"Oh, why can't I move, help!" the girl snorted and settled in an awkward position. With both hands fluttering, he faced Wang Zhanyuan, and his small mouth pouted forward. Everyone called for help and turned around and ran backwards, this girl may have been frightened.

"Wang Zhanyuan, you dare!" Song Guixi, who was walking down the mountain quickly, didn't know where to go, and shouted while flying.

Wang Zhanyuan couldn't help but look back, what's wrong with me? What kind of thing is this immortal!

Who knew that something had happened with this head-turning, and the girl who was frozen, her big eyes narrowed, and a three-pronged orange lightning spit out from her red mouth and white teeth, and it hit right within a distance of less than half a meter. Wang Zhanyuan was excited, and when he felt it, it was too late to retreat, and the "crisp" in his mind turned into a white expanse, and his whole body was numb.

The soft little hand of the girl in green pinched the old face fiercely, slid down, and pulled down a handful of beard with a "boom". "I'm fascinated by this princess, so I'll leave you a souvenir. Giggle...... "The green shadow flashed twice and flew into the woods.

This heel is not lightly planted, Wang Zhanyuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and almost urinated, the humiliation is secondary, if the girl has murderous intentions, she will be in a different place. Until now, he didn't see what kind of cultivation the woman was, otherwise he wouldn't have been fooled by this.

"What about people!" More than a dozen people came down, and Song Guixi was furious. Several immortals, their cultivation is only at the warrior level, but they are all domineering. Especially this young uncle, who is the treasure of an elder.

Wang Zhanyuan was on fire, and the woman's cultivation was only at the warrior level, otherwise she would have flown early. What is a slap in the face, what is a visible eye? The bird is not a bird, and the immortal looks at the disciple of his own clan. "Chase!" Don't be forced by the immortals, as soon as the Xuan Qi is mentioned, the one who stepped on the branches and leaves flew out first.

Venerable, it's not that he is forced to die, and in the depths of this forest, he doesn't dare to control the sky.

The pale gray robe, with dark gold gossip runes painted on the front and back, pedaling green shoes, and holding the dust in his hands. The silver hairpin is full of flowers, and there is spirit every step of the way.

Three zhang in the air, an old Taoist priest with immortal wind bones was released by Lang Yu. The cow is very good, but it is a little less like Yang Xiao, but more like a character in myths and legends.

Lang Yu stood in front of the water curtain, looking at his achievements attentively, and stood silently.

If you don't see it, it's better not to see it.

"Master-" Lang Yu silently recited two words, unable to cry, and burst into tears.

Who is this? Meng Yao was shocked at first, and knew that it was Lang Yu who came out of his form, and he was even more shocked. I have also seen tigers, leopards, wolves, snakes condensed by cultivators. It is definitely the first time that a person has been created out of thin air.

Since coming down from the fairy world, Lang Yu has been hiding and enduring it. He needed to be released, and if it weren't for Meng Yao's presence, he might have cried loudly.

The true hero stands up to the sky, and the husband is happy to take revenge. Who doesn't want to, Lang Yu wants to kill the immortal gate now, rescue the master, split the immortal mountain, and slaughter the immortals. Can you!?

The result can only be that the teacher dies before he succeeds, which makes the hero cry. The courage of the horseman, Lang Yu will not do it, his life is exchanged for the master, not only his own.

The big husband can endure what the world can't bear. in order to do what the world does not dare to do.

Yang Xiao's figure stood in mid-air, life-size, but it was condensed by Lang Yu with a gold bead that was compressed to the size of a fist. As soon as his consciousness was drawn, he turned around,

Lang Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and watched with his sense.

The image of the master is not complete. The beard is flowing, and the nose is straight and the mouth is square. This is a beautiful man, only slightly similar to the scruffy old man. This is Yang Xiao after being beautified by Lang Yu, like or not, Lang Yu said that he is. At this time, Yang Xiao's eyes are lowered, and he has eyes but no gods, or it is more accurate to say that he has eyes and no beads, similar to the plaster statue in the shopping mall.

The eye is the seedling of the gods. How to portray the master's eyes, what once seemed ordinary, really have to think about it, the wisdom, profundity, vastness and vicissitudes of life, Lang Yu didn't know where to start for a while.

With a pair of eyes, Lang Yu pondered unconsciously for seven days.

Seven days later. A whirlpool of Xuan Qi suddenly appeared in the cave, invisible to the naked eye, but it was clearly reflected in Lang Yu's divine sense, an icy blue water Xuan Qi vortex, and finally turned into the size of a copper coin and burrowed into Meng Yao's abdomen.

"Hmm, can you cultivate Xuan Qi?" Lang Yu looked back, only to see that Meng Yao's body was covered in cold mist, but he was sweating profusely.

"Not good!" Lang Yu drifted, raised his hand and grabbed Meng Yao's left hand, and the golden Xuan Qi crossed in, he wanted to stabilize Meng Yao's dantian, this girl may have eaten too much. In seven days, the stealth made another piece. It's your own physique, which is also too fast.

However, the dantian was unharmed and was busy. The billowing ice mist is being absorbed by the crystal ice cubes. Through his own Xuan Qi, Lang Yu felt a chill through his bones. The Xuan vein was not opened.

