However, his Hunyuan Divine Sect is not an extraordinary thing.

It has just refined the fourth restraint and is already a middle-grade Daluo Lingbao. Although it is not as good as the Shaking Purple Treasure Tree opposite, Baihua Ancestor is not like him after all. He has already comprehended the way of space to the Daluo True Immortal, and cooperates with Hunyuan

The Divine Gate is enough to stop it.

But Xu Junming wanted more than just blocking it.

With a thought in his heart, Hunyuan Shenmen instantly turned into the color of crystal and became translucent.

At the same time, Ancestor Baihua instantly felt that the barrier that originally blocked the purple light suddenly disappeared. The instant feeling of "falling into space" made him almost unable to maintain his Taoism, and his consciousness was somewhat confused.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that the green-robed Taoist and the giant gate were clearly there, but he was not aware of the other's existence at all.

It's as if the two are not in the same time and space at all, they can be seen but cannot be touched.

"How is that possible?"

Ancestor Baihua's face was full of disbelief.

He has never experienced anything like this.

The idea of ​​​​escape grew from deep in his heart.

At this moment, the vast divine gate suddenly turned into a huge black bell.

"Clang clang clang...!"

A loud bell suddenly rang.

Ancestor Baihua, who instinctively sensed the danger, quickly urged to shake the purple treasure tree. There were many space barriers in front of him.

But what makes him collapse is that no matter how many spatial barriers he sets up, they will be easily broken through by the opponent.

As the two sides get closer and closer, the idea of ​​danger becomes stronger and stronger.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, shook the purple tree, turned around and ran away.

In the past, he had repeatedly escaped from the Daluo monks with the help of Baoshu's speed of spatial movement. He believed that he could escape this time too.

But the next moment, he suddenly discovered that the man who once shook the purple tree like an arm had lost all consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the magic bag around his waist had gone somewhere.

All the treasures are gone.

Except for a black divine gate in the distance, the master and disciple were no longer visible.

"how so?"

"I don't believe it. Hundreds of flowers kill the formation, and the soaring sword energy penetrates the sky."

The surging sword energy slashed straight towards the black divine gate, but the black divine gate was like a shadow. No matter how he killed it, it was difficult to shake it at all.

"Master, isn't this guy crazy?"

Sun Shi said in surprise as he looked at Baihua Ancestor who was shouting crazily and urging his Dao Dharma to attack madly at the uninhabited place.

"How could a monk with perfect Taiyi Golden Immortal become crazy? It's just that his master made him immersed in fantasy."

Just now, he used the Hunyuan Divine Gate to turn into a big bell, but he didn't use the 'Soul-falling Bell' magical power, but the 'Huangliang Illusion Realm'.

This is Ao Tian's innate magical power, which can instantly pull people into a dream.

Although Baihua Patriarch is a perfect Taiyi Golden Immortal, he cannot resist the power of the middle-grade Great Luo Lingbao Hunyuan Divine Sect.

With a finger, a magnificent divine light erupted from the Hunyuan Divine Gate under his feet, and Baihua Ancestor was instantly pulled into the huge void space of the Divine Gate.

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and his bag of magic and the purple tree flew into his palm.

With a flick of his finger, Taoist Mai, who was tightly bound to the tree, regained his freedom.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life."

"You're welcome. If it weren't for my master and apprentice, you wouldn't be involved in this and almost lose your life."

"Let's go, otherwise we will be discovered and it will be difficult to leave again."

After saying that, with a wave of his sleeves, the three figures disappeared instantly. All traces of the fighting here were also erased by Xu Junming.

The two of them had only left for half a quarter of an hour when a bolt of light came rushing towards them.

Soon a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe, a feathered coat and a high crown, with a slender face and a serious expression was revealed.

I took a few glances at the scene and reached out to grab it, but I didn't find any trace.

After frowning slightly and looking around, the light shot up into the sky and quickly disappeared.

After him, it took a full quarter of an hour for someone to come. But they also got nothing.

The middle-aged man was running like lightning, and the direction he was heading to was obviously Tianyang Mountain.

Unlike the monks who stayed on the periphery, he went directly to the core of Tianyang Mountain and landed in front of a wide cliff.

In front of the cliff, the sea of ​​clouds is misty, and the blue sky and red sun are reflected, which is magnificent.

The middle-aged man seemed not to notice the scenery and walked straight into a large cave in the mountain behind the cliff.
Chapter completed!