The family of four gradually left him. The village chief wanted to reach out to touch Ling'er's face, but no matter how he stretched out, he could never reach it. The four figures quickly disappeared into the snow-white, and then the surrounding environment changed back to its original state. Twelve snake-shaped monsters had surrounded him and it was scattered.

"Space imprisonment!" The village chief shouted to the sky, and a huge purple magic circle unfolded on the ground with the call, completely covering the twelve snake-shaped monsters. The silver-white light traced the pattern inward along the edge of the magic circle. "Mengzi! Take the villagers away while you are now!"

The power from the magic circle made the snake-shaped monsters feel scared and panicked, and they screamed in a row. They tried desperately to leave the range of the magic circle, but found that their bodies could no longer move.

Mengzi has been paying attention to the situation of the village chief, but he never expected that the village chief would have such a move. The villagers were even more shocked by the huge magic circle. Mengzi was still reacting quickly and quickly organized the villagers to run towards the entrance of the village. At this time, a black shadow flashed in from the entrance of the village, and Xiudao put down his wife and children in his arms, "You can stay here, I'll save the village chief." After that, he turned around and rushed towards the magic circle.

The purple magic circle has been drawn one-third. The village chief felt that his life was flying and his mental power was about to wither. It seemed like there were tens of millions of needles in his mind. The pain made him sweat coldly. Even so, the village chief still gritted his teeth and persevered, just to create more time for the villagers to leave. "Step on for a while, just a moment!"

Just as the village chief was about to reach his limit and could not hold on, a familiar voice came into his ears, "Father, let me leave the next one."

"Little Path?" The village chief thought it was his own auditory hallucination at first. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the Taoist practiced was already standing in front of him. He couldn't help but be surprised, "Didn't you take Ling'er and the others away? Why are you coming back? Ling'er and the others are fine?"

"Father, I'll answer these questions later. You can withdraw the magic circle first." Xiu Dao said to the village chief, while releasing the fighting spirit of "Shadow Shura". The "Shura Flower" bloomed again, and several black lights flashed out, and twelve fixed snake-shaped monsters were instantly penetrated into sieves.

Without need of cultivating Taoism, the village chief could not support the consumption of the magic array. Before the corpses of the twelve snake-shaped monsters fell to the ground, the magic array disappeared. The village chief also could no longer support his tired body because of excessive overdrawing of vitality and mental power, so he leaned back. Fortunately, Cultivating Taoism responded quickly and supported him, so he did not let the village chief have an intimate contact with the ground. "Father, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's okay, where is Ling'er? And Lian'er and Hua'er? Are they safe?" The village chief asked anxiously although weak, he was still worried.

"That, they are at the entrance of the village." Xiu Dao answered honestly.

"Are you confused? Why are you still bringing them back? Don't you know what's here?" If you weren't physically weak, the village chief would have pointed at the nose of the Taoist practice and cursed.

"Ling'er can't worry about you and the villagers, and I can't let them be alone outside, so I came back together." Xiu Dao continued to explain.

"You, you, hey~" the village chief sighed heavily, "Isn't you help me over yet."

"Yes, yes, yes," said the father-in-law. Xiu Dao dared not to obey, so he hurriedly helped the village chief walk towards the entrance of the village.

"By the way, father, what happened to this magic circle just now? Are you not a magician?" Xiu Dao asked while walking. He was very surprised when he felt this magic circle outside the village. This magic circle is at the level of a high-level superior position. There is such a number of people in the village. Why didn't he appear before? But when Xiu Dao saw that it was the village chief who maintained the magic circle, his surprise became curious. The village chief was not a cultivator and he didn't have a trace of magic power on him. So how did he open a high-level superior magic circle!

"Hmph, you wouldn't think that your ancestors would let their descendants live here without leaving anything?" The village chief gave a fierce look in the Taoist temple and said in anger. He was obviously still angry about the Taoist temple bringing the bell back.

"Okay." The Taoist practice can only be tactful and shut up.

"What a pity~ I just maintained it for a while..." The village chief shook his head and said to himself, his voice very lightly as if he was talking to himself.

"Father, how are you? Is it okay?" Ling'er hugged Lian'er and Hua'er and trotted to Xiudao and the village chief.

"It's okay," the village chief shook his head powerlessly, and said with a slight reproachful tone, "I said, you kid, why are you back?"

"I," Ling'er's words were not finished.

"No!!!" A arrogant and cold voice suddenly sounded from Sneg Mountain, deafening. With the sound, the entire mountain of Sneg Mountain cracked and broke to the top of the mountain. Countless black shadows jumped out from the top of the mountain, flying densely in the air, and black was pressing down, blocking the huge moon and darkness descending to the earth.

The snake-shaped monster flying all over the sky was shocked by the Tao. He instinctively protected his father-in-law and his wife and children behind him, "This, there are too many of them!"

The villagers who had just given a breath forgot how to breathe now. They all opened their mouths and looked up at the sky. The women even collapsed on the ground, and even the screams were stuck in their throats.

Just as the Taoist practice was quickly thinking about what to do, the arrogant and cold voice sounded again, "External, you know what I want. As long as you can hand it over, I can let go of those humans."

"This guy can speak human language!!!" Xiu Dao was shocked at first, but then he thought, "This guy was the spiritual pillar of human beings at the beginning, so it would be strange if he couldn't say it," he thought so in his heart but his expression did not change. "What if I say no?" Xiu Dao replied in his usual voice, and he knew that the other party could hear it.

"Then everyone except that child will die!"

"Just rely on these things in heaven?" Xiu Dao asked in a sarcastic tone. "I am a high-level and lower-level warrior at least! Those things are not enough to see."

"Of course I know your strength very well, and I know that relying on them alone is far from enough. If," As he spoke, a gap suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, directly dividing Sneke Mountain in half. A dark green gas rushed out of the gap, twisted and deformed in the air, and finally turned into a giant snake. It swam to the front of many snake-shaped monsters and stopped. It looked down at everyone on the ground with its green eyes, shouting proudly, "Plus, I am!"

An unprecedented pressure fell from the sky. Xiu Dao felt his body sinking, and quickly spread his fighting spirit to protect himself and the people behind him. The villagers were not so lucky. They were all over the ground by this pressure, and their hands stuck in their throats. It became extremely difficult to breathe under pressure.

"It's been so many years since I finally left that confinement place, hahaha~" The giant snake gas was completely immersed in its excitement and continued to shout, and the pressure was pressing from above.

"It must be stopped. If this continues, the villagers will be crushed by this pressure." Xiu Dao maintained his fighting spirit while checking the villagers' situation.
Chapter completed!