"not good!"

Wang Chungang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Isn’t this figure the ancestor Xuanji?

In an instant, he seemed to be like a mouse seeing a cat, so scared that his liver and gallbladder were scattered, and he didn't dare to stay for a second.

"Get out quickly!"

He immediately had this idea, and his body shook and ran away.

"this..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Jingxuan and the senior executives of each sect all looked puzzled.

"Who is this old Taoist? Why is Grand Master Wang so afraid of him?"

This question arises in everyone's mind.

"They...why did they come forever?"

Huangfu Sichen was completely confused. Five years ago, he and Wang Chungang were in Beihan and almost died at the hands of this old man. Fortunately, an uncle appeared halfway through, and Wang Chungang took the opportunity to take him to escape, otherwise he would have died in Beihan.

Unexpectedly, five years later, I met this old man again in Tianhuang.

So much so that his whole body suddenly felt like he fell into an ice cave, and an ominous premonition suddenly enveloped his whole body, making him shudder.

"Hahaha!!!"

Li Xianliang was very happy: "I know I'm scared now, right? When the Xuanji Xianxian solves Wang Chungang, then I will deal with you. You can't jump around for long, haha!!!"

"What!"

Lin Jingxuan and others were shocked when they heard this, and their faces changed wildly.

The mysterious immortal?

Where did the Zixiao Sect find helpers?

Very awesome?

For a moment, all kinds of questions poured into everyone's hearts.

"Wang Chungang, you can't run away!"

At this time, the shouts of the ancestor Xuanji came.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the ancestor Xuanji swing his arms and a rope ran out like a dragon. In a flash, the rope ran around Wang Chungang for hundreds of times, tied him tightly.

Wang Chungang was unable to move forward immediately and struggled desperately. The ancestor Xuanji activated the immortal technique, and the rope was tightened to the point of tightness. No matter how Wang Chungang struggled, he could never break free.

"Hahaha!!!"

For this, the ancestor Xuanji smiled and said, "Wang Chungang, don't struggle fearlessly anymore. In order to catch you, I specially borrowed the immortal rope to tie up. Now you are tied up by the immortal rope. I won't let you go, and I will never break free, hahaha!!!"

When Wang Chungang heard this, he had the urge to cry.

As for the pursuit of us from Beihan to Tianhuang? What a grudge!

He wanted to cry without tears.

Immediately put away my Dharma body and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. As a result, when the Dharma body was retracted, the rope of the Immortal Bundle was tightened. Before he could escape, he was tied up again.

So he wanted to sacrifice his Dharma body and break the rope of the tied immortals. As a result, he was tied too tightly and he couldn't even sacrifice his Dharma body.

Seeing this, Lin Jingxuan and others were all frightened and started to talk in panic.

"My God, this mysterious immortal is too powerful, right? He easily tied up Master Wang, who is at the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Isn't it a matter of killing us in a flash?"

"Terrible! So terrifying! Where did Zixiao Sect invite such a terrifying helper!"

"No wonder Zixiao Sect dared to send troops on its own initiative. It turns out that they came prepared. Now that we are done, we have to throw our lives here."

“…”

Hearing the panicked discussion below, Li Xianliang looked overjoyed and shouted to the lower body: "The general situation in Beiliang is out. Now I will give you a chance to either surrender or die. You can choose it yourself."

As soon as this statement was spoken, a senior executive of a sect immediately bowed down.

"I am willing to surrender to Zixiao Sect!"

If there is one, there is a second one, there is a third and fourth one.

Soon, they raised their hands and bowed down one by one.

"I am willing to surrender to Zixiao Sect!"

"I am also willing to surrender to Zixiao Sect!"

"I am also willing to surrender to Zixiao Sect!"

In less than a minute, except for the soldiers of the Northern Liang Dynasty and the soldiers of the Lingbao Sect led by Lin Jingxuan, the rest knelt down and surrendered.

“This is this…”

Lin Jingxuan was immediately at a loss, not knowing whether to live on his knees or die on his feet.

"Forget it, it's not worth dying for this little brat who hates Master. It's better to kneel down and surrender."

He thought to himself, just about to kneel down.

Unexpectedly, the son of Zixiao Sect laughed and said, "Lin Jingxuan, you will die if you surrender or not. I have never forgotten that you were a terrible genius list competition, but I trampled my palace under my feet, so you will die!"

Lin Jingxuan: "..."

Damn, why are you here too!

"Ha ha!"

The son of the Zixiao Sect said proudly: "Thirty years, Hedong, thirty years, Hexi, Hexi, it's not even thirty years, and the sky will change. Didn't you expect that one day, Lin Jingxuan, will die at the hands of my Zixiao Sect?"

Lin Jingxuan was in tears: "Can I surrender? I have to kill them all?"

"What do you think?"

The son of the Zixiao Sect sneered: "But if you surrender, I will make you feel more comfortable to die, otherwise I will stomp all the bones in your body and let you die in pain!"

"What kind of evil am I doing?"

Lin Jingxuan sat on the ground and started crying.

And at this time.

boom!

Wang Chungang was like a mouse tied by a rope, and was smashed to the ground by the ancestor Xuanji.

"Give the opportunity, or I will kill you!" Ancestor Xuanji threatened.

Wang Chungang was about to cry and said without tears: "It's been a few years, and the opportunity has long been gone. Ancestor Xuanji, just spare me, I'll beg you."

"snort!"

The ancestor Xuanji snorted: "If you don't give up the opportunity, I will hit you until you die."

After saying that, he waved the rope to tie the immortals and smashed it hard.

Boom boom boom boom!

Wang Chungang was smashed here and there. Every time he smashed a place, a human-shaped pit several thousand meters deep appeared. Soon, outside Beiliang City, there were dense human-shaped pits, and many soldiers were smashed into meat sauce.

"Do you say it or not?"

The ancestor Xuanji asked while smashing it.

"The opportunity is really gone!"

Wang Chungang responded while being smashed.

"If you don't hand it over, you'll hit it until you hand it over!"

The ancestor Xuanji kept smashing.

"Don't smash it! Don't smash it!"

Huangfu Sichen couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the top of his voice: "Opportunity is a colorful fruit. I have eaten it long ago. Where can I have any chance? If you don't look for it yourself, you will know how to seize the opportunity. Have you cultivated the immortals all your life, and you have cultivated it into the dog's belly?"

As soon as this statement came out, the ancestor Xuanji stopped.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Huangfu Sichen and asked lightly: "Are you the little brat who used rouge to fool me with this immortal five years ago?"

"It's me!"

Huangfu Sichen confessed.

The ancestor Xuanji's eyes sterned: "Opportunity is really a colorful fruit, so you can eat it?"

"good!"

Huangfu Sichen said: "I got the opportunity, and I have gained a rise in my cultivation. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"you...!"

The ancestor Xuanji felt that his lungs were about to explode.
To be continued...