Prehistoric life

The sloppy old man rolled the man in purple into a ball, and then kicked him in an extremely ugly posture. But with a flash of light, the man in purple flew out at a terrifying speed and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Zhou Cheng, on the other hand, was still immersed in shock. It was still difficult for him to accept the fact that the man in purple was a sub-sage.

Who is the sub-sage? Not invincible, but he is definitely the most powerful existence in the world of cultivation. According to legend, even the ancestors and virgins in Kunlun Fairyland are only in the sub-sage realm. The only stronger immortal king is Qilin. Really

Only the dragon and phoenix clans have it.

Nowadays, Zhou Cheng would exclaim for a moment just when he saw a Da Luo Jinxian. He couldn't believe that he could actually see Ya Sheng. What was even more unbelievable was that the so-called Ya Sheng was rolled into a ball and kicked.

Got out.

If Yasheng is so unbearable, how strong must his master be? Zhou Cheng was stunned for a long time before finally coming back to his senses. He looked at the sloppy old man and asked in disbelief: "Master, who are you?"

From meeting him, accepting him as his disciple, and the subsequent teaching of skills, as well as the information revealed in just a few words, the master seems to be a top existence in the entire cultivation world, and he has also made certain arrangements with others.

Although he didn't know anything about the agreement, even an idiot could imagine that at his level, the plan would definitely not be trivial.

After listening to Zhou Cheng's question, the sloppy old man patted his head: "I am your master!"

His head hurt, Zhou Cheng yelled: "I know you are my master, but where do you come from?"

"Why are you asking about my origins? Could it be that if I were a bad person, you wouldn't recognize me as your master?" The sloppy old man glared and patted him again.

"Stop filming, I won't ask." Zhou Cheng hurriedly took a few steps back.

Suddenly there was an explosion in the sky, like a thunderbolt exploding from the dry land, and the sound was very loud.

A figure appeared above the Xuanyun Sect. It was a middle-aged Taoist nun with a delicate face. She did not bring anyone else with her, and she did not have any treasures. She was just standing in the air. Although judging from the aura, she seemed to be no more than a Daluo Jinxian, but she looked like this.

Standing like this in the sky, it has a unique temperament, as if it is sacred and inviolable.

"There is an order from Panshen Heavenly Palace. Everyone should stop. If there is any matter, all the leaders should go to Panshen Heavenly Palace to discuss it."

The Taoist nun said loudly, it turned out to be someone from Panshen Tiangong.

Although she was not in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, even though she was alone, and she didn't even intend to use her weapon to fight, as soon as the Taoist girl finished speaking, the entire battlefield came to a halt.

Needless to say, the prestige of Panshen Heavenly Palace is evident.

Zhou Cheng's eyes flashed. He was just an ordinary disciple of Panshen Tiangong, which was enough to make the Northern Evil Sect and Wuqi Xuanzong stop immediately. What would happen if the master of Panshen Tiangong came in person?

Maybe people like that can be called heroes.

Zhou Cheng's heart was agitated, but the sloppy old man beside him frowned: "The people from Panshen Tiangong are here, forget it, let's set up a formation to avoid unnecessary trouble."

He immediately took out the extremely fast jade and some things that Zhou Cheng didn't recognize at all and placed them around the entrance of the cave. He also drew some unknown things before calling it a day.

"Is the formation set up now?" Zhou Cheng asked slightly suspiciously.

The sloppy old man laughed and said, "If you don't believe me, you can try it." After saying that, he gave him a push.

Zhou Cheng couldn't control his body shape and took a few steps, but saw that the scene in front of him did not change much. However, the vortex on the stone wall disappeared, and the sloppy old man also disappeared out of thin air.

What's going on? Zhou Cheng was nervous and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master!"

The sloppy old man's voice immediately floated over from nowhere: "This is a kind of phantom formation, which makes people unable to see the real situation. And there is also a maze of formations inside. If he is not a master of formations, no matter how he walks,

It’s impossible to walk to the stone wall.”

"I know, I know, let me out quickly!" Zhou Cheng nodded hurriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly appeared in the air, grabbed him directly, and with another drag, the whole person returned to the starting position. The vortex on the stone wall was still there, and the sloppy old man was also close in front of him.

"If anyone discovers this place, it will be troublesome, so we set up a formation to cover it up. The people from Panshen Tiangong are here, this fight can't start, and your two young ladies will be fine, so let's go in first.

"

After explaining, the sloppy old man grabbed Zhou Cheng and jumped into the hole.

After falling for a long time, purple light appeared. Just like in Suyun Sect, nearly a thousand people in purple clothes had already set up a large formation below. When the two fell into the formation, they immediately mobilized the formation to kill them.

Having experienced this before, although Zhou Cheng was slightly frightened, he didn't panic. He just waited for the sloppy old man to take action to deal with them.

Unexpectedly, the sloppy old man didn't panic. Instead, he smiled and said, "Good disciple, do you want to have some fun?"

Is it fun to play for once? When Zhou Cheng heard this, he immediately felt something bad in his heart, but before he had time to react, he felt like he was being thrown out by the sloppy old man.

Without saying anything, Zhou Cheng immediately activated the shrunken turtle technique, took out the Wuji apricot yellow flag to protect himself, and pulled out the rusty sword.

But before he could get into his stance, a long whip was whipped over and struck directly on the Wujixing yellow flag. The yellow flag trembled all over and turned into a ray of yellow light that penetrated Zhou Cheng's body.

This... murder! Zhou Cheng was stunned and almost screamed. But before he could shout, he suddenly felt his waist tighten and a long whip had been wrapped around his body.

"Good disciple, don't worry, I will protect you!"

The sloppy old man's voice sounded, and waves of energy emitted from the long whip, blocking all the purple energy in the formation three feet away.

While he was talking, a man in purple had already come over to kill him with a long sword.

This was the Great Luo Jinxian. Zhou Cheng felt a chill in his heart. How could he have the courage to fight against the Great Luo Jinxian? At that moment, he instinctively activated the oiling technique on the soles of his feet, turned into a rainbow light, and tried to escape. However, he was wrapped with a long whip around his waist.

He couldn't escape at all, so he immediately started to circle around the sloppy old man.

Although he successfully avoided the first sword, more people in purple clothes immediately came to kill him and surrounded him, making him feel airtight.

The road to dodge immediately became difficult. Even if he learned the Yaoyan Drunken Immortal Step, Zhou Cheng himself could feel that it was okay to deal with the monks in the immortal realm, but it was purely courting death if he used it to deal with the Daluo Jinxian.

"You idiot, why are you running away? Fight back! Who can stop that sword in your hand? If you kill them, there will be no danger."

Seeing Zhou Cheng's cowardice, the sloppy old man almost stamped his feet in anger.

If he killed them, he would not be in danger. Zhou Cheng gritted his teeth and held a rusty sword to face the man in purple who was coming to kill him.