Xiao Qi, one of the three elders of the Cold Cave, and the predecessor of the Sword Venerable.

The status is prominent, the seniority is higher, but ......

"Ahh Xiao Yang pouted angrily, squinted his eyes, "Some time ago, when you were in retreat, Senior Xiao Jiu also told me that you once stole the clothes and pants of the daughter of the sect master of the Sword Sect, and your face did not change when you were interrogated." ”

Now he even reproaches himself for lying in a deep voice, which is like a fifty-step laugh...... No, it's a hundred steps and fifty steps.

Xiao Qi's face turned red, and he was suddenly annoyed and angry, "Hun boy, what nonsense!" ”

"I actually relied on the old man to sell the old, and when I believe it or not, the empty city plan was not sung, you always came to a tragic story of the mountains without tombs, the heaven and the earth are together, and the sky is thundering." Xiao Yang showed no weakness.

Xiao Qi was full of spirits, if Xiao Yang would kick him out of the [Ancient Flood Wilderness], the mountains and the heavens and the earth would not dare to say it, and the thunder would be rolling.

"Your feet are on the picture scroll, which is equivalent to being on the edge of the [Ancient Flood Desolation], I can set up a Seven Hidden Array for you to complete the cover of your breath, and the Yama King will definitely not be able to see your depth for a while."

Xiao Qi's movements were very fast, and the moment the formation was completed, Xiao Yang took a deep breath, glanced at the Yama King who was facing away from him in the distance, and thought about what kind of posture to use to appear the most stylish, at this time, the sound of fighting reached a peak, and the sound of screaming shook the entire desert like killing a pig in the middle of the night.

The tide of battle has turned one-sided......

Xiao Yang's eyes swept away, his face changed suddenly, and his lips turned pale, "Lingering...... What about the little monk? Xiao Yang's eyes swept across the battlefield, but he did not find the figure of the monk.

How did he know that the little monk was lying in the pile of dead people, pretending to be dead and pretending to be happy.

There was a wonderful 'can't hurt' sound in the pile of dead people, and almost the dead were scared back to life.

"Time is running out." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, and suddenly stepped on the scroll, and in an instant, the scroll expanded countless times, and Xiao Yang's figure soared into the sky, covering a large area of the sky......

This abrupt change naturally attracted the attention of many people, and they raised their heads one after another.

Prince Yi Han's pupils kicked out.

Xiao Yang stood proudly with his hands in his hands, his eyes seemed to have the breath of contempt, his bright eyes were as vast as the stars, and his deep pupils were like a bend of autumn water, unfathomable.

To put it vulgarly, it is a domineering spirit that comes with a king eight.

The picture scroll spreads and stretches for nearly 100 meters, showing the appearance of translucent mountains and rivers, Xiao Yang's figure stands on the edge of the picture scroll, and while falling, his finger is pointing downward, and he shouts loudly, "Let go of that girl......" The words came to his mouth, Xiao Yang subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and immediately said in a loud voice, "Husbands!" ”

Everyone below was stunned.

In the distance, the corners of Prince Yi Han's mouth twitched violently.

Girls' husbands?

Prince Yi Han's eyes scanned down, as if he saw a lot of green bamboo shoots rising from the ground......

What puzzled him even more was that Xiao Yang was making trouble.

In fact, apart from this slip of the tongue, Xiao Yang's momentum is indeed amazing.

Step on a hundred-meter-long painting and descend out of thin air.

In terms of area, this picture scroll also overshadowed the auspicious clouds at the feet of the Yama King.

Xiao Yang has an unfathomable image of a master on the surface, which makes people subconsciously feel ......

Another immortal is coming!

The five powerful forces were chased and killed, and their footsteps stopped like lost dogs, and they looked up with worship and excitement.

It must be your own immortal powerhouse who is here!

It's alive!

The confrontation between the two immortals, I don't know who wins and who loses.

On the huge battlefield, with Xiao Yang's shout, the people on both sides retreated one after another to avoid it.

Stopping the movements in his hands, his eyes focused on the 'strong man' who suddenly appeared and the body of the king of Hades.

King Yan turned around slowly, glanced at Xiao Yang, his expression was a little strange, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, staring at Xiao Yang, "What a clever method." ”

Xiao Yang smiled indifferently and waved his hand, "The art of painting scrolls, why worry about it." Xiao Yang thought that King Yan Yang was referring to the means by which he stepped on the scroll, and at the same time smiled modestly, "Immortal friends step on auspicious clouds, but they can be varied, that is called a means." When the love is strong, Xiao Yang can't help but look forward to it, "When autumn comes, soaring in the sky, you can also line up into a 'person' word for a while, and a 'one' word for a while." ”

Xiao Yang smiled, his heart was scared, the title of 'fairy friend' hinted at his strength, and then he had a relaxed conversation and laughter, and directly attacked the enemy into the fog.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but want to praise himself.

"You think people like me are easy to deceive, don't you?" King Yama's chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was holding his breath.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "How do you know Lu Dao." ”

"Lao Tzu heard it with his own ears!" The angry voice finally couldn't help but burst out.

How is he not angry!

With the strength of his immortals, he listens to all directions.

Just now, this kid was talking to himself not far behind him, and he didn't understand much about what he said, but he understood this, this guy was going to lie to himself!

What 'goat' and so on are even more unbearable.

As a high-ranking Yan Yang Immortal, I heard with my own ears that there was an avatar-level little guy talking to himself behind his back that he wanted to deceive himself, and he also said that he was very easy to deceive with little stars in his eyes. This grievance is like a slap in the face.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid had indeed performed a rather strange method, the Yan Yang Immortal would have been unable to resist slapping him to death.

