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"Hey, if you borrow your life to bring back your soul, leave a trace of your soul and put it in the body of the cat or dog, which is also a rebirth."

The pockmarked old immortal laughed wildly, as if he had taken Niu Xiaotian as his own.

"Cats and dogs lie down and bask in the sun every day without exerting any effort."

Niu Xiaotian pinched his chin and nodded approvingly.

"If you have a realm, life is the most difficult, and you will be safe when you turn around." The pockmarked old immortal continued to confuse.

"It's so good to be a cat or a dog, so I'd better invite you to go!" Niu Xiaotian grinned in an extremely sarcastic manner.

At this time,

The invisible Qingyi appeared next to Niu Xiaotian silently.

The pockmarked old immortal was not aware of it at all, and was still looking at the protective circle below, trying to find a weakness to attack.

"Qingyi, what kind of cultivation is this old monster?" Niu Xiaotian said.

"The clone has refused and is about to break through to the Xuyuan stage. Moreover, he described it as strange, or he may have been integrated into the blood of the demon clan."

Qingyi looked at it and made a judgment.

It is indeed powerful enough!

No wonder it scared away the seventh-level wizard monkey squatting in the tree as soon as it arrived.

According to the classification of cultivation levels, the next state after the Heshen stage is the Xuyuan stage.

The avatars cultivated during the Heshen stage, after undergoing various exercises, reintegrate into the original body.

At this point, the body is truly indestructible.

Attacks such as magic weapon attacks are like scratching an itch, and ordinary magic weapons cannot hurt it.

Continue to practice and enter the Xuyuan stage. The five qi are facing the Yuan, the body begins to become empty, and you can gather and disperse at will. There is not much difference from the immortal.

If you can break through the thunder tribulation, you will enter the clan of gods and ascend to heaven.

Taoist Dou Yuan and Taoist Rengui who lost their avatars also lost the opportunity to enter the Xu Yuan stage forever. They could only place their hopes on suddenly obtaining the Ji Ji Grass and becoming immortals directly.

"Haha, these beast fairies are delicious, let's be reborn too!"

The pock-marked old immortal laughed, and continued to make more excessive demands. His perception was quite amazing, and he actually detected the phantom beast immortal through the magic circle.

The three shadows trembled even more faintly.

"Old Immortal, you have reached such a state, why are you still thinking about eating meat?" Niu Xiaotian mocked.

"To be honest, I think back then, I ate so much food and spent hundreds of years in seclusion that I forgot the taste." The pockmarked old immortal said arrogantly.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Old guy, if your life is at stake, I will fight for you."

Niu Xiaotian suddenly changed his face, golden light flashed in his hand, and the Demon-Slaying Sword appeared.

"Just wait and see?"

The pockmarked old immortal's eyes widened in surprise, and a very modern sentence popped into his mind. Where did he get the confidence?

"Go away, you are my son!"

Niu Xiaotian cursed every time he opened his mouth and became very angry.

Bang!

The pockmarked old immortal raised his fist and suddenly rushed down, hitting the magic circle directly.

This style of play is very similar to that of the old monster from Hejian, who was confident in his strong physique and was invincible.

However,

Useless.

The protective array shook a few times, and then the pock-marked old immortal was thrown away, forming a small gray dot in the air, which had to be distinguished carefully to see.

moment!

The pockmarked old immortal rushed down again, with a look of surprise on his face, and punched him hard again.

He was still thrown away.

Hit again, fly again, and the bang-bang sound keeps coming.

After more than a dozen punches, the pockmarked old immortal stopped using his useless exercises, and his entire face was as black as an iron pot.

"Boy, if I dig up this mountain today, I will dig you out."

The furious old immortal with pockmarked face swooped down again and punched the hillside. In an instant, there was a big crater, as if the mountain itself was shaking.

Must fight back!

"Sister, put on the bomb!" Niu Xiaotian ordered.

She Canlian had been holding back her anger for a long time, so she immediately returned, took out the cannon barrel, and pointed it in the air.

Just when the pockmarked old immortal flew into the air, he fired decisively, and a bomb quickly flew over.

Too conceited about your physique!

When the pockmarked old immortal saw the fire coming, he didn't even dodge.

Boom!

The flames surrounded the pockmarked old immortal and took him flying higher into the sky, exploding with countless bright sparks.

in a blink,

The pock-marked old immortal appeared above the magic circle again. His hair was burnt and his clothes were gone, but he was not injured. His light yellow skin was actually pockmarked and pitted.

Calling it Ma Mian is too one-sided. It should be renamed Ma Shen Ma Qiu or something.

"Why are you waiting for a magic weapon?" the pockmarked old immortal asked in astonishment.

Niu Xiaotian spat and said, "Hey, I won't tell you. Be smart and get out of here. This old-skinned guy, ugh, looks really disgusting."

"What can you do to me!" The pockmarked old immortal snorted, not caring.

Another burst of fire came, and She Canlian continued to fire bombs, but this time it was useless. The pockmarked old immortal learned his lesson, and easily dodged with a flash of his figure.

After the sound, She Canlian could only put away the barrel and took out the powerful mountain gun.

"Are cans useful?" Niu Xiaotian asked Qingyi.

"It's useful, just one second!" Qing Yi said.

One second!

It's enough to make him understand how scary the young master is!

Niu Xiaotian took out a can, suddenly rushed out of the magic circle, and threw it at the pockmarked old immortal.

To the shock of the pockmarked old immortal, he was unable to dodge and was hit, freezing on the spot.

The golden light of the Demon-Slaying Sword flashed past and struck the pockmarked old immortal's body fiercely and mercilessly.

At the same time, the mountain gun also followed closely, and with a pop, it went directly through his shoulder.

ah!

The pockmarked old immortal finally let out a scream.

The skin was torn open by the Demon-Slaying Sword, and a round hole appeared on his shoulder, but no blood seeped out.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the mountain spear was caught in the hands of the pockmarked old immortal.

The pockmarked old immortal spread out his palms with a ferocious expression and looked at the mountain spear. He couldn't figure out what kind of magic weapon it was that could cause him penetrating wounds.

This is She Canlian's most relied-on attack weapon and cannot be lost!

In desperation, Niu Xiaotian suddenly jumped into the air and used his velociraptor claw to snatch the mountain spear away from him.

The pockmarked old immortal's eyes immediately widened to the point where they almost popped out.

The world has really changed. A young boy can actually snatch things from his hands.

Unbelievable...

What a shame!

immediately,

A terrible attack of consciousness came over, and Niu Xiaotian felt that his whole body was tied up with ropes, unable to move at all.

"go to hell!"

The veins in the pockmarked old immortal's arm swelled, and he punched Niu Xiaotian straight into the chest.

Bang!

Niu Xiaotian was instantly knocked away but was not injured at all.

The newly created body shield emitted a faint light, blocking the fatal blow of the pockmarked old immortal.

The pockmarked old immortal was once again stunned on the spot, and then his figure flashed and he came to Niu Xiaotian.

But,

Niu Xiaotian patted his butt, disappeared again, and appeared a thousand meters away.

It can even teleport!

The pockmarked old immortal finally realized that this warrior was not to be underestimated, as he had mastered endless life-saving methods.

"Huh! You can't escape."

After the pockmarked old immortal snorted coldly, he suddenly grabbed his left arm and pulled out a slender green sword from the flesh.

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