Tang Lao was able to survive helplessly in this immortal cultivation world, and naturally it was not his strength. At this time, as soon as he saw that those monks could not get close to the halfway point of the Black Flame Mountain, he noticed that many eyes fell on him with calculations, so he quietly retreated to the side with Dabai.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it?" Noticing that the old man was retreating to the side with his little pet, a monk stepped forward with a smile and reached out to buckle his shoulder, trying to buckle him first.

Donald was on guard, plus he was also a Jindan monk, and his speed reaction was also fast, one sideways to avoid, and at the same time he raised his breath and swept back, and said with a smile: "Daoist friends talk when they speak, why do you still move your hands and feet?" ”

The monk grabbed the air, his expression changed, and his voice was fierce: "Why do you want to ask knowingly? It is better to cooperate obediently with each other, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin! ”

"Hehe, I don't know, old man, how can I cooperate if I don't know anything!" Donald said with a smile, and when he saw several monks around him surrounding him, he did not retreat, but stood still.

When several monks who came close to him saw that he did not retreat, they snorted coldly, and one of them reached out and grabbed him again, trying to control him first.

When the people of the other teams around saw this scene, their expressions moved slightly, but no one helped, just just watching the excitement. When they saw that it was the monk at the peak of Jindan, they thought that the old man should fall into the hands of the monk this time, but unexpectedly, the smiling old man's figure flickered, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant, swept to the side, and easily avoided it.

"Huh?"

Many people let out a surprised sound when they saw the old man's strange figure, and they were a little surprised. Except for some people who still paid attention to the little monk halfway up the mountain, most of them paid attention to the old man.

Shicai's body method, fast as the wind, fast as a shadow, flashing like invisible, people can't catch his figure, this kind of body is not something ordinary people have.

"Catch him!" The Jindan peak monk couldn't catch it, so he drank it and let the people below surround him.

"Yes!" The people of the same team responded, and quickly surrounded and approached Donald.

"Everyone, I have something to say!" Donald stroked his beard and looked at them with a smile, and when he saw them approaching, his body moved again, passing between several people to avoid.

He didn't have this body method in the past, but after he advanced, Ning Yatou said that the kung fu of escaping and saving his life had to be practiced first, so some time ago, when the two of them were collecting medicine in the forest, she personally taught him this set of wind without a shadow, in case of a critical moment, maybe this body method can still save his life, but he didn't expect it to be used.

After Tang Ning finished picking those elixirs halfway up the mountain, she saw several Jindan monks and a group of foundation building monks besieging her grandfather together, her eyes turned cold, and she snorted heavily as she swept down.

That heavy snort, containing a powerful coercion, spread out around her as the center, and she fell to the ground, just stopping beside her grandfather, and with her arrival, the monks who were besieging and chasing also stopped at this moment.

"Little monk, hand over the Flame Black Lingzhi!"

Listening to the brazen shouts of those people, the corners of Tang Ning's lips hooked slightly, and he laughed: "You guys are quite thick-skinned!" ”