Sima Zongheng fell on Taotie's head.

"puff!"

He spurted out a mouthful of depressed blood. This was not because he was physically hurt, but because he was really depressed. This was such a nonsense. It was more of an unreasonable disaster than an unreasonable one.

Zhong Shan? To stop yourself from finding Zhong Shan? Just say no. I will wait with you. In the end, all of my subordinates are dead, and my cultivation has sadly returned to the Golden Core stage.

What's all this about?

Turning his head, Sima Zongheng saw Zhong Shan flying towards him. Looking at Zhong Shan, Sima Zongheng couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood. This Zhong Shan was simply a disaster. He had been bruised by his hands several times, so he had already been careful.

I was avoiding him, but before he came, I was so unlucky again.

God, what evil have I done? Sima Zongheng kept shouting in his heart.

Zhong Shan, who came over, also looked at Sima Zongheng speechlessly for a while. Then, he looked very carefully at the man in white robe, and more importantly, the countercurrent beast at the foot of the man in white robe.

Countercurrent time? This is so similar to Luo Xingchen’s magical power, the magical power of time?

No, this may already be the limit of the Countercurrent Beast, otherwise it would definitely be more than just thirty-seventh place in the mythical beast rankings.

After Sima Zongheng and others went against the current, the reverse flow beast seemed to be slightly tired. Obviously, this magical power consumed the reverse flow beast very much.

Ancestor Xuemei cannot calculate himself, but the fortune-taker can calculate others to indirectly calculate himself.

"Are you looking for me?" Zhong Shan frowned and looked at the man in white robe.

"Yes, I'm looking for you, or I'm looking for your mythical beast!" the man in white robe said with an evil smile.

"Oh?" Zhong Shan frowned.

"Master said that you are just an immortal, but your divine beast can devour ancient immortals in its infancy. You are just an immortal, and you don't deserve it. Hand over that divine beast and I will spare your life!" The man in white robe said solemnly.

road.

Grab Baji Tianwei? Is it so straightforward?

"Ancestor Xuemei asked you to come?" Zhong Shan frowned. Ancestor Xuemei should not mess with him.

"Hmph, it's just a sacred beast, why do you need Master's instructions? Zhong Shan, I advise you to hand over Baji Tianwei immediately, otherwise, this Sima Zongheng in front of you will be your role model!" The man in white robe said coldly.

Sima Zongheng was lying on the Taotie beside him. He couldn't help but breathed out another mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!