Chapter 65

A palm print was photographed from the sky, and a powerful airflow roared up, carrying deadly coercion and murderous aura. Tangning's gaze narrowed, and when she saw the palm print, she immediately shouted.

"Little black!"

I saw a golden light rushing out from her chest, and in an instant, the pressure of the ancient beasts was also released at that moment, and the golden light turned into a huge firebird in the flames and flew towards her. In the night sky, while rushing towards the palm print that was photographed, the coercion of the ancient divine beast and the flaming flames on the flaming bird destroyed the huge handprint attack at the same time, and at the same time it rushed towards the palm print in the night sky. A pair of blood-red eyes ran away.

"dumb!"

A roar of crows, powerful and distant, seemed to come from ancient times, and echoed across the sky in an instant, echoing in the night sky, and the raging flames burned the clouds, illuminating the entire night sky like burning clouds...

"Ancient divine beast! Three-legged golden bird! Ah!"

The exclamation came from the cloud layer, and the red eyes were caught in the flames before they could be retracted, only to hear the voices of anger and unwillingness from the flames.

"This seat will not let it go!"

As the voice faded away, the flames disappeared, and the little black body that had appeared in the night sky turned into a ray of light and returned to Tangning's body, leaving only a feeble word.

"Come on."

Tangning also felt that Xiao Hei's ability was drained at this time. She emerged from the pool and pulled the unconscious old monk from the water with one hand. After dragging him up, she shouted and shook, "Old man. Monk? Wake up old monk!"

Seeing that there was no response, she quickly forced the water out of the old monk's belly. Seeing that he was still unconscious after choking a mouthful of water, she gritted her teeth and helped him up and left quickly.

The flaming bird that appeared in the sky once again alarmed the powerhouses from all sides. When they rushed to the place, they only saw the water from the pool pouring into a palm-shaped pool...

"This kind of huge handprint, very people can do it, it seems that there are strong people fighting here." One of them made this conclusion after checking it.

"I just don't know who is the strong one? Is it dead or alive?" Just because there are only traces of fighting skills around, but no corpses, people have no way of knowing, who will win or lose?

"It's up to me to get involved in the matter of the powerhouses, so I'd better leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble." Another person said that he felt that the cultivation base of those who fought the law was far beyond their ability to compare, and there was no such thing here. The corpse, in order to avoid trouble, it is better to leave.

So, they looked at each other and then went away...

On the other side, Tangning helped the old monk to leave. She didn't know how to ride a cloud and a sword, and she didn't have a flying weapon, so she could only support him all the way. He stood up again on the ground and continued to walk, with only one purpose, stay away from that place, lest a cultivator find it, which would be another trouble.

This time, I walked a long way. From the desolate mountain road, I saw clouds and mists, and there seemed to be a faint light on the hillside in front of me.

"Old monk, there is a family in front of you, you can hold on a little longer, let's go to rest, and when we get there, I will help you heal." She supported him with difficulty, and said again: "Don't worry, you can't die with me here. of."