the wooden house, the entire hillside and the stones above became dusty. The originally green and quiet and peaceful hillside instantly turned into a disaster land without a trace of vitality.

The man in blue robe still did not see Zhengyuan appear and immediately headed towards the forest. He did not use that kind of escape light to drill into the mountains and soon disappeared into the waves of green wood forest waves.

Zhengyuan's figure walked out of one of them. Looking at the man in the blue robe who disappeared in the forest, he frowned slightly, and had a bad premonition in his heart, as if his peaceful life would be broken.

His eyes were staring at the direction the man in the blue robe came. He had never thought about whether the man in the blue robe had caused any trouble to his uncle when he entered the mountains.

Although he has not gone to the mountain to see Master Ruhui, his keen intuition feels that this mountain is different, becoming vast and heavy, as if this originally ordinary mountain has the ability to suppress everything. He knows that this is because Master is practicing Dharma for many years here, so this mountain has been immersed in Master Ru's intentions. Although the man in blue robe looks quite powerful, if he enters this mountain, as long as the master is willing, he will never be able to walk out of this mountain.

The man in the blue robe had already escaped into the mountains, but not long after, he showed his figure again, panting. He was very tired, very tired, and felt that he was walking forward with a mountain on his back. He looked up and looked at the sky, and suddenly felt that the sky was so high and so far. Even the trees in the mountains became tall and majestic. He wanted to use the magic again, but he found that his escape technique could not be used in the mountains.

A hint of panic flashed in his heart. He stopped and pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the light of inspiration flashed between his fingers.

"Flame." He spit out a spell of spells that were singular and jumping out of his mouth. This was not a special spell, but it was a "fire-dance technique" he first learned. Once a thought could make countless flames grow all over his body. Now, because he has a bad heaviness and pressure, he follows the steps of learning this spell at the beginning, pinch the magic tricks, and recite the magic spells.

The aura on his finger jumped violently with the sound of the magic spell. The moment it jumped, it turned into a red light, and the red light spread rapidly. However, just as the work spread into a fire, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in the forest. Under the wind, the flames were extinguished in an instant. The wind was not wind, but a wave.

here?

The man in the blue robe felt frightened. How could he not understand that he had entered someone else's temple, but why did he not find anything outside?

He was frightened to find that this mountain, which was not originally a big one, had become extremely vast at this time, as if he would never be able to walk out for the rest of his life, and the load on his body made him stand in place for a rest every ten steps, let alone use the escape light to leave.

"Duan Ming, Xuantian Sect, accidentally broke into the senior's temple, and hoped that he would forgive his unintentional actions." Duan Ming said loudly. He only hoped that the other party knew about Xuantian Sect, and did not make things difficult for him because of the face of the ancestor of Xuantian Sect.

More than thirty years ago, after the disaster in front of Xuantian Gate, the disciples of Xuantian Gate had become much more low-key when they went out, because they were afraid of being attacked by some powerful enemies.

However, the moment Duan Ming revealed his identity as a disciple of Xuantian Sect, he felt like he was hit hard by some heavy object, and he couldn't help but vomit blood.

A cold snorted in his thoughts exploded.

"snort……"

Duan Ming was shocked. How could he not know that he had met his enemy from Xuantian Sect at this time?

"If you have a grudge against Xuantian Sect, why not go to Xuantian Sect to make things difficult for a young disciple like me? Duan Ming didn't even wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he leaned against a tree and said to the void.

"Do you have the Xuantian Gate? You will go if you have the chance." A whispering sound came from the wind.

There was no rage, no subsequent punishment, but the more this happened, the more dumb Duan Ming was, and he knew that this enemy was absolutely extraordinary.

Zhengyuan looked at the distant sky and believed that someone would appear there again. In fact, he felt that it would be better if he left. He looked back at the direction of the top of the mountain. It was where the uncle was. In his heart, his uncle was indifferent to outsiders. It can be said that he was not very good to the entire human being, but he was still very good to himself. Not only did he pass on his own stairs and escape technique, but he also passed on his own set of mountain and river techniques.

Since the uncle did not say he left, he naturally would not leave either.

The flames in the sky fell, and then the sky in front of the main source circled, and then five flames fell. The flames dissipated, revealing people. They were five people wearing flame robes, and even their hair seemed to be burning with flames.

"I've been here and entered the mountains and left for a short time."

One of the five people looked around and immediately said his discovery. Finally, his eyes fell on Zhengyuan with the others.

Zhengyuan stood under the tree and did not hide.

"Where did that person go?" the man with a long face asked coldly.

Zhengyuan had not spoken yet, and the forest behind him lined up like waves. A ball of wind wrapped in a man in a blue robe rolled out. The man in a blue robe fell in front of the five people. The five looked at each other. The man with a long face waved his hand and a fire fell on Duan Ming's body. Duan Ming screamed and rolled on the ground, but soon there was no sound.

But they did not leave, nor did they thank each other. Instead, they looked at each other and made eye contact.

Zhengyuan stood there, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger, so he stepped back, took a step back and hit the tree, and disappeared in an instant.

Although Zhengyuan is here to practice in seclusion, his intuition is very keen. Once he feels danger, he hides into the forest. As long as he hides into the forest, everything has a master. In this mountain, the master's divine thoughts can reach every corner.

In the eyes of the five people just now, Zhengyuan felt that there was a kind of coldness and ruthlessness in their eyes. He didn't want to give the other party a chance to attack, so he escaped directly.

The five people saw the source of the hidden forest, their eyes flashed, and finally flew into the sky without saying a word.

One of them stood there without moving, and four other people appeared in one direction of this mountain, and in a blink of an eye, the five directions of this mountain were blocked.

A powerful and hot breath surged from the five of them.

"Five Absolute Flame Formation."

The voices of the five people appeared in unison, and they made the same spell, and bursts of fire spread out from their hands, like a flood that broke the dam, and the flames rolled into the air, forming a piece from five directions, covering the entire mountain.

The surrounding mountains were practicing in the mountains and flying into the sky in a terrifying way. When they saw this scene, they were shocked. There were still people who wanted to come, but when the aura they felt from the five people made them dare not come.

How could he be, how could he get into such trouble? It is hard to say whether he can escape now.

Many people think so.

Just as the flames swept into the mountains, the whole mountain was filled with a kind of spiritual wave-like charm, and the whole mountain became majestic.

A voice came from the mountain: "I don't know where I provoked the five immortal kings, you need to do this ruthless move."

No one came back to them, they had just howling flames.

Jin Xiangdi sighed. He had a premonition of trouble before, but when he saw Duan Ming from Xuantian Gate, he still didn't know where the trouble came from. Until Duan Ming asked him who was hunting him down and why, he immediately knew that trouble had already happened.

What he really didn't expect was that Duan Ming from Xuantian Gate actually eavesdropped on the secret of the people under the throne of the Fire De Star, and fortunately fled to him to die. He knew very well that even if he didn't know the secret, based on the fact that he had contacted Duan Ming, the people under the throne of the Fire De Star that he caught up with would not let him go.

"Since all the immortals want my life, I will come and learn about your immortal skills."
Chapter completed!