Shenxianzong

Of course, the ancestors of Hedao with strong cultivation bases had already set up isolation boundaries around themselves, so they watched the battle in the field calmly.

Just at this moment, another change occurred in the field.

I saw the gourd baby who was originally wrapped in poisonous smoke, but stood on the stage with a sarcastic expression.

The yellow leather gourd in his hand is opening its mouth wide, absorbing all the poisonous smoke that filled the sky.

"Is this all you can do? You really look down upon me!"

Calabash Baby has a very cheap mouth and keeps sarcasm.

The monks who were not optimistic about him, suddenly looked at him with admiration.

However, they also think that the gourd baby may be relying on the advantage of the magic weapon.

Poison Saint was so angry that his face was gloomy.

Although he could see that the gourd baby was aggressive, but he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and if he didn't teach the other party a lesson, he might lose all face.

Immediately, the poisonous sage made up his mind and attacked the gourd baby himself.

In an instant, the gray-green aura flourished in the field, and the poison sage drew out a series of auras, all of which hit the gourd baby.

This hanging platform can only withstand the attacks of Yuanshen and below, so how can it withstand the mana of Hedao Patriarch.

Therefore, the gourd baby jumped into the air and shouted: "I have a kind of fight with the young master in the sky!"

After that, he turned around and flew out of the starry sky.

"Old Ancestor, killing that kid is really crazy!"

The monk with the green star shouted loudly.

Now that the poison sage has already made a move, of course he will not let it go, so he naturally followed.

Seeing this, the onlookers naturally followed up one after another, watching this rare battle.

Daoist Tai Lin wanted to leave, but he saw that his apprentice was sitting flat and stable, without any sign of getting up.

Among the disciples under his command, except for the eldest disciple Jing Hun who looked anxious, the rest of the disciples all looked relaxed and not worried at all.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, his buttocks were immediately pressed down, and he was also sitting tightly, without any gaps.

Fairy Taiyue exchanged glances with Ao Lin and the female cultivators, and sat still, watching everyone's movements with a smile.

The real Taiyuan over there had already stood up, but seeing this, he sat down again.

On the other hand, Jin Ling couldn't wait, the sword had already been unsheathed and rushed out of the sky.

Now, everyone is curious.

Could it be that that kid is so real that he can't be judged by his appearance, so he can make these people not worry at all?

Fairy Yuheng from Piaomiao Xiangong asked curiously: "Fellow Daoist Tailin, are you really not worried about your disciple's success?"

"The poisonous sage managed to escape under the siege of several Hedao ancestors, and he must be even more terrifying now."

What she said was good intentions.

The two sects were originally allies, so she naturally didn't want to see the fall of the gourd baby and the hands of the vicious poisonous saint.

No, Master Tailin smiled reservedly, and said confidently: "Perhaps in a while, that disciple of Pindao will return triumphantly!"

When he said this, he had no idea.

However, this does not prevent him from pretending to be calm.

Fairy Yuheng immediately looked at him with an unkind expression.

This guy, do you treat her like a three-year-old?

She wanted to see, if the kid didn't turn around later, how she would mock him.

Fairy Yuheng was thinking about it, when she heard an extremely arrogant voice from the air: "The emperor has not arrived, but you have already left the table, you really don't give the emperor face!"

The monks who were still on the hanging platform were all shocked, and hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.

But I saw a colorful phoenix chariot slowly stopping at the edge of the hanging platform.

This phoenix chariot is driven by seven birds of different colors and stages of transformation, which are extremely luxurious.

And behind the colorful phoenix chariot, there are eight fellow demon cultivators who are looking at everyone.

The auras of these demon cultivators were all overbearing, and everyone's hearts sank for a moment.

They involuntarily looked at Master Tailin and other members of the Immortal Sect,

But seeing Master Tailin raised his brows, he laughed and cursed: "Since you have already come, why don't you come out soon, where did you find the frame?"

In the phoenix chariot, there was a loud laugh: "What do real people think of this emperor's outfit? I have been looking for it for a long time, and only then did I find seven different colors."

As the words fell, out of the colorful luan and phoenix chariot, a very beautiful person dressed in colorful feathers and indistinguishable from male and female came out.

As soon as this person appeared, it seemed to light up the sky, surpassing the sunlight, and everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

Seeing that everyone was overwhelmed by his own charm, Kong Yu couldn't help being even more proud.

However, he glanced at the vacant platform with many seats, and said with some displeasure: "Why are you so ink-stained when you're doing something for nothing?"

Hearing these words, the people present were ashamed for a while.

That was a great battle between people of the right way. Normally speaking, if you don't fight for a month, how can you see the outcome?

However, there are also clever people who faintly feel that these people are really not worried about that kid.

Perhaps, the poisonous sage will not be able to capsize in the gutter this time.

Thinking about it this way, they also waited expectantly.

Who told the poison sage's methods to be too vicious, many people have long been blinded by them.

With just these few words, Fairy Yuheng couldn't wait any longer, and hummed to Daoist Tailin: "Daoist friend Tailin is talking big this time, right? Your grandson, has he come back?"

Daoist Tailin blinked, pointed to the top of his head and said, "Aren't you just back? Fairy, please look!"

Fairy Yuheng was stunned, and quickly looked up.

Outside the starry sky, a fiery red silk was slowly being put away by the gourd baby and tied around her waist.

Afterwards, he patted the dust on his hands, turned around and broke through the atmosphere, and landed on the suspended platform in an instant.

"Ancestor!"

The monks of Luran star were suddenly frightened and screamed wildly.

They rushed to the stars, only to return empty-handed.

Fairy Yuheng looked at the gourd baby in disbelief, and unrepentantly released her consciousness to sweep around the starry sky for a few times, but she didn't see a single person.

Suddenly, her body trembled, her spiritual consciousness fixedly stared at a handful of dust floating in the starry sky, her beautiful eyes widened.

If she is not mistaken, the dust with a little sweet smell is the ashes that fell after the death of the poisonous sage?

This surprise is no small matter.

Fairy Yuheng hurriedly asked the disciples following him to watch: "You guys saw the great battle, what was the result?"

A disciple sneaked a glance at Calabash Baby, and replied: "To tell the truth, the Supreme Elder, just as I flew beyond the starry sky, I saw that senior directing the flames transformed by the red silk, and instantly burned the Poison Saint." It has become ashes."

The disciple swallowed, and said with some lingering fear: "I have never seen such a terrifying flame, and even the patriarch of the Dao like the Poison Sage couldn't hold on for three breaths, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. Watch yourself burn to death!"

After the man finished speaking, he glanced at the red silk on the gourd baby's waist, and his body trembled a few times.