Magic weapon!

Ling Xian's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed a look of despair, it was not that he was arrogant, but that such a gap was too outrageous, it was useless to block or dodge, and it seemed that the soul returning to the underworld was the only ending.

Ling Xian was unwilling, but the speed of that magic weapon was extremely fast.

In a flash, it came to the eyes.

It was about to pierce his throat.

Ling Xian's face was full of grief and indignation, but he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

Without the slightest warning, the light of the void above his head suddenly dimmed a lot, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, flying halfway, but the thunder turned into a big hand full of lightning.

As soon as the five fingers were closed, an amazing suction force burst out, and the speed of Changge's flight was suddenly blocked, and then he was caught by the big hand.

At this time, it was only a few inches away from Ling Xian's throat.

The Gangfeng even cut his skin, but fortunately, such a small injury would naturally not be life-threatening.

Ling Xian's face was full of ecstasy, he never dreamed that he would be able to turn the danger into a disaster, such a good opportunity would naturally not be given up, and he left the place at a gallop.

The frightened Ling Immortal raised his head, only to see the void in front of him, suddenly distorted and blurred without warning, and the astonishing spiritual pressure fell from the sky, accompanied by a tall figure emerging in the void.

It was a big-eared immortal cultivator on the one hand, and at a glance, he couldn't tell how old he was, he only knew that this person was extremely obese.

Heavenly Fat Ancestor!

Ling Xian, who had already seen him, had ecstasy on his face.

Heaven is endless, this Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Flavor Sect has finally arrived.

On the side, Cheng Xue was also happy with the color, busy and blessed, and the invincible insect demon changed his face greatly. I didn't want to think about it, I was full of energy, like looking at the wind from a distance and running away.

"Stupid fellow, after seeing this ancestor, do you think you still have a chance to escape?"

The corners of the Heavenly Fat Ancestor's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, don't look at him with fat meat. The movements were nimble, but not inferior to the cheetah, and with the sound of a quacking strange laugh reached his ears, and from the top of his head, a ball of fire actually appeared.

It burned violently, and then smashed down like a meteor outside the sky, like the insect demon, and the speed was even more jaw-dropping, almost a photo. and caught up with each other.

Rumble!

The screams came to my ears, and then turned into a squeaky insect chirp, and the insect demon, which was extremely powerful just now, was as weak as an ant at this moment.

Ling Xian's face was full of shock, the existence of the late Yuan Infant was too powerful.

At the same time, Ling Xian also breathed a sigh of relief and saved the day.

This trip to the Illusory Realm is not an exaggeration to say that there are nine deaths and one life, and nearly a hundred monks have come in. In the end, only two survivors were left, himself and Cheng Xue.

And if you can live, it's not because of your strength. The main thing is to be alert and lucky.

The road of immortal paths, sure enough, is thorny step by step, if you are not careful, you will be crushed, after this battle. Ling Xian had a deeper understanding and understanding of one point.

Thinking so in his heart, his face was full of respect, and soon. The Heavenly Fat Ancestor came to his eyes.

"Disciple Cheng Xue, disciple Ling Xian to meet the ancestor. ”

In the face of this, the two did not dare to be ambiguous, knelt down directly, and bowed to worship.

"Get up!"

With a flick of the Heavenly Fat Ancestor's robe, the two of them suddenly felt a soft force to support their knees, it seemed that this Old Ancestor didn't like others to kneel to him for anything.

So Ling Xian stood up, the gaze of the Heavenly Fat Ancestor swept over the faces of the two of them, and between his eyebrows, there was also a look of sadness: "The monks who came in this time, are you two the only survivors?"

"Yes, Ancestor, the other fellow sects have all fallen. ”

Ling Xian said cautiously, for fear that the other party would get angry when he heard it.

However, the Heavenly Fat Ancestor only sighed, and did not say anything to blame, and then looked at the two of them for a moment, and finally, his gaze fell on Ling Xian.

Being stared at by a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, even with Ling Xian's city government, he was a little apprehensive, he didn't dare to come out, and he didn't dare to show it on his face, which was not appropriate in the slightest.

"Look at your clothes, or is it an outer disciple?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor, the disciple is more than a month ago, he has just entered the place, and he has not yet completed the entrance assessment, so ......" Ling Xian said cautiously, facing this old ancestor, of course he didn't dare to hide or lie in the slightest.

"Introductory assessment, hmph, just a disciple in the early stage of building a foundation, can also survive in this too illusory realm, even if you are lucky, your strength is remarkable, you can drag the insect demon, it can also be regarded as a great contribution to this sect, what else do you need to enter the assessment, this ancestor is optimistic about you, from now on, you are an inner disciple." ”

"Thank you Ancestor, thank you Ancestor!"

When Ling Xian heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and they all said that if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, and the ancients will not deceive me.

To put it mildly, the introductory trial has always kept Ling Xian in his throat, although there is no evidence, but in the dark, he always feels that he will face a great crisis.

Now that it can be saved, how can Ling Xian not like it in his heart?

Although it is just empty white teeth and a promise, but the Heavenly Fat Ancestor is an immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, how can he break his promise and become fat.

And what he decided, even if he was in charge, he would never dare to say half a no.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian was really grateful, and kept making a move.

"Well, you deserve this reward, and you don't have to do it. ”

With the vision and experience of the Heavenly Fat Ancestor, he could naturally see that Ling Xian Nai was sincere, and the expression on his face was much kinder: "You two little guys, since you have not fallen, then leave here with this Ancestor." ”

Before the words fell, I saw that with a flick of his sleeve robe, a piece of light flew out, covering the two of them as heads, and then Ling Xian only felt that his eyes were blurry, and his head was also dizzy, and that feeling was similar to teleportation.

Since he understood the whole story, Ling Xian certainly wouldn't panic anything.

Soon, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, the brilliance converged, the scene in front of him became clear again, and Ling Xian came to Lingquan Pavilion.

"See the Ancestor!"

The ancestor surnamed Feng had long since disappeared, and instead of several Jindan ancestors led by Tianyu Zhenren, stood here.

There was still a look of happiness on his face.

Fortunately, the Tianfei Ancestor happened to come back in time, otherwise he didn't know how to make a game of the crisis he faced this time.

"Get up!"

"Yes!"

The Jindan Ancestor, who is usually high up, does not dare to come out in the face of the existence of the Yuan Infant Period, and the immortal cultivation world is like this, every time he spends a heavenly tribulation, his identity and strength are completely different.

The difference is a thousand miles, and this is also a great motivation for the monks to practice diligently. (To be continued.) )