Chapter 938

With Su Yi's current cultivation strength, the golden scale and fierce Tiangong really can't hurt four strong people in the yuan virtual realm.

But these four people also had to be blocked, although they were only slightly blocked, with little effect.

"Boy, where else can you run?"

Someone drank coldly, and the golden scale and fierce heavenly bow was really on the boy. There is no doubt that the person who killed the young patriarch had a great relationship with him, and he had to catch the boy anyway.

Catching the boy is equivalent to knowing the murderer who killed the young patriarch.

Su Yi has done his best, and the four behind are getting closer and closer.

Looking more and more dignified, Su Yi knew that it was a fool's dream to fight against the four yuan virtual realms. With his own strength now, he knew that he could not deal with any of them, let alone the four yuan virtual realms.

At this moment, the way Su Yi can think of is to wake up the golden Gang Griffin, the red wind black eyed demon monkey and the cloud treading silver leopard who are getting benefits.

However, if the three beasts are awakened, the benefits they are getting may be greatly reduced. Before the last moment, when life and death are at stake, Su Yi doesn't want to affect the three beasts. These three beasts will follow him in the future, which will be a great help to him.

But when life and death are at stake, there is no way.

As for Huang Jian, you can't disturb him anyway.

Breaking through the realm of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty can't be disturbed at all. It's easy to get possessed, or it's important to directly spread your skills. It's useless to wake up.

The front is about to break away from the canyon. In the narrow canyon channel, the cliffs on both sides are straight to the sky, and the sky rises.

"This is the only way!"

Su Yi gritted his teeth and lifted his eyes to see that he was about to leave the canyon in front of him. It seemed that he could only summon the three beasts in the mysterious space. Finally, he filled his vitality and accelerated to leave the canyon channel. He took a sharp turn to summon the three beasts in the mysterious space.

"Boss, you finally come, come in!"

Suddenly, at the moment when Su Yi left the canyon channel and turned, a hot breath filled out of the air, such as the emptiness of the space.

At the same time, Su Xiaoshuai's small figure emerged, and his eyes dribbled around. It didn't seem strange, and he also felt the breath of Su Yi.

"Why are you here!"

Su Yi didn't hesitate and plundered directly.

"Hula..."

As Su Yi's figure entered it, the virtual space behind him immediately disappeared, such as disappearing in the void.

"Boy, you can't escape!"

"Son of Yuan Zhenjing, if you escape, I'll eat shit directly!"

Four yuan virtual realms chased after him, and the distance was getting closer and closer, less than 30 feet. The canyon in front opened, a sharp turn, and the target had disappeared, but it was clear that the boy could not escape.

"No, what about the boy!"

"Where is the man? Where did the boy escape!"

In a blink of an eye, it was just a turn. Four strong people in the yuan virtual realm had instantly chased out, but they were stunned to find that such a big man, actually turned a turn and disappeared in an instant.

"Where is the man?"

Four pairs of eyes seemed to be staring out of their eyes and searching everywhere, but the living person seemed to evaporate from the world, and there was no trace or breath at all.

"Find it quickly, it can't disappear!"

"Must be hiding, looking for, absolutely can't escape!"

The faces of the four people changed greatly. This boy must not be lost. This is the person the whole jindaozong is looking for. In any case, he cannot be lost.

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On the top of the mountain, the ancient trees are towering.

On the canopy like the sky, several figures stood, and an invisible breath fluctuated.

"Who do the four Dharma guardians of the golden knife seem to be dealing with?"

Among the several figures, there was a half hundred old man who opened his mouth and squinted his eyes. Looking at the distance to the East, he recognized the four breath figures, which were the four Dharma protectors of the golden sword sect.

"It seems to be the smell of the demon clan. Those four people are really brave to fight with the demon clan here."

An old woman opened her mouth, but her seemingly old body was filled with an air that people could not underestimate. There were strong demons everywhere here. It was not wise for those people of the golden knife sect to fight with the demons.

"I heard that Yang Chuan, the young leader of the golden knife sect, was killed. Yang baikun was furious and was looking for the murderer who killed his only son everywhere. I was a little curious. I didn't know who did it. I was really brave."

A middle-aged man in the middle squinted, with a faint smile and a touch of pride on his face, and said, "I still remember that the boy Yang Chuan fought with Wang Mo at the beginning, and was defeated by Wang Mo with the background and unique skills of the golden knife sect."

"The golden knife sect has only risen in recent years. In terms of its background, how can it be compared with the background behind my Qingming sect? As for the boy Yang Chuan, the capital of heaven is general. It is said that Yang baikun spent a lot of money to improve his talent alone. This time, he found a golden scaly heavenly bow for his son. It is said that it is already a medium-grade Taoist instrument, but it is slightly incomplete. Rao is so, I'm afraid he did it with all his strength, too There is no way to compare with nephew Wang Mo Xian! "

The half hundred old man said to the middle-aged leader with flattery on his face, but what he said was also true. Although Yang Chuan of jindaozong was the little patriarch of jindaozong, there was a lot of gap between his talent and strength and Wang Mo, the son of Wang Baofa.

"Hahahaha, Wang Mo's talent is reluctantly, but it's much worse than our little leader of Qingming sect, but Yang Chuan can't compare."

Wang Dharma protector was somewhat proud. He was always quite satisfied with his son's talent, but he was absolutely good among his peers. Later, he looked a little regretful and said, "it's a pity that the golden scaly heavenly bow, such treasures, if you can give Wang Mo that boy, it will make his combat power further!"

"Although it is incomplete, it is also a medium-level Taoist instrument. Yang Chuan was killed, and the golden scaly heavenly bow is estimated to have fallen into the hands of others."

The half hundred old man also looked regretful. The golden scaly heavenly bow of the middle-class Taoist instrument, if it fell into his hands, it could still be a big card, it was an absolute treasure.

Then looking at Wang Baofa, the half hundred old man continued, "this conference must be able to perform well with Wang Shao's talent. If you are liked by the strong players of the alliance at that time, it is not a big problem to get a complete medium-sized Taoist instrument, and you will have unlimited future in the future."

"Hopefully, it depends on the chance of Wang Mo, hahahaha."

Wang HUFA smiled happily and had a little confidence in his son. With his son's talent and strength, he recently spent all his family property to buy a pill to improve his cultivation, which is enough to raise Wang Mo to a higher level. At this conference, Wang Mo can be gorgeous at least to attract attention. Once the strong players of the alliance take a fancy to it, it will be really promising.

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