Chen Zhixing sat cross-legged in the mist of chaos and continued to meditate on the "Dao Furnace Sutra".
On the way, there were some geniuses who fled to this chaotic and misty land.
However, Chen Zhixing did not come to the rescue again.
In the blink of an eye, three hours flew by.
In the center of the small world, on top of a mountain.
Whoosh!
Several figures swooped and shot from all directions, and finally landed on the top of the mountain.
"Still haven't you found Chen Zhixing?"
No. 6 frowned and glanced at the other members.
Chen Zhaosheng looked calm, raised his head and looked directly at the strange double-faced figure, and asked calmly:
Even if those eight people were not present in person, but just an incarnation of the body, they were still enough to suppress the entire crowd!
"Time is running out, it's time for you to leave."
The old servant in white looked at Ji Yuan Xuanji carefully.
In Xianxuan Mountain.
In the mist of chaos.
Just as Ji Yuanli was thinking.
The other members of the organization also took up the Escape Light and soared into the sky.
He is the master of the rotten Taoism!
Time passed quickly.
Immediately afterwards, two white beams of light suddenly shot out from the sky and penetrated the heaven and the earth.
Chen Zhaosheng once again forgot about time and was immersed in the practice of "Xiao Dao Furnace Sutra".
The two people's eyes collided in the air, sparking tangible sparks.
A figure was swallowed by the whirlpool and then disappeared.
I stepped forward and rushed into the whirlpool.
"hehe....."
Sikong Xuanji took a deep breath after hearing this, and his expression turned gloomy.
"Everyone, the eight of us here haven't opened the door to the passage yet, and the people outside will be able to come out soon."
The strange double-faced smile did not change: "You can understand it this way, otherwise why would Chen Zhixing disappear as if he had predicted our arrival in advance?"
at the same time.
The sky cracks and the earth turns over!
Click! Click!
...
The look of shock on Ji Yuan Xuanji's face was even more shocking than that of the old servant beside him.
"Wu Duolong, you were the only one in this small ancient world before. You wouldn't tell Chen Zhixing the news, would you?"
All the members shook their heads slightly.
Number 8 took the lead and rushed into the whirlpool.
And these eight are the masters of the immortal Taoism, and they only exist in ancient history and legends, and have not been born for another thousand years.
A sense of enlightenment welled up in my heart.
"Young master, if Chen Zhaosheng comes out alive, will you... still want to take action?"
at that moment.
...
Now that the furnace is complete, the next step should be to put the trail seeds into it, blend them, and turn them into a brand new trail that belongs only to me, right?
Just when the atmosphere was no longer deadlocked.
"That rascal......"
Swish swish swish~!
Under the mountain top, only Ji Yuanli was left.
Under the sky.
Those eight are the masters of the rotten Taoism, and they are the only small immortal realms in the world that exist under the bright surface and have no records!
The words fell.
"I think that by this little competition, even these eight people were alerted and sent their avatars to visit Xianxuan Mountain in person."
As the figure of the Eight Paths of Heaven and Earth arrived, Xianxuan Mountain, which was still noisy, suddenly fell into silence.
No. 8 took a deep breath and looked towards the vast sky.
Instead, there was a rich black like ink.
Boom boom!
...
Two explosions sounded.
Behind this fairy gate.
Bang!
Inside this golden carriage.
Because those eight people...are clearly the current leaders of the Eight Little Ones!
A look of determination flashed in Ji Yuan Xuanji's eyes, "If Chen Zhaosheng dies this time, he will definitely be a nuisance to your Sikong family in the future! You can definitely stay!"
After the strange two-faced face left, he stretched out two fingers of his left hand, first pointed at his eyes, and then pointed at Chen Zhixing with two fingers, and let out a warm laugh from his throat.
"That means...Xiao Bi is late and is leaving here?"
Gradually, in the divine sea of my Dantian.
In an instant, a bright white vortex quickly appeared under the sky.
"Let's go."
The entire ancient world returned to peace.
"Yes! Ji Yuanli must be killed!"
The strange double-faced figure looked at Chen Zhaosheng with a low smile.
Ji Yuanli looked up, her narrow eyes narrowed.
Rumble——!
Point to point!
"Are you doubting me?"
This seven-legged and two-eared ancient tripod, which was originally just an embryonic shape, gradually became solid and turbid, and finally took full shape!
Those eight figures were all shrouded in celestial light. Their faces and figures looked turbid, and their only exposed eyes looked like two golden suns, making people dare to look directly at them.
Chen Zhaosheng was refreshed and his eyes showed a hint of joy.
"It's done?"
The white-clothed old servant of the Sikong family looked at the eight rays of light and shadow standing on the sky, shrouded in various strange phenomena, and he couldn't help being shocked and said.
...
"Are you being watched?"
The two beams of light came straight towards Chen Zhaosheng and Peng Nai who were nearby, piercing through the chaotic mist, and then enveloped Chen Zhaosheng and Peng Nai.
Even the head of the Huyan family, who had a hot temper after that, was extremely silent at the moment and dared to show any emotion on his face.
"This time it's just the incarnation of the Eight Paths. It's not the deity coming in person. You used the Clan's Immortal Soldiers to catch you off guard, so we stopped it too!"
then.
"enough."
"You shouldn't ask me this question, but you should ask yourselves whether the news was leaked before." Chen Zhixing laughed warmly.
You must know that even the rotten Taoism has already appeared in the world of practice, and has been lying low under the fourth heaven. The dragon sees its head and tail.
It was the appearance of the Lord of the Mortal Dao Tradition that far exceeded my expectations.
Even though I have entered Nirvana as a young man, I can still only look up to the master of the corrupt Taoist lineage.
Number 8 crushed an ancient talisman in his hand.
Suddenly, the entire ancient world came to an end and began to tremble crazily.
This is the legendary master of the rotten Taoism!
Around it, there are no laws of ten thousand trembling, no strange phenomena intertwining, and no light of flying immortals passing through it. It seems as if it is a human thing, but a god descending into the world.
Murderous intent flashed across Chen Zhixing's eyes.
"Master, in your opinion, let's forget it? In front of the master of the rotten orthodoxy, it would be too much to kill the low-ranking genius..."
Chen Zhaosheng gradually narrowed his eyes after hearing this, and the pupils in his eyes disappeared.
Eight figures stood with their hands behind their hands and spoke calmly.
Number 8 frowned and interrupted the conversation among the seven.
Under the skin of my Dantian, there is also a totem tattoo as big as a palm.
The reason is me.
The strange two-faced face sneered, "Do you want to clear away the suspicion behind you with such a heavy sentence?"
Suddenly.
Waiting for the old servant in white to finish speaking.
I saw that the ancient tripod was a bronze color, with countless ancient divine patterns and marks carved on the bottom of the tripod. The power of the law was dense, and there were not even wisps of fairy glow, rushing out from the ancient tripod, shining in the heavens.
In an instant, all eyes were focused on Chen Zhaosheng.
Looking at the back of this strange double-faced figure, Ji Yuanli's expression turned pale.