Gritting his teeth, Dao Yanming's face was gloomy like water.

He knew that there were remnants of the uncivilized star-chasing harrier in the world, and he also knew that there was such an existence by Li Chuyi's side, but every time at a critical moment, the three of them escaped one step ahead, so that although he knew it, he never had the opportunity to see it.

This time, the Xuanbing Cold Prison was imprisoned in the Three Yuan Realm, and the three who had a bad premonition escaped quietly as usual, but after escaping, it regretted it, and its intelligence was getting higher and higher, and it no longer just obeyed the instinctual drive, and its reason made it worry about the safety of others, and it felt that it should take them with it.

But by the time it remembered this stubble, it was too late, and the Xuanbing Cold Hell and the large snowfields nearby had completely disappeared, and it circled back and forth around the ruins in a daze, until the extreme freezing cold wave caused by the birth of the Ice Luan's heart engulfed and was forced to leave.

Fused with a little bit of the power of the bracelet, he could vaguely sense the location of a little rotten gourd, but this time it lost its direction, whether it was Hao Youxiao or the rotten gourd, it felt nothing, let it go back and forth around the north and south of the desert like a headless fly, longing for the day of reunion.

As the days passed, the sun disappeared and the eternal night fell, and it was not until today that the sky cracked and the sky revealed the true face of the three-element realm, and it finally sensed those familiar breaths again.

As soon as his mind was hot, his impulsiveness suppressed his instinctive fear, and the three of them plunged into the Sanyuan Realm with a fearless courage that he had never had before, and his natural supernatural powers made none of the old immortals and monsters around him notice, and even the distracted Dao Yanming was also consciously deceived in the past.

Unbeknownst to it, the three fires at the center of its eyebrows were not only connected to form a perfect flame cluster, but also divided into two indiscreatic fine lines that connected to its eyes, as if to bring the flames into its eyes.

The three have no other ability, that is, the ability to escape is rare in the world, and the natural power attached to the blood not only makes it its instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, but also gives birth to a strange power after the appearance of the fire pattern, protecting it and allowing it to shuttle back and forth from many seamless crises, and the non-sticky posture of the leaves is extremely magical. How strong Dao Yanming's strength is, and how tightly the divine thought blockade is, he was stunned by it dodging all the way to Hao Youxiao's side, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only desperately glance at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest is also a delicate heart, and he understood its meaning with a glance, and took advantage of Dao Yanming's mind not to use the secret method golden cicada to shed his shell, picked up Hao Youxiao and a few acquaintances nearby, and fled out behind the three of them with the same burial king.

people, they can't save so much, they can only be close. Who can't be saved depends on their fate.

It's too late, it's too fast, it's just a blink of an eye. Within three breaths, they could leave the Sanyuan Realm through the side of the rift, and seeing that they were about to get out, Dao Yanming, the old man who killed a thousand knives, still came back to his senses and found them.

"Want to go?"

The furious Dao Yanming did not pursue, but directly condensed a Dharma body in front of them, and grabbed the Taoist priest with a big hand.

"Get out of here!"

The Taoist priest shouted angrily, he must not let people take Hao Youxiao away from him, and urged the dantian to touch it with the power of the nine dooms, but the clinker Dao Yan ignored him and Hao Youxiao, and the three who took the lead in escaping also ignored it, and his hand swept past them and grabbed the burial king not far behind him. I can't help but pull it to the side.

The Taoist priest didn't expect it, and the burial king didn't expect it, according to what the two of them thought, Dao Yanming's target must be Hao Youxiao, and it should be the Taoist priest himself. Hao Youxiao and Taoist priests, one is Li Chuyi's lover, the other is Li Chuyi's master, which one is more suitable than the burial king to destroy Li Chuyi's state of mind, and no one should arrest the burial king, a person who can only barely be regarded as acquaintances.

"Don't think!"

How could the burial king sit still and wait for death, put aside the person in his hand and raised his fist to fight, but half of the punch suddenly burst out from behind him, and several peerless divine lights suddenly burst out on his back, and dozens of love network chains were sandwiched in it to tie him up strongly, roaring helplessly and being dragged in front of Dao Yanming.

"I have worked hard to shape you, how can I let you escape!" said Dao Yanming coldly.

"Don't try to take advantage of me!"

Unable to struggle, the burial king was determined to die in his heart, and Dao Yuan rushed into the dantian against luck, and shouted loudly without looking back: "Go !!"

Rather self-detonate and annihilate the ashes than be used, the Taoist priest's mouth pursed vigorously and he didn't say anything, and he changed his direction and wanted to continue to escape, the impact of the clinker self-explosion had not yet arrived, and Dao Yanming sneered disdainfully.

"I don't care if you live or die, I don't want your soul, I want your life!"

Hooking his finger at the Burial King, the Burial King's resistance stopped instantly, and the breath on the godless body quickly dissipated, and he died silently.

Holding something in vain, Dao Yanming's face was not good-looking, and it was obvious that the seemingly easy hook just now was not a small burden on him. The face is not good-looking, but the person is excited, the tired eyes are jumping with excitement, and he looks directly at the empty palm, as if something really exists.

The Taoist priest's hair exploded in an instant, he couldn't see it, but he knew that Dao Yanming was not pretending, this old thief really stripped away the fate in the dark. The soul that has lost its destiny not only collapses in its personality, but also loses its soul at once. Let you go through the heavens and the earth, without the maintenance of fate, the soul cannot exist in the heaven and earth at all, Dao Yanming This is fundamentally erasing the burial king, how can the Taoist priest not be afraid?

I was also raised by Dao Yanming, didn't I say......

The chill filled my whole body, and I wanted to protect myself but didn't know where to start.

