Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

Bai Qiong nodded slightly:

"Go ahead, bring enough men and horses, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes, if you can't catch Bai Ao, your subordinates will raise your head to see you!" The Xingtang hall master walked out of the hall with a grinning smile, and headed straight for the boundary gate with Xingtang's elite.

They had a teleportation array leading to the boundary gate, and almost in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the boundary gate mountain.

Just seeing the scene in front of him, the host of Xingtang's face became gloomy.

This kid is more powerful than he thought.

He looked at the elite Xingtang behind him, and said in a deep voice:

"You guys, stay here and guard. If anyone from his lower realm master comes, report it to this seat immediately."

"The rest are divided into four groups, chase me, he can't run far."

"As soon as you encounter it, send it to me immediately, and stop me stubbornly,"

"Yes!" The surrounding Xing Halls responded sharply in unison. The soldiers were divided into four groups and chased in four directions.

The Xingtang hall master narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and turned his head to look in one direction.

Zhetiancheng.

This city dedicated to providing blessing to monks who are not tolerated by heaven and earth is the only place for Bai Ao in the upper realm.

He now only has Daluo Jinxian, and he can't be so stupid to return to the Shenlou to seek revenge, so there is only one possibility, he is going to Zhetiancheng.

Not only can they be blessed, but they can also quickly improve their cultivation.

If you are yourself, you will definitely be the first choice for Zhetiancheng.

As soon as the thought fell, the Xingtang hall master turned into a white light and disappeared in place, heading straight to the city of Zhetian.

It is less than ten thousand miles away from Zhetian City on the clouds.

Jun Ao holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, walking on the clouds,

Suddenly, a sneer sounded behind him:

"Master Sword God is so anxious, where are you going!"

Jun Ao stopped and looked back, only to see the hall master of Xingtang with a stubble face, with his hands under his hands, he walked towards him step by step.

Jun Ao looked indifferent:

"Bai Mang, the original newcomer to the Xingtang Law Enforcement Team, is now the Xingtang Hall Master?"

Bai Mang was a little surprised:

"Thirty thousand years have passed, Master Sword God, actually remember me?"

Jun Ao sneered:

"I have a pretty good memory, and vaguely remember that you saw my servile and flattering posture, which disgusted me."

"Sure enough, that bastard Bai Qiong will only pick you things that are not on the table."

Bai Mang's face suddenly became gloomy:

"Things that can't be on the table are now the pinnacle of the holy realm, and you, Lord Sword God, are just a mere ant-like existence in the big Luo realm now."

"Squeezing you to death is as easy as squeezing an ant."

Huh!

Before the words fell, Jun Ao drew his sword out of the sheath directly.

One foot out of the sheath!

The blue and black sword aura suddenly skyrocketed, slashing towards Baimang.

Bai Mang was not in a hurry, pressing towards Qinghei Jianqi with his bare hands.

boom!

The sword energy that could kill Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in an instant was crushed by Bai Mang's bare hands!

Is this the horror of the Holy Land?

Jun Ao remembered the blind man he had met in the lower realm before, and he was more oppressive at the beginning.

After stepping into the Great Luo Realm, although I narrowed the distance,

But there is still an insurmountable gap between Da Luo and the peak of the holy realm.

Without hesitation, Jun Ao clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and rushed directly towards Bai Mang.

Since the sword can't break through the body of the holy realm, try using the sword's edge!

At the same time, at Jiemen Mountain, two figures crossed the boundary gate and appeared on Jiemen Mountain.

The elites of the Xingtang who were guarding here all around were immediately on the verge of an enemy:

"Who is here! But the thieves under Xuantian Clan!"

Hearing these words, the two looked at each other.

The next moment, the monkey's figure flashed, appeared in front of the person who was speaking, and hit the door of the person's face with a fist, directly blasting his head!

Before everyone could react, the monkey's body was like lightning, moving around and around, and on Jiemen Mountain, there was no more elite Xingtang capable of standing.

The monkey's knee was pressed on the chest of an elite Xingtang who was not seriously injured, stretched out his hand to grab his neckline, and grinned:

"My grandson is not malicious, just want to ask about the whereabouts of Junior Brother I Junao."

