Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng, who was fleeing crazily underground, looked at the scene inside the jade biscuit while fleeing.

I saw that old man in black robe easily grabbed the three of them with just a raise of his hand, one of them was not bad.

Sudden.

A faint light flashed, and the picture on the jade bi was black.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that the cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage had already discovered that the magic weapon of the visiting eye must have been destroyed.

It was he who obtained the jade bi and the magic weapon of the visiting eye from the big man in black.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng kept fleeing underground, although he didn't know how many feet underground he had to escape to, it would become a hindrance to the monks in the foundation establishment period.

But without hindrance, he tried his best to escape down.

Ten feet, twenty feet, sixty feet, Cheng Buzheng stopped running down.

Although, he can continue to escape now, but the pressure on Duanguang is already great at this time. If he continues, his mana consumption will increase exponentially. I am afraid that he will not be able to escape very far, and his mana will be unsustainable.

In a quarter of an hour.

Cheng Buzheng suddenly sensed a huge spiritual pressure from behind, sweeping towards him, and the black and white escape light all over his body, under the pressure of the terrifying spiritual pressure, the escape speed slowed down immediately.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that he couldn't escape, and then he didn't hesitate.

Sixty feet underground, the black and white aura made an emergency turn and went straight up.

After two breaths.

A black and white aura flashed in an empty wasteland, the aura dissipated, and Cheng Buzheng's figure was revealed.

At the same time, Cheng Buzheng used both hands and continuously played out a formula.

The three-foot-sized three-legged Golden Crow exuded golden flames, fluttered in front of him flapping its wings, and the temperature of the surroundings rose at an incredible speed in an instant. Countless flowers, plants and trees turned into scorched black in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Cheng Buzheng did not stop, and then played another formula.

After a breath.

Thirty-six sword shadows, exuding an astonishingly sharp aura, floated around his body, turning slowly, the sharp aura cut through the air that seemed to be substantial, causing ripples in circles.

Cheng Buzheng shouted:

"Scatter!"

I saw that the three-foot-sized Wu Jin was divided into thirty-six small golden crows, which turned into a golden light and merged into the thirty-six sword shadows.

At this time, thirty-six golden sword shadows, burning with golden flames, slowly rotated in the void.

suddenly.

A black light rushed out from the ground, and immediately turned into a bloody old man, appearing a hundred feet in front of Cheng Buzheng.

"磔~~磔!" The old blood light glanced casually, and said with a strange smile:

"The power of the spell is not bad!"

"However, it is useless to the old Taoist!"

"The old man will cherish your body well!"

See here.

Cheng Buzheng knew that he had no way out, and he had no choice but to fight to the death if he didn't want to stand still.

By now.

He also wanted to see how powerful the foundation-building monks were!

moment.

Many thoughts appeared in Cheng Buzheng's mind, and then he shouted in a low voice:

"combine!"

I saw thirty-six sword shadows burning with golden flames, and in an instant, they merged into a giant sword with golden flames, exuding extremely terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.

Circles of air waves scattered towards the distance.

"cut!"

The huge sword burning with golden flames, like a shooting star falling down, slashed towards the bloody old Taoist with a long golden streamer.

To this.

The old blood waved his hand, and a mana shield like blood crystals stood in front of him. He looked at Cheng Buzheng playfully, not paying attention to the terrifying golden flame giant sword at all.

The giant sword burning with golden flames collided fiercely with the blood crystal-like mana shield.

"boom!"

The giant sword with golden flames turned into bits of aura and dissipated in the air, but the mana shield like blood crystals was not damaged at all.

See here.

Although Cheng Buzheng had a prediction in his heart, he was still not reconciled. He didn't think that the gap between the two was like the sky and the earth, and it couldn't be calculated by reason at all.

It's no wonder that the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him didn't take him seriously.

Even, Cheng Buzheng guessed in his heart that even if there was a one-time magic weapon that threatened the Foundation Establishment Stage, it might not cause any harm to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After his brief fight just now, Cheng Buzheng knew that this was the foundation-building stage cultivator standing there on purpose to meet him directly with the compound magic Golden Crow Sword.

Otherwise, with the thinking reaction and ghostly speed of a monk in the foundation building period, he would not be hit by righteous destiny at all, and could easily avoid it and then destroy it.

in an instant.

Many thoughts floated in Cheng Buzheng's mind.

"Junior, come here!"

The bloody old man stretched out his skinny right hand, and grabbed the void forward.

immediately.

Cheng Buzheng felt an infinite suction force coming from that skinny right hand, even if he pumped his mana, he couldn't break free, so he could only fly to the old Taoist side helplessly.

See here.

A cold light flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes, he was not resisting, he knew it was useless.

When it was only a foot away from the old man's skinny right hand.

"boom!"

Cheng Buzheng's body turned into fragments all over the sky, and a circle of air flashed around him, and the air waves spread out in all directions.

At this moment, the bloody old man dodged ten feet away, the clothes around him were not messed up, and his eyes looked at the empty wasteland with uncertainty.

Immediately, the Bloody Old Daoist searched carefully within a radius of one hundred miles, but found nothing.

He snorted coldly and returned the same way.

at the same time.

In the distance, this wasteland is 2,500 miles away, 60 feet underground.

Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself:

"I didn't expect that even if the first-level top-rank puppet blew itself up, it would not be able to damage the foundation-building monks."

"It seems that in the future, when facing the monks of the foundation building period, he can run as far as he can. He is simply a piece of cake against the monks of the foundation building period!"

"Eat what you want, eat whatever you want, there is no room for turning around!"

"I don't know, Nanye, Wang Min, Xu Shi, what happened to the three of them!"

Cheng Buzheng thought with some worry.

As early as when Nan Ye asked him to meet Gao Li, outside the sect, he had already completed the transformation from puppet to real body.

These days, the No. 2 puppet that Cheng Buzheng has been using, together with the four of them, killed ice beasts and explored the cave.

And the real body is always there, following it from 2,500 miles away, once it exceeds 3,000 miles, the No. 2 soul puppet will turn into a puppet, which is why he has to follow.

Originally, Cheng Buzheng wanted to send the No. 1 puppet to rescue them, but after thinking about it, the monk at the Foundation Establishment Stage must have tampered with them.

It is also impossible for him to break the method of the foundation-building monks. The No. 1 puppet toolman went to rescue them.

What's more, at this time, he only has the No. 1 puppet tool left, and his safety is already somewhat unguaranteed.

Regarding what happened to the three of them, he could only silently hope that the three of them could survive this catastrophe.

There was little hope, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Cheng Buzheng silently blessed in his heart.

In a quarter of an hour.

A black and white aura flashed in front of him.

The aura dissipated, and an old Taoist with bone bones and fairy style appeared in front of him.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand, and a silver-white storage bag flew into his palm.

And Gao Li's storage bag and body bag were all abandoned by him.

At the same time, those items with unknown uses, as well as several blood path instruments, were all abandoned there together.

Afterwards, he performed various detection techniques. After checking once, after confirming that there were no hidden dangers, he circled around a few times, and finally went around the outside of Qingmu City before returning here.

Safety is no small matter, but life is the most important thing.

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng put away the No. 1 puppet and rushed to Baiyunmen!