Li Xinshu looked at the tragic situation of Chu Xilian's hair standing on end, and sighed secretly as if he was feeling the same. He thought that he had suffered this loss back then, and the calamity thunder tempered by the cunning fire beast became more powerful, and Chu Xilian was defeated. Not unjust.
If it were him who had to deal with it, he would have to keep a careful distance at all times, at least thirty to fifty miles away.
It seemed that there was no other way to deal with Chang Siguo's sharp close combat.
Fighting against a spiritual cultivator who practices both qi and body, and facing the methods of a completely different cultivator, it is really powerless!
No one knows what strange and strange moves the other party will use in the next moment?
The fight between Chang Siguo and Chu Xilian just now was very short. As far as Li Xinshu knew, Chang Siguo had not used most of his spiritual cultivation methods. He only used the fire escape technique as a cover-up, and the fire beast blended in to make a sneak attack. once.
He knew, however, that Chang Siguo had a more powerful method than the fire beast, but he had not used it from beginning to end.
The Wenwen Jingjing ghost watching the battle in the distance is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger.
Even he suffered two big losses at the hands of Youji! I can't bear to look back.
Looking back at the pain all over my body!
The woman surnamed You's sword was stabbed by the other party, but was easily neutralized by the opponent. In the flash of lightning, her companion was severely injured. She didn't bother to attack Chang Siguo again. When she saw the remaining three flaming figures, they abandoned Chu Xilian and headed in her direction. He rushed towards him, startled, rolled up his sleeves, and disappeared with the embarrassed Chu Xilian, appearing fifty miles away.
Chang Siguo had no intention of pursuing him. He had already verified his achievements in seclusion for decades.
The body skills, flash fire escape, Wuji Jin, boxing skills, etc. supported by the energy of the divine energy have all improved by more than one level. Through head-on confrontation, he is basically not afraid of the monks in the Void Realm.
With the support of his sect, he no longer worries about revealing his identity as a god cultivator.
The discussion just now with the two monks in the Void Transformation Realm also had an element of trickery.
He could see that the opponent did not try his best, and it was Chu Xilian's carelessness that resulted in such a quick defeat.
Whenever you compete in a competition, you must go all out!
With a wave of his hand, he took back all the long knives, fushu bows, flame shields, and scattered flames that had fallen into the air.
His Flash Shadow Fire Escape can transform one into three and three into nine, and the extra flaming figure is Lian Yi mixed in with it.
The flames he was dispersed prevented the aftermath of their fight from sweeping over and causing damage below.
In order to make the effect realistic, all the treasures he took out were real treasures. He would have to open a furnace to refine a few treasures for later use. If the Fushu Bow and Yanning Shield were lost, he would be heartbroken.
Just as he was about to finish his two-word speech, Chang Siguo, who had been paying attention to the movements around him, suddenly bowed toward the southeast: "Chang Siguo pays homage to Ji Zu. This disciple is so rude that you are constantly laughing at me!"
"Discourteous? I think you are very polite, why are you so humble? You guys have another fight, and I haven't had enough of it yet."
A vague old voice came from the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction, mood, and anger.
Everyone, especially Chu Xilian and the woman surnamed You who had dispelled the influence of the thunder, bowed deeply and said, "Greetings to Ancestor Ji!" They could certainly recognize the voice of Ancestor Ji.
At the Star Reaching Platform, Ancestor Ji is equivalent to a god-like existence and is the object of worship for all monks.
In front of Patriarch Ji, they didn't dare to take action even if they had ten courages.
Among these people, Liu Zhirou was a little confused. How could this voice... give him a familiar feeling? He seems to have a two-part resemblance to Uncle Ji, the Supreme Elder who lives in seclusion at Yunding Pavilion in Taiyan Peak? They all spoke in the same teasing tone, and both had the same surname: Ji. Could it be that they were related?
Chang Siguo put away Lian Yi, who turned into a line of fire and shivered with fear, straightened up and smiled and held his hands in his hands: "When I came back this time, I wanted to pay my respects to you, but I was not allowed to do so, and I couldn't see your face. I am waiting for your summons in the Phantom Pavilion, so I came to this last resort. Please forgive me, Ancestor Ji, as my disciples dare not spar with each other anymore."
Wu Yi first learned that Ji Wumou personally came forward to expel Chang Siguo, so he slightly revealed some of Ji Wumou's character traits to Chang Siguo, so that Chang Siguo would have an idea and know how to deal with it, so that he would not be at a loss.
The others were scared to death when they heard Chang Siguo speak like this.
Even as bold as Liu Xihou, Chang Siguo was in a cold sweat because he was one of the top five experts in the world.
"Hey, that's not right. You must have received some advice from some old immortal in Xingyin Pavilion?"
The scheming Wu Mou who didn't show up was so shrewd. He smiled and said: "I have to argue with them once today. Since you don't dare to fight with them, then take my trick and let me see what you are capable of. How dare you come?" You’re acting recklessly right under my nose!”
