Pei Wanyou looked at the figure entrenched behind Master Wanling.

When ordinary people evolve their own virtual gods, they mostly center on their own Taoism, use their true intentions as bones, and look for creatures in the world as anchors. Only in this way can they continue to grow. They rarely search for a creature that they have never seen or do not understand at all.

Of course, monks cannot choose what kind of virtual gods they want to give birth to, so it is not surprising that any virtual gods appear.

"Brother Tushan, the monk's supernatural power is... somewhat similar to yours."

Xu Sanniang also looked at the mysterious Xutian behind Master Wanling.

At first she didn't think much about it, but when she took a closer look, she saw that Xu Tian Shen Yi squatting on the 'low stool' looked very similar.

Venerable Wan Ling said calmly: "There are all sorts of things in Xutian."

Not much explanation.

The Venerable Wan Ling casts the spell:

"Break the law!"

call out.

The 'Ghost King' squatting on the 'low stool' took action boldly.

A punch was delivered.

It seems light and airy, but thousands of ideas are gathered at one point.

It seemed to explode in mid-air and turned into a raging fist shadow.

The fist shadows gathered in mid-air to form a terrifying thunder dragon.

The Taoist weapon in Pei Wanyu's hand mobilizes mana:

"All kinds of things compete for heaven."

"Shake the Earth!"

The sapphire lion rushed out, and the light points gathered during the attack, forming a star ring to protect the body.

This blow shook the heaven and the earth, and in a flash, supreme pressure came over him. The sapphire lion knocked away the purple electric mist in front of him and went straight towards the Venerable Wanling who was wearing a bamboo hat.

At the same time, the Thunder Dragon has appeared with a purple arc of light.

Boom.

The aura of the sapphire lion dissolved and melted, and its body was torn apart by the Magic Breaking Thunder Dragon into three pieces, slashing at the Wanling Venerable with its claws in three different directions.

Bang.

Black gold iron claws blocked two paths.

The third blue lion claw struck from below.

Pu.

A black gold iron fist has penetrated the blue lion.

However, the blow still struck.

Just knocking over the bamboo hat of the Venerable Wanling, revealing the meticulously tied red hair and a face as beautiful as white jade, the phoenix eyes glanced slightly, and the originally calm expression became a bit warmer and angry.

"die!"

The huge ghost king disappeared behind him.

Appear again.

They are already in front of Pei Wanyou.

The expressionless Ghost King waved his fist brazenly.

boom!

Bang bang bang.

The sapphire lion that had gathered behind Pei Wanyou was knocked over by a punch and turned into dots of starlight.

The huge shadow of the fist was so overwhelming that Pei Wanyou couldn't help but use his Taoist soldiers to resist. However, he still underestimated the power of the large number of Taoist candidates. It was just a hard blow, and blood suddenly spurted out like it was free.

His originally rosy complexion suddenly turned pale.

The figure is shaky.

"Who the hell is this human?"

Pei Wanyou gritted his teeth and offered a spiritual talisman.

The figure has torn apart the barrier space and disappeared.

Venerable Wan Ling did not continue to pursue, dispersed Xu Tian Shen Yi and his control over Xiao Tian Di, turned around and picked up the bamboo hat that fell on the ground.

Although she was talking about death, she actually didn't want to kill anyone. However, under such a full blow, a monk like the other party would have to train hard for more than ten years.

"You haven't left yet?"

Venerable Wanling saw Xu Sanniang who still hadn't moved.

"No place to go?"

Xu Sanniang didn't know how to answer, and now she was completely at a loss.

Through the miraculous effects of Xutian just now, as well as the red hair and face, a vague idea emerged in her mind.

However, when the words came to her lips, she didn't know whether she should say them or not, and she didn't even dare to ask more questions.

Venerable Wanling continued: "If you have nowhere to go, you might as well follow me to the ashram first."

Xu Sanniang opened her mouth.

She wanted to say that she had just come out of the dojo.

A few moments.

A burly monk wearing the Nine Sun Flame God's robes arrived here.

Just then I saw the Venerable Wanling, who was patting his bamboo hat, talking to a tall monk wearing a light red robe.

Then he laughed and said: "Jinghong, why do you have time to come here from Wanfa Sect?"

"Grandpa Yueyan."

"Ahem, don't mention it. I traced it all the way to Xingluo Sea and lost my clue. I happened to return to the sect and stopped by to take a look."

"I happened to see a monk from the Pei family of some great weapon sect trying to capture her."

"I just had a few moves with that guy."

Tushan Jinghong looked helpless: "He ran pretty fast."

Master Yuyan looked at Tushan Jinghong, then at Xu Sanniang, and said with a half-smile, "Let's talk about it back to the dojo."
Chapter completed!