"Little junior brother, why are you going to your house?" Although Ziyue didn't understand very well, she subconsciously believed Lin Xi and followed Lin Xifei out.
Lin Xi actually didn't know either.
Because the Qian family is just a common family.
The worship of the Qian family relies on.
But the most powerful group of worshipers came out with Lin Xi. At this moment, he was trapped in the death realm and would probably not be able to escape for a while.
Even if they can get out of it, it doesn't make any sense.
Because no matter how powerful they are, they will definitely not be able to stop the joint efforts of several major sects.
These are the most powerful sects in the entire Wenxin world.
So when I go back to Qian’s house, I’m obviously causing trouble for Qian’s house.
But the elder told himself so firmly at that time.
If there is nowhere to escape, go back to Qian's house.
It seems that the Qian family can definitely protect themselves.
Out of trust in the elders, Lin Xi chose to go back to Qian's house.
"Maybe, we can be safe and sound when we go back to my house." Lin Xi said in a deep voice.
Zi Yue glanced at Lin Xi in confusion.
Although confused, she chose to believe it.
"good."
The two flew quickly towards the direction where Qian's family was.
But after all, there are too many monks around looking for their traces.
It is too difficult to leave silently.
"Stop!" Someone discovered Lin Xi and Zi Yue.
He was a god-transforming monk wearing a silver Taoist robe. He did not come from Shengjing Immortal Palace, but he should also be from a sect with a strong aura.
"Witch, I found you. Today I will make you pay for your blood debt." The god-transforming monk danced with black hair, his eyes full of resentment, and he sacrificed several killing talismans.
Lin Xi was shocked: "Who is this?"
"I don't know very well." Zi Yue shook her head: "I can't remember so many enemies with me."
"It seems you are not very popular."
"Ha, I'm talking about you, the descendant of Ghost Abyss, is very popular."
Lin Xi had already told her experience, and Zi Yue naturally knew about the successor of Guiyuan.
Seeing this, the silver robe transformed into god became even more angry: "You dare to ignore me, you can die for me."
The several killing talismans suppressed them and turned into five spiritual lights of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, suppressing five directions, as if they were to completely melt Zi Yue and Lin Xi.
"Hurry up." Lin Xi whispered.
Then he activated the origin of the martial arts and used the Cloud Stage to the extreme. He directly turned into a shadowless white light with Zi Yue, passing through the killing space formed by the five spiritual lights.
Zi Yue smiled cleverly and said, "The Noyunbu is really amazing."
The silver robe turned into a god was so angry that he was so angry.
The absolute killer move he used was actually broken by an unknown Nascent Soul boy.
"Dare to be with the witch, boy, you are fighting against the entire immortal world." The silver robe transformed into a god roared sharply.
Obviously he didn't know about Lin Xi.
After all, Lin Xi is indeed not as famous as Zi Yue.
And it has been missing for three years.
Lin Xi smiled: "Be an enemy to the Immortal Cultivation World? You can represent the entire Immortal Cultivation World. If this is the case, I don't mind trying to see what it would be like to be an enemy."
"Since you are stubborn, then go to hell with the witch." The aura on the silver robe's god-turned-god became more and more intense, with a terrifying killing power.
With a wave of his sleeve, he actually flew out forty-nine magic swords, arranged according to the stars in the sky, turning into a Beidou sword formation, which looked like a spoon, extremely mysterious.
This is a sword formation, and forty-nine magic swords are a set, and if it is sacrificed, it will have infinite power.
Even a person can perform, and he is quite powerful.
This should be the method of transforming the gods into the silver robe. Although the witch is just a Nascent Soul, her strength is indeed terrible. Ordinary gods can't even deal with her.
Therefore, this silver robe does not dare to take it lightly.
Lin Xi frowned slightly.
This is a problem.
The Beidou Sword Formation is airtight and has almost no gaps. It is much stronger than ordinary bans. It may be a bit difficult to forcefully pass it on the cloud step.
After all, the gap in realm is here.
Zi Yue saw Lin Xi’s meaning, but smiled slightly, and was so thrilling that she was beautiful: “Little junior brother, do you underestimate Senior Sister too much? Although you have made great progress, you may not be able to see enough in front of Senior Sister.”
Zi Yue stepped out in one step, her whole body covered with endless rays of light.
The nine-colored colorful clothes on his body instantly turned into a rich morning glow across the heaven and earth, and the mighty power gathered and turned into a weapon of purple moon.
"The Ancient Xia Formation."
As Zi Yue spit out these four words.
The road roared.
The rays of glow are drawn down, through the clouds and space, breaking through endless obstacles and sprinkling into the world, as if to purify and clear everything.
Buzz!
Tens of thousands of rays of light broke through the Beidou Sword Formation.
Lin Xi's eyes were full of shock.
What method is this?
Too powerful.
Yes, if not strong enough.
How could it cause such a big wave in the literary world?
The title of witch is not obtained out of thin air.
Only when you harm the world will you be called a witch.
Although I have improved so much, others are not standing still.
"Go." The purple moon is like the mysterious woman who descends to the mortal world, mysterious and noble. With a brilliant hand, she will bring thousands of rays of light, which is wonderful and moving.
But this extremely beautiful glow contains terrible murderous intent.
The Beidou Sword Formation was broken in an instant.
Then the glowing light gathered into a pillar of light and fell on the silver robe to transform into a god.
boom!
The silver robe transformed into a god was directly bombarded out.
There is no power to resist at all.
At least it was a serious injury.
"Let's go, junior brother, the noise is too big, and it will change later." Zi Yue said quickly.
Lin Xi Ru Ru Meng woke up and Zi Yue continued to fly out.
The silver robe transforms into a god and does not know the life and death.
But there are indeed many unknown auras of monks behind me.
"What method is this?" Although the situation was urgent, Lin Xi couldn't help but ask: "It seems that it is not the Taoist method of Qingyun Sect."
Zi Yue nodded: "It was taught to me by a mysterious senior. This method has saved me from times of crisis and is very powerful."
"Mysterious Senior? Who?"
"Actually, I don't know much. He never wants to see me in his true form. He has tried to save me many times but refused to talk to me. I guess he may be a hidden senior from Qingyun Sect."
Lin Xi nodded.
Didn't care.
These senior masters just like to be mysterious.
The two flew quickly.
But the breath of chasing behind seems to be increasing.
"It's almost here." Lin Xi said quickly: "Just fly over the downtown ahead and you'll get to my house."
But Zi Yue's worries were getting heavier and heavier.
Because at this moment, the two are just a secular country.
All living here are mortals.
If a monk's battle breaks out, it may hurt the fish pond, and it is not impossible for the entire secular country to be destroyed.
And at this moment.
A dull and terrifying sound came from the sky.
"Have you run enough?"
There seems to be endless power in the sound.
It's like a god is promulgating his will on the clouds.
Magnificent and solemn.
It makes people feel chilled inside.
A huge figure loomed over the clouds, majestic and majestic, like an immortal monument, looking down at the common people and possessing supreme style.
The road was shaking, even tearing and tearing apart.
One mysterious ancient runes after another appeared in the void, as if they wanted to command the heavens.
Zi Yue's pupils shrank suddenly: "The Lord of the White Emperor Sect, Emperor Haotian!"
On one side is the secular downtown with a strong atmosphere of fireworks.
On the other side is the leader of the White Emperor Sect who descended like a god, a terrifying figure standing at the peak of the immortal world.
Such a contradictory scene severely tear apart reality and illusion.