It's another bizarre physique, which makes Lang Yu unexplainable. Gently closing the box in front of Meng Yao, quietly sensing the changes in his consciousness, for more than a quarter of an hour, Lang Yu did not open his eyes and let go of his hand until the cold fog around Meng Yao disappeared.

"How does it feel?"

"I'm fine, it's just a little hot. Meng Yao said a little tiredly.

"Hot?" "Should it be cold or hot?" "Okay, okay, it's okay, you have to do what you can in the future." ”

"Hmm. Meng Yao nodded. Quietly glanced at Lang Yu, and for a moment, she seemed to really doubt whether she was really Yueyue before. But it's not possible.

Holding his mouth and lowering his head, it would be good if he was really Yueyue, otherwise wouldn't the young man in front of him be in vain.

Lang Yu got up silently and thought about his master's eyes again. walked to the entrance of the cave, but suddenly looked back at Meng Yao.

"Hehe," a chuckle sounded, as if the mouth was suddenly opened. "You've done me a great favor. It made Meng Yao stunned. He turned around and strode out of the hole.

Condensation, not physical object. Those who look at the world should look at the sky and ignore the movement of heaven, earth and stars. He thought of the vortex of nebulae.

But after sitting down, I found that what I might have imagined was too boundless, the universe and starry sky were all included in it, and I didn't have that ability.

What else is the strongest round shape in your memory?

He doesn't think about the things in the fairy world. Other than that, since I was reborn, I feel the strongest thing......

The gaze in the Lei Feng Pyramid still captures the soul after many years of falling. That feeling, Langyu still has palpitations when he thinks about it. But I still can't imitate it.

"Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram!"

Langyu couldn't help but exclaim. The Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not famous. The ultimate Tao from another world has been passed down to all kinds. The cycle of yin and yang has no beginning and no end.

In this life, it was used to suppress the strong man who controlled the world, and sent down five thunderbolts.

How much energy it turned, Langyu couldn't say.

This thing is the most suitable for the master. Lang Yu rubbed his hands excitedly, and it was it.

However, it is one thing to think about it, and it is another thing to do it, Taijitu, it is not difficult to make it look like, but it is impossible to really make him spin and reciprocate.

What the reason, Langyu can't say clearly.

The condensed Yang Xiao, gestures, like a real person, is dominated by Lang Yu's divine sense, but it is impossible to let him say his own words. He doesn't have a mind of his own, otherwise wouldn't he be resurrected.

Just like no matter how strong the combat skill is, it is impossible to condense a shape-shifting demon beast, after all, it is fundamentally an inanimate Xuan Qi.

Demon beasts can have eyes, Yang Xiao can also have eyes, but he can't have gods, he can't take the initiative to really see the world.

In the end, Lang Yu reluctantly put the static Taiji diagram condensed by his divine sense. It was already three days later.

Yang Xiao stood fluttering in the air, waved his hand and whisked the dust, closed his eyes for more than ten days, and finally opened slightly.

The dragon is eye-catching and soaring, and Langyu is eagerly looking forward to what kind of amazing blow his carefully built master will have.

The black and red eyes lit up, looking so bewitching and domineering. As soon as Tai Chi came out, the entire face of the master that Lang Yu saw was blurred. The gossip runes all over his body flashed with golden light, as if they had hooked the Dao pattern of heaven and earth.

"Ahh

"Poof!" Who could stand the mutation of Shenyuan, and a mouthful of long blood spurted into the pool. Just one glance at Lang Yu almost fainted.

Looking up at Yang Xiao in the air again, it was even more miserable. The moment he opened his eyes, a white light slashed down in the sky, burning up in an instant, and there was no ballast left.

"You're so bad, you can't condense a shape, and you're too wide. Lang Yu looked up to the sky and scolded, and quickly held back his mouth. Another mouthful of blood rushed up. Immediately, his hands moved like flowers, and he regained his senses.

Play with fire, play big. Play hurts.

Frightened, Meng Yao jumped down in one step, "You, are you okay!"

People are not all ruthless animals, how can Lang Yu not feel anything about her.

Lang Yu smiled reluctantly. "Don't worry, I'm fine. ”

Heavenly thunder bombardment, this is the law of the world, everywhere, and the memory is very good, Yang Xiao has been dead for several years, and he was destroyed as soon as he appeared, and the shape of Xuan Qi is not good, it is not like it, as long as you want to get him out, it will be destroyed.

Can Lang Yu believe in this evil? After resting for a long time, with a wave of his hand, Yang Xiao rose into the air again.

Xuanqi condensation, it's not that I haven't done it, this is not the patent of the Venerable, when I first hit a dozen little turtles, I didn't have such a wasted divine sense. How is it impossible to take a human form?!

If it weren't for his strong sense, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to open that eye.

Lang Yu sat cross-legged, Meng Yao stood behind him, and the two stared at the old man in mid-air together. As soon as the figure came out, there was nothing abnormal, and then, Piao Piao walked in mid-air, turned around, threw the dust in his left hand towards his shoulder, and slowly pressed down with his right hand. The energy of a golden bead was infused by Langyu.