Ji Liao was startled, sensing this huge aura, and felt that although this aura was not as good as Daozi, it was not much different.
He immediately understood what kind of person this person was, and how dare he stay any longer. He quickly yelled at the snot-nosed wolf, "Go, go, go, go!"
Snot Wolf also sensed this aura, and the Thunderbolt Technique in his body had already started to work. As soon as Ji Liao finished speaking, his figure had already rushed forward.
At the same time, Ji Liao's back spread out two pairs of wings again. With a flicker, the two of them disappeared instantly, and appeared hundreds of miles away in an instant.
Ji Liao and Snot Wolf cooperated extremely well. They had been running wildly in this way for a year in Huangxi, and now they were very familiar with it.
The snot wolf arced with electricity, its muscles bulged, and its pair of large wings swung like a windmill.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die." The snot-nosed wolf roared repeatedly as he ran wildly.
Ji Liao's face was stern, and he looked behind him from time to time. The next moment, his wings trembled again, and he appeared hundreds of miles away in a flash.
Zhen Hantian looked at the tragic traces left by the battle in the mountains below, looked at the huge snake body that had been burned to ashes, and felt the familiar aura that had not dissipated, and his heart twitched.
That was his son, and the Soaring Snake true blood in his body exceeded his own.
Although his concubine is now pregnant with a divine child, there is no conclusion on the matter of not being born. If the child is not as good as his son, then his loss will be too great.
For a moment, he was furious, and the majestic aura of the middle stage of God Refining was suddenly released. The vertical pupils between his eyebrows opened and closed, flashing with fierce light.
"Ah... I'll risk my life, kid...!"
Zhen Hantian roared and moved towards Ji Liao.
Ji Liao's heart sank a little bit. It was okay to be chased by Huo Liuli. With the help of Snot Wolf, the gap between them was not too big. But now that the monks in the God Refining Stage were chasing him, the gap was so big. But it's too big.
But at this moment, there was only a rumble in the air, and a figure rushed quickly behind them. It didn't even wait for Ji Liao to react before it was already behind them.
"ah...."
"Oh my God!"
Ji Liao and Slug Wolf screamed at the same time.
Zhen Hantian glanced at the two people in front of him with cold eyes, raised his hand and pointed, and saw streams of light as thin as his fingers burst out, shooting towards Ji Liao like raindrops.
At this time, Ji Liao Yinyu was still condensing and could not teleport for a while.
He gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took out the iron-winged silver bird that Daozi gave him, pouring spiritual power into it.
But at this moment, the streams of light were already coming, and they were in front of them in the blink of an eye.
The Snot Wolf was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and he flew left and right in the stream of light.
"puff..."
When Zheng Zhengji Liao urged the magic weapon in his hand, he only heard a soft popping sound.
, a stream of light pierced through his shoulder, and Yin Hong's blood immediately exploded.
The spiritual power in his hand stagnated, but he immediately continued to activate it desperately.
This is a matter of life and death, it's urgent.
Suddenly the silver feathers behind him condensed and he recovered.
Without hesitation, Ji Liao flicked his silver feather, and in the next moment he and Snot Wolf were hundreds of miles away.
"Want to leave?"
Zhen Hantian stopped and looked coldly at Ji Liao, who was running a hundred miles away, and the anger in his heart could not be increased.
The spiritual power around his body was circulating, and the violent spiritual power was released crazily. He drew his finger in front of him, leaving a bloody ring in the void.
He moved his fingers and made a weird magic spell.
The next moment, the blood-red ring lit up, and a strange wave emitted from it.
"Come back!"
Zhen Hantian snorted coldly, raised his hand and patted the ring.
There was only a buzzing sound, and the blood-red ring instantly glowed with blood.
Ji Liao, who was a hundred miles away, poured spiritual power into the iron-winged silver bird.
And the iron-winged silver bird was surrounded by light and its wings were spread out, as if it was about to soar into the sky and fly away in the next moment.
But at this moment, a strange aura suddenly rose from the wound on his shoulder, and red marks quickly filled his body, covering his whole body in just the blink of an eye.
"What is this...!" Ji Liao was shocked.
Before he could think about it, he saw a buzzing wave a hundred feet behind him, and a blood-red ring suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a pulling force coming from his body, and his body visibly turned into mysterious filaments that disintegrated, drifting directly into the ring behind him.
Ji Liao was horrified. Although he didn't know what weird magic technique the god-refining monk behind him used, he knew that he would definitely be pulled back by that god-refining monk in a short time.
