Tu Xingsun Dun seemed anxious and didn't know what was going on.

"You little thief, you have been traveling through the old man's body for so long. Sure enough, you have a bad plan and want to steal the military order flag. The old man has already blocked the land in this room. Let's see how you can escape from the earth." At this moment, an old man with a white beard with a crutch came out of the earth, touched his beard with his right hand, looked at the struggling Tu Xingsun, nodded and smiled.

He integrated into the land of Sishuiguan with his body, and it was not wrong to say that Tu Xingsun was traveling through his body.

As this land, it is even easier to block the land from being blocked from Tu Xingsun’s diversion.

"Old man, who are you? What magic tricks are you used to make me unable to use the technique of escaping the earth?" Tu Xingsun stretched out his head outside, gritting his teeth and roaring at the old man in the earth.

"The little old man is the land at this Lishui Pass. This land is under my protection and jurisdiction. Why do you need magic? The little old man's thought is enough to make no one use earth escape." The old man of the land still touched his snow-white beard and said confidently.

Of course, anyone like him is just targeting those who are not very strong in cultivation.

If he has too much cultivation, even if he is a land, he will not be able to completely restrain the enemy in this way.

When Bo Yi Kaoben was operating the Qi Acceptance Art, he was always paying attention to the situation of the five clan leaders in the five directions. Their cultivation level had reached the verge of breaking through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he could take that step at any time and become Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But the movements of the two woke him up, stopped the exercises, withdrew the divine thoughts placed in the five directions of the world, and frowned.

He could only see that there was a head standing on the ground beside the desk, struggling hard, as if he wanted to come out of the ground.

Next to that head, there was an old man with a white beard, holding a crutch in his left hand and gently stroking the snow-white goatee with his right hand. It was the Land Lord here.

"Interesting." Stand up and walked slowly.

When the old man from Land saw Bo Yikao coming, he quickly stood his crutch on the ground, turned around and bowed slightly to Bo Yikao, bowed, and said, "I have seen the Supreme Immortal."

Not to mention the immortal elixirs but not immortal elixirs, just Bo Yikao has an earth immortal order, which is enough to make him perform such a great tribute to Bo Yikao.

The Earth Immortal Palace at this moment is not the case where the land and mountain gods are just small gods as legends in later generations. Everyone they see must bow to the Supreme Immortal.

To protect the prehistoric world, they have no respect for their status, but even if they see Daluo, if they don’t want to salute, they can still call him.

After all, they are doing great merits and have the right to bow their heads to any creature growing on this vast land.

But Bo Yikao, who holds the Earth Immortal Order in his hand, is different.

The Earth Immortal Order is the lord of the Earth Immortal, and the ancestor Zhenyuan gave him. Seeing this order, it would be like seeing Zhenyuan.

And who is Zhen Yuanzi?

That is the owner of their Earth Immortal Palace, the heaven of all the land, mountain gods, and river gods, just like the heavenly court and the heavenly emperor.

"Well, you did a good job, I'll give you this elixir." Bo Yikao nodded with a smile on his face. It seemed that the emergence of the Earth Immortal Palace would have a great impact on this prehistoric world.

At least, the two famous people who are good at using the earth escape technique can no longer show off their power in front of them. They don’t have to take action on their own, and some people can easily help them settle the two of them.

"Thank you, the immortal." The old man from Tudi was extremely excited. It seemed that Xiqi Tudi was right. This immortal was extremely generous. He gave such precious elixirs to himself.

He didn't care about the effect of this pill. It was a supplementary practice or augmented cultivation. It didn't matter. Anyway, those who hold the Earth Immortal Order wouldn't give him a poisonous pill to harm him.

"Oh." Bo Yikao was speechless, can't you wait and swallow it later?

But he didn't care about the land, and smiled and looked at Tu Xingsun, who had only one head exposed outside.

What he gave the land was a golden immortal pill, but he was not worried that the land would break through to the golden immortal in his room, because the people in the Earth Immortal Palace had merits and did not have to go through the baptism of thunder disasters, but used merits to consolidate their cultivation.

After all, the stronger the cultivation level of the Land Lord can better protect his land?

This can be regarded as the benefits that the earth gave them when they lost the freedom of the free world to protect the prehistoric land.

"You must be Tu Xingsun?" Bo Yikao smiled evilly, and squatted down and looked at Tu Xingsun.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that you little coach would know the name of my master. Since you know me, why don't you let the old man out of the land? Otherwise, I will go back to Feiyun Cave in Jialong Mountain and invite my master to come and let him beat you, Xiqi." I didn't expect that the head coach in Zhouying would know his name. Tu Xingsun was not struggling, shook his head and said arrogantly.

Bo Yikao shook his head. He had seen the virtues of the disciples of the Chan Sect, but he didn't expect that there were such strange creatures as Tu Xingsun. His life and death had fallen into the hands of the enemy, but he was still so arrogant.

It's simply life or death.

"Tu Xingsun, please, why should you go back to Jialong Mountain? I am afraid that the twelve brothers of Liu Sun will be in my Zhou camp, now with Ran Deng, waiting for my king's orders, but I am not going to let you and your master and disciple meet, because you are going to die today." Shaking his head, a cold light flashed in Bo Yikao's eyes.

The Chan Sect killed his father. Although he could not kill the other members of the Chan Sect now, this Tu Xingsun came to steal flags for the enemy army. He did not know his identity and killed him. It was hard to say anything about the Chan Sect.

Anyway, this Tu Xingsun has no effect on himself. If we talk about the art of hiding the earth, who can compare with a Tu Di Gong in the prehistoric world?

Besides, there are disciples who practice the Great Dao of Thick Earth in Huaguo Mountain. What’s the use of keeping this Grand Historian?

"What did you say? It's impossible, who is my master? How could I listen to your order in this week's camp? You are clearly talking nonsense." Tu Xingsun naturally didn't believe it. He didn't know where he had been fooling around over the years, and he didn't even know that his master was no longer in the mountains.

Bo Yikao shook his head again, took out a sword, pointed the tip of the sword directly into Tu Xingsun's eyebrows, and said, "Do you believe it or not, I will kill you today, and you will never see Yu Liusun again."

The Zhentian Sword was not taken out because he felt that Tu Xingsun was not worthy of dying under the Zhentian Sword, but just an ordinary sword he found in the room.

"Hmph, how do you kill me? A little head coach in the world, without cultivation, can't even break the fairy spirit of protecting my body." Tu Xingsun snorted coldly.

He had already investigated when he came in. Although Bo Yikao sat cross-legged, he had no fluctuations in his spiritual power. How could he have any cultivation? He could just kill himself?

At least Tu Xingsun thought it was impossible.

Bo Yikao didn't say anything, and there was a sneer in his eyes.

The virtues of the disciples of the Ancestral Sect will always be the same, so that you can know how I killed you.

With a sword, Tu Xingsun passed through his eyebrows, and his soul was also shattered by the power of yin and yang. His eyes widened, full of disbelief, but he was already dead to death.

Only a trace of true spirit was left, slowly floating towards Qishan, and Bo Jian reached out to recruit him into the List of Gods.
Chapter completed!