Sometimes it's hard to say, fate is so wonderful, you don't know whether the person you meet in the desolation of time will fall in love with you or kill you.

Zhang Yao didn't know that when the buddy in the distance was like a Super Saiyan, he set off layers of chaotic tides rippling in the chaos because of his speed, as if a rocket launcher was added behind him. He felt that such a meeting might be a little beyond his expectations.

Every approach seemed to become visible to the naked eye, and each ejection made Zhang Yao's heart beat more and more, like a tricycle approaching a heavy off-road. If this is to go up, hehe, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as egg pain.

Zhang Yao thought about it, who is afraid of whom, although Lao Tzu is a salted fish, but in the past 1,500 years of chaos, what wind and waves have not been seen? Come on, brother, touch it, whoever turns the steering wheel is the grandson.

Having said that, as he got closer and closer, Zhang Yao still controlled himself, and his already unhappy speed gradually stopped, and his heart was mixed.

"It's not that I'm afraid, the one on the other side, I'm afraid it's not a fool, is it just going to go all the way to the dark! I don't have a bubble in my brain, in case of a problem, who do I find to repair and scrap, who to claim, who to do after-sales service? It's better to die than to live, and this kind of thing will happen to me again and again? Hey, how the hell did I get here?"

This brick with thick nerves actually deserted in the process of meeting the car, and it is really big-hearted. That's it, and complaining about others is a stupid shortage, this is not two, what is it?

The sprayed liquid, no, the sprayed supermatch is still the main contradiction at the moment, and the meeting will be sooner or later, maybe a moment later, or maybe a long time.

Time is so weakened in this space. So much so that Zhang Yao didn't know how long he had been flying in the opposite direction. As soon as I sensed it, the 1501st fishman line was about to be practiced.

Finally, Zhang Yao's perception of the foolish thing flying in front of him became clearer and clearer.

"Oh no, why isn't this thing as big as it looked before?" Is this me inflated? Or is he lewd?

After muttering for a long time, with a flash of inspiration, Zhang Yao figured out that he was releasing spiritual extroverted perception before, but now, he can see clearly just by the two holes inlaid on the bricks.

"Hehe, it turns out that Lao Tzu is the Ford Raptor Ah, independent regiment, rush to Lao Tzu, fuck it, what about Lao Tzu's Italian cannon?" Zhang Yao suddenly felt like he had taken an aphrodisiac.

A flat floating brick was actually erected, and one accelerated and rushed up. Well, he decided, he must touch it, life and death are downplayed, and if he is not satisfied, he will do it.

The sudden acceleration didn't seem to scare the other party, but Zhang Yao saw a trace of surprise, a trace of ecstasy, and a trace of love in his eyes.

The expected collision didn't happen, and he braked. He wanted to communicate so much.

And then there was a strange picture of a male, well, probably a male creature, holding a hara against a huge brick.

Zhang Yao is looking at this opposite side, two pairs of big horns on the top of his head, not dragon horns, two conical horns, one left and one right, it looks quite pleasing to the eye, well, it is a human face, that is, the beard is too scene-stealing, but it is also in line with his macho temperament, wearing a big leather horse coat, an animal skin shorts, barefoot, long arms, wide palms, there is a flame pattern on the arm, it looks a little familiar, a big copper hammer on the left side of the waist, and a four-legged square tripod is hung on the right, Zhang Yao preliminarily judged that this should be a wanderer in chaos, and the chaos is too miserable.

There is no ethereal spirit of a master in the world at all. Zhang Yao was a little disappointed in his heart, he suddenly didn't want to speak, he wanted to wait for this reckless man to speak first. He answered some of his questions depending on the mood. Well, it definitely wouldn't be the chaotic tree he had encountered before, and a lake where he bathed, and some strange things that grew naturally in the chaos. He's not destined for him.

However, things always start off so suddenly.

Dajiao looked at it and couldn't control himself anymore, laughed, laughed and shouted: "What a big piece of chaos primordial stone, this treasure has a fate with my big horn, last time the old miscellaneous hair made a Chaos Bixin Tree to build a nest, and raised his toes for three chaotic years, this time, I Dajiao made a Chaos Source Stone to make the inner house, I drop a good girl, more than 1500 avenues imprinted Chaos Source Stone, and it is so big." Is my Bighorn blessed by the Mother of Chaos when I go out this time? Hahahaha......"

Zhang Yao was speechless, what are you talking about? Who wouldn't brag, son of chaos? I'm sorry! Can you talk to people? I treat you as a Taoist friend, and you actually want to sleep with me? The clay people are all angry. I can't take it anymore.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, a handsome forward press towards the thing in front of him. "This move, even I am afraid!" Zhang Yao also called out.

Pretending to be forced is not terrible, who is weak and who is embarrassed, this is full of a forward pressure, in front of him is called a big horn, this thing is not a bird at all, the wide palm grabs the small tripod on the right, a handsome short throw. A shimmer of cyan light shot out from the mouth of the ding.

The blue light shone on Zhang Yao's body, a trace of coolness penetrated into the depths of his soul, "Ah~", Zhang Yao let out a comfortable moan, a little ashamed, but before he could taste it, with a bang, the whole body fell into the ding, and he faintly heard the small voice of the big horn from the mouth of the ding: "The stone with imperfect feet actually enlightened the spiritual wisdom? strange, really strange!"

As soon as the lid was buttoned, Zhang Yao had a feeling of entering the coffin, first he was extremely angry, and he kept banging on and on. But when he found out the fact that he couldn't get out, he stopped.

"Don't worry, since you have opened your spiritual wisdom, I will not erase you, you will be the spirit of my cave with peace of mind, one day, make up for the roots, it is not that there is no hope of enlightenment, and the Yanrong Realm of my big horn is also a well-known blessed land in the chaos. I won't lose you. Big Horn said slowly.

Zhang Yao's half-genius came to his senses.

Well, this is the feeling of meeting a master, how to listen to it, as the old saying goes, you can't resist, it's better to put in it and enjoy it. What can I do, I'm just a brick, it's just bigger.

Zhang Yao thought about it in his heart, but he forgot one thing, he was just a cuboid brick, a cave house for you to be a hammer, it was difficult to break it into mud and pinch one! Who can withstand this?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yao's head is big again, but the big horn is sure that it can change the shape of the coffin board like my brother's current coffin?