There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

What is this fat man's background?

The sword spirits also asked the same question. They found that these instruments were broken, mostly corroded, but they could still be used once or twice.

What is this round plate down here?

Chen Banxian went to pull the plate, but it couldn't be moved.

It was held firmly in Fatty's hand, and he would not let go even if he fainted.

This must be something good!

He pulled hard, and it took a lot of strength to pry open one of the latter's fingers.

The Dragon Transformation Realm Overhaul is comparable to the fifth realm, and the physical body is far beyond the fourth realm.

Especially Zhetianren, whose combat strength was already beyond the standard. He tried his best to pull, but still couldn't pull it, so he picked through the pile of Fatty's items.

He took a fancy to a sharp fragment and gestured that it should be able to cut off the fat man's hand.

A cold light flashed in Chen Banxian's eyes, and he was about to exert his strength, but suddenly the fat man got up from the ground, rolled around in his underpants and ran out.

My fighter plane!

Chen Banxian immediately opened the space and let him get out.

If they really want to break through the Night Owl, they will be disintegrated and thrown out in the sub-light speed state, which is a complete suicide.

All the molecules will be crushed.

I've been wronged by the Taoist priest. Just wait. Sooner or later, the Taoist priest will seek revenge on you!

There was a hoarse roar outside, and the fat man could be seen jumping around in anger.

The fighter plane roared and quickly outran him, but Chen Banxian did not relax.

He drew a symbol on the fat man's plate.

a: ≡

Qian Gua, three consecutive.

At this time, he looked to his right rear, and there was wind blowing from time to time.

The fat man refuses to give up and is still hanging far away. He must have some purpose.

The purpose of this thing is not simple.

He looked incomprehensible, no matter what, as long as he entered the restricted area of ​​​​life, he could get rid of him and the strong men who were chasing him.

When he gets the Emperor's Jar, it will be the Emperor's Jar that the original owner personally promised him, and the worst he can do is to revive him again.

All powerful people, holy soldiers, and fat men suppressed them all.

At this time, in the high altitude behind the fighter plane, Fatty was following him from a distance.

It's unmistakable, the breath is unmistakable, the same breath as my baby.

How terrible it would be if the two treasures are in harmony. They can go to many places!

His eyes were full of greed and hunger, and he wanted to take action now.

Wait a minute, there is only aura on him and no physical object. Maybe he is looking for that thing.

As for the so-called Night Owl fighter planes and so-called treasures, he didn't like them at all.

Master Dao, I'm going to send it out.

He was so excited that he followed from a distance, but did not notice that the surrounding area was getting more and more remote.

The surrounding scenery turned into light and receded, making it impossible to see clearly. After traveling all day and night, this dark matter fighter was getting hot and operating at high load.

Many Daxiu who coveted the treasure have lost their way, but there are still some who insist on hanging on from afar.

The fat man was following the crowd before, hiding very well and being very inconspicuous.

He was cautious enough and looked up into the distance, feeling a little depressed.

How long has this been going on, and this little monk is still running.

He looked at the view ahead. Not to mention, the surrounding roads became more and more familiar for some reason, and he always felt like he had seen them before somewhere before.

Especially the mountain range in front, guarded by nine mountains, and the abyss, looked as terrifying as the end of the world.

Gee, it's really scary, just like the ancient forbidden land in the forbidden area of ​​​​life in his memory.

As he thought about it, the fat Taoist priest's eyes became uncomfortable.

No, this seems to be the ancient forbidden land!

He suddenly screamed, then turned around and fled.

md, after entering, I didn’t see many people alive. This kid is crazy and actually led them there!

This is seeking death, so it wouldn’t be a bad idea to have a few people behind you before you die!

However, he turned around and didn't take two steps. Suddenly, a rope that was about to break flew out from the fighter plane, binding him from a distance, and the rope was tied tightly.

The fat Taoist priest didn't check for a while, and was so stunned by the ancient forbidden land that he couldn't react. He plunged in in two breaths.

Whoosh! The voice of the fighter plane was not normal, and it finally started to strike, but it finally managed to reach its destination.

Chen Banxian abandoned the fighter plane and ran away, holding a fat man tightly in his hand as he flew through the sky.

Several Daxiu cultivators from the Immortal Realm broke in. Originally, they would not be fooled, and it was impossible that they would not be able to find the conspicuous signs of the ancient forbidden land.

But as soon as they saw the fighter plane, they stopped in front. For some reason, they were confused and rushed in.

TMD, I've got something good for you!

Chen Banxian hugged the sword spirit and ran wildly towards the cliff.

The ancient forbidden land is completely desolate, which really corresponds to the saying waste in ancient times. Only on the top of the nine mountain tops are there lush green plants and gurgling springs.

That was the elixir of immortality that was enough to keep the emperor alive for another life. Unfortunately, it was divided into nine parts. Although Chen Banxian coveted it, he had other things to do.

The time here is passing by, constantly eroding his vitality, but he is resisted by the rules of time and cannot hold on for too long.

