No. 60 High's group was fretting over the "upper class banquet."
On the other side, Monk Jin Deng was still conscientiously carrying out the task that Wang Ling had given him.
After accepting the Chaos Armor, he followed Chi's footsteps. However, Chi's speed was just too fast.
When the steel wings on his back spread out, he could freely travel through space. It was equivalent to having an "Earth Shrinking Technique" that had no cooldown time and did not require him to activate it.
All he needed to do was open the steel wings.
Apart from that, the Bi also had the advantage of not having to worry about the invasion of Chaos.
The flow of time in the Primal Chaos was very different from that on Earth. The monk had only been chasing for a short while, but a long time might have passed on Earth …
On the way to return the Chaos Armor, Tyrant didn't see Bi's figure at all. He couldn't help but have a thought.
If he chased after her without any restrictions …
When they returned to Earth, would Ling Zhenren already have children?
After restraining his dangerous thoughts, Tyrant was startled for a moment. Then, he increased his speed again.
He pulled out his head and put it upside down on his back.
Then, it was accompanied by a loud bang!
The six rings on his head suddenly emitted endless blue flames, bringing Tyrant's body forward at a rapid speed!
This was a head-mounted backpack accelerator, a small skill that Monk had researched in his spare time.
It wasn't too powerful, but it was more practical.
However, Tyrant had never shown it in front of outsiders because it was scary to use.
Using the skull-type backpack accelerator and the "Distance Reduction technique" that didn't stop moving an inch.
The monk finally felt the aura of Bi getting closer to him.
"If that's the case, I should be able to catch up very soon." At this moment, the head behind the monk's back revealed a calm smile.
In front of him, carrying Peng Xiren was a Hou that was a million light-years away.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura approaching from behind.
"…"
"Is it that monk?"
Yu frowned, not knowing why the monk was chasing after him.
Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the fact that he had lost two Chaos Weapons and was seriously injured? Could it be that he wanted to kill him while he was down?
If this had happened to someone else, they might have been on guard.
But if it's Monk Jin Deng … I don't think he would do something so immoral.
"Let go of me." Peng Xiren was tightly restrained by Denglong.
He wanted to wait for Bi An to bring him some distance away before looking for an opportunity to escape.
However, he had underestimated the power of an Earth Progenitor.
He was only a Dao Ancestor.
But Hui was the Earth Ancestor.
There was still a gap between them of the Human Ancestor level.
Therefore, even though Chi was injured, it was still more than enough to suppress him.
"If you don't listen to me, don't blame me for beating Er Shuohua." Meng glared at Peng Xiren angrily.
In his youth, Peng Xiren had been taught many lessons by Dao Ancestor Wang and Chi.
In the past, it was naturally Dao Ancestor Wang who had taught him more lessons.
Sometimes, Dao Ancestor Wang just happened to be busy and could not make a move. As the spirit of the Dharma Form with its own consciousness, Chi would fight on his behalf.
Peng Xiren in the past.
Every inch of his flesh.
Don't let them off.
Even now, as a victim, Peng Xiren could not help but shiver when he thought about it.
He thought he could break free.
But now that it was obvious that he could not escape, he could only feign civility for the time being. "Brother Zheng …"
"…"
"In that case, where exactly is my master?" Peng Xiren asked in a low voice.
This was something that Peng Xiren had always wanted to know.
Because if Dao Ancestor Wang existed, it would affect his next plan.
Chi replied, "I don't know."
This seemed like an excuse, but in reality, Chi really did not know where Dao Ancestor Wang had gone.
He was an independent spirit of the Dharma Form.
Although he could move on his own and had the ability to think independently …
Moreover, he could continue to live even after his master disappeared.
But there was one thing that would not change.
That was, Chi could never go against Dao Ancestor Wang's will.
And this was also the reason why Chi wanted to snatch Peng Xiren back.
Because whenever Peng Xiren encountered danger, an alarm that ordinary people could not hear would ring out in his head, making him extremely irritated.
For a very long time, Peng Xiren did not speak.
Even Chi did not know where his master Dao Ancestor Wang was …
This time, Peng Xiren was really a little unsure.
"Brother Zheng, where are you taking me?" Peng Xiren asked again.
"My residence," Chi said, concise and to the point.
The current Peng Xiren was too good at causing trouble.
Chi felt that it was better for him to watch.
Of course, the most important thing was that Peng Xiren was colluding with that person that Chi really disliked …
Back then, Dao Ancestor Wang had paid such a huge price to suppress that Grave God.
He did not expect that after countless years, in exchange for the scene of his only disciple breaking the seal.
He did not know how deep the connection between Peng Xiren and that Grave God was.
But on the way, he heard Peng Xiren mention a very strange thing.
That was that the Grave God had actually written his deeds into a book, and the title was "Records of the Grave God" …
Chi sighed.
He decided to imprison Peng Xiren in his residence.
After recovering a little from his injuries, he would go and get rid of that Grave God once and for all …
Although the other party was very strong …
As long as he had not merged with the other half of the soul in the Heavenly Tomb, his chances of winning were still very high.
But now that he had lost two chaotic weapons, his chances of winning would drop a little from the original foundation.
But overall, the situation of that battle would not change.
But he did not know why.
He always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.
…
In the Infinite Galaxy, in front of an unknown seven-colored star plate, Chi held Peng Xiren and stopped in his tracks.
He seemed to be waiting for something.
Not long after.
Golden Lamp Monk, who carried a head as a projectile, appeared.
Chi: "…"
Probably only a monk could think of such a strange move.
"Chi, you run too fast." Golden Lamp chased all the way here, but his face was not red, and he was not out of breath.
"Why did you chase me all the way?"
Chi's eyes were slightly vigilant. "This is the monk at my door … Although I lost my chaotic energy and was injured, I still have a lot of magic treasures at home that can be used."
"This poor monk chased you all the way, of course, not to fight you."
The monk smiled kindly, then took out the completely repaired Chaos Armor from his sleeve, and explained the purpose of his visit. "I am here to return this item."
"…"
Seeing the intact Chaos Armor, Chi was obviously stunned for a while.
His armor had been crushed like tofu pudding earlier …
Could it be repaired?
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