"I'm going to be high-profile from now on."

Cao Yi's expression became very strange.

His style has always been low-key and low-key.

Except for the time when he was on a mission, he appeared in front of the people who were in order, and most of the time he was in limbo.

All of a sudden, the system gave him such a big turn.

He's a little unsure.

"Hey, no, why don't you feel anything?"

Cao Yi quickly checked his body.

It's no different than before.

According to the three characteristics introduced by the system, it is only right that a natural saint is explicit.

Boom.

The aura of the small realm of the gods vibrated and condensed into a large golden-red cloud above.

Cao Yi raised his head.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

A natural saint was born, just such a little luck.

It feels so low!

Suddenly, as if stimulated, the golden-red cloud expanded rapidly, doubling and ...... by a factor of two.

With a sensation, the small realm of gods and spirits was shaken, and it spread out like an ocean.

"Moan"

A terrifying dragon groan.

Immediately after, a thousand-foot-long golden dragon swooped down from the ocean-like golden-red air mass.

Cao Yi didn't have time to react.

The golden dragon of luck had shrunk to a zhang long and circled around him.

"Moan"

It's another golden dragon of luck.

……

A total of ten golden dragons of luck surrounded.

Cao Yi had the illusion that the Jade Emperor had come to the world.

In the deep sea, on an uninhabited island, the nine-headed bird that was cultivating, Huo Ran opened his sharp eyes.

Directly turned into a nine-headed phoenix, a mediocre vibrating wing.

In an instant, he leaped over the barrier of thousands of miles and appeared on a small island.

When I looked up, I froze.

The sky above the Taoist temple.

A man bathed in a golden-red air mass like the ocean, surrounded by ten golden dragons of luck.

It's like you're standing there, and it's not there.

It gives people a feeling that they can't explain and can't tell the truth.

It is as if a Da Luo Jin Immortal, who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and walked out of his own way, has come to the world.

No, it should be a saint who has lived for tens of millions of years and has the way of heaven in his mouth and came to the world.

The nine-headed bird had an inner urge to bow down.

The man walked slowly.

The ocean-like golden-red luck spread over.

He came.

5,000 long years, how many times have you killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The nine-headed bird has never had a heartbeat like it does today.

It's getting closer.

The hydra felt like it was having trouble breathing.

"It's back"

The voice seems to be out of the sky, and it seems to be in the ear.

With a kind of obscurity, but deep into the soul.

The voice was a little familiar.

It seems like Cao Yi.

No.

After knowing each other for so long, she still doesn't know how many catties and taels Cao Yi has.

With her current cultivation, beating Cao Yi is the same as beating her younger brother.

The man coughed.

The golden-red luck shook, and the man's true appearance became looming.

The nine-headed bird was dumbfounded.

It's really Cao Yi, how is it possible?

Could it be that Cao Yi, well, Dao Chief, hid his true cultivation.

Wrong.

It's really so powerful, why was it so frustrating before?

Still not right.

The weather of this body cannot be deceiving.

What do you want to do so much?

It's not enough to just test it.

Dao Chang is really so powerful, he definitely won't be as knowledgeable as her junior.

The nine-headed bird gritted its teeth and released its divine thoughts to probe Cao Yi's cultivation.

As a result, as soon as Shen Nian touched the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck, it lost contact with him like a mud cow entering the sea.

Sure enough, the cultivation was hidden.

Phew, the old king of deep water, deceived this king so miserably.

"Dao Chief's forgiveness!"

She hurriedly bowed her head and said.

"What forgiveness?"

Cao Yi was a little dazed by the words of the nine-headed bird.

He is a big difference from the nine-headed bird.

I didn't find that my body was being probed by the nine-headed bird.

Phew, it's pretty similar.

"I shouldn't have rushed to probe the Taoist cultivators"

The nine-headed bird looked terrified.

Cao Yi immediately understood that the nine-headed bird was frightened by the special effect of his own hanging bombing.

This little bird, on weekdays, looks like a lady who is the best in the world, and she ignores everyone, so she will be terrified.

Just take it and play with her.

Well, forget it, this little bird has been born and died with himself so many times.

It doesn't seem good to bully her.

"Ahem, you're mistaken, Poor Dao is not a master, just an ordinary person who has been cultivating for twenty or thirty years."

Cao Yi explained.

It's all come to this point, and it's still loaded with garlic.

Lao Yin Bi, Lao Wang Ba.

The nine-headed bird cursed in his heart.

The head still didn't lift.

Cao Yi sighed and reached out to pat the thin shoulder of the nine-headed bird.

You see, how natural the shooting is.

"Do whatever you have to do, I'll call you when I leave"

Cao Yi said.

"Yes"

The nine-headed bird bowed his hand respectfully.

Transformed into a body, flapped its wings like flames, and returned to the island thousands of miles away.

Sit down cross-legged.

Practiced for a while.

The nine-headed bird opened its eyes again.

I always felt that the Taoist was looking at her.

If Cao Yi knew, he would have cried and fainted in the toilet.

For more than 10,000 miles, it took him half an hour to fly over.

On the island.

"How do you turn off the special effects of these ten dragons?"

Cao Yi looked at the ten-headed golden dragon of luck around him with a headache.

You can't take this thing with you wherever you go in the future.

At this moment, two qi machines approached the island.

Roaring heaven, Sam King, is back.

Wait a few seconds.

The two guys also did not go to the island.

Apparently frightened.

Cao Yi, as usual, grabbed his hand.

Two guys appeared in front of them.

Poof!

Sam slumped to the ground like mud.

Roaring Heaven was no better, his face was pale and his head was bowed, and he was trembling.

"It's me, something that doesn't make a living."

Cao Yi didn't have a good airway.

King Sam raised his head, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he asked uncertainly, "Are you really a Taoist leader?" ”

Cao Yi snorted.

"This temperament, this weather, I thought it was a saint or the Jade Emperor coming"

He said weakly.

"Dao Chief, are you the reincarnation of a saint?"

Whistling whispered.

"What to do, what to do"

Cao Yi waved his hand tiredly.

Roaring the sky, the king, as if he had been pardoned, left in a hurry.

Cao Yi returned to the Taoist Temple with the special effects of the ten dragons surrounding.

Yelu Zhigu, who was still in a state of ignorance, did not react.

Cao Yi's mood was slightly better.

an hour.

Two hours.

……

One day.

The Ten Dragons Circle has finally disappeared.

"Come here, uncle, phew, poor Dao will check your body"

Cao Yi, who was in a good mood, beckoned to the ignorant Yelu Gu.

Jerugiku obediently walked over.

Cao Yi sat down cross-legged, a pair of straight and slender long legs crossed together.

The body wrapped in the robe leaned forward slightly.

A pair of big clear eyes, slightly dull.

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yelu's forehead, which was as smooth as jade.

Input the power of chaos into it little by little.

But for a moment.

Yelu Zhigu trembled, his snow-white teeth clenched tightly, and a little blackened beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Cao Yi did not stop.

Suddenly, a faint color of blood flashed in Yelu Gu's eyes.

Pounced like last time.