Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Chu Tian had almost no time to react, and the Taoist spirit that exploded with huge power directly carried Chu Tian's body and flew away as far as possible.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Along the way, countless big trees and houses were knocked down by Chutian, and Chutian could feel the pain coming from his back.

"Bang!!!"

Finally, after a loud noise, Chu Tian was knocked into a large mountain by Dao Ling, sinking into a depth of more than ten meters.

"Sorry, Master." Dao Ling said again.

"Situation blocked!"

Dao Ling shouted, and then, a powerful force completely surrounded the surrounding space, making it impossible for anyone to enter.

Of course, you can't let anyone out either.

"Damn it!" Chu Tian gritted his teeth and cursed. He even felt like there was no complete bone left in his body. Every bone seemed to have been broken and shattered.

"You have to get out of here first!"

Saying that, Chutian immediately activated the secret movement.

But then, something magical happened.

His heavenly secret shifted and failed.

No matter how he mobilized or used it, Tianji Shift could never unleash its power.

"The host's Tianji Shift has been blocked and is currently unavailable."

The moment he heard this, Chu Tian's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of disbelief.

For the first time, this was the first time he heard that someone could block his power.

In the past, it was his power that blocked others!

But at this time, Chu Tian had no time to think about anything. He quickly took out a spiritual fruit and took a few bites, then immediately escaped from the mountain.

But just after flying out of the mountain, the next second, a huge impact force came from top to bottom.

Dao Ling's huge fist struck Chu Tian from above.

Chu Tian barely had the slightest chance before he was severely beaten to the ground.

"Holy shit!"

Chu Tian cursed angrily.

These injuries were not fatal enough to kill him, but the pain was something he could actually experience.

"Sorry, Master."

Dao Ling said again, then raised his fist and smashed it towards Chu Tian.

Seeing this, Chu Tian quickly rolled over and avoided this powerful blow.

If he hadn't dodged it, he might have been beaten straight into the ground.

Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, Dao Ling immediately raised another black mist hand, preparing to attack Chu Tian again.

"Wait a moment!"

Chu Tian shouted and suddenly stopped Dao Ling.

Dao Ling's hand suspended in mid-air froze and stopped falling.

"Why? There must be a reason!"

Chu Tian looked at Dao Ling and couldn't help but ask.

It's true that he didn't have much contact with Dao Ling, but he definitely didn't hurt this guy.

But why did this guy want to kill himself?

"You want my power, and if I give it to you, I won't be able to survive."

"So, sorry, Master!"

After saying that, without waiting for Chutian to answer anything, he hit Chutian again with his giant fist.

At this moment, Chu Tian's heart felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were running past.

If I had known earlier, I would have stopped saying it out loud and thought about it silently in my heart. How wonderful it would be!

However, regretting at this time is of no use. The most important thing is to get out of it as soon as possible.

Wanting to kill the Taoist spirit is actually not a big problem.

Even if the Taoist spirit controls the whole world.

But don't forget, it was Chutian who created him.

The reason why Chu Tian kept running and dodging was not because he couldn't win.

Rather, he was afraid that after killing the Dao Spirit, the power of heaven he controlled would be wiped out, and then he would be at a loss.