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Chapter 180 I have been in the Bagua furnace

The drizzle fell on the tops of the carts and oxen, and there was no response from the magic formula that Chen Yuan pinched out.

"Zhenjun, take the master away!"

The little white snake whispered the words, but its bloated body swam out very quickly. The thick snake tail swept away, and when it got close to the red-robed figure, the other party lightly raised a hand to block it. The old man

With a backhand grab, his fingertips were inserted into the snake scales as if they were pressed into paper, and he swung the little white snake out horizontally, smashing the middle of the tree with the bonfire burning below.

"You have little demonic power, but you dare to show off in front of me. You don't know whether to live or die."

His long body rolled, bringing up pieces of yellow mud. Under the drizzle, Chen Yuan pinched his fingers no matter what, thinking about the concept of the true king hidden in his heart, as if he had been cut off. He could not communicate with Senluo Palace at all, and even the Renjie Palace

There was no response either.

"hehe!"

The old man in red robe lightly brushed his robe, and his smile became a little sinister: "Speaking of which, you and I are still brothers, and we can be considered as brothers, so why not work with me... As long as you kill this old guy, we will

After I transform into a god, you and I will be the ones to make the final decision on all the mountain gates in the world."

'I need help...'

The old cow broke free from the reins, dug its hooves into the ground, and rushed towards the back of the red-robed figure who was talking. It was the best at sneak attacks and was very confident.

However, the old man in red robe over there just turned his face sideways, and raised a green vine branch in his sleeve, pointing at the running old cow. The cow's body stiffened instantly, and with the force of its running, it fell to the ground and slid two feet away.

"A cow that has become sperm...can't die even if you click on it." The old man in red robe raised the ivy branch again, and the little white snake opened its mouth and pounced. The pointed ivy branch was lifted up, and it clicked on the open snake's kiss, and it was booming.

With a muffled sound, the long and bloated body fell softly to the ground like a loosened rope.

"It seems that your two little pets are quite affectionate and righteous."

The old man in red robe smiled and saw that there was a toad spirit on the ground. The toad hurriedly turned around, screamed "croak", kicked up its hind legs and jumped away.

"You two are the only ones left now. Have you made a choice?" The old man in red robe looked at Chen Yuan, who was still trying to cast a spell to summon the god, and shook his head with a smile: "I know something about you, and all the techniques you have cultivated are here.

Please ask God to set up an array in this area of ​​heaven and earth early by taking advantage of the surrounding mountains and rivers..."

Before he could finish his words, a cold light stabbed at him, and the sword chant stopped. The Moon Sword was clamped by the old man's two fingers, unable to move forward even an inch. The old man in red robe glanced at him, "You also learned the skills of Canglan Sword Sect.

Swordsmanship? I underestimate you, but even if their ancestor comes here today, they will still show courtesy to me."

As soon as he loosened his fingers, his fingertips flicked off the sword body with a 'ding', and the Moon Sword flicked into the air. After flipping over a few times, Chen Yuan took it back into his hand.

"Killing a master? I can't do it."

Chen Yuan knew that in terms of cultivation, he was only at the level of the Golden Core. He could indeed occupy a place outside, and with his spiritual manifestation skills, he could take full advantage. However, the 'senior brother' in front of him only showed a few hands casually.

His cultivation is truly astonishing.

Nowadays, Renjie and Senluodian have been cut off by the opponent's formation. With just his new sword-handling skills and the heresy he has learned, it is probably difficult to hurt the opponent at all, let alone kill or drive him away.

As for killing the master and joining him?

Chen Yuan glanced at the master who was showing off his teeth and was pretending to be fierce. He threw this idea away directly. If I can't beat him, I can't run away?

As long as you stay out of the opponent's formation range, you can still win.

"Master..."

He called out in a low voice, and over there, the crazy old man said: "What?" The moment his arms tightened, his whole body was suddenly pulled horizontally by Chen Yuan, floating in the air like a rag doll, and was

The apprentice turned around and walked away from the river behind him.

"Haha..." The old man in red robe opened his mouth slightly and chuckled. He swept his wide sleeves and pressed the air with his palms. The air above the river twisted. Chen Yuan, who was flying away from the river bank, seemed to have hit something, and there was a bang.

When he came back, he fell into the river with a bang.

"If you don't know how to appreciate someone, then you will die with this old guy."

