Chi Jiuxiao and An Hao fled quickly, flying through dozens of forks in the road. Suddenly, they flew into a vast palace. The length and width were difficult to estimate. The palace was dim, with rows of stone pillars standing. Oil lamps were hung on these stone pillars, and the flames of most of the oil lamps had been extinguished. As soon as he entered the palace, An Hao felt a cold wind blowing in his face, which made him shiver. Before he could think about it, a terrible murderous intent came from behind. A dark red scarf came out of the darkness, quickly passed by the two people, and went around the front, trying to entangle them. Chi Jiuxiao took out the Dragon Slaying Spear and threw it forward. The dragon roar exploded, and a golden dragon condensed out, and the golden light shone throughout the palace. The golden dragon condensed by the Dragon Slaying Spear hit the dark red scarf forcefully, and a strong wind raged in the palace. An Hao felt that he was about to be swept away, but fortunately Chi Jiuxiao was holding him up, but even so, he felt very uncomfortable. Chi Jiuxiao leaped up, stepped on the dragon-slaying spear with his toes, turned over and jumped over the dark red scarf, and then turned around to look. The dark red scarf was like a red river sinking into the depths of darkness, with no end in sight. Figures attacked from all directions and quickly surrounded them.
Qin Xunyin flew from the front, landing less than ten feet away from An Hao and the others, and said with a smile: "Chi Jiuxiao, where else do you want to run?" Chi Jiuxiao put An Hao down and said coldly: "Want to kill me? Sure, let this kid go first!" "I..." An Hao was anxious, and just as he was about to speak, Chi Jiuxiao raised his hand to stop him. Qin Xunyin smiled contemptuously: "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with me now?" As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared beside him. This was an old man in white clothes, with a cold face and a jade lamp in his hand. Chi Jiuxiao tilted his head slightly, and glanced back. Another immortal had appeared behind him. "Master..." An Hao gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. Chi Jiuxiao raised his lips when he heard his words. "An Hao, it seems that your master can't hear your call, but my master is coming soon." Chi Jiuxiao laughed softly. As soon as these words came out, the faces of the cultivators on the Seven Stars Spirit Realm changed slightly. The old man in white standing next to Chi Jiuxiao turned around subconsciously. "You bully my disciple, does the True Lord of the Soul agree?" A cold voice resounded in the hall, and the murderous intent in the tone made everyone feel like they were in a cold cellar. Chi Jiuxiao's face once again showed an unruly and arrogant smile, and he looked at Qin Xunyin as if he was looking at prey. ... The autumn wind was bleak, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground, and then gently put them down. Gu An was sweeping the floor, and the Blood Prison Great Sage followed him and asked curiously, "Master, there are so many disciples in the valley, why do you sweep the floor yourself?" In the Third Medicine Valley, not only Gu An was sweeping the floor, but other disciples were also doing the same, but compared to the vast Medicine Valley, hundreds of people seemed sparse. "It's good to sweep the floor occasionally, feel the earth with your hands and feet, maybe you can get some insights." Gu An answered casually.
He was perfunctory, but his words seemed very reasonable to the Blood Prison Great Sage. The Blood Prison Great Sage began to walk back and forth, feeling the nature of the earth. Gu An looked in the direction of the Divine City. Four wandering immortals had gathered in that city, two of whom were from the Seven Stars Spirit Realm, one was Chi Jiuxiao's master, and the other was the Nine Fingers God. The Nine Fingers God was taking Chu Jingfeng to find immortals, while the other three wandering immortals were fighting. Chi Jiuxiao's master killed two scattered immortals and more than a dozen Seven Stars Spirit Realm disciples, attracting two wandering immortals. The situation is not good. Chi Jiuxiao's master has fallen into a disadvantage. Gu An is not in a hurry to make a move. He lets Chi Jiuxiao's master fight for a while. He has to clean up this area. After a while, Gu An looked up to the west. Another wandering immortal has arrived! "It's really lively." Gu An thought to himself, and at the same time he was a little worried. More and more immortals have descended on this continent, which can easily bring disaster to the three dynasties' cultivation world. I just hope this matter will pass soon. … In Shenyi City, in a small world, yellow sand covered the sky and strong winds raged. In the desert, An Hao stood in front of Chi Jiuxiao, surrounded by a faint golden light, to resist the wind and sand for them. Chi Jiuxiao was meditating to heal his wounds. He looked forward, and roars continued to come. Heat waves, flying leaves, and golden flames intertwined and surged. In the distance, there was a flash of magic rainbow light, shaking the earth. The battle of wandering immortals, how terrifying! An Hao couldn't see the figures of the three wandering immortals at all. Even with the protection of the formation, he felt that his body could be turned into powder at any time. This feeling was too uncomfortable. Chi Jiuxiao could barely see the battle of the wandering immortals, and because of this, his face became more and more ugly. His most respected master has fallen into a disadvantage! He realized that he was doomed. This time, he also implicated An Hao and his master, which made him clench his fists. "Damn..." Chi Jiuxiao realized for the first time the power of the Seven Stars Spirit Realm. In the past, the place where he was active was basically under the jurisdiction of the Xinghai Group. Even if he encountered cultivators from the Seven Stars Spirit Realm, he rarely suffered. Now that he came to the territory of the Seven Stars Spirit Realm, he realized that those people were not afraid of him, but of the Xinghai Group. An Hao turned around and asked nervously: "Senior, how is the battle now?" Chi Jiuxiao was silent, did not answer, but stared at the front. Looking at his gloomy face, An Hao knew that the situation was not good, which made him even more anxious.
