Shen Yi lowered her eyes and looked at the three protective arrays on her body.

  There's something peculiar in his eyes.

  These two aunt and niece seemed to have assumed they would be able to force their way in?

  It was just because he discovered that the tea soup had a ghost, and it didn't mean that Shen Yi was confident enough to think that he could sweep away the entire Zheng family with his own strength.

  To put it simply.

  So far, Zheng's family has not launched a large-scale defense of the mountain.

  Just like when I first saw it in Lízhōu Qìzōng, for a sect or family, if an irresistible existence appears inside, the first reaction is to open up and confront the enemy.

  It's like this now.

  Even with the strength you just showed, you still haven't posed a real threat to the Zheng family.

  At this point, Shen Yi took out the formation diagram drawn by A Qing in advance: "If they activate it with all their might, what kind of effect will it have?"

  This array method comes from the hands of the Xu family, and Ah Qing is naturally more familiar with it.

  "She immediately gave a reply: 'Even if it's just a Xian Tian initial cultivator, targeting only him, at the very least can trap him for ten days. If the opponent doesn't understand the formation at all, there is even a possibility of injuring him.'"

  "Of course, the formation is just an inanimate object, and as long as the cultivator leaves the mountain villa, they can get rid of it."

  Having said that, Ah Qing also looked around suspiciously at Zhou.

  The entire mountain villa was eerily quiet, and the Zheng family seemed to have vanished into thin air in an instant, completely unguarded, as if telling the three of them to come and go as they pleased.

  She seemed to react to something, and softly said: "I know, once the Hushan Great Array is activated, it means that a disaster has occurred, and with such a grand momentum, it will definitely be detected by outsiders."

  "After all, the Zheng family has the backing of Xuangong Cave and is not a soft persimmon. Once this matter is over, according to common sense, they will inevitably denounce the invading enemy and cannot pretend that nothing happened, otherwise it would be somewhat cowardly... They don't want other forces to notice here."

  A'qing hugged her aunt and wondered: "But we've already seen the change in these people, would the Zheng family dare to let us go?"

  Leave?

  Shen Yi glanced slightly around her surroundings.

  Under the blessing of Jin Diao Shen Tong, even the slightest movement of grass and trees cannot escape his eyes.

  Dead silence all around.

  It's as if everything has been frozen in time.

  It makes people feel a great killing intent for no reason, as if there is a poisonous snake lurking, waiting for the opportunity to make a fatal blow.

  East, south, west, north, heaven and earth.

  No matter which direction I looked in, the sense of danger never weakened in the slightest.

  What kind of enormous monster is hidden in these green hills?

  "Hurry up."

  Shen Yi gave an order in her heart and then stood firmly on the spot.

  Since the other party is unwilling to make a move, there's even less reason for oneself to be in a hurry.

  "Report to our master, in one incense stick." Qing Hua's voice was laced with cold and ruthless killing intent, meaning that he would not hesitate to pay any price, without hiding, directly riding his Golden Body to come.

  A statue of a golden body charging with all its might, enough to make everything around it retreat.

  Hearing this.

  Shen Yi gathered her thoughts and said, "The infant red mang is swallowing and spitting out on the skin."

  No slackening in the slightest degree.

  At this moment, he suddenly stomped his foot and his body soared into the air.

  Right where Shen Yi had just stood, a thorny vine burst out of the ground, its sharp tip pointing straight at his eyes like a spearhead!

  The ink shirt surged forward, and the young man turned sideways, grasping that tree vine in his hand.

  A purple-gold flame surged and licked upwards from his palm.

  The Zheng family members seemed to be unaware of the pain, but the tree vines were like living things, writhing in agony.

  Shen Yi's arm suddenly exerted force and pulled out the rattan rod from its roots.

  A hundred-foot-long vine rolled in mid-air, and the ground of the entire mountain villa was torn apart by the young man with one hand.

  Shen Yi hated it the most when others launched a sneak attack on him.

  At this moment, he grasped the true body of Suimoku, and where would he be willing to let go? The whole person seemed like a demon, swallowing the breath of the Heavenly Path Infant, which transformed into purple-gold flames along the True Yang Qilin Stone, as if it didn't cost anything.

  Along the tree vines all the way sprawling, as if to set the entire mountain village ablaze!

  As expected, there is no one around.

  In fact, I have been watched all along.

  At that time, Mu could still see that he was relying on the Golden Eagle's eyes, and as soon as he came up, he wanted to get rid of this pair of eyes.

  Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!

  With the sound of continuous cracking, more than a dozen tree vines broke through the ground and attacked Shen Yi from all sides!

  A black figure is moving and dodging in mid-air.

  Both arms were soon entwined by the vines.

  If it were someone else, they would have been torn apart long ago.

  But Shen Yi's face grew even colder, his arms suddenly waving, the many demon kings inside him roaring in unison, the crimson veins on his body bursting with killing intent, accompanied by a purple-gold flame, as an overwhelming force erupted from him!

  Plop!

  The vines were pulled apart one after another, weakly hanging down and then quickly withdrawing underground.

  The aunt and niece were buried under the dust raised by the explosion.

  Fortunately, there is an array of methods for protection.

  "This is also too terrifying."

  A'qing covered her ears and looked up at the figure in the sky through the smoke and dust.

  “……”

  Xu Wenyun was bitten by the hundred ghosts at this moment and her soul was trapped, she could only blink her eyes.

  Just the fact that he could cover the entire mountain villa with his vines was frightening, but to think that he had actually managed to overpower and defeat such a powerful demon with his physical strength alone, Shen Yi found it difficult to discern whether he was a cultivator or a demon.

  There is another question.

  The Zheng family didn't want to make a big scene, so they delayed activating the law array.

  But let Shen Yi continue like this, and his momentum won't be much worse than the Guardian Mountain Formation.

  Either open the law array to inform Xuanguang Cave for support, or there is another trump card...

  It's as if verifying Xu Wenyu's idea.

  A strange figure suddenly appeared from afar.

  All that can be seen is his emaciated body, and it would be better to say that he is a piece of human-shaped wood rather than a person. His body is hung with tattered and dry human skin, as well as clothes that are almost rotten.

  The body is covered with dense and lush vines, connecting the entire mountain range.

  Like a marionette on strings.

  His empty eye sockets stared at Shen Yi, his hoarse voice like rusty iron scraping, still faintly audible with a hint of human incomprehension: "Why... won't you go up... the Heavenly Road?"

  "Is this the Zheng family's home?"

  A Qing rubbed his eyes and finally recognized his identity from the rotten clothes on the other person's body with great difficulty.

  Tianmen Road?

  As a member of the Xu family, Ah Qing understood more than anyone else the monk's yearning to ascend to the realm of the gods.

  It's also okay to call it Tongtian Road.

  But it all ended up like this, so who was the one who got away in the end? Was it still the Zheng family?

  "Come on up!"

  A shrill sound exploded in the air.

  The old man with a decayed body opened his arms to Shen Yi, as if welcoming him to join.

  In an instant, his arms rapidly expanded, like withered trees that covered the sky and sun, enveloping all the figures in black robes at the horizon.

  Among those withered trees, countless tender green buds pierced Shen Yi's body.

  Compared with Lingcha tea.

  This approach is truly inviting young people to join and become the dominant force of... years old.

  (End of chapter)

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