Chapter 56 Can you escape?

"Brother, aren't we going to take action yet?" Fairy Bixiao asked in a deep voice with anger on her face.

She finally saw the ugly face of the Western Sect disciples. While she was disdainful in her heart, her anger was also rising.

If it weren't for Brother Gongming's obstruction, she would have taken action long ago, so that the Western Sect disciples would know why the flowers are so red.

Zhao Gongming looked at Sister Bixiao with a little surprise. If it was before, Sister Bixiao would not be like this.

Moreover, with Sister Bixiao's initial disgust for Lu Yuan, she should have hoped that the Western Sect disciples would teach Lu Yuan a lesson.

Now it seems that she feels angry about the ugly face of the Western Sect disciples, but she is also worried about Lu Yuan's safety.

It seems that in a short period of time, Sister Bixiao's view of Lu Yuan has changed dramatically.

"Don't worry! I have my own plan!" Zhao Gongming said calmly.

Lu Yuan has already given him a road to heaven, so he naturally can't let Lu Yuan be bullied by the Western Sect disciples.

But being able to fight with a Golden Immortal was an extremely valuable experience, so he was naturally not in a hurry to make a move.

Moreover, Lu Yuan had already created too many incredible things, and he was not as weak as Sister Bixiao thought.

Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to see Lu Yuan's current limit, and how far he could persist in the face of a Golden Immortal.

Just at this moment, Lu Yuan used his body as a bow and the power of chaos as an arrow, and shot out the Nine Heavens Sunset Arrow again.

An arrow shot out, which was unseen, untraceable, and unperceivable, but it made the sky and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon lost their light!

The Hunyuan Golden Cymbal began to shake violently, and then in Maitreya's incredible eyes, a hole was broken on the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Jiaye's expression changed drastically, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

He knew how powerful Brother Maitreya's Hunyuan Golden Cymbal was. Not to mention the True Immortal, even the Golden Immortal would find it difficult to resist.

Being able to take out such a treasure, it can be seen that Brother Maitreya has paid enough attention to that True Immortal.

He thought that Senior Brother Maitreya could suppress the True Immortal with a flick of his hand, but he didn't expect that the stalemate would last until now.

What's more terrifying is that the True Immortal used the same trick again, and the arrow that once seriously injured him actually shot through the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal.

He couldn't help but sweat coldly. Could it be that the True Immortal was really so powerful that even Senior Brother Maitreya was no match for him?

If Senior Brother Maitreya was defeated, wouldn't he be likely to die here today?

Thinking of this, he even had the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

"You surprised me a little, but that's all!" Maitreya said in a deep voice.

While speaking, he looked at Jiaye with disdain. His Junior Brother was really scared.

A dignified Xuanxian could be scared to such an extent by a True Immortal. He was really useless.

Of course, he was still very sad that the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal had a big hole in it, but that was only in the past.

Now, an innate spiritual treasure is right in front of him, and its power is so terrifying. Who cares whether the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal is broken or not?

The more he looked at it, the more delighted he was. He couldn't wait to take the innate spiritual treasure in his hand and observe it carefully.

He raised his hand and waved it. A cloth bag flew out from his waist, fluttering in the wind, and then the bag opened, and the terrifying suction suddenly emerged.

The suction of the cloth bag was extremely terrifying. Even the chaotic power that had been completely exploded flew into the cloth bag uncontrollably.

Everything disappeared, the chaotic power dissipated invisibly, but the cloth bag was safe and sound, and did not break a hole like the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal.

"Brother Maitreya's human bag is really powerful!" Jiaye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear.

It seems that he still overestimated the real immortal. Although it is a bit against the sky, it is impossible for Brother Maitreya to be a match after all.

Lu Yuan was already panting at this time, but his expression was normal. He had actually expected all this.

After all, Maitreya was a golden immortal, and a disciple of a saint. It was really difficult for him to do anything with just an innate spiritual treasure.

Of course, this was because his current cultivation was too weak and he could not exert the true power of the innate spiritual treasure.

If he was also a golden immortal, he only needed to sacrifice the water and fire gourd, and Maitreya would not even have the possibility of escaping.

Now, he could not do anything to Maitreya, and the only way was to escape.

Driving the ox cart, Lu Yuan turned around and left without stopping.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?" Maitreya said disapprovingly.

If he let a true immortal escape in front of him, wouldn't he have practiced for so many years in vain?

The human race bag opened its mouth, and the terrifying suction appeared again. He seemed to have seen the scene of the ox cart being sucked into the human race bag.

But in the next moment, Maitreya was stunned. The ox cart was not affected at all and ran away directly?

Not only did he run away, but he also ran away incredibly fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

What happened? His human bag can hold everything, but it can't even hold a mere ox cart?

"Brother Maitreya, hurry up and chase! The real immortal is gone!" Jiaye said hurriedly.

Maitreya glanced at Jiaye with an ugly look. Didn't he know that the real immortal ran away?

The key is that he had already sent out the human bag, but the real immortal still ran away with an ox cart. What can he do?

"Don't worry! He can't escape!" Maitreya said with an ugly look.

He believed it. A mere real immortal, driving an ox cart, could he really keep the speed just now.

He had already memorized the breath of the real immortal. Even if he ran to the ends of the earth, he could find the real immortal.

Raising the clouds and mist, following the breath of the True Immortal, Maitreya chased after him relentlessly. He wanted to see where the True Immortal could escape to.

After a while, Maitreya frowned slightly. That True Immortal could really escape. In such a short time, he actually escaped so far?

After another period of time, Maitreya's expression had become extremely gloomy. After chasing for such a long time, he actually still hadn't caught up with the True Immortal?

It was just a True Immortal, and he was driving an ox cart. No matter how fast he ran, how could he, a dignified Golden Immortal, not catch up?

After half a day, Maitreya's face was as gloomy as water. He was sure at this time that he really couldn't catch up with the True Immortal.

The speed of the True Immortal was too fast. In half a day, he had chased for tens of millions of miles, but still couldn't catch up with the True Immortal.

This was obviously unreasonable. No matter how fast the True Immortal was, it couldn't be faster than the Golden Immortal.

Moreover, he couldn't bear the full-power flight for such a long time. How could a mere True Immortal bear it?

Could it be that the inconspicuous ox cart was also a treasure?

"Hmph! You can't escape!" Maitreya muttered to himself with a gloomy look.

He admitted that he did underestimate the True Immortal, but who would have thought that a mere True Immortal could have so many treasures.

But for him, this is actually a good thing, because as long as he suppresses the True Immortal, all the treasures will be his.

At most, it will only take a little more time, as long as the True Immortal shows up again, he can find the True Immortal.

And this time, he will not give the True Immortal any chance!