Green coriander family

In mid-air, Chen Zimo's gaze scanned the entire small valley, and finally landed on the shadow where Zhang Sidang's family was hiding.

"Are you coming out by yourself, or is this seat asking you to come out?"

Before he finished speaking, a black figure slowly emerged from where Chen Zimo's gaze was. The whole body was surrounded by a dense black mist, making it difficult to see the appearance of the black figure.

The black figure walked out of the shadows, and the black mist around him dissipated, revealing a weak and pale face.

Although Zhang Sidang was very weak at this time, his aura was not lost to anyone at all, and he looked at Chen Zimo in the air with firm and dark eyes.

"I have an unfeeling request, I hope fellow Taoists can clear up the confusion."

"I escaped from that Thunder Prison by using a treasure inherited from the master's sect."

"The thunder prison was not destroyed, and there were no traces left behind. I don't know what method you used to catch up with the subordinates?"

Zhang Sidang's eyes were fixed on Chen Zimo, wanting to know the reason why he was being chased, so as to prepare for the escape later.

Despite the current dangerous situation, Zhang Sidang's family still did not give up running for their lives, and everything was preparing for the next escape.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you are joking. How can you tell me about your unique skills?"

"However, if Fellow Daoist is willing to swear to kill himself, it's okay for me to tell you, after all, dead people can't speak."

In fact, it is not a high-end method, Nian Lingchong left a hidden imprint of spiritual consciousness on Zhang Sidang's body.

As long as this imprint of spiritual consciousness is not discovered and cleared away, even if Zhang Sidang's family fled to other Xiuxian continents, Chen Zimo would still be able to find her.

Before the two fought, Zhang Sidang's attention was all on Chen Zimo, so he didn't realize that there was something extra on him.

It is also because of this imprint of spiritual consciousness that Chen Zimo is so relieved to deal with the fourth-level ghost general first.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is unwilling to commit suicide, so I can only do it myself!"

As soon as the words fell, a Zilei spear appeared in Chen Zimo's hand, and the fierce [Zishu Yanglei] wiped out the last trace of luck in Zhang Sidang's heart.

"Do you think you have decided on this seat today?"

There is no luck in my heart, and all that is left is to go all out!

I saw Zhang Sidang took out a black jade bottle, and then drank the liquid in the jade bottle suddenly.

The liquid in this jade bottle is Zhang Si's last resort and the only possibility for him to survive.

With a bang, the empty bottle that fell on the ground shattered, and drops of brown liquid appeared in Chen Zimo's eyes.

Chen Zimo didn't know this brown liquid, but he knew in his heart that it might not be a good thing, otherwise Zhang Sidang would not have kept it until now.

Zhang Sidangjia, who drank the brown liquid, had a pair of eyes that turned black, black streaks all over his pale and weak face, and his weak breath disappeared.

Zhang Sidang, who was originally weak, has now reached his peak state, and even surpassed it.

"break"

With Zhang Sidang roaring up to the sky, he instantly broke through his current cultivation level and reached the late stage of Jindan.

After a while, Zhang Sidang, who was dressed in black, with black eyes and black stripes all over his face, slowly calmed down, and looked at Chen Zimo in midair with hatred.

Sensing the hostile gaze below, Chen Zimo showed a faint smile on his face.

"The effect of your spiritual liquid is really strong, but I don't know if there are any sequelae?"

The entire world of cultivating immortals knows that such a method of temporarily improving one's own strength like Zhang Sidang's family must have sequelae, and it is an extremely serious sequelae.

Chen Zimo said this mainly because he wanted to provoke the other party, and it would be best to make him lose his mind.

An opponent who loses his mind is undoubtedly easier to deal with than an opponent who maintains his sanity.

But Zhang Sidang didn't seem to hear anything, his gloomy face was still gloomy, and his bloodthirsty eyes were still bloodthirsty, without any change.

In an open space dozens of miles away from Niuhua Valley, the red-armed giant ape was holding a bandit in the early stage of foundation establishment, surrounded by several bandits who had just fallen.

When Chen Zimo went to chase after Zhang Sidang's family, he came to hunt down these foundation-building bandits, and caught a living one by the way, so that he could lead them to Huangshanzhai later.

After snatching the storage bags from these foundation-building bandits, the red-armed giant ape grabbed the bandits in his hand and rushed to Niuhua Valley.

But just a few steps away, the red-armed giant ape received a message from Chen Zimo, and immediately changed its direction of movement.

At the moment when Zhang Si's state was perfectly recovered and his cultivation level broke through to the late stage of Jindan, Chen Zimo knew that the next battle must be a hard one, so he sent a message to the red-armed giant ape who was catching the foundation-builders to come over as soon as possible .

As for Gui Zang and Chen Changyi, Chen Zimo didn't send them a summons, their injuries were really serious.

On the front and the current Zhang Si is tough, even if Chen Zimo can win, it will be a miserable victory.

However, these means of improving strength are time-limited, as long as they survive that period of time, Chen Zimo will be the final winner.

Therefore, Chen Zimo did not take the initiative to attack as usual, but confronted Zhang Sidang, and it would take a while to delay.

Chen Zimo wanted to procrastinate, Zhang Sidang didn't want to procrastinate, he knew his own affairs best.

Zhang Sidang took out a black flag and waved it lightly at Chen Zimo. Countless low-level ghosts flew out of the flag and flew towards Chen Zimo all over the sky.

Chen Zimo thought that the other party would use some kind of powerful method, but he really didn't expect to use this trick.

So much so that Chen Zimo was stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, the low-level ghost was about to pounce on him.

Facing the low-level ghosts that spread all over the sky, Chen Zimo waved his hand and gave a soft drink.

"Lei Lai"

Thunder fell from the sky all over the sky, and instantly wiped out the low-level ghosts all over the sky.

The low-level ghosts were all gone, but Zhang Sidang's family was also gone, which made Chen Zimo search around quickly.

Almost in an instant, Chen Zimo found Zhang Sidang's figure in the sky ahead.

The other party's calm expression made Chen Zimo instantly realize that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment a huge ghost palm appeared above Chen Zimo's head and patted him.

The moment Chen Zimo found the ghost claw on his head, he had no chance to dodge, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the palm.

Almost instantly, Chen Zimo put on the purple thunder armor, and at the same time, the golden light shield was already blocking his head.

With this palm, Chen Zimo couldn't block it after all, and was slapped to the ground together with the golden light shield, making a big hole in the ground.

Slapping Chen Zimo to the ground, the huge ghost palm did not disappear, but continued to slap Chen Zimo in the pit.

The ghost palm fell, and the big pit moved down another zhang or two, and then the endless ghost energy dispersed around.

Wherever the ghost aura went, no matter it was trees or green plants, or small insects or beasts, they died in an instant.

The trees withered and yellowed, the insects and beasts fell to the ground, and it became a dead place on earth.