Glancing at the Taoist priest noncommittally, Dao Yanming didn't pay attention to it anymore, and didn't even stop him from continuing to escape, casually summoned a few peerless immortal divine lights to entangle it, and then stretched out his hand and swiped in front of him.

"Come out!"

A figure came out in response, the Taoist robe was verdant and the hair was white, a pair of eyes were bright, and the complicated color flashed when he saw the Taoist priest, and then he knelt in front of Dao Yanming.

"I've seen Lord Mingzun. ”

As soon as the Daoist of the Hundred Tribulations appeared, the face of the Taoist priest darkened, but when he heard that he didn't call Master but called Mingzun, he couldn't help but be confused again.

Dao Yanming naturally wouldn't explain to him, he nodded casually when he heard the words, and said lightly in a tone that didn't need to be questioned: "It's time, it's time for you to repay your kindness." ”

There was no immediate response, and the Hundred Tribulation Daoist raised his head and whispered: "Mingzun, little green she..."

"I naturally remember what I promised you, and I will arrange that woman, so you don't need to worry about it. Dao Yanming said, his eyes were very impatient.

Relieved, Yu Guang quickly glanced around, and he was a little disappointed not to see the familiar shadow, but even if he suppressed these emotions to the bottom of his heart, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist lowered his head deeply.

"Yes, I will follow the arrangement of Mingzun. ”

There is no nonsense, Dao Yanming directly pressed the top of the head of the Hundred Tribulations, and the five fingers made a slight effort, and suddenly there was nothing missing, but the aura on the body of the Hundred Tribulation Daoist quickly dissipated like a burial king, and in the blink of an eye, his body died.

"The cycle of a hundred calamities is over..."

The last whisper echoed in his ears, and the sourness and relief in it made the Taoist priest's heart tighten, and Dao Yanming sneered.

"Idiot, no wonder you can't withstand the power of the Nine Dooms, you can't even find a love word, it's really a waste!"

The anger was rising, and the Taoist priest wanted to kill the general, but for the sake of Hao Youxiao and several other people who were saved by him, he still had to endure it, and continued to follow the three to find a way out.

In the bottom of my heart, the hatred for the Hundred Tribulation Daoist has decreased slightly, and the hatred for Dao Yanming has been rising.

No matter what the reason is, no matter whether the Hundred Tribulation Daoist takes the initiative to join or is forced to be helpless, what he hates is Dao Yanming's cold-bloodedness, and what he is angry is Dao Yanming's words.

Dao Yanming ridiculed the hundred calamities as an idiot who couldn't find out the love words, why wasn't he himself?

Anyone can say this, but he is not qualified. But he not only said it but also said it with confidence, and he didn't have any old feelings for the Taoist who was willing to die, and the Taoist priest hated the hundred tribulations and felt unworthy of the death of the hundred tribulations.

When he was dying, he was still worried about the safety of Lu Fei, and no matter how evil the people of the Hundred Tribulations Dao were, there was merit. Dao Yanming himself is trapped by love but laughs at others and has an inexplicable complex, this kind of old puppet who soaks in the pit but makes fun of others' farts is really disgusting.

"You should be glad that these were originally for you, and you should thank that kid for showing up!" said Dao Yanming with a smile as he raised his empty hands.

The Taoist priest's eyelids jumped, and he was so angry that he didn't want to look at him more, protecting the three cracks that were constantly moving towards the close but like the end of the world.

After he sent Hao Youxiao and the others out to settle down, it was not too late to come back and hack this old man to death.

The Taoist priest didn't care about himself, and Dao Yanming didn't care, he gently put the two groups of invisible fate in front of him, and then summoned two groups of the same thing and put it aside in one place, urging the secret method seal to fight the past in one style.

"The breath of reincarnation, the principle of immortality, a little light, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!"

When he landed, the fate of the four stripping began to spin and entangle along the trajectory of the mystery, although it was still invisible, but there was a sense of mystery.

"For the heavens, on behalf of the Dao, the heavens are the law, and the destiny is self-generated!"

With a bang in his mind, the Taoist priest completely understood.

He finally knew what the old thief had deliberately cultivated several people who should not exist.

The old man is not going to change his life against the sky, but to make his life against the sky, he is preparing his life for the new life of the Sanyuan Daoist!

He not only wants to resurrect the Sanyuan Dao people, but also to represent the Heavenly Dao and prepare a grand fortune for the Sanyuan Dao people!

The fate of the Burial King and the Hundred Tribulations is attached to the Heavenly Dao of Fortune and Misfortune, and the difference is only the soul shell that contains the life, which was originally himself, and after the original soul appeared, he was replaced by Li Chuyi, and he became the guardian of the new soul shell.

This old thief, from the beginning of the fight, was looking forward to his own death, what was reluctant to kill to stay and take care of the Sanyuan Dao people, all of them farted, did the old puppet use it because he couldn't use himself, and he didn't have a good heart at all from beginning to end!

The Taoist priest trembled, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, seeing that his fate was about to be completed, he looked at Hao Youxiao in his hand and several other miserable white faces around him, and he was extremely hesitant in his heart.

Destroying the fate grid will definitely deal a heavy blow to the old thief's plan, but ignore these people...

It's okay for others, Hao Youxiao is his goddaughter and apprentice daughter-in-law, and he can't bear to make this decision.

Didn't embarrass him, someone took action.

Seeing who that person was, the Taoist priest's heart was cold, and Dao Yanming also frowned.

"Master, wait a minute, your life has not been completed, and you have to wait a while..."

Where could Li Chuyi, who was in the madness, listen to it, and while grabbing the unfinished life, he slashed at Dao Yanming with a palm in the air.