You little bastard, please don't leave me in this damn place. I'll really die.

Jian Jing was frightened, he deeply understood what kind of place this place was.

Put me down quickly!

There was a faint sound coming from the sky, but Chen Banxian couldn't pay attention to it because there were several big cultivators flying behind him with divine light.

They were very fast, and resisting them was basically wishful thinking. Chen Banxian could only slow down their approach with all his strength.

This time is only one or two seconds.

Then these people unleashed a stunning light to destroy him.

Okay, I'll let you down!

At the critical moment, he pulled the fat man down and blocked him in front of him.

You little beast, I'm drafting grandma!

The fat Taoist priest cursed loudly and had to sacrifice a broken calligraphy and painting on his body.

There is only half a word, and it can be vaguely seen as a thought.

Most of Nian's words were incomplete, but after being thrown out by him, time and space froze, making all the divine light ineffective.

How many good things are there in this product?

Chen Banxian continued to run wildly, but this time it was the latter who stumbled in the forest. He screamed and was painfully beaten by the strange trees in the chaotic world.

Brother, I was wrong, you should put me back in the sky!

When Chen Banxian pulled up the rope, instead of letting him go back to the sky, those major cultivators took action again.

This time, they were extremely close, almost right in front of him, blocking his way.

Get out of here!

When Chen Banxian threw out the fat man, he also threw out the bead he had looted from him.

My god's rosary! the fat man wailed: That's not what it's for!

This bead is indeed terrifying. It suddenly repels these overhauls and creates a way for them to survive.

Little beast, let me see what else you can do!

The people of Yexuan Holy Land have been unable to take down Chen Banxian, an ant, and feel that they cannot afford to lose face.

He came again, and the water fan in his hand swayed, making the place seem to be the bottom of the sea.

This greatly slowed down the escaper's movements. Just as he was about to sacrifice the copper fragments, a golden eagle suddenly flew from a distance.

It was too fast, and the golden thread disappeared in the blink of an eye. An overhaul of the Immortal Realm screamed, was torn apart, and was killed instantly. The upper body was taken away and the lower body was still bleeding on the spot.

Golden-winged Roc?

The scalps of the remaining overhauls were numb, and they suddenly felt cold sweat crawling all over their backs.

Chen Banxian passed by a stone tablet and showed them the words Ancient History.

No, this is...the ancient forbidden land!

Someone finally recognized him, and his face suddenly turned pale.

You actually led us into the restricted area of ​​life?

He angrily scolded Chen Banxian: You actually want to die with us, you have such a vicious heart!

Chen Banxian stopped running. He was wearing the clothes of the fat Taoist priest before, holding the bronze piece in his hand, ready to fight out at any time.

Ye Fan can use the restricted area to trick people, but he can't?

Old man, you still have the nerve to say that I have a vicious heart? If you weren't chasing me and coveting my unfounded treasure, would you have entered here?

Now that I'm in a hurry, we'll all die together!

No, I haven't lived enough yet. I don't have much life left. I will soon enter a higher level. I don't want to die yet!

A major cultivator said with a crying face: It's over, it's over, the restricted area of ​​life is still the ancient forbidden area, we will all die here of old age.

Death of old age?

Chen Banxian sneered: You should think about how to survive before you die of old age. It's here again.

it?

All the major repairmen had lost their desire to take action against Chen Banxian. They saw a golden thread coming from far away.

cracking!

Along with the screams, there was another person, with only a calf and half of his head left. Originally, his injuries were not enough to kill him, but his life essence was constantly leaking, and he soon died completely with his daring eyes.

Chase, keep chasing. Chen Banxian taunted as he walked towards the abyss.

Beast, before I die, I will kill you with my own hands!

When a major repairman took action, Chen Banxian directly threw the fat Taoist priest.

Come on, fat man!

I'll add you as my sister! The fat man felt aggrieved and had to throw out a precious treasure, which was a half-broken writing brush.

The traces of time have almost completely corroded it, but it still retains a trace of divine power.

It finally revived and erupted with terrifying majesty, as if there was once an incredible strong man holding this brush to write.

The phantom summoned and barely resisted the blow.

Brother, don't hit me!

The fat man's heart was bleeding: We are in the same camp. I am controlled by him and cannot take action against him. Please save me quickly. Let's deal with this kid together and get revenge!

There were a few treasures that he couldn't bear to consume. They were all obtained by digging into the tomb with great difficulty. Which experience was not a narrow escape from death?

Okay, let me save you first!

That Daxiu took action again, but it was a fatal blow to the fat Taoist priest.

He finally figured out that if he wanted to kill Chen Banxian, he had to kill the fat Taoist priest first.

You bastard! What are you doing? The fat Taoist priest reacted immediately, gritted his teeth and spit out the broken glass that he had held in his mouth for some time.

The glass reflected light and dispersed the blow.

This also made him rebel on the spot and join Chen Banxian's camp.

You bastard, you bastard, you gave birth to a son without an asshole, what do you think now? If we can't escape, we can only wait here to die!