Tu Shanjun tightened his grip on the Bone Dragon Binding Spear, looked down at his body, and said in a deep voice: "You still haven't reached the late Nascent Soul stage? It's almost, but this is what I expected."

Jin Ao Zhenjun, who was nearly two hundred feet tall, was filled with fear at this time and hurriedly shouted: "Friend Zunhun, wait a minute, this is all a misunderstanding. I... no no, I welcome Taiyi Sect very much."

"Yeah."

"Of course, I am willing to form an alliance with Taiyi Sect to advance and retreat together!"

Tushanjun touched his face.

The face of this evil ghost with red hair and green face and fangs looks very ugly. Even his smile looks ferocious. His scarlet eyes jump to the middle of his eye sockets: "My secret technique has been unleashed and it cannot be easily dissipated."

"I see that fellow Taoist is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and I hope that fellow Taoist will not simply die!"

True Lord Jin Ao was furious and roared: "It's too much to bully others!"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Tu Shanjun suddenly stepped into the air, his escape speed was as fast as light and shadow, and the sonic boom slowly bloomed more than twenty breaths after he took action.

“Zhenhai!

Peng.

Jin'ao Zhenjun's huge front paws stepped hard on the vast sea, and the water column rose like a dragon in more than a thousand ways, twisting into one and rushing towards Tushanjun. Tushanjun stepped on the side of the high-speed water column, flying away like a shuttle.

"The ancients took off their spears and used them as fists. I use my spears instead of fists."

"Swallowing souls."

Seeing Tushanjun getting closer and closer to him, the dragon on Zhenjun Jin'ao's back opened his mouth: "The true meaning of suppressing evil!"

The majestic spiritual plan unfolded, raising thousands of ripples, as if forming the strongest wall. It was not just a wall, but also an earth-shaking majestic aura, trying to stop all the waves that were set off.

The waves were so huge that they were more than a hundred feet high.

boom!

Buzz buzz.

"..."

Tushanjun stayed where he was, and the surrounding area had become empty space.

All the sea water was shattered by his punch.

The bone dragon-binding gun in his hand bounced back after bending.

A huge thing like a mountain was thrown away with a bang, and landed heavily in the vast sea thousands of feet away. True Lord Jin Ao, who was on his back with his feet in the air, did not expect that he lost in the competition of strength.

The shock of internal injuries hit him, making him suddenly feel exhausted.

Now was not the time to rest. He quickly dived into the seabed. His huge body did not become an obstacle, and he cheered like a fish in water.

Tu Shanjun unlocked the secret technique and magical power, and at this time Zhenjun Taiyi flew to his side.

"He escaped."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "I can't kill him yet."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, his palm trembling slightly, and the spear whistled loudly, but he couldn't hold it anymore. Even if he used the two most desperate methods, he could only seriously injure True Lord Jin Ao.

If you want to kill True Lord Jin Ao, you have to pay at least one life.

Even if he killed Jin Ao Zhenjun, he still couldn't contain Jin Ao's Yin Shen, and he might not even be able to control the Yin Shen in the late Nascent Soul to escape, so he didn't pursue the victory.

Taiyi Zhenjun was already very satisfied with the result and said with a smile: "It is better for him to be alive than dead. Wait a little longer, and when the news of Zhenjun Jin'ao's defeat reaches their ears, they will probably not have any trouble finding him."

Already."

"I hope so." Tu Shanjun nodded.

While talking, the two of them used their escape skills to return to the sect.
Chapter completed!