After the Xingtang elite saw the horror of this guy in front of him, he had no thought of resisting at all, and he trembled:

"I only know that the hall master just sent a message to ask all the Xingtang monks who stayed here outside of this place to assemble in Zhetian City. It must be that Bai Ao has been intercepted. I don't know anything else."

"The immortal Chang is forgiving, and I beg the immortal to be forgiving."

The monkey frowned:

"Zhetian City? How to go? Take us there."

The man was about to cry:

"No, no, I can't take you there,"

"Take you there, the hall master will kill me."

The monkey's brows were twisted together, and he was about to teach this person some lessons, but Shion heard Shion say:

"I know how to get to Zhetian City,"

The monkey turned his head, his face was puzzled:

"Junior sister, how do you know how to get to Zhetian City?"

Ziyuan shook his head and said:

"It's a long story, it's important to save the third junior brother first,"

The monkey nodded and stood up:

"It makes sense, let's go."

As they said, the two of them flashed and disappeared in place.

The man lying on the ground only felt that he had survived the disaster, his face was full of luck, and he took out the token from his waist to send a reminder to his hall master.

Suddenly, an iron rod pierced his head instantly, turned into a black light, and disappeared.

On the clouds covering the sky thousands of miles away,

Blood oozes from the corner of Jun Ao’s mouth, and the tiger’s mouth he clenched has already been cracked.

In front of him, Bai Mang held a machete in his hand and smiled grimly:

"Did you see it? This is the gap between Da Luo and the Holy Realm."

"If you don't have that weird sword, this seat will stand here for you to chop, and you will not be able to chop the seat at all."

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that one day Bai Mang would be able to trample underfoot the sword god Bai Ao, who was once so high and defiant, like an ant."

"Happy, really happy."

"Hahaha!"

Jun Ao's face was gloomy, and now he is still too far away from the holy realm.

Even if he tried his best, it was impossible to defeat the Xingtang Hall Master at the peak of the Holy Realm in front of him.

However, thousands of miles behind him is the Zhetian City. As long as he enters the Zhetian City, even if Bai Qiong arrives, he can't do anything about it.

Jun Ao held the sword hilt in his hand, above the blade, the blue and black sword aura suddenly skyrocketed, slashing towards Bai Mang,

Bai Mang sneered:

"Small bugs!"

He picked a machete in his hand,

Huh!

The sword energy was divided into two, and then the back of the sword swept back.

boom!

Jun Ao, who was thinking of the sneak attack behind him, had to raise the Qingping sword to protect him, and was shot directly flying out dozens of feet, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Before Jun Ao adjusted his breath, he noticed a chill on his face.

He suddenly raised his head, and saw the Xingtang hall master holding a knife in both hands and appeared in front of him.

"Master Sword God, can you stop this 30,000-year skill!"

Jun Ao's face sank, and Qingping sword in his hand was unsheathed, blocking the machete.

boom!

Jun Ao's figure retreated tens of feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

The master of Xingtang frowned when he looked at the machete with a gap in his hand:

"This sword is not bad, I have accepted it!"

Huh!

Before he finished speaking, Bai Mang's figure appeared in front of Jun Ao instantly, and he stretched out his hand to hold Qingping sword.

Jun Ao was about to give his life a blow, suddenly a chill came from behind, only to hear a bang, Bai Mang's figure, back more than ten feet!

Jun Ao suddenly raised his head, only to see two figures appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

"Big Brother, Second Sister?"

The monkey looked back and winked at Jun Ao:

"Third Junior Brother, I will leave without saying goodbye next time, Senior Brother, I will leave you alone."

Shion was smiling, but there was a look of blame in her eyes.

Jun Ao's heart warmed, and for a while he was speechless.

The monkey turned his head and looked at Bai Mang, with the golden cudgel in his hand posing in a starting position, grinning and said:

"Old stuff, can you stop this awesome skill for half a year?"

Huh!

Before the words fell, the figure of the monkey instantly disappeared in place,

The next moment, he appeared behind Bai Mang, swung the golden hoop high in his hand, and hit his head with a stick!

The true meaning of Chaotic Yuan Wuji!

Huh!

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