"Chi Bei, your disciple must die today. If you insist on living and dying with him, then prepare to die with him!" A majestic voice sounded, and a sound of piano sounded, making An Hao in the formation feel dizzy, and everything in his vision was shaking. Chi Jiuxiao took a deep breath and stood up. "Senior, what do you want to do?" An Hao frowned and asked. Chi Jiuxiao did not answer, but shouted loudly: "I am responsible for my own actions. This matter was caused by me. Let my master go, and I am willing to die to apologize!" "Humph, you have no right to speak here!" An old voice sounded, with a displeased tone. "Master, I..." "Shut up!" As such a roar sounded, the desert churned, and black lightning extended from the end of the sky, making the sky seem to split at once. The battle became more intense! The formation protecting An Hao and the others was also shaking violently, causing An Hao's body to shake. He looked forward nervously, and suddenly saw a figure walking in the wind and sand. "Swallow the Immortal Scorpion! You are so vicious! Does the Seven Star Spirit Realm really belong to the righteous path?" The old voice sounded again, full of anger. "Humph, what is righteousness and what is evil, can you Xinghai Sect really tell the difference?" Another voice sounded, full of disdain. Chi Jiuxiao was immediately anxious and shouted: "Let my master go, I am willing to die!" His eyes also looked at the figure walking in the wind and sand in front of him. The figure stepped out of the wind and sand, revealing his true body. This is a man in a purple robe, with white hair, a young face, and eyes like snakes and scorpions, extremely cold. He looked at Chi Jiuxiao and said coldly: "You have to die whether you like it or not, and your master has to die now." "You..." Chi Jiuxiao was furious and wanted to rush out to fight the purple-robed man for three hundred rounds, but he still had reason. He was not the opponent at all. If he went out, he might not be able to withstand a move, and it would also distract his master. Boom! The rolling yellow sand behind the purple-robed man was dispersed, and an old man with torn robes and blood on his face flew over on a golden ring, but before he could get close to the purple-robed man, a terrifying huge scorpion claw swept over from the side, clamped him directly, and then pulled him back and disappeared in the wind and sand. "Master!" Chi Jiuxiao shouted hoarsely. The purple-robed man raised his right hand, and a strange white flame ignited on his palm. He looked at Chi Jiuxiao and An Hao with a sarcastic smile. He approached the formation step by step, and the wind and sand behind him surged wildly, and the air waves formed by the magic power were like a group of dragons leaping, which was spectacular. "Wait for death with peace of mind. It won't be long before your master will come down to accompany you." The purple-robed man said coldly, and when he finished speaking, he was less than ten steps away from the formation. He deliberately approached slowly, torturing the mentality of Chi Jiuxiao and the others, while distracting Chi Bei.
An Hao looked at him and couldn't help but think of the scene when Xuan Tianyi was restrained by the mysterious monk. Just like the last time, he was still useless and so weak that even he hated himself. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "Master!" He screamed with all his strength, and his voice echoed in the small world. "Master? What? You also have a master, and your master can have a Mahayana..." The purple-robed man laughed even more disdainfully. Before he finished speaking, a hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, forcing him to stop. Chi Jiuxiao's pupils dilated, and he looked at the figure behind the purple-robed man in astonishment. The purple-robed man subconsciously wanted to use his magical powers to dodge, but he was horrified to find that the magic power in his body was solidified and could not be mobilized at all. He wanted to use his own strength to break free, but the hand on his shoulder was like the heaviest mountain in the world, pressing him tightly. The more he struggled, the greater the pressure he felt. "Do you think I have the Mahayana cultivation?" An indifferent voice came from behind the purple-robed man. An Hao also heard it and opened his eyes. When he saw the situation outside the formation clearly, he was immediately surprised. "Master! You are finally here!" An Hao looked at Gu An, his emotions surged, and his eyes quickly turned red. Gu An, who was using the Nine Extreme Yin and Yang Body, ignored An Hao. He turned sideways and pressed the purple-robed man with his left hand. His posture was so casual, but the purple-robed man could not move. "You... who are you?" Another voice sounded, with a frightened tone. As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared behind Gu An out of thin air. This was a man in red, dressed luxuriously and with a strong momentum. He held a short sword and stabbed him in the back. Gu An pinched the purple-robed man's shoulder and disappeared out of thin air, leaving the red-robed man empty-handed. Before he could turn around, he felt an unimaginable force hitting his back, and his body fell uncontrollably to his knees on the sand. Then a foot landed on his back, stepping on his spine and causing him to fall down. Gu An pressed the purple-robed man's shoulder with his left hand and stepped on the red-robed man's back with his right foot, suppressing two wandering immortals with his own strength! Update starts!