Just sweep away Qixuan Mountain like this.

Wherever Chen Jichuan went, there was no tiles left and they were all empty.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

Four quarters of an hour.

Time flies, and it has been half an hour since Chen Jichuan and others entered Qixuan Mountain.

...

"It's almost time to withdraw."

The Qifing Taoist still has no gains.

His originally elegant face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

I feel unwilling and angry, but my reason remains.

Half an hour passed.

Countless flying ants in Qixuan Mountain have been mobilized to launch a comprehensive encirclement and suppression of invaders like Qizhi Taoist. If you don’t go out, you will not be able to fight even if you are eleven-tribulation immortals like Qizhi Taoist.

It doesn't matter if you come here for nothing.

But if you are trapped in Qixuan Mountain and wait until Qixuan Flying Ants repair and close the passage where the Taiyin magic needle drills out, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered, and there will be no way to survive.

"Walk!"

The Qifing Taoist was unwilling to give up, but he still gritted his teeth and rushed out without hesitation.

He quickly arrived at the passage.

But as soon as he arrived, his brows frowned.

"What do you mean?"

The seven-fingered Taoist looked forward.

I saw Zen Master Dakong, the Lord of White Bone, and the four people who wanted to scatter their lives. The four men of the Covered Sea Demon were standing in front of the passage. The passage was blocked by a copper coin, and the void was stagnant and difficult to pass through.

It's obvious.

He was blocked.

"Brother Qifing Dao!"

"I'll be busy and fight for my life, but you'll be able to get all the benefits of Qixuan Mountain alone, which is too much to deceive."

The Lord of White Bone's voice was low and he looked straight at the Taoist Qi Finger.

He is also unwilling to accept it.

I worked hard to enter Qixuan Mountain and thought I could gain something, but who would have thought that I would only get some ordinary elixirs in the end.

In contrast, Qifing Taoist.

The commanders of thousands of spiritual insects must have made a fortune, making them all foil.

How could Lord Baibiao be willing to do this?

Not only the Lord of the White Bone.

The same is true for Zen Master Dakong and others.

So the few people hit it off and blocked the only way out, intending to force the Qizhi Taoist to compromise and divide the gains.

but--

"I have no gains."

The seven-fingered Taoist looked at the White Bone Lord and others, trying to see the person who was among the four who shouted to catch the thief.

But the four people were sincere and unwilling to express their feelings. The seven-fingered Taoist frowned even tighter.

“No gains?”

Baiyusan people smiled when they heard this, shook their heads and said, "Is it impossible that the mountains are empty?"

The seven-fingered Taoist didn't say anything.

The Sirenzi Zun was sneering and sarcastically said, "Brother Dao envoys thousands of spiritual insects, so it's no problem to search medicine and treasures."

The seven-fingered Taoist cannot argue.

Seeing that as everyone gathered, more and more seven mysterious flying ants came here.

“It’s useless to say more!”

The Qifing Taoist simply stopped talking.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it in the void, and a magic sword suddenly appeared.

Falling in the air.

When the magic sword fell on the hands of the Qijing Taoist, it turned into a seven-stringed lyre.

The piano in hand.

The seven fingers tweaked lightly, and the melodious sound of the piano suddenly cleared.

Strong and firm!

First, he forced all the Qixuan flying ants attacking from all directions, and then killed the White Bone Lord and others.

After all, it is an eleven-tribulation scattered immortal.

The four great immortals were already on guard. When the Qifing Taoist took action, they were all swaying, not thinking about counterattacking, but only taking a defensive posture.

I can still hold on for a while.

"Flying ants quickly surrounded me. The fellow Taoist saw that the immortals were perfect. Do you have to be trapped in Qixuan Mountain for some external things like me and die?"

The White Bone Lord saw that the Qifing Taoist did not enter the oil and salt, and he was anxious.

If this stalemate continues, although the Qifing Taoist can block the Qixuan Mountain, they will definitely pay for it themselves.

Strong and firm!

The sound of the piano is intense.

The seven-fingered Taoist tried his best, but the other party was at least four Nine Tribulation Immortals. Even if they couldn't last for too long, they couldn't take them down for a while.

"I'm so angry!"

The Qifing Taoist was angry and looked angry, but he still suppressed his anger and explained again: "There is another person who has emptied Qixuan Mountain. The Dali Dharma King has not come back yet, and fellow Taoist Huang Quan even entered the abdomen before us. We can go out first, and it will not be too late to confront each other when they come out."

"The Great Powerful Dharma King?"

"Daoist Huang Quan?"

The Lord of White Bone and others were moved.

They are more familiar with the former and are considered to be aware of the bottom line. However, the latter seems to emerge out of thin air, with great strength, and his speed when he entered the mountain just now was even more amazing.

There are indeed some possibilities.

But the most suspicious one is the seven-fingered Taoist who can control the spirit insects.

Facing the eleven tribulations of immortals, once they get into evil outside, they can only go as far as they go. Only in Qixuan Mountain and under the threat of Qixuan Flying Ants can they compete with one or two and threaten them.

Lord Baigu and others were unwilling to listen and believe it lightly, and they were foolish in giving way out.

"It's better to do this-"

The Covered Demon Lord's eyes turned and suggested: "Brother Dao has a lot of magic weapons and spiritual medicines. If he can take out a few pieces and hand them over to me for safekeeping, I will be at ease. When the Dali Dharma King and Taoist Huang Quan come out, the Dao brother will preside over the harvest. After the harvest of this trip is evenly shared, we will return the magic weapons and spiritual medicines. I wonder what my brother wants?"

This is purely taking advantage of the situation.

In this way, no matter whether the Qijing Taoist robbed Qixuan Mountain or not, they could gain something.

But for the Qizhi Taoist, this is completely taking the blame for others.

How could he suffer such a great humiliation?!

"Oh!"

The seven-fingered Taoist sneered and said nothing. The magic power in his body was like a river, the seven-fingered fingers were continuous, and the sound of the piano was stirred and there was endless murderous intention to hide it.

This is totally irritated.

"Amitabha!"

"The donor of seven fingers may wish to consider it."

Zen Master Dakong clasped his hands together, and the Buddha's light shone with the treasure money in front of him, protecting himself in it. While trying his best to resist, he obviously agreed with the proposal of the Sihai Demon Lord, and spoke out to persuade the Qijing Taoist.

A rare opportunity.

Regardless of whether the treasures in Qixuan Mountain were taken away by the Qijing Taoist, there were already many treasures on this person.

If you don’t take this time to cut a piece of meat from the Qizhi Taoist, this trip will be in vain and offend the Qizhi Taoist for nothing.
To be continued...