No one knows who Bai is. They are not familiar with Liusu and have never had much contact with each other directly. After all, they are just juniors... Liusu will not find them on their heads and are not worthy of being stared at by their nostrils.

cough.

In short, Baxia and Liusu looked face to face for a long time before they remembered such a person. They could only guess before they met him. But everyone can guess that if this white cyclone is in its heyday, it would be stronger than Taotie.

Taotie is already at the top of formlessness. What is stronger than Taotie?

It’s not that it must be Taiqing, and there may be a performance gap between the top of the formless top. But everyone can judge that this is an ancient powerful man who can defeat Taotie.

One hundred percent of the ancient powerful people who survived but could not go to heaven were enemies of the group of people in heaven, so there is no need to doubt it.

With such a powerful person to help, and Taotie is quite likely to be standing on his own side, and the people in heaven don’t know these things. When will they wait if they don’t take such a good opportunity?

Xuanfeng knew that there were variables of black and white cyclones here, so he had to respond to this move, otherwise when Jianmu recovered, he would stop talking.

I just don't know how it will respond.

A big hand seemed to come from the nine heavens, and arrived in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the sea and the sky were all covered by this big hand, and no one could see anything else.

The prison bull even pulled back the spirits surrounding the piano, trying to ensure his full state, soared into the sky and faced the palm of his hand.

Ju Yunxiu knew that the other party was invisible.

If there was no imprisonment of the bull and the sky, I am afraid that this palm could destroy all living beings from thousands of miles away.

But since the prison bull was there, she played the piano in the tree canopy, but she didn't even feel the strong wind, and she was forced to take it down by the prison bull.

The laughter of the ox came from the air: "It turned out to be you, Tian Panzi... Oh, no, are you going to call Tian Pan Immortal Lord now?"

"The world is unstable, what is the Immortal Lord?" The other party said indifferently. The battle in the air had begun, and Ju Yunxiu could not explore the divine thoughts to see it. He had to play the piano and could not be distracted, and he did not dare to do so at all.

If there is no battle, the divine consciousness raid may be crushed to pieces.

The angrily shout of the prison bull soon came from the sky: "The ancient Xisheng, this bell is indeed in your hands!"

That day Panzi smiled and said, "It's not common sense to bring this kind of thing with you."

The prison bull stopped talking.

Ju Yunxiu looked up at the sky, feeling a little worried.

In theory, if the prison cow can use the power of building a wood, combat at the same level should have the upper hand. However, the opponent may have sacrificed something that can restrain the prison cow, and the outcome is hard to say...

But worrying is useless. The faceless confrontation is not something she can understand for the time being, and she can't even see the trajectory of the confrontation on the road.

All she could do was to quickly help Jianmu recover, and her slender hands kept playing faster.

The notes seemed to be the essence, and they drilled into the tree.

"Roar!" The strong wind roared angrily, like a roar.

Mocking Feng takes action.

Ju Yunxiu didn't raise his head.

In the shadow of the leaves below, countless white feathers, wind blades, feather formations, and thousands of methods were suddenly shot out, leading the south back.

The roar of the wind that mocked the wind was offset by the same wind-type magic.

Yu Feiling pressed the moon blade with her hand, protecting her in front of Ju Yunxiu, behind her was the high priest, and on the left was Yu Shang leading all the elites of the Yuren tribe in the late Huiyang period to form a phoenix formation and protecting her.

The mocking Feng said lightly: "Yu Ren, how did I treat you for tens of thousands of years?"

Yu Feiyan said: "Very good."

"If I succeed, you are still the most precious thing in the sea. Why should you work with those who do not trust you?"

Yu Feiling sighed: "Why did the king... rebel?"

Burying Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't continue to talk nonsense with her. The Yuren tribe, even without Qin Yi's relationship, could not resist. Burying Feng never expected to convince the Yuren. There was a good opportunity to make the Yuren rebel in a new way, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by their son-in-law.

Yu Feiling is perfect in Qianyuan, and it is the same as it practices. But it can borrow the power of Jianmu, but Yu Feiling cannot; Yu Feiling has elites in the entire clan, and it also has other subordinates. From the surface, it still has its own advantages.

But it doesn't need to fight the rigid feather man to the death. It's not up to itself to make this rebellion.

Further apart, the silhouette and the silhouette were surrounded by several Taoists, roaring like thunder. They were the heavenly people who were mocking the wind, all of which were Qianyuan.

At the other end of the treetop, the dragon-headed jackal body slowly walked over.

Yazi.

Judging from this situation, it is a group of mocking Feng.

Yu Feiling said: "Why did the five kings force our clan to do this for this?"