"This picture scroll looks quite mysterious, and how does he hide his aura? Even the immortals can't see through it. Yan Yang Immortal stared at Xiao Yang closely, if he hadn't heard it, he might have been bluffed.

In the [Ancient Flood Desolation], Xiao Qiyi slapped his forehead, "Forget." ”

In the conversation between Xiao Yang and Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi's voice sounded directly in Xiao Yang's mind, of course, Xiao Yang could also communicate with Xiao Qi through his divine sense, but just now he habitually said it with his mouth, and in the sound of the Yan Yang Immortals, Xiao Yang was naturally talking to himself.

Xiao Yang cried sadly, "Thousands of calculations, I can't count that the other party has heard it." ”

All the accumulated momentum suddenly subsided, and Xiao Yang grinned at the Yan Yang Immortal like a flattering smile, "Immortal senior, this is ...... You win this episode, I'll go back and put on some makeup and come back. ”

Xiao Yang smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and immediately flew away with the scroll in the distance......

The peaks and loops of things shifted to everyone's surprise.

Yan Yang Immortal was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly, his eyes burst out with cold light, and the cold evil aura filled his face in an instant, and his figure moved, and his feet flashed away with auspicious clouds.

The speed compared to Xiao Yang is simply an airplane to a tank.

In a blink of an eye, it fell in front of Xiao Yang......

"If you offend this immortal, you still want to run?" Yan Yang Immortal coldly stretched out his hand and patted it, "Die!" ”

A slap on the ground was about to slap Xiao Yang into meat sauce.

Syllable!

The figure that Xiao Yang was photographed was shattered in an instant.

"Avatar Attached!" The anger in the eyes of the Yan Yang Immortal rose even more, and this guy actually dropped the deity and the avatar under his nose in an instant.

"Why do immortal friends have to force each other?" In the distance, Xiao Yang's figure suddenly appeared, with a somewhat conspiracy smile on the corner of his mouth......

At this moment, the king of Yama's heart kicked for no reason, and he had an inexplicable sense of foreboding, but the little guy in front of him was obviously just a little guy with more than four hundred changes......

"Long! Long! Long! Xiao Yang's arm shook at this moment and he shouted.

“…… Colored goat old man! Why are you staring at my second brother? Not that he is long. Someone's angry voice rang out in mid-air.

Wow!

The people below saw the most unforgettable scene in their lives, the moment Xiao Yang's words fell, the picture scroll under his feet suddenly extended infinitely, covering the entire sky, and the sky and the earth became dim in an instant.

The sudden change under his feet, the face of the Yama King also changed slightly, at this moment, he seemed to feel that he was on the edge of a strange space, strange and unpredictable.

King Yama is indeed a cautious person, even if the other party is just an avatar-level little guy.

A long howl!

King Yama tried to break through the scroll, but was shocked to find that his strength could not break through the scroll.

His face finally changed greatly, and the figure rushed upwards......

Because of this picture, he has been surrounded from all sides, and it seems that he is going to wrap zongzi......

"It's late!"

Xiao Yang's voice resounded, full of pride, "Sun Monkey can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha, let alone a little goat?" ”

A voice shattered his pride, "Are you the Buddha?" ”

"......" for a long time, Xiao Yang's voice resounded faintly in the ears of the Yama King.

"Lost little lambs, welcome to the Ancient Flood."

Rumble!

Before the Yama King rushed out of the palace, above his head, the scroll was closed!

"Not good!"

King Yama's face changed suddenly, and he slammed his fist the scroll, but it seemed to hit a layer of soft cotton, which could not be broken.

The situation was full of twists and turns, ever-changing, and everyone below was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Looking up at the scroll above, no, it can't be called a scroll anymore at the moment. It looks like a silkworm cocoon embroidered with landscape paintings, spinning gently in mid-air......

The moment the previous picture scroll expanded suddenly, no one dared to stay in the air, including the crown prince Yi Han, whose figure also fell to the ground, looking up at the top, with a puzzled and shocked expression, "What kind of trick is this?" ”

"I ...... I know it. A voice sounded weakly.

The prince's face changed, and he swept around vigilantly, and there was a voice that suddenly sounded in his ears without letting himself notice the figure, he was definitely a strong man.

"Who? Have the ability to show up! ”

The voice cried, "Monk, I'm being trampled under your feet." ”

"......" The prince moved his feet away with a black face, and next to him was a monk who stood up in embarrassment with blood on his face, looking at the prince Yi Han with resentment in his eyes, is it easy for us to pretend to be dead? He was still suffering from this unwarranted disaster.

"This is Xiao Yang's stunt?" The prince asked.

"Hmm." Monk Yu Yu nodded with a deep face, looked at the eyes of Prince Yi Han who was eager to learn, and the monk looked up at the top and said slowly, "I've seen [Lu Ding Ji]." ”

"Huh?" The prince opened his mouth wide.

"Star Master's version."

The prince shook his head.

The monk sighed, "You have to take a look another day, you want to know the ...... of the Dao" The monk's eyes suddenly became excited, "Isn't there this earth-shattering stunt there, Wei Xiaobao and the holy daughter of the Divine Dragon Sect just hugged and turned, forming a silkworm cocoon." I heard an old man say that if Wei Xiaobao wants to succeed, all the eight successes of the saint will be given to Wei Xiaobao! “

The monk's eyes lit up.

Prince Yi Han's expression perked up, and he had eight successes! If the Eight Successes of the Yama King fell on Xiao Yang's body......

Terrible!

He gasped and asked, "What happened later?" ”

"The saint is pregnant."