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With a roar, Zhang Xiaojian's hands suddenly came out of a faint silver, a flash and disappeared in the air.

Wuji Laozu is not an ordinary person. Although the three turns Chongyang skill has not been completed, it is also the existence of Yuanying level. Seeing Zhang Xiaojian's hand move and knowing that it is not good, it is already late. One day, he sees the transparent silver silk thread shooting like his eyebrow. It is impossible to avoid it.

The huge spiritual pressure above made him breathless. His feet had already gone deep into the stone. Originally, he intended to fight a war of attrition with Zhang Xiaojian, directly killing his opponent. However, he didn't expect that this guy could not see that his spiritual power was exhausted.

Although he didn't know what the silver silk thread was, Zhang Xiaojian could use it at this time. It was absolutely not an ordinary thing. At the crucial moment when the victory or defeat was decided, Wuji Laozu resolutely gave up his physical body. The next second, when the silver silk thread entered the eyebrow, he had already got out of the body, and in a flash passed away several tens of meters.

His body collapsed in an instant, the gold bricks fell down, the five mountains above also fell, the ground was dusty, and the Guangming cave nearby was shaking violently.

Wang Shishi, who was far away in the ethereal Pavilion, also felt the vibration. He stood up and looked in this direction.

In the moment of smoke rising up, Zhang Xiaojian has seen the infinite ancestor's baby move out in a flash, but it is too late to make a move.

After the smoke and dust are dispersed and the magic weapon is collected, the Yuanying of Wuji ancestor has long been gone. Zhang Xiaojian takes a cold look at the direction of Guangming cave, collects all the magic weapons and strides like Guangming cave.

Time is running out. At most, it can last half an hour. That is to say, Zhang Xiaojian should rush to the Guangming cave within half an hour to completely kill the infinite ancestor. Otherwise, his skills will be lost and his previous achievements will be abandoned.

Red eyes, ferocious face of Zhang Xiaojian every step, will leave deep footprints on the ground.

The stone gate of Guangming cave has been closed, and its aura is floating. It seems that the other party has done something about it.

Zhang Xiaojian ran all the way, and the real yuan sword in her hand was covered with golden thunder arc. The thunder arc was thick and thin, and the voice of hissing made people tremble.

When the sixteen Zhenyuan swords were flying out, the aura on the stone gate floated, and the red light instantly turned into monsters with teeth and claws, and opened their mouths to meet them.

When Zhenyuan sword and the monster hit each other, the thunder arc burst out. The red light of the monster flickered for several times, and then disappeared. The stone gate roared and turned into a cloud of smoke.

After the smoke and dust, Zhang Xiaojian's whole body is covered by a layer of red blood light. Sixteen Zhenyuan swords are suspended around her body and slowly walk in.

Guangming cave is very clean and tidy. The stone chambers one after another look the same. There is no difference. However, the things placed in each room are different.

In this room are rare spirit grass, in another room are some ancient books.

Perception has been released, but did not see the infinite ancestor, do not know where to go.

But when Zhang Xiaojian was puzzled, she suddenly felt a strange fluctuation of spiritual power.

as like as two peas, the spirit is quite familiar with the spirit of heaven.

Yuan Shen, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly realized what, the body suddenly disappeared in place, the next second has arrived in a room.

There is a table in the room. There is an ancient bronze lamp on it. The old lamp is shining, and everything in the room is smeared with yellow light.

Under the ancient bronze lamp, there are several green signs. One of them is shining. The moment Zhang Xiaojian came over, he was suddenly suspended.

Zhang Xiaojian carefully let go of the perception, just ready to test that piece of jade, but a voice came from inside.

"Come on, take me away." I don't know what happened.

It is true that the God of the eye of heaven is the original God, but it is not clear why the breath is weak.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't dare to neglect him. He directly sent the God of the eye of heaven into the space ring, and provided the soul of the God of the eye with the ghost wood.

Who knows, just finished all this, Zhang Xiaojian found that the stone gate has been closed.

Finished, it seems that all the things I have done are in the calculation of Wuji Laozu. Although I regret it, I have no way.

"Boy, I'll let you die today." From the room came the voice of Wuji ancestor, which was extremely cold.

"Old tortoise, if you have the ability, come out and fight me to the death. It's your real ability. What's hiding?" Zhang Xiaojian's eyes opened slightly, as if looking around, but there was nothing around except the strong stone.

"I'll fight with you. You wait. Take your time. If you can come out and talk about it, I don't think you can hear me for a quarter of an hour. You're still talking hard to me, hum..." Then came the voice of the great father.Zhang Xiaojian didn't speak because he knew that Wuji Laozu was right. There was really not much time left. If he could not take Wuji Laozu in a short time, he would be dead this time.

If you look at the stone gate, runes flow. If you want to break it, I'm afraid you will consume all your spiritual power. Even if you go out, it will not have any effect.

Now, the time of blood spirit rune is coming, and it will not help to take more pills.

Light a cigarette, Zhang Xiaojian smoked two mouthfuls, originally ferocious face, become more ferocious.

Then, a wave, a group of golden clouds fly to the sky, countless black ridge red armor has been fluttering like the stone gate.

Suddenly, countless flames erupted from the stone gate, enveloping the black ridge and red armor.

Zhang Xiaojian's heart was cold, but, rubbing his eyes, the corner of his mouth showed a smile of relief.

Although the black ridged red beetle was surrounded by the fire, it was not affected by any influence. It was eating the flames with big mouths. Although the black ridge red beetle was not big, it could not hold much, and the light of the flame was dim in an instant.

Although Zhang Xiaojian is also slowly infusing spiritual power, but after all, black ridged red armor is a spirit insect, which is aggressive, which saves him a lot of spiritual power.

Zhang Xiaojian is calculating time, and Wuji Laozu is also counting time, because the stone gate just now has exhausted all his spiritual power. If Zhang Xiaojian really breaks through, he will have no way to face it.

With the flow of time, both felt the fear of death.