Chang thought that his scalp was numb and he had a creepy feeling of chill all over his body. As expected, the old monster couldn't reason with common sense. He cupped his hands and said: "Disciple didn't dare to be presumptuous. He just played and learned a few tricks with Brother Chu and the others. Since you sir If you want to teach your disciples a lesson, please be gentle."
"Ha, you kid, you have to endure it if you don't accept it. I never say it lightly when I start."
Before he finished speaking, a vague palm came down out of thin air. It was a hundred feet in size and like a mountain, it shrouded Chang Siguo who was about to use fire escape to escape.
Chang Siguo was very helpless because the old man did not respect martial ethics.
The fire that had just surged in his body was pressed into his body by the huge pressure.
He raised his fists and punched upwards. The six stacks of fists exploded instantly under the stimulation of divine energy, and the shadows of his fists hit the mountain shadows pressing down above like raindrops.
There were loud explosions, like huge thunder, and the energy overflowed in the air, causing landslides and landslides within dozens of miles nearby.
The mountain shadow was motionless and steadily pressing downwards. Chang Siguo exerted all his strength, shaking the sky like an earthworm.
Even though his Qi-Die Jin has made great progress, he still needs to accumulate energy in advance, while Liu-Die Jin can be used at will. He couldn't stand the huge pressure, his face turned red and his veins popped out, and he still tried his best to hit the sky with both hands. , even if it is in vain, he still has to fight for a while, and his figure keeps lowering.
This drive to refuse to give up even to death made everyone look very complicated.
If it were them, would they dare to disobey?
"Haha, that's interesting. Chang Siguo, your spiritual cultivation needs the guidance of an expert!"
Piao Miao's voice sounded jokingly, and it was a great compliment to be called a master by Patriarch Ji.
Chu Xilian, who had already retreated a hundred miles away, glanced at Senior Sister You, with a wry smile on his face. He often thought that this guy had a rich background. This shouldn't be the first time he met Patriarch Ji. This time they were doing it. The evildoers.
With Patriarch Ji coming forward, there is no need to mention their mission.
Chang Siguo was suppressed to the point of being speechless. He struggled to hold on for more than twenty punches. Every time when he was about to burst out with Qitai Jin, he was destroyed by the mountains pressing down from above, so that he could only waste his divine energy in vain. .
Just as he was about to be pushed to the ground, Old Man Ji's voice sounded again.
"Not bad, not bad. You can survive forty breaths under my five-finger peak. I have to say, you are quite talented! Try my Thousands of Turns again. Be careful. This thing is a bit powerful and can kill people. Your brain is spinning so fast that it is being thrown out of your seven orifices. If you have any skills, just use them!"
Chang Siguo was shrouded in a layer of yellow light, spinning involuntarily like a top.
He tried every means, even using Wu Fu's Thousand Jin Pendant, which consumed a huge amount of divine energy and could not stop. He was turned dizzy, and the feeling of dizziness became more intense with his eyes closed. He could only open his eyes to resist, and he could not stop. Times are like years.
Compared with the old monster in the Immortal Ascension Realm, he is just a child who has no power to fight back.
Too far off.
The moody old man Ji didn't know when he would stop, but he could no longer hold on. He had been thinking about countermeasures and suddenly had an idea. He resisted the dizziness and discomfort and used divine energy that he had not used in many years. The black turtle inner breath technique.
Hide the spirit in the house, hang a breath inside, the body seems to be in suspended animation, and the breath comes out from the hole.
He seemed to be dead, and his head and feet were suspended in the swirling yellow light, making the swirling yellow light unable to detect the presence of his aura, and the speed of rotation slowly stopped.
He used the art of suspended animation to deceive Old Man Ji with his magical power. Perhaps Old Man Ji felt that he had had enough fun and finally got rid of the damn twists and turns.
He almost fainted!
"...Fake death? The wonderful divine power. Okay, stop pretending to be dead. Get up and go with me. Let's have a nice chat. If you dare to be dishonest, you will suffer."
Following Old Man Ji's words, the pressure on Chang Siguo relaxed.
The huge mountain shadow of palms covering the top disappeared. He turned over and climbed up. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "How dare I hide even a little bit? Please wait for a moment. I will tell you a few words and then I will let you go."
He has looked away. Whether he is timid or forced to be bold, it is all the same in the eyes of these experts.
What needs to be beaten must still be beaten. Why doesn't he act and speak according to his heart?
It’s not like we really beat him to death! This is the main premise.
"Sure, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Go south to the top of the mountain two thousand miles away. I'll be waiting for you."
"Thank you very much!"
Everyone was transfixed by the conversation between the two.
Having just been punished to death, Chang thought that he still spoke like this as soon as he regained his freedom.
So classy!
When Patriarch Ji spoke out, Li Xinshu quickly put away his cloak of magic. No matter how courageous he was, he did not dare to hide it in front of Patriarch Ji. At this moment, he saw Chang Siguo's foolish boldness and courage. He could only smile bitterly inwardly.
Perhaps this is the difference between Chang Siguo and him!
Even if Patriarch Ji joked with him, he wouldn't dare to answer the question casually.
How dare he speak without careful consideration?
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