Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 580 You're leaving? Take me with you!
Su Xiaoxiao felt like her soul was about to be sucked away at this moment. Not only did the old Taoist attack not go in with great caution, but a powerful person in the Shinto realm had no martial ethics and attacked a group of Shentai realm cultivators. Is this really okay?
Of course, the attack was not a real attack.

The old Taoist couldn't bear to see this trickle of water, and couldn't help but give everyone a little bit of strength.

It's hard to say whether the waterspout is strong or not, but the water from the Tianhe River is truly intoxicating. It's okay for these monks in the Divine Platform Realm to use it to take a shower, but if they are stirred in a waterspout, it will be fatal.

The speed of eliminating the calamity energy was increasing. Except for the five cultivators in the walking stage including Su Xiaoxiao who just had ugly expressions, the rest of the people were pale and their bodies were shaky.

Knowing this would be the result, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the eleven people with pity while supporting her body.

He should have guessed that it was not a good thing when his master intervened.

It cannot be said that it is not a good thing at all, at least the speed has indeed increased.

In less than a moment, the calamity energy was completely washed away, and the old Taoist even controlled a water tornado to wreak havoc in the small cave.

This is to completely eradicate the calamity energy. Wherever the water from the Heavenly River washes, there will be more or less calamity energy emerging.

The belongings I carried with me followed the waterspout, sucking them along the way until they turned red and black.

Han Yu looked carefully and found that the thing was actually a belt for tying pants...

"Go away!"

The old Taoist waved his hand calmly, and a chasm appeared. The belt flew out as fast as a meteor.

In the outside world, above the sea where calamity clouds were originally surging, a huge change suddenly occurred, and the calamity clouds disappeared immediately.

On the other hand, in a certain sea area on the other side of the chasm, as the belt appeared, the clear sky suddenly turned dark.

The calamity clouds gathered in a roar, and in an instant it was like thunder with countless red lightning bolts falling, making it look like a doomsday scene.

The people in Xiaodongtian, including Han Yu, all shuddered.

What a hatred and resentment!

It's so cruel as soon as he shows his head!
If no one comes to rescue them, they will surely die if they are allowed to escape again.

Han Yu was still feeling frightened, and the fear of being dominated by the thunder came back again.

If he knew that the thunder could be so powerful that it would leave no chance of survival, he would never dare to provoke it even if he was beaten to death.

……

Lei Wang didn't have a good time these past few days. After a group of bastards stabbed him in the back, a divine whip was thrown out from the mirror world in the palace, hitting him so hard that his soul was almost destroyed.

Especially this magic whip is specially used to attack the souls of monks, which can be called a powerful killing weapon.

So even though Lei Wang looks intact at the moment, he is actually already half-crippled.

After Qiao Po and others had a falling out with him, they were naturally happy to see this happen.

The two sides could have competed with each other in the first place. Now that Lei Wang has suffered serious injuries, the people on Qiao Po's side naturally don't have to be afraid of him anymore.

As a result, Xin Zhui and the other two have openly sided with Qiao Po and the others.

At this moment, Lei Wang has become a completely alone man.

But for Qiao Po and others, their good days did not last long. The people sent by the mirror world today were both beyond their expectations, but also reasonable.

When a figure with an extremely murderous aura walked out of the mirror world, even Qiao Po and the others couldn't help but retreat a few steps in shock.

The man was wearing a black robe with various auspicious beasts embroidered on the inside. He had loose black hair, a weird face and a murderous look between his eyebrows.

Li Yingqi!
Perhaps Xin Zhui and others did not know the weight of these three words, but Qiao Po and others did.

He is the chief clerk of the Soul Palace, and more importantly, he is also Lei Wang’s senior brother.

This made them very uncomfortable. They never thought that the person who came would be Lei Wang's senior brother.

It looks like it's their turn to be unlucky next.

Fortunately, Li Yingqi didn't seem to have any intention of raising an army to question him. Instead, the first thing he did after coming out was to glance at Lei Wang and speak coldly to him.

"You are such a loser. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to go through this trouble."

Lei Wang had been expecting his senior brother to come and give him a fight, but he never expected that he would be the first one to be scolded.

"I'll lend you something."

Li Yingqi couldn't bear to see Lei Wang feeling so aggrieved, so he casually handed the Soul-Killing Whip, which had been hanging in the air for the past few days and no one dared to touch, to Lei Wang's hands.

At this moment, Qiao Po and the others all turned green.

It would be a lie to say that he would not launch an attack to punish the culprit. It turned out that he wanted Lei Wang to get back at his own expense.

This was indeed a misunderstanding of Li Yingqi's intention. He just saw that Lei Wang's strength was greatly damaged, and lending out the Soul-Killing Whip could make up for a lot of his combat power.

Therefore, his next words were enough to explain, "I came down here to do business. No matter what little tricks you have, it's best not to do them under my nose, otherwise you will die!"

This is not only a warning to Qiao Po and others, but also a warning to Lei Wang.

"That thunderbolt..."

Putting aside personal grudges, Lei Wang is most concerned about the thunder outside. As long as the thunder does not dissipate, his troubles will only get bigger.

Li Yingqi turned around, bowed to himself in the mirror, and spoke slowly.

"Please help, Palace Master!"

After a brief silence, a shadow suddenly appeared from the mirror world.

The phantom of a millstone appeared in the palace, and then the phantom continued to grow until it completely swallowed up the entire palace.

Creak! Creak...

The millstone made a series of loud rotation noises, and the faces of the people changed suddenly. They felt that their bodies and souls were about to be crushed by it...

……

"You're leaving? Take me with you!"

The Taoist's interesting words immediately made everyone present look unhappy.

Especially the twenty monks who had entered the Tao, their faces were filled with sorrow, and they felt that staring at such a great man might be more tiring than staring at the Yama Palace.

Han Yu's face was also dark. He wanted to leave after nothing happened here. Naturally, he absolutely refused to let the old Taoist accompany him.

Who the hell wants to carry a big guy like this around?

Besides, if he dares to bring it, he will probably offend everyone who is present and not.

Besides, he is not fine. He is going back to Zhongzhou this time. According to the spirit of the weapon, he will go back to gather some wood spirits. It just so happens that his wood magic has reached the third level of perfection.

If he were to take the old Taoist back, he would have no time to take care of anything else. He was also afraid of letting such a terrifying and powerful person run around in Central China.

If the old Taoist has some evil taste of pretending to be cool and slapping others in the face, I guess the whole Central Continent will have to get slapped in the face.

If you want to go, go by yourself.

As people over there say, the consequences are too serious and I won't get involved.

"Then add me as a friend! I can find you if I need anything."

Han Yu was confused by the Taoist's witty remarks, but he soon understood.

A gentle breath emanated from the old Taoist and immediately crawled towards Han Yu's body.

"Please pass! Or I'll beat you."

The old Taoist urged.

"No, how did you get through?"

Han Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. He actually wanted to refuse. Who the hell would be willing to make friends with an old man like you? And judging from the look of it, it seemed like you wanted to keep something in your body.

The old Taoist held his forehead and then he remembered that Han Yu was not practicing seriously at all and had no way to actively seal his aura in his body.

So he took action on his behalf and slapped the aura directly on his shoulder.

After doing all this, the old Taoist nodded with a smile, "In this way, no matter where you run to, I can find you."

Blanch!
Han Yu's expression changed all of a sudden. Is the world of the strong so outrageous?

This kind of magic is possible!
"It's okay, you can remove it anytime."

In the foggy sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon suddenly spoke.

(End of this chapter)