"Don't treat me like a three-year-old kid. I, Niu Potian, have walked across more bridges than you have walked on roads. Be realistic and race with me!"
Niu Potian transmitted the message.
The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
Most of the people who had been crossed out with red lines in the small notebook in his arms were killed by his flirtatious movements.
Walking to death.
Today, I don’t know if I can kill a peak Kaitian master.
If it works, you’ll be famous!
Thinking so.
But there is no relaxation mentally.
As a casual cultivator, Niu Potian has already used all the little tricks of Yixinwuye to the limit.
There is no way. As a casual cultivator, you often offend many people and have to be on guard against many people, so you have to be more careful.
rear.
Xiaoyaoke was really angry. He was also an old hand and the Xiaoyao Step was the core technique of his family.
Unfortunately, I couldn't catch up with this thief. This is...
"Everyone, why are you still standing there? I'll hold this guy back while you start to break the sect protection formation!"
Feeling ashamed as many big men and disciples were watching him, Xiaoyaoke immediately spoke loudly to divert everyone's attention.
"Begin, attack the sect protection formation!"
The Wuji Holy Lord came back to his senses.
He raised his hand and threw a fist, hitting the protective formation of the sect.
Suddenly.
The overwhelming attack power was like pear blossoms falling to the ground, bombarding the Great Wilderness Sect's protective formation.
"The disciples of the Formation Hall must hold on for a while longer, and the other disciples of the halls must prepare to fight to the death!"
Huang Tianxia spoke.
Looking at Niu Potian in the distance, he couldn't understand why this casual cultivator from Central Shenzhou would help his sect so much.
Is it just because of Saint Zi Xuhuang’s disciple
Are the feelings that deep
He didn't dare to think too much.
At this moment, Xu Huang also clenched his fists silently, but his beautiful big eyes were already filled with mist.
Yes, he was Xu Huang and was moved by Niu Potian's action.
Over the years, he has had countless fanatical followers and fans around him.
But there are really few fans like Niu Potian who are at the Kaitian realm.
Moreover, those who can stand up at the critical moment are even rarer.
Xu Huang had realized that on normal days, those fans were crazy about him, but at this critical moment, not a single one stood up for him.
Hehe~~~
How ridiculous was the popular saying in East Wasteland at that time: “Idols have no sect boundaries”.
How can there be no sect boundary in anything
The sect gave birth to and raised us, but if we don’t even have a sense of identity with the sect and can forget about it, how can we talk about loving the sect
Perhaps... Only someone like Niu Potian who has no sect can be an idol without sect boundaries, and will stand firm in times of difficulty!
He is really amazing.
Xu Huang felt both worried and relieved; he was relieved to have such a fan who had no clan affiliation, but he was also worried about his life safety.
After all, Xiaoyaoke is a truly powerful person at the top of the Kaitian world.
He has been famous for hundreds of years and his strength is terrifying. He is only one step away from breaking through and ascending to become a 'god'!
at the same time.
Chen Changan finally arrived near Xundao Mountain.
The three of them hid in a big tree, observing the situation silently.
"I didn't expect that the Great Wilderness Sect only has one ally. Alas, it's really pitiful!"
On the left side, Dao Er saw this scene and shook his head and sighed.
"Don't feel sorry for us. Do we have any other allies besides the Great Wilderness Sect?" Chen Changan replied indifferently.
Then he turned his gaze to the white fox on his right.
Really big... ahem... the demon clan boss!
"Master, do I look good?" The white fox lifted the black hair beside his ear and said with a slight smile.
As if to say, little brother, I am a fairy who is hundreds of years old, if you want to look at me, just look at me more! I am a fox spirit!
Chen Changan blinked and said truthfully: "It looks good, but it's a pity..."
"What a pity?" The white fox buried his head deeply in...
Cough cough.
She naturally knew what Chen Changan was talking about. Looking at the entire Nine Yang Sect, only Chen Changan knew her secret.
These years.
Baihu rarely went to Yutuo Peak, nor did she communicate with Chen Changan. She actually didn't know how to face Chen Changan.
The scene from five hundred years ago has been lingering in my mind, so much so that I think about it day and night, and I have developed many richer emotions towards my nephew.
He is so outstanding and he is the destined one.
For the white fox, who is a vixen, it’s all due to some natural instinct.
Sometimes the white fox also reflects on himself, and tries hard to tell himself that humans and demons cannot be together, cannot have interracial relationships, cannot have worldly desires towards his nephew, and so on and so forth.
But it didn't work.
The more you resist your inner emotions, the more they will overwhelm you like a tide.
And every time he saw Chen Changan, Baihu would unconsciously think of the afternoon when he celebrated Zhixi's birthday.
My nephew's true appearance is so handsome that it is hard to forget it after just one look. I can't help but think of it, and it appears in my mind all the time.
to this end.
The white fox was very conflicted.
It's very painful.
So much so that later on, she tried her best not to see Chen Changan if possible.
Most of the time, he was in seclusion at his Jade Face Peak.
This time, it is also difficult to go against my will!
"It's a pity it's hard to hide!"
Chen Changan smiled and spoke.
"Um?"
The white fox raised his head, with a row of question marks on his forehead.
It turned out that these were not the words I was thinking? What happened
Difficult to hide? Could it be... identity
The white fox was very cunning, which was a natural trait of a vixen. For a moment, she was completely unaware of the other meaning of Chen Changan's words "difficult to hide".
"Get down to business, get down to business!"
Chen Changan said, no more joking, he was ready to open the Hegemony Blood again.
It's not a good time to talk about this.
Dao Er, who was standing by, pretended not to hear anything.
Junior sister White Fox is very beautiful, but he is a fool and has no interest in her. He likes powerful Taoism and powerful skills.
For example, the sect leader strongly requested everyone to practice the "Improved Version of Nine Yang Lightning Escape" that the three of them just performed.
That's when it happened.
The elder of Dahuangmen finally arrived.
When he saw the situation, he shouted loudly: "You bastards, I'm going to kill you!"
This elder also had a bad temper. He didn't care where Chen Changan and his three companions had gone. When he saw countless people surrounding and attacking the Dahuang Sect's protective formation, he got angry and rushed forward with a shout.
The spiritual power boiled, and he punched out with overwhelming momentum.
"Stop him, no, kill him!"
The Wuji Holy Lord took a look and said indifferently.
The Starry Realm is too weak, every one that comes will die.
"My fellow children of the Great Wasteland Sect, fight your way out! We cannot let Elder Wang Feng sacrifice his life in vain! Break through if you can. As long as you have the green mountains, you will never have to worry about having no firewood. Once you break through, don't come back. Protect yourself and leave a spark for our Great Wasteland Sect. One day, we will turn these people into ashes!"
Seeing Wang Feng turning around, Huang Tianxia quickly came up with several plans in his mind.
It seems that the Nine Yang Sect did not send anyone here!
In this case, we might as well fight to the death, break out, and run as far as we can!