In the world, it is difficult to break free from the inside; it is easy to break from the outside. Just like these ten supreme Yuan Formations, with the power of Lan Caihe's Yuanshen realm, even if you are trapped in the formation, you will be unable to move at all.

And what about Tang Cheng? Outside the formation, with a light step, the golden five-element spirit stone shining with golden light was crushed to pieces. In an instant, the six black ropes that suppressed Lan Caihe disappeared in the air like blue smoke. With a flash of light, Lan Caihe had dispersed all the black air wrapped around her, restoring the power of some soul cultivators.

Although I wondered why Son Xin helped her, Lan Caihe was free and fled without saying a word. With this kind of decision, she deserved to have lived for hundreds of years and had rich experience. He Wushuang's life and death were completely out of her consideration.

In fact, this is also Lan Caihe's best choice. Once hesitates and stays, he will inevitably be recaptured by the Qinglin. If he successfully escapes, he will at least have the chance to take revenge.

At the same moment when Lan Caihe escaped, Tang Cheng smiled slightly, suddenly as if struck by lightning, and flew backwards, directly breaking through the wooden wall. As the wood chips splashed, Tang Cheng fell into a ruin. He hummed and screamed, "Master, it's the old thief Wan Gu!"

On the soft and soft lying on the soft and soft side of the Qinglin man had already separated his ivory-like jade legs and gently lifted He Wushuang's half-moon-like buttocks, and his face was full of intoxication. He was about to enjoy this extremely moving female body, but suddenly felt that the ten-jue Guiyuan striking waves of Nongyutai were broken.

Shocked! Angry!

The paleness of the words cannot describe the mood of the Qinglin Man at this moment. His spiritual consciousness spread out in an instant, sweeping around like an angry wave, but he could only see the serious injury and death of the son of Shenshen Xin and the light of the escape being quickly gone.

"Useless thing!" Master Qinglin didn't have time to argue with the idiot Xin Shenzi, so he just cursed and chased the escape light that was moving away.

Tang Cheng lay in the ruins, humming and motionless, waiting for Qinglin people to fly a hundred miles away. Tang Cheng immediately cheered up, spread his body, and turned forward like electricity. The wood chips flew, and through layers of obstacles, until he lay in the middle.

He Wushuang was still drowsy and had never woken up. Tang Cheng picked up his hand and wrapped He Wushuang with a blanket. But he inevitably glanced over his eyes, and the peaks and hills were all in his eyes. With a light delivery, Tang Cheng sent He Wushuang into the fetal treasure realm.

This process is quite exhausting, but it was just a breath of time. Tang Cheng had already done it all. Then, Tang Cheng did not take any of Wuyouxuan's belongings, and directly used the step-by-step Lotus Body Technique and left like a life-long escape.

Golden lotus blooms!

After ten breaths, Tang Cheng had escaped thousands of miles away. Turning his head and looking back, Tang Cheng grinned, stopped immediately, got into the jungle, shook himself, and turned into a strong black panther.

According to Tang Cheng's estimate, at this moment, Master Qinglin's initial anger had been extinguished. With this bastard's shrewdness, he must have discovered an abnormality at this moment.

The most important thing is that the escape speed of the soul is similar to that of the wind and thunder wings of Tangcheng. With the level of the Qinglin, even the tail dust cannot be eaten.

Tang Cheng was indeed foresighted. He turned into a black panther and took two steps when he heard a loud rumbling sound. The mountain where Wuyouxuan was located was broken by the angry Qinglin. Obviously, he had discovered the disappearance of the son of Shenshou. Under the fierce anger, Wuyouxuan became his punching bag.

The violent roar reached thousands of miles away, which made the birds and beasts here frightened. Tang Cheng said intimidly: This has completely angered this bastard. The blessing in disgrace is that he will not be angry for too long. This is the clue that he can't even lose his own nest.

Speaking of which, Master Qinglin is indeed a hero. If it weren't for his depression of emotions for more than a hundred years, Tang Cheng brought He Wushuang, who was trapped in lust, which made them hit it off; if Master Qinglin had not restrained his spiritual sense while enjoying it, and without monitoring Lan Yutai, Tang Cheng would not have completed this conspiracy.

Once the Qinglin Master resumes the Qingming Festival in the spiritual platform, Tangcheng will no longer have any chance. Sure enough, a terrifying spiritual sense swept across the blink of an eye. This is the Qinglin Master looking for the Son of Shenshen.

Tang Cheng said that he had no pressure, and he bent his limbs and lay on the ground casually to pretend. The person on Qinglin's spiritual sense is indeed powerful, and it is only a matter of raising his hands to find a specific target within a radius of thousands of miles. However, if you want to detect the abnormality of every creature, this search method is a fantasy.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are millions of creatures in the middle. No one can handle such huge data in an instant. Therefore, Tang Cheng just pretended to behave, and then, the black panther he turned into began to run, trying to find the direction where the rising sun was.

While running, Tang Cheng was also timid and said to the son of Shenzi Xin in the fetal hiding world: "Our contract has ended, how about letting you go?"

Son of Xin was thinking about seeing He Wushuang's jade body. When he heard Tang Cheng's words, he immediately shivered. The Qinglin Master was looking for him like crazy. Once he was captured, it was a luxury to ensure that Son of Xin even died. At this moment, he was reluctant to leave the best safe haven in the fetal world.

"Master, look at how happy we get along, are we going to have more time to enhance our relationship!" In order to survive, Shenshen Xin had to smile calmly and revenge with a calm face.

"What kind of relationship do you, the ugly monster, increase? You'd better get out of here!" Tang Cheng looked at him disdainfully

The upper reaches of the river twisted his fat body and shouted, "Let me go! I'm willing to leave!"

"Shut up!" Xin Shenzi shouted loudly, kicked Jiang Shangyou down, and continued to beg Tang Cheng on his fat face.

Tang Cheng was not in a hurry to leave when he teased Xin Shenzi casually!

Master Qinglin's movements will inevitably alarm the monks in Nalanda Temple. The 100,000 mountains are not a place where he can be arrogant. At most, Master Qinglin will stop at the storm in three days.

Tang Cheng transformed into a black panther and would never stay in one place. He ran away wantonly, frightening the timid herbivores to run around for fun.

As expected by Tangcheng, two days later, a great war broke out in the sky. From a distance, you can hear the singing of Fanyin Zen, resounding throughout the world.

Not long after, the sky was silent. Needless to ask, the monks must have won a great victory, and Master Qinglin failed and fled far away. Despite this, Tang Cheng's vigilance was even higher than before, and he never showed any flaws. Not only did he not turn back into a human form, he turned into a stag and ran away in the jungle.

If it would be strange if the black panther does not eat blood and is only running wildly, the sika deer will jump and run away with four hooves but will not misunderstand anyone.

Moreover, Tangcheng will never transform into the same animal for too long. Every once in a while, it will change into another creature. Or jungle wolf or silly black bear, there are thousands of creatures in the 100,000 mountains. Even if one changes every day, it is enough for Tangcheng to play for three years.

Tang Cheng was having a lot of fun, but Master Qinglin was so depressed and crazy!
Chapter completed!