The Imperial Master's face was pale and ferocious, and the blood in his body was pouring towards the Red Lotus Bone Umbrella. However, he could not break free from the magic weapon's light curtain. He could only roar with grief and anger: "Little old man, first it's the ghost flag, and then this evil umbrella. In the end,
Are you an evil cultivator, or am I an evil cultivator?"
An Qingli activated the Red Lotus Bone Fan again, causing it to rotate faster and faster, but he said calmly: "In my place, there is no distinction between good and evil in the way we deal with the enemy, only in our actions. You have done too many evil things.
, go on your way with peace of mind."
The Imperial Master was shrouded in a dazzling red light and roared unwillingly: "I curse"
Before the Imperial Master could utter the remaining words, the fourth-level Thunder Winged Tiger pounced forward and bit the Imperial Master's neck in one bite.
The speed was extremely fast, and just before dying, the Imperial Master's eyes widened and he saw clearly this two-winged monster beast that was rare in the world of cultivation.
"Don't talk about curses or anything like that." Lei Yihu snorted and looked at the disgusting head of the Imperial Master, "Although your curse will not come true, it will be bad if it comes to my master."
An Qingli gathered the red lotus bones and fanned them into the Dantian.
Lei Yihu pulled off the storage bag on the Imperial Master's body, and also pulled off the storage bags on those evil cultivators, and skillfully kicked their bodies together. Then An Qingli put his fingers together and performed a fire-starting technique.
Burn the corpses of these evil cultivators.
"Master Guo Guo is dead"
On the distant city tower, many people were hiding behind the high city wall, shivering.
What did they just see?
I saw the gods fighting!
Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, spells flying together, black air lingering, red light filling the sky, you come and I go.
An Qingli flew high in the air on the Thunder Winged Tiger and looked down at the city towers of the two countries. The two countries had been at war for several years. The people in the city were starved of food and clothing, and there were even tragedies of people exchanging children for food.
If there was no war, this would not be the case.
"Great Immortal!"
The soldiers on both sides of the towers knelt on the ground in fear.
"There are gods at the top of your head, let your emperor do what he wants."
An Qingli said calmly and continued climbing on the Thunder Winged Tiger.
The two Tribulation Ancestors were waiting on top of the clouds, leading An Qingli, whose right face was injured, to the misty jungle.
However, before they arrived, several waves of people had arrived ahead of them.
The first wave is the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Li family.
The Li family received a message from their disciples, saying that it was a high-level fog spirit discovered in the foggy jungle, and they were panicked and happy.
The panic is that all the disciples who entered the jungle may be lost, including the two Jindan elders.
The good news is that if you can capture the Wuling first, you will be able to sell it at a good price, and maybe you will be able to exchange it for the Ningying Dan. With one more Nascent Soul cultivator in your family, you will be able to move up to the next level.
Back then, the Li family grew from a small family of five, relying on the Misty Mountains and accumulating step by step, to become a third-rate family of several thousand people today.
Therefore, the only ancestor of the Li family who was in the early stage of Yuanying brought enough magic weapons and talismans and rushed over happily to capture the high-level fog spirit first.
However, before he could get closer, he discovered a Thunder Winged Tiger, which suddenly went down, then up, and then down again.
Then I heard a tiger roar, and after hearing the tiger roar, I immediately asked "Is there anyone there?"
My good boy!
The Yuan Ying ancestor of the Li family was heartbroken.
Uncle Tiger from the Tribulation Realm is here!
How could he, a small Yuanying, dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, and even compete with the Tianyun Sect, so he returned to his family in despair, and ordered the clan leader to immediately activate the clan protection formation, saying that the misty jungle was going to be in chaos.
There will inevitably be a fierce battle.
As for the Li family disciples who are trapped in the jungle, they will probably be able to come out alive if Tianyun Sect comes forward.
If Uncle Tiger is a force of the Tianyin Sect, then that is not necessarily the case. The reputation and prestige of the Tianyin Sect is getting worse and worse because of those evil cultivators who bully others.
After the Yuan Ying of the Li family made a wise exit, the second wave of people also came, including the two ancestors of the Tianyin Sect who had transcended the tribulation.
"Why are you here to join in the fun?" Uncle Tiger clasped his hands behind his back, looking very unhappy.
The two tribulation ancestors of the Tianyin Sect smiled and said: "Take your disciples back to the sect."
"The person is right there. You've picked him up and you still won't leave?" Uncle Tiger snorted.
The two tribulation ancestors of the Tianyin Sect flicked their sleeves and took the four Xiao Chengzhi into their sleeves. They had no intention of leaving. They still smiled and said: "There is still a female disciple who has not been rescued and cannot leave for the time being."
"The skin is thicker than that of a tiger." Uncle Tiger said with a look of disdain.
"There is no owner in this misty jungle. Everyone can come and go. This is the case everywhere." The two ancestors of Tianyin Sect were confident. Old Mother Beiqiu looked at Shangshan and said with a smile, "You Gods
Yun Zong is very powerful now, so don’t use your power to overwhelm others.”
"That makes sense!"
At this time, the third wave of people arrived again.
He is also a member of the Tianyin Sect. Because he heard that Shangshan made a bet with the Wuling and asked three Tribulation-Transcending Ancestors to be his helpers, the Tianyin Sect sent three more Tribulation-Transcending Ancestors to the scene.
"What are you doing here again?" Uncle Tiger blew his beard angrily.
The next three Tribulation Ancestors said with a smile: "It's okay to watch the excitement, we just came to see the excitement."
The woman under the pear tree was very unhappy. There were too many people watching the excitement.
Especially the old woman from the Tianyin Sect, staring at Shangshan with such lustful eyes!
Win or lose, the Greater Good is its man.
The mist spirit was angry. The white mist moved, and suddenly formed a big mouth, and slapped the sad autumn old woman fiercely.
Old Mother Beiqiu was startled, and she suddenly stepped back before the white mist touched her cheek.
However, everything here is white mist.
The figure of Old Mother Beiqiu was still dodging, and several big white mist slaps suddenly came from all directions.
The sound of "pah pah pah" suddenly started.
The old mother Beiqiu was forced to appear, her cheeks were a little red and swollen, she had no choice but to jump up, and the thick white mist came out and stopped in the air.
After this layer of white mist came out, the mist spirit was unable to do anything to the old mother Beiqiu.
In fact, there is a way, that is, insisting on chasing after you, but you may expose yourself, lose the bet, and become a slave to the better.
The master-servant contract is strict, and the servant cannot go against the master's wishes, nor can he even think about it, otherwise he will suffer backlash.
In other words, if you become a servant of the Supreme Good, you will only be able to drool over the Supreme Good in the future and want to have a kiss with him, which can only be a delusion.
In the early stages of her journey through the tribulation, Old Mother Beiqiu touched her red and swollen cheeks and felt angry. The good yang had not been lost. If it was raised to the realm of spirit transformation and returned to her, it might help her to reach a higher level.
Small steps.
How could such a huge opportunity be allowed to be touched by such a bloodless thing?
Therefore, Old Mother Beiqiu wished she could give that Wuling a lot of big mouths.
"Come down!" Wu Ling took over Wu Xingyun's body and wore An Qingjin's robe to challenge him.
An Qingjin had woken up and was lying cross-legged on the ground, gritting his teeth and glaring at Wu Xingyun in front of him.
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