The Six Paths True Man held the Six Paths of Black Ropes in his hand and waved them freely, and pushed them apart. The Black Wind wrapped around and walked away in the air.

The True Man Huntian opened the Huntian Banner and rushed out of the five evil ghosts. He turned around the Huntian Taoist, and the void moved in an instant.

"The Heshan Dao Dharma is really worth it."

Lu Qingfeng found out the battle situation and secretly praised.

Whether it is the Wuma Futu Lock, which is good at rushing to attack and killing, searching for traces, or the defiled magic weapon, the five yin bag of the body, or the six black ropes that destroy the foundation of human cultivation, or the five ghosts' transfer methods, they are all extraordinary.

What surprised Lu Qingfeng the most was the Wanyan Taoist soldier held by the real person Wanyan.

Three thousand Taoist soldiers, the Daoist soldiers formation.

The power is no less than that of Jiedan Zhenren, it is really powerful.

"Dao Soldier."

Lu Qingfeng thought about it.

Suddenly a loud voice resounded in the cave-

"The mastermind behind the wind and rain that destroyed Heshan Road in the blink of an eye was actually a small foundation-building monk."

A Taoist walked out of the air.

His white hair and beard are like an elder of a fairy family. While walking, there is a sound of cicadas singing, which complement each other.

Lu Qingfeng listened to the cicadas singing, and there was a misty look in his eyes. However, in just a moment, Huang Ting recited a lot in his heart, and he immediately broke free!

"escape!"

Lu Qingfeng turned his hand and flew his hands, and he was about to escape with a sway.

"Why do you have to hurry up with a fellow Taoist?"

The white-haired old man laughed and pointed out, and the light in the cave disappeared, and the colorful clouds disappeared.

Bang!

Lu Qingfeng looked in his hand and saw that the Mi Chen Banner was directly broken.

"The Yuanshen Cultivator!"

Even the six real people, the real people in the gathering Dharma Realm, could not capture the traces of the Michen Banner. The white-haired old man actually broke the Michen Banner with just one finger, at least in the Yuanshen period's cultivation level.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at him and felt that his eyes were full of light, a dazzling ray of light, and even tears flowed down.

Daluo Cave View!

He could not even understand this person's cultivation level.

"It must be a primordial cultivator!"

Lu Qingfeng's thoughts turned sharply for only a moment, and the next moment, he jumped out of the cave.

"Why are you doing this?"

The old Taoist with white hair was kind and as he spoke, the power of heaven and earth came, which bound Lu Qingfeng to the spot. Seeing Lu Qingfeng's face with a ferocious face, the old Taoist with white hair smiled, "The old Taoist has no malice, but Heshan Taoist is ultimately affiliated with my Kongchan Sect and was destroyed for no reason. The little Taoist fellow must go back with the old Taoist and explain it to you."

Said.

The white-haired old Taoist reached out and captured Lu Qingfeng.

But at this moment.

A sharp cry came from Lu Qingfeng's body, and a golden light flashed around him, as if a golden silkworm was descending.

"Golden Silkworm Gu?"

The white-haired old Taoist smiled and showed a serious look in his eyes. The hand he was exploring was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, he covered the golden light and Lu Qingfeng in the golden light together.

but--

"The method of removing shells!"

Lu Qingfeng thought, and the golden silkworm Gu was outside. He took out a small square banner in it, and shook his hand, and the light even shone through the golden light in an instant.

Colorful clouds reappear.

Suddenly he escaped from the cave.

The white-haired old Taoist looked solemn. He held it with his big hand, and the golden light in his hand was scattered and exploded. There was no trace of Lu Qingfeng.

After chasing out of the cave, I saw the colorful clouds heading north, and I couldn't see it like lightning.

"Golden Silkworm Gu."

"The method of removing shells."

The old white-haired Taoist calculated his fingers and had no gains after a long time, and turned into a sigh, "This son is alone and hopes to have nothing to do with the Jin Silkworm Immortal Sect. Otherwise, for the sake of the Heshan Road, he offended the Jin Silkworm Immortal Sect, it would be really--"

The old white-haired Taoist swayed and turned into a mysterious light to soar into the sky.
Chapter completed!