Void twist!

Qin Li and others left in the air.

With a whoosh, a group of people disappeared on the spot and entered the turbulent strata.

The four saints were stunned and their faces changed drastically: "They have teleported treasures and can ignore the turbulence in space."

"Chase!"

The Holy Lord of All Things was furious.

The Holy Lord Posa couldn't help but persuade:

"Friends of Taoism, as the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than formed..."

"It doesn't hurt when you stand and speak!" The Holy Lord of Platinum glared fiercely, with cruel eyes shining.

"Let's chase."

The Holy Lord of the Sea Dragon tore open the crack in the space.

The four sage lords entered one after another, left Shenguan City, and chased Qin Li.

Zhen Yue walked out and prayed in his heart: "Brother Qin and others have a good fortune, so it should be fine."

Yuanzheng clasped his hands together and sighed: "The four great saints are too obsessed with it and have become a demonic obstacle. If you can't kill Brother Qin, sooner or later, the inner demon will grow and become more and more intense. This is a dead end."

at the same time.

In the turbulent strata.

A crystal boat passed through the sky.

Even if it is a brutal space turbulence, it cannot be damaged.

Qin Li sat upright in it and was amazed: "Brother Li, your teleportation stone is very extraordinary!"

Dugu Laomo nodded: "This is a magical power, and he is well versed in the mystery of space. Even if he is in the turbulent strata, he can determine the end point without any movement. He must have been refined by an extraordinary existence."

Li Ping'an touched his head and smiled silly: "It's not that great! Before I left, the village chief's grandfather picked up a stone from the entrance of the village and threw it to me, saying that he would crush it when he missed home. He would be able to come back in less than three moments."

Qin Li sighed in his heart that the village of gods and demons was extraordinary everywhere. If you were lucky enough to go there this time, you must take a good look at the tricks.

Han Xinwu kept staring at the back and said worriedly: "Look, there are a few lights behind her, and I guess the four great saints are chasing her relentlessly."

Li Ping'an curled his lips: "These guys are too ungraceful, but it doesn't matter. They are too slow to catch up at all."

As he said.

After more than a dozen breaths.

The two groups of people were completely separated and could not meet each other.

The Platinum Holy Lord looked ugly: "Oh no, he has completely lost his trace."

The Holy Lord of All Things was furious and his anger exploded: "It's hateful! I've let Qin Li escape again, again and again, it's so angry that I'm so angry!"

The Holy Lord Kunpeng was extremely calm, his eyes swept around and said, "I have a secret method that can feel the tiny traces of space. It's like a boat sailing across the sea, leaving layers of wave marks, which can be used to pursue Qin Li and others."

"Can you also find traces in the turbulent strata?" The Holy Lord of the Sea Dragon was frightened. The space here was chaotic, like an endless storm. The Holy Lord of Kunpeng could accurately find Qin Li's position. What kind of terrifying secret method is this?

"Add me one."

Suddenly, a sound came.

The four great saints changed their faces and looked back.

A powerful person came in the air and burst out the powerful aura of the ninth level of Dharma image.

However, he was hiding in the black fog, unable to see clearly, and even his voice and breath were distorted and could not be identified.

"Which Holy Lord are you?" asked the Platinum Holy Lord coldly.

“It doesn’t matter.”

The Black Mist Man didn't say it clearly.

"Do you have any grudges with Qin Li?"

The eyes of the Holy Lord of All Things flashed, and he speculated about the origin of this man.

The Black Mist Man said, "There is no big grudge, it's just that he blocked my way, I fell in love with his treasure, that's all."

The Holy Lord of the Sea Dragon asked: "Then what way do you have to hunt down Qin Li!"

Behind it is a row of thatched huts, sparsely, with smoke from cooking, and you can see many elderly people.

"Grandma, I'm back and bringing friends!"

Li Ping'an added happily.

Suddenly.

The old people looked over.

"Oh! It's Ping An back."

"I also brought friends, all of them are young heroes!"

"Our broken village finally has a bit of youthful atmosphere."

These old people were very kind and smiled, but they were all disabled, blind and lacked ears, broken fingers and legs, and some were limp in wheelchairs.

Although it is not sound, everyone is very energetic.

"I've seen you seniors."

Qin Li and others bowed to show respect.

"What seniors, we are just a group of widowed elderly people."

A kind old lady smiled, and her eyes were already turbid: "Peace, you go to the village temple and see the village chief."

"I get it, Grandma Ye."

Li Ping'an nodded and led everyone deep into the village of gods and demons.

The village is not big, so I soon arrived at the village temple. It was surrounded by thatched huts. This place is a wooden building, not big, just a few meters high.

"Sacrifice to the ancient temple!" Qin Li glanced at the plaque. The color was mottled and there was a lot of dust. It looked very broken, but he always felt that this place was very extraordinary, and there was an indescribable touch that could not be described.

"Grandpa, Village Chief!"

Li Ping'an walked in with a smile.

There is a thin old man inside.

He had dark skin, kind eyebrows and eyes, and his left arm had disappeared. He was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a round palm fan in his right arm, shaking the wind gently.
Chapter completed!