Ji Liao looked at the iron-winged silver bird in his hand, and it would take at least a few breaths to fully activate it.
He took another look at the snot-nosed wolf running wildly beneath him, and saw that his blood-red mark was spreading towards it.
Ji Liao gritted his teeth, with a look of determination in his eyes.
The next moment, his body flashed with light and he rushed straight into the air.
Snotlout Wolf was startled, stopped moving, looked at Ji Liao's body that was gradually disintegrating, and shouted, "Boss!"
"Leave me alone, leave quickly." Ji Liao shouted.
"No, boss, I..."
"Let's go!" Ji Liao shouted again.
At this time, his body gradually dissipated, turning into streaks of blood-red sperm flying towards the back.
"Live well! You are free from now on!"
Ji Liao looked at the slug-nosed wolf below and said something, and then all his figures collapsed and turned into strands of fine threads that floated away.
"Boss...!" Snotlout Wolf looked up to the sky and roared
.
Hundreds of miles away, the ring in front of Zhen Hantian glowed with blood, and streaks of blood-colored fine threads floated out of it, gradually condensing together, and Ji Liao's figure appeared.
"Boy! I want to leave!"
As soon as he appeared, he heard a cold voice from behind.
Ji Liao didn't need to look too much. He rushed forward in a flash, and the protective aura around him instantly opened up.
But facing the monks in the refining stage is futile.
As he was fleeing, Ji Liao's eyes were blurred as a figure blocked his way, very close to him.
Ji Liao paused, sensing this huge aura, and even the golden elixir in his body was trembling.
The next moment, a huge aura enveloped him, directly suppressing Ji Liao.
Ji Liao's head felt dizzy. When he realized it, a big hand had already grabbed him and pressed it directly on the top of his head in a flash.
A majestic breath poured into his body, poured into his spiritual sea along his meridians, and directly sealed his spiritual sea completely.
The spiritual energy in Ji Liao's body stagnated for an instant, and his body suddenly went limp.
"puff!"
There was only a soft pop sound, and a huge ball of blood exploded from Ji Liao's chest, but a big hand pierced through his chest.
"Uh..." Ji Liao groaned and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Boy, you are so brave, you hurt my son's life, and you still want to run away!" Zhen Hantian stared at the human boy he caught, and the anger in his chest reached the extreme.
"Hahaha, kill them all, what can you do!" Ji Liao looked directly at Zhen Hantian. At this moment, he knew what he was going to face. He suddenly put down all his scruples and laughed loudly.
"Hey..."
Zhen Hantian shouted loudly, picked up Ji Liao and threw it down.
Ji Liao's body suddenly shot downward like an arrow.
With a bang, Ji Liao fell to the ground and sank more than ten feet.
Smoke and dust were everywhere on the ground, and then a figure was seen running out of it, heading straight into the distance.
"Still trying to run!"
Zhen Hantian gritted his teeth and scolded coldly, raised his hand and clenched his fist.
I saw a monstrous violent aura gathering on the edge of his fist, and with a sudden punch, a huge fist figure broke free from his hand, and struck towards that figure in a flash.
"boom!"
The shadow of the fist reached its extreme, hitting Ji Liao's body impartially.
"Well......"
Ji Liao was hit by this punch and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his body was smashed into the ground again.
Ji Liao's eyes were full of fear, but he couldn't help but give up and didn't want to be captured like this.
The spiritual sea in his body was sealed, and the movement of his spiritual body was hindered. Before, he could still run wildly with his physical body. However, after receiving two shocking blows from the monks in the god refining stage, he suffered multiple broken bones in his body and his shoulders.
A piece of it had collapsed, and the legs were twisted strangely.
Ji Liao struggled to stand up.
At this time, he only felt a buzzing in his head, and the world was spinning for a while.
Blood soaked through his body and stained his eyes, and the world was blood red.
Ji Liao's breathing was heavy, his throat was like a broken bellows, and he made harsh neighing sounds.
"I can't die, I can't die!"
Ji Liao only had this thought in his mind, but at this moment, a majestic pressure came down from the sky.
Ji Liao looked up and saw a huge palm print pressing down on him in the blood-red sky.
"boom!"
The world trembled, and Ji Liao's figure was shot into the ground again.
At this moment, Ji Liao's body has been twisted into a ball, lying like mud in the center of the fingerprint, as if there is more air in and less air out.
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