"That's not." Yazi said slowly: "I didn't know the third brother's plan before. I joined the group later. It was precisely because I had a deep hatred with you that I was moved by it. You are not a group that easily compromised, so you won't forget it. Sooner or later, one day I will fight with me, so it's better to settle it here and go all out."

Yu Feiling didn't say anything.

As Taotie said to Qin Yi before, don’t use the ordinary view of good and evil to measure Longzi. Yazi’s actions have their own set of special logic, which others may not understand. Perhaps in the eyes of others, they will think that this is a fool, and they only do what they think is right. Debate is meaningless.

A black hair ball came out of the feather ring beside her and grinned at Yazi: "So you have to take revenge on me, right?"

Yazi sneered: "I'm here, the first thing I'm going to do is fight you, come out Taotie."

The dog turned into a hideous black fog: "I think it's because the Pixiu hides the Dinghai God Pearl. It's obviously from your group, why doesn't it come out?"

Yazi said lightly: "It has something else to do."

The dog smiled and said, "If it was going to deal with Qin Yi, then it would really be necessary to chant Buddha's name for it."

Mocking Feng said: "That may not be."

After saying this, there was nothing else. The dog wanted to trick him into thinking about what method they had prepared when they knew there was a "white ball", but they didn't get it. They were too lazy to care anymore, and soon they fought with Ya Zi and fought all the way to the sky, gradually approaching the direction of the confrontation between Yuniu and Tian Panzi.

No one wants to put too much burden on Jianmu, and they even have a tacit understanding of fighting.

The below, Xuanfeng had already fought with Yu Feiling, and the subordinates it brought collided with the elite feathers brought by Yu Shang.

From the surface, there is no other protection around Ju Yunxiu.

A Taoist circumvented the blockade of the silk and silk, formed a magic seal with his palms, and pressed it on Ju Yunxiu quickly and incoherently.

It’s not because he was a dignified Qian Yuan and he had to fight in close combat, but there was nothing he could do.

This place Wuxiang Qianyuan has various confrontations, the magic weapon shines everywhere, the world suddenly divides, the five elements collapse, and the road is tangled in a mess. If you want to use conventional techniques to mobilize the five elements of the world, it is almost impossible to do it. Instead, the melee fighting is the most intuitive.

Just as he was about to approach Ju Yunxiu, he saw a sharp light flashing in the eyes of the woman who seemed to be only interested in playing the piano.

A scroll suddenly blocked in front of the painting, and the terrifying Hunyuan suction force came from the painting. How could the Taoist be rushed forward and retracted it? He fell into the scroll uncontrollably.

The scenes of fighting around seemed to be frozen for a while.

In this chaos that many powerful Qianyuan masters are difficult to exert, the magic weapon of this scroll suddenly shines, as if it is not affected by chaos. It will do whatever you want. Even a Qianyuan monk fell into it without reacting at all, and then no longer felt silent.

Ju Yunxiu continued to play the piano: "If you don't know the new way of the world, what is the immortal god in heaven? But that's it."

The invisible Tian Panzi, who was fighting with the prison bull, said lightly: "What a courage."

There was an ancient and clumsy sound, as if he wanted to bypass the guiniu and teach Ju Yunxiu a lesson.

But at this moment, Yazi, who was entangled with the dog, fought hard to take the dog's heavy blow, and ran into the battle situation of the prisoner Niu Tianpanzi in blood.

Dogzi was stunned: "You..."

"Dong!"

The sound of ancient times echoed loudly, and the heaven and earth roared.

While Tian Panzi was trying to distract himself from Ju Yunxiu while dealing with Yu Niu, he finally failed to avoid Ya Zi's attack of rebellion. With a "bang", Ya Zi hit the ancient Xisheng bell heavily, and the bell that suppressed the characteristics of Yu Niu suddenly deviated.

The Prisoner did not miss this opportunity? The suppressed Spirit of Jo was released unscrupulously, as if the echo of the first universe was about to explode and exploded into the opponent's domain.

"Puff..." Tian Panzi retreated with blood.

The scene was silent and even the battle stopped.

Unexpectedly, the first person who was injured in this battle was Wuxiang!

Everyone stared blankly at the flesh-and-blooded Yazi - it fitted into this treasure that was enough to suppress the formlessness. How could a mere Qian Yuan body be able to stop it? The body had already completely collapsed, leaving only a trace of spiritual body floating weakly.

Its roar echoed in the air: "I and you guys are silly and serpents, just for this moment. Kill my Father God and go to die!"

Even the sarcastic wind was stunned.

It turns out that this is the real logic of Yazi.
Chapter completed!