Yang Zhantian, who was transformed by the soul villain, looked nostalgic, and said lightly: "Yes, without your alliance, there is really no Yang Zhantian." ”

The skinny old man Wu Xianzu was a little overjoyed, as long as he got out of this crisis, it would be nothing in the future.

He is still him, one of the two old immortals in the Formation Alliance, Yang Zhantian is still the Yang Zhantian in the previous Formation Alliance, what about the Xuan Emperor of the Triple Heavens? As long as it is not a Xuan Sage, there is actually no big difference between the Triple Heaven and the Triple Heaven, just because there are no monks of the Triple Heaven coveting their Formation Alliance?

The waters of the Array Alliance were far deeper than expected.

Wu Xianzu said with great urgency: "Not only is it written off by you Yang Zhantian who owes the Formation Alliance, but even that Goutian is even trapped in the cage, I can give it to you Yang Zhantian together, if you Yang Zhantian are not at ease now, as long as you release a wisp of me, no, half a wisp is enough, as long as you release half of my soul, I can now unlock all the taboos in those two mysterious weapons, how about it?" I won't say much about that trapped cage, even if there is no trapping dragon array, but it is no less than the ordinary high-quality, as for that Goutian, it is even bigger, not to mention you Yang Zhantian, even if I am scared, half a wisp, I only need half a wisp, but it is just you Yang Zhantian gently moved a thought, slightly let go of the floodgate. ”

Yang Zhantian didn't say anything, he and the other party have been in the alliance for two hundred years, what is Wu Xianzu's thoughts, he Yang Zhantian will not know, let alone let go of happiness, that is, he Yang Zhantian is a little moved, and the other side may have some means that Yang Zhantian does not know, and he will slip away.

Cultivation is not going to grow for the old immortals, and there is time to study the mess outside of cultivation.

And the one in front of him, another one in the alliance who is even more powerful, is still famous for studying the way out.

Yang Zhantian suddenly laughed.

Wu Xianzu's heart sank, and his face did not change and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Zhantian, the villain who was transformed by the divine soul, said with a bright eye: "You are taking nearly half of your own divine soul, no, more than half, you are hiding sixty percent of your Wu Xianzu's divine soul in my body, right? Otherwise, you can at most ensure that these two mysterious weapons will not be taken away by me Yang Zhantian, and you can't do half of the divine soul to lift the taboo, and give me Yang Zhantian for nothing, sure enough, sure enough, sixty percent of your Wu Xianzu's divine soul is all here." ”

"What does this have to do with you, Yang Zhantian, or do you Yang Zhantian think that I give less? ”

Yang Zhantian, the villain incarnated by the divine soul, walked in front of Wu Xianzu in two steps and said: "I can't imagine how bold you Wu Lao'er are? I don't plan to ask for my life, hehe, I just don't know what kind of mood that old man Yao will feel when he knows that your Wu Xianzu is left in the formation alliance and only has a body that is not much better than an empty shell with forty percent of the divine soul, but I am afraid that the two old immortals who are well known in the formation alliance will only have one Yao Lao immortal from now on, which is a pity." ”

But his Yang Zhantian's face didn't look like a regretful face no matter how he looked at it.

Wu Xianzu snorted lightly and said: "Between me and him, it is not your turn Yang Zhantian to say a two, it seems that you Yang Zhantian has hardened his wings now, and the formation alliance is nothing in your eyes, he is really a Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor." ”

"Array Alliance, Array Alliance, your Wu Xianzu is not a Formation Alliance, not to mention that Old Guy Yao is even higher than you, even if it is the Hao family, the Gao family, and those forces that are a small faction of their own, that is not a superficial set of your surname Wu, a private set, Ao Yes, and even the surface of the set is too lazy to do, you Wu Xianzu should not be called stupid by those people sentence by sentence by the ancestor and the ancestor. ”

Wu Xianzu's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of gloom, and he said in a calm voice: "It seems that you, Yang Zhantian, don't plan to let me go." ”

Then he smiled contemptuously and said: "But you Yang Zhantian have to think clearly, if I dare to do this, there will be no backhand, or are you Yang Zhantian just planning to hold the fish and die in the net, and you will also leave me here with half a soul body at the point of losing both." ”

The inch-tall Divine Soul Villain incarnation shook his head, "Actually, you were wrong from the beginning. ”

sighed deeply and said, "It's really not me Yang Zhantian." ”

As a result, the two-inch-tall Wu Xianzu Divine Soul really sensed the high gate above Yang Zhantian's Heart Lake Zhihai, and in an instant, the gate opened.

The compass hooked the sky, the array of eyes and flags were trapped, and the induction one after the other was transmitted to Wu Xianzu's soul, and he was overjoyed.

Finally, he glanced back at Yang Zhantian, his eyes were full of contempt except for being unkind, roughly the two gangsters on the street were fighting in the secular dynasty under the mountain, and before the thug who lost the battle ran away, he turned his head to the one who won the battle, put down a cruel sentence, and then said, "You wait." ”

On the top of the peak, there was already a sudden dawn, and the original heavy sword cloud had long since dissipated.

After the two-inch-tall Divine Soul Wu Xianzu just left the gate, he was thinking about how to make Yang Zhantian, the Emperor of the Three Heavens, look good, he Wu Xianzu still has a lot of things in his hands, such as a few secrets that can make the current Yang family ancestor look at it and be angry, but these are not in a hurry, he still has a life of several decades, he needs to plan carefully, make good use of things, that is, to harvest again, and have a purpose, it is difficult to be difficult, but fortunately, in the past few hundred years, he Wu Xianzu has done all these careful things。

It's just that before he Wu Xianzu didn't even have a prototype in his heart, there was only one thought of the plan to be realized one by one and achieve the goal in his heart, looking up, a piece of gold fell down above his head, and he Wu Xianzu couldn't avoid it, and he Wu Xianzu couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't hide it.

Yang Zhantian opened his eyes.

On Wu Chen's shoulder, there was a golden little man covered in golden light, smacking his mouth, and he seemed not very happy on his little face, which could barely be distinguished.

But Yang Zhantian didn't underestimate such a small thing in the slightest, and he was afraid that Wu Xianzu, who was a talented man, would not have thought that his sixty percent of his divine soul would be buried here, and in the end it would become the mouth food of a small thing, or the kind that could barely be swallowed.

The little man with the golden light jumped and jumped as if he was very happy, and the golden light on his body became more and more dazzling, and his body seemed to be so big, not big.

You must know that it has been almost a full 10,000 years for the golden light villain to have the size of the current inch, and the small circle just now does not know that it will take hundreds of years, so there is no way to be unhappy.