The old man opened his mouth and blew out a breath. The wind suddenly turned cold. The moment it blew away the surface of the river, the surging water waves instantly turned into crystal ice. The moment the frost spread, water splashes and ice cubes shot up into the sky.

Chen Yuan was soaked all over, spit out a black sword and flew straight towards the old man, grabbed it into the river, took the master out, turned around again and rushed to the opposite river bank.

The black sword was scattered with one sleeve. In the old man's wide sleeve, arcs of electricity crackled and bounced on his palms. His red robe was flying, lightning flashed between his beard and beard, and electric snakes snaked around him.

"return!"

Countless electric snakes danced wildly in the sky grasped by the palm of one's hand.

"Master..."

Chen Yuan pushed the crazy old man away from him. His green robe and white robe were instantly torn open by the wildly dancing thunder and lightning. The river was boiling, and his body was stiff and trembling from the electricity. The pain of being struck by the thunder seemed to have returned.

If Qingxu, Yuchen, Mingguang and other Taoist priests were here, they would definitely recognize this as the divine thunder gang method of Leixiao sect of Tianshi Mansion.

"I have mercy on you, I asked you to come over, but you dare to refuse. Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

The old man in red robe rolled up his sleeves and dragged Chen Yuan back with the mixed magic power, "I will first eat your cultivation today, and then let you see how this old man died!"

"If you dare to hit my apprentice, I will kill you!!"

Suddenly a loud roar rang out, and the crazy old man directly broke through the intertwined lightning and rushed towards the red-robed old man like a cannonball. The old man stretched forward with one hand and firmly caught the fist swung by the crazy old man.

"Old guy, you were never so kind to me back then!"

In the red robe, following his words, countless red threads extended out and pierced the struggling old man one after another. The mana and flesh and blood were transmitted back to the body along the threads in an instant, making the old man in red robe narrow his eyes in contentment.

The Divine Thunder Gangfa in the other hand became even larger, and the electric light faintly turned red.

"I can do it too!"

As the crazy old man's face became thinner, he suddenly bit the red-robed old man's wrist and said, "I'll suck it!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With a sudden slurp, all the flesh, blood, essence, and mana that had just passed were sucked back in. The former was shocked and turned around, and once again used up all his mana to suck back.

"I'll suck it!" The crazy old man endured the pain and used lightning and thunder to pull back the opponent's flesh and mana.

In the stalemate between you and me, the little white snake struggled and twisted. Looking at Chen Yuan, who was surrounded by countless electric snakes and shaking constantly, he swam with difficulty, accelerated his speed, and bumped into it, trying to get rid of the trapped electric snakes.

The real king inside hit the other side.

"Ahh..."

The white snake rushed into the thunder and lightning, and before it could touch Chen Yuan, its long body was shaken by the electricity, twisting on the ground, and even its bones could be faintly seen, and a large amount of evil spirit between the scales was in the electric snake.

Overflowed.

"True Lord..."

White Snake used her demonic power to transmit her words to a figure not far away. When the electric light seemed to be eager to find a body to stay in and avoid disintegration, the demonic aura was suddenly sucked by something and penetrated into the torn body of the robe.

Next to it, the trembling white snake, whose cold eyes reflected the figure on the ground, gradually moved, and amid the countless coiled electric snakes, it slowly stood up, as slowly as if it was carrying a mountain on its back.

There were vaguely fine hair tips poking out of the pores on the torn face. It was hung down without any expression, and its dull eyes gradually took on a different look, gloomy and violent.

"I... remember that I was calcined once a long time ago... it was a long time ago... but that time I used fire..."

The swaying raindrops pushed away, and amidst the thunder and lightning that surrounded him, Chen Yuan dragged his rickety body and took a step forward. The ground sank, stirring up dust and shooting out in all directions.

The two people were in a stalemate over there. When the old man in red robe turned his head, his eyes showing surprise, Chen Yuan's voice continued to sound.

"Haha... the pain is even worse than now... this little bit of lightning is nothing..."

The clothes on his body were stripped away by the thunder and lightning, turning into powder. Chen Yuan slowly raised his face, "After that time... my hysterical revenge disturbed the world... I also swore that I would never let anyone calcine me again...

And now!"

The moment Chen Yuan took a step forward, he leaned forward, his head rushed out of the lightning range, his face was covered with golden hair, and he opened his fangs and roared at the old man in red robe opposite.

"...Now, run away quickly, go and ask for help, and ask the gods of this world for help as much as possible!"

The evil spirit is violent and violent.


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