Chapter 1497: Mysterious old man shot

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Chapter 1497: The Mysterious Old Man Takes Action
"Elder Bai, what's going on? He has just returned, isn't he?"
At this moment, a figure in the back suddenly flashed, but it was Huangfu ’s heart. Bai Ying turned around and nodded: "He has gone to Jizhou ’s home in Nanzhou. I do n’t know what happened. Get on him, don't let him mess up. "
"Okay." Huangfu didn't hesitate, he immediately offered tears to the goddess, his feet were a little green, and he turned into a green awn, chasing Xiao Chen away.
Hurrying all night, Xiao Chen came to the buried sword villa where the Ji family was located. The formations in many places collapsed, but there was no trace of fighting. Obviously these defensive formations were shocked by a powerful force Collapsed.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and he went straight to the small courtyard of the butterfly clothing. When he reached the courtyard, he saw that the vegetation was dying, the flowers and trees were destroyed, and even the entire courtyard collapsed. Too.
"Die Yi ... No, Die Yi!"
Xiao Chen's eyes opened to the rubble ruins and ran to find out while yelling Dieyi's name. He was not only thinking of Dieyi as his apprentice, but Dieyi was also the only chance to resurrect her sister. He promised Passing yourself will never let Dieyi suffer any harm, and will never let her suffer any harm!
"Die Yi! Die Yi! Where are you ... Master is here ... Die Yi! Don't hide and seek from Master ... Die Yi! Where are you!"
Yesterday was the collapse of that mysterious space, and the last glimmer of hope was broken. Today, it was Dieyi who was in trouble again and again and again. At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to be collapsing.
At this time, not far from Ji Lianyi and Ji Chunqiu, and several elders of the Ji family heard the sound here, they hurried over immediately, and Xiao Chen saw them coming, and immediately walked over, pressing Ji Chunqiu's shoulders, eyes red The voice is hoarse: "Where is Dieyi? Where did she go?"
"Die Yi ... she ..." Ji Chunqiu's voice was a little choking, and the wrinkles on the face twitched a few times, and said, "Die Yi she ... was taken away."
"What did you say? Who? Who took her? Who knew she was here? No one knew she was here, impossible ..."
Xiao Chen kept shaking his head, hiding the butterfly clothing here, no one knows, no one can know, who has the ability to know the gods, knows that the butterfly clothing is here? Wanxianmeng? Impossible ... Wan Xianmeng is now too busy to deal with himself. It is impossible to have the leisure to catch the demon, who would it be?
Ji Lianyi looked at him anxiously and frowned, "Master Xiao, don't worry first, the one who came to take Die Yi is a man from heaven ..."
"People in heaven ... who?"
Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, and the people in the Heaven Realm were even less likely to know that they had hidden the Yiyi in the Ji Family. Impossible ... who is it?
Ji Chunqiu's eyebrows were closed, and he said: "Two people came, very powerful, but both of them were covered, one in Tsing Yi, the other in white ... If it wasn't for a mysterious old man coming from behind, I'm afraid the whole is buried Jianshanzhuang was all vanished by the two men, and Dieyi finally ... "
Xiao Chen's expression was somewhat stunned: "One in Tsing Yi and one in white ... masked ... Heavenly World ... mysterious old man ..."
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Time returned to five days ago, the heaven was too clear, in a dark mysterious palace.
There was a person sitting on the head of the temple, but when he saw that there was a mark of the Eight Wastes on his heart, it was no one else, but it was the Holy King of the Eight Wastes behind the refining flesh, but his breath seemed stronger than before.
"You ... didn't die! Thousand-feathers ... you originally left a hand, but the king looked down on you ... where are you hiding! This king digs three feet away, and he wants to find you out! You think you change your name If you change your surname, will this king find you! "
I saw that the eyes of the Eight Great Saint Kings were extremely cold. He had already calculated that Qianyu Nishuang had not really died, but these days he had searched the sky and the world, and could not find where she was hiding.
"Come here!"
"It belongs to ..."
A disciple dressed in black came in, and the eight kings of the Eight Wastelands shot him coldly: "Have he not yet come ..."
"Go back ... back to the Holy King, and then the right messenger came back, already on the way ..." The disciple shivered slightly, not daring to look up at him.
Bahuang Shengwang's eyes were even colder, and he squeezed his fingers tightly: "It's coming ... Gui Yi, your shelf is quite big ..."
At this moment, a faint laughter suddenly sounded outside: "What caused the Holy King to be so angry, Gui Yi first paid the Holy King no compensation ..."
I saw outside the temple, a figure floated in the air. The man was wearing a black robe and a black lacquer under the cap. He could not see his face, but he heard the voice, but he was a man. Ghost ghost.
"Humph!" The Eight Waste Kings snorted coldly, with a displeased expression on his face, and said coldly: "I want you to count me and find her position!" At the end of the sentence, waved, A jade note flew past.
Gui Yi stretched out his hand to catch the jade paper, and smiled lightly: "Yes, but the Holy King should know that Gui Yi has the rules of Gui Yi, and only seeks this person.
