"Good thief."

"Kill my disciples and seize my spiritual treasures. Today, there are no ways to escape!"

Thousands of years ago.

The mountain gate was destroyed, the disciples were slaughtered, and the spiritual treasures were taken away.

It was the red-haired ancestor who was very angry.

After searching for many years, it was blocked by black water and could not be seen. It was not until a few days ago that Lu Qingfeng found the naked leader and the black water came out again, and the trace was calculated.

The red-haired ancestor knew Lu Qingfeng's methods.

Not taking the big picture.

He did not send his Dharma body to Nanhua at all, but just squatted outside.

Today, when Lu Qingfeng finally came out, how could a great master of the Thunder Division take Lu Qingfeng away?!

Don't care about hiding.

When it appeared, the treasure "Five Aggregations of Peach Blossom Miasma" had already held the Gongbin Bao Pagoda to prevent Lu Qingfeng from escaping with the help of Siming Gongbin Yuanjun.

The man in purple robe, the Saha leader appeared as expected by the Red-haired Patriarch.

But the appearance of Siming Gongbin Yuanjun and the two elders of Dahuang were beyond his expectations.

Not only the red-haired ancestor.

The leader of the Saha world, the old man Kuzhu, and the old monster Lu, all of them were lurking in the void, not knowing each other. At this moment, they were shocked by each other.

"Good boy!"

"I have provoked so many enemies!"

Lu Qingfeng was prepared for a long time, and ignored Siming Gongbin Yuanjun's scolding and said angrily:

"Siming Thief!"

"When I escape, I will definitely come to Marshal Bing and go to the Heavenly Lord to study your book!"

When I yelled angrily.

The face of Siming Gongbin Yuanjun, who reached out to take out a magic sword in the void, said in a split second, and raised his head to shout at the void

"Brother, save me!"

With a call, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun woke up from his anger and murderous intent.

"not good!"

A secret cry was heard, and the anger quickly subsided.

“???”

The four red-haired ancestors couldn't help but frown.

The paths of immortals and demons are different.

The information between each other is also relatively closed.

These four people may know a little about the top gods in the Heavenly Court and the powerful figures in the Earth Immortal World, but they have no idea about the background of the little gods like Lu Qingfeng.

I didn't even know that Lu Qingfeng was still working in the Lei Department.

At this moment, Lu Qingfeng called, he was even more confused.

"snort!"

"Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you!"

The Red-haired Ancestor is the most arrogant and has no scruples.

How could I take care of the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood?

“Duh!”

Knowing that Lu Qingfeng's "Five-Colored Divine Light" was powerful, the red-haired ancestor was so good this time that he was full of treasures hidden deep. He was holding a talisman in his hand.

The talisman is flashing.

A smog spread out, blocking Lu Qingfeng from the top and bottom.

"Peach blossom miasma."

Lu Qingfeng was not panicked when he saw it.

The Taiyin Duhe Robe covered the whole body and stayed in the miasma, not even using the five-colored divine light. However, the Red-haired Ancestor hid in the miasma and quietly rushed towards Lu Qingfeng.

Step out in one step.

I'm about to come within a short distance of Lu Qingfeng.

The fairy figure is close to his face, but Lu Qingfeng cannot compete with it.

"Today, see where you run away!"

The red-haired ancestor looked cruel and had a sinister smile, which made people feel cold.

"The little thief was killed!"

Seeing this, the old man Kuzhu and the old monster Lu, the latter didn't care about sneering and quickly sacrificed the "Star-sucking God Hairpin" to spew out poisonous fire and block the red-haired ancestor.

"The seven treasure gourd is still on the thief."

"Don't let the red-haired old ghost snatch it away."

Old Mrs. Lu didn't think too much, so she wanted to inspire poisonous fire.

However.

There are people in the world faster than her.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

But I saw a whimpering from all directions, and a yellow wind blew from the sky.

Good wind!

Really a bad thing

The world changes coldly, and the shadowless yellow sand whirls.

The pine and plum blossoms are poured through the forest and the dust is poured into the mountains and the mountains are shattered through the forest and the mountains are shattered through the dust.

It blows the sky and the earth into the darkness.

"Samadhi Divine Wind!"

"The Great Sage of Huang Feng?!"

Seeing the godly wind, everyone on the field still didn't know what kind of person they had come.

For a moment.

Everyone is so panicked and everyone is scared.

Siming Gongbin Yuanjun was shouting at Lu Qingfeng, so he deliberately retreated.

Seeing the yellow wind blowing at this moment, I didn't stop at all.

"Escape!"

Leap and leave.

But it was still late.

A gust of yellow wind blew her back and felt cold all over her body.

He got off in a row, eight hundred casualties.

The disheveled hair radiated divine light and his clothes were messy, and then he stopped.

"cough!"

Siming Gongbin Yuanjun stood up, opened his mouth and coughed up bleeding. The injury that had just recovered for 100,000 years after recuperation relapsed on the spot under a strong wind.

"What a powerful Samadhi Divine Wind!"

The shadow of the famous tree.

If you don’t see such a person taking action, it is unimaginable to look at the moon in the water.

See now.

Thinking of the pretty boy's appearance of fearlessness, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun was angry and frightened for a moment, "With such a person being protected, who would dare to move this thief boy arbitrarily?"

Wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and eliminate the embarrassment on his body.

After glanced around, seeing that no one saw him, Siming Gongbin Yuanjun breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking behind me, I saw a yellow wind rolling.

‘Bi Tian vibrates the Bullfighting Palace and fights to scrape down Senluo Palace.’
To be continued...