Jiuzun asked

"Let's go back..."

Xiao Wenwen let out a low voice, and threw Hehe at the alcoholic three idiots, and with a glance of his eyebrows, the alcoholic was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Roll up hehe, then turn around thousands of miles.

···

The Eight-faced Fox Saint also came close to her, but saw her eyes were like torches, and her whole body was full of flames. She turned her left hand into a mountain and fell with one blow.

Xiao Wenwen raised his head and looked up, as if covering the sky and pressing down, even though he used the method of wind and thunder, it was still difficult to escape from the palm of the fox's palm.

In an instant, landslides!

"Spatial crack."

He glanced lightly, but saw the moment the fox's palm was pressed down, and saw a crack appear in her palm, and the breath outside the crack made him tremble all over.

It seemed to be the place he had been looking for, but under the suppression of a trace of reason, he did not want to take risks.

"urgent···."

Escape the earth with one breath, and turn over with half a breath.

"Huh...huh...huh."

Xiao Wendao narrowly avoided the pressure of the mountain, and just after breathing for three breaths, he saw a red-white inch light flowing out from the fox pupil of the eight-faced fox saint.

"It's breathtaking."

Although the eight-faced fox sage chanted in a low voice, it seemed as if a bronze bell rang in Xiao Wendao's sea of ​​souls.

The mind is in a sway, the mind is in a daze.

The alcoholic who was thousands of miles away, seeing Xiao Wendao's appearance, felt even more anxious, and his old eyes were even redder.

But in a short while, Xiao Wenwen's eyes were clear again, and he had already got rid of the fox sage's enchantment.

"This···."

Alcoholics who have reached Da Luo Jinxian's Dao realm, seeing the fox sage's charm methods, their palms are sweating. If they encounter the magic of the eight-faced fox sage, it will be difficult to wake up in one breath.

It's even more difficult to say that Xiao Wenwen is only a mere one-star figure, but it's hard to believe.

Now, only Xiao Wendao knew in his heart that it was the person imprisoned in the soul sea who made the move and forcibly stopped the golden ringing soul clock.

"call···."

A drop of sweat has not yet entered the soil, but the appearance of the eight-faced fox saint has turned into the appearance of Nalan Dieyi.

The throbbing in my heart is hard to get rid of.

His eyes are lowered and his mind is active.

A trace of black light followed Xiao Wendao's fingertips towards the cheek of the Eight-faced Fox Saint, but when she sniffed at the tip of her nose, she had already passed by.

The trace of black light fell to the ground, but it was a pill, and the pill was buried in the ground for half a breath, but the living things within a hundred miles had already turned into dead things.

"whee···."

Eight-faced fox sage covered his mouth and smiled, but just like Nalan Dieyi's voice, he said softly: "What's the matter... the one I love the most, can I do it?"

"It is known to be false, so why make it true."

Xiao Wenwen's character really caught the eyes of the Eight-faced Fox Saint, but he suppressed it secretly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a red golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it on the Eight-faced Fox Saint.

"This son... is kind."

Here, this earth-shattering fight naturally attracted interested people, and the master from Jixia Xianshan and several of his disciples stood behind the drunkard.

But the alcoholic ignored him, his eyes were all on Xiao Wendao, his mind was nervous.

"This person's fate...is not a short-lived person, so there is no need to worry."

The master said to himself, watching Xiao Wendao go close to him, but saw the eight-faced fox sage fixed in place.

"Spell... what talisman?"

Those who watched from a distance knew the talisman envoy by Xiao Wendao, but they couldn't tell what kind of talisman it was, which could hold the eight-faced fox sage in place for a few breaths.

In one thought, the heavenly fire is ninefold.

However, they saw that there were nine layers of heavenly fire stretching under the two of them, which had already turned the sand and mud of the mountain below them into fire and water, causing the underground sea of ​​fire to burst out.

Hiss!

Even if you are thousands of miles away, this area of ​​nine layers of flames makes it impossible for people to gain a foothold.

The crowd of spectators retreated another five thousand li, but saw the two figures inside the flames, but they still remained motionless.

"He is a demon."

When everyone looked at it, they saw that Xiao Wendao's body was covered with stones, he looked like a "stone demon" among gods and demons.

···

Three and a half breaths!

After three and a half breaths, he saw the Eight-faced Fox Sage break free from the "Jinling Talisman", but made Xiao Wendao smile knowingly.

Enough... Enough.

"Ancient seal... Seven-star Jinling Talisman."

The eight-faced fox sage called out softly, and said softly: "The Jinling Talisman... binds spirits and binds gods. It is as solid as gold soup, just like a mausoleum, burying people alive."

"I only know its seal script, but I don't know its use." Xiao asked with a faint smile, but his eyes were treacherous.

Now, half of the Eight-faced Fox Saint's body is within the Nine Layers of Heavenly Flame, and the fox pupils are also glowing red, but she is seen pulling out a fairy sword from her sleeve.

"The saints are equal to the sky, and a hundred prayers are born."

Eight-faced fox sage groaned a little, but saw a purple glow appearing on the fairy sword, which was strange and gorgeous.

"Artifact."

An incandescent inch light revealed a triangular fairy beast, with a residual glow in the corners of its pupils, but it swallowed the boundless flames into its mouth.

The fairy beast devoured the fire of that day, glanced at Xiao Wendao, but was stunned for a while, and then entered the fairy sword again.

Before Xiao Wenwen came back to his senses, he smelled a refreshing fragrance at the tip of his nose, which seemed to be the fragrance of flowers and human fragrance.

One breath, fascinated.

With a half-breath, he turned his mind upside down.

"Close your eyes..."

Thousands of miles away, all the immortals who were watching the battle closed their eyes tightly when the master yelled, and even their breathing was a few inches disordered.

In this group of immortals, who doesn't know the "charming saint" technique of the eight-faced fox saint, and there are thousands of immortals who died in this charming saint technique.

Even the master with a deep foundation of Taoism dare not take a second look.

Only the alcoholic Sanchi and Hehe stared blankly at the fight between the two, while the alcoholic's breath was disordered, and in desperation, Hehe stretched out his immature hand, which still covered the alcoholic's muddy eyes.

"what···."

A shrill cry made people feel refreshed for a while, but they saw a palm print on the left face of the eight-faced fox sage.

"who are you."

The eight-faced fox saint's eyes narrowed, and he squinted and asked, "Who is that person?"

Xiao Wenwen also fell into the Eight-faced Fox Saint's "Charming Saint's Art", and when he was fascinated and frightened, he suddenly woke up.

"Who is that person... I don't know."

He pondered, but he really didn't know, he only knew that the person imprisoned by Soul Sea looked just like him.

"Can... let me see him again."

The eight-faced fox sage frowned, but he was begging Xiao Wendao, like a beggar kneeling on the street, wanting to reward her with a meal.

Xiao Wenwen was noncommittal, but raised his eyebrows and said softly: "I want to see him...kill me to death."

In an instant, Xiao Wenwen's momentum rose, but he saw that he was covered with sky fire, his eyes were covered with weak water, his hands were holding wind and thunder, and his back was filled with blazing electricity.

"Nine...world demons."

The fox pupils of the eight-faced fox sage are already in disarray. They are the charms that charm all living beings, but they are reversed in Xiao Wenwen's "Phaseless Realm".

"Long chaos... Gods and demons... How can gods and demons be in the fairy world?"

The blue-god stick that the master was carrying couldn't support his body either.