"You say it again ..." Saint Bahuang's face became more gloomy and Gui Yi smiled faintly: "After three days, you will know what you want to know, no one can escape my heavenly calculation, unless it is no longer in the Five Elements in……"
Three days later, Gui Yi came to the secret hall again, and the Eighth Waste King looked cold: "How? But it has been found ..."
Gui Yi smiled faintly, waved his hand, and threw the jade note back. The Eight Waste Saint King reached out to catch the jade note, and when he saw him leaving, he said, "Wait ..."
"I said, there are some things, the heavenly machine can't be revealed, where are the people, Gui Yi has calculated for the Holy King, and said goodbye." After all, Gui Yi never looked back and flew away outside the temple.
"Tianji can't be leaked ... Hum, pretend to be a ghost!" Bahuang Shengwang looked at his leaving back and snorted coldly. Then he injected Shen Nian into the jade paper, but his face changed abruptly, and immediately said downward: Call the blue dragon and the white tiger! "
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"Um ... every time Master comes, I won't be long before I leave, and I will pull him next time, not letting him go ..."
"Oh, okay, uh ... That sister will go out for a while, Dieyi is playing alone in the yard, don't run out, OK?"
"Eun, Sister Liyi is assured that Dieyi will not run around."
Dieyi was sitting in the small courtyard and painting in another person. Ji Lianyi didn't walk long, but saw the sky clouds suddenly swelled up, a breath of horror also enveloped towards the whole buried sword villa.
"Huh? How do you say it will change into heaven ... Is it Master? Master!"
Butterfly clothing ran out, but saw two strange masked men, one wearing a green robe and the other wearing a white robe.
"Not Master ... you, who are you ..."
Dieyi blinked a pair of big eyes, looked at two strange people, and slowly backed away, and the two were naturally not others, but the Qinglong and White Tigers sent by the Eight Waste Kings.
The two looked at each other and nodded at each other. Qinglong suddenly reached out and grabbed her at the air, Dieyi was screamed in shock, turned back and ran to the yard. With a bang, Qinglong's grasping power It seemed to be hitting an invisible gas wall, which could not penetrate at all.
"What's going on?" The two looked at each other again, and they were puzzled in their hearts. How could the enchantment set by the mortals of the lower realm not even break them? The white tiger didn't believe in evil, and he slapped another palm towards the courtyard. With a loud bang, the whole yard shook violently, but he still couldn't penetrate the enchantment.
This time, the two felt even more wrong. Before they came, the Eight Kings of the Eight Wastes had infused their skills to make them reach the realm of the emperor in a short time, but how could even a layer of enchantment be broken not open? As everyone knows, the layer outside the courtyard was left when Xiao Chen left. Even if the two of them now have the power of the emperor, how can they be broken in a short time?
"Die Yi! Don't come out!"
At this moment, Ji Lianyi came back in the distance to hear the sound. Qinglong's eyes were cold and her hand stretched out. She immediately choked her throat from a distance, and Die Yi was so scared that she looked pale: "You don't want to hurt Sister Lian Yi! "
At this time, Ji Chunqiu and many elders came in the distance, but he was swayed by the sleeve of the white tiger, he was spitting blood and flew out, even though they have some skills in the human world, but how can they be opponents of these two? ?
"Little girl, come out immediately, otherwise everyone here will die because of you ..."
The white tiger's eyes were cold, and when he spoke, he carried a real element in his palm. He was not alarmist. The mortal in the lower realm was to him, but it was only the insect ants, and the entire mountain could be wiped out with one palm.
"Die Yi ... Come back to the house! Don't come out!" Ji Lianyi was choked by Qinglong and hung in the air, shouting hard.
"Shut up!" White Tiger's eyes were cold, his sleeves flicked, and a rush of force rushed past, and she spurted her blood out of the mouth, and she could no longer speak.
"Li Yi!" Ji Chunqiu's face was startled, and apparently realized that the two of them had come down from the realm of heaven, and they could not compete with each other.
Qinglong and Baihu glanced at each other, and the two of them accumulated their energy and continually fought towards the enchantment of the courtyard. Finally, after being burnt with incense, they still broke the enclave left by Xiao Chen, and when they reached out their hands, Baihu grabbed the butterfly clothes Over here.
"Ah! Let me go! You let me go ... My Master is very powerful and will kill you ... Let me go!"
Dieyi struggled continuously, but how could she break away from Baihu's big hands like iron hoops. The two looked at each other, and Qinglong said sullenly: "No one stays ..."
As soon as this remark came out, Ji Chunqiu was terrified and frightened. At the next moment, they saw the two flying with butterfly clothing into the air, and Qinglong's palm turned over, and the situation changed suddenly, and his palm power instantly turned into a blue handprint. , Straight towards the whole mountain.
Suddenly the mountain shook, the vegetation turned, all the defensive formations collapsed in an instant, and I saw that the Jianjian Mountain Villa was going to be wiped out under this palm. At this moment, a distant old voice suddenly came from the distance: "Where He Gui ... I do n’t want to kill any more, leaving the girl, your life can be taken away ... "
Upon hearing this, Qinglong and Baihu felt a suffocation that had never been seen before, as if they were pressed by a mountain on their backs. They were almost breathless, and even the palm of their hands was instantly dissipated in the invisible, even the Emperor Buddha. Can't cause them so much pressure, where is the sacred person?