"Wonderful!"

Sitting on the golden lotus that has been derived, the person who leads the way is the first to speak.

"You fellow Daoists have been separated for countless years, and I never thought that I would be able to gather here today."

With a painful look on his face, he bowed his head to a few people around him one by one, and he was a person who lit the lamp, and he didn't miss it.

And behind his head, there is a cloud of rotating light, sprinkled with immeasurable brilliance and countless Sanskrit sounds.

When ordinary people see and hear it, they seem to be addicted to it, and their hearts have an infinite yearning for the Western Elysium.

When the quasi-Daoist on the side heard the words of the Daoist, he naturally hurried to pick up.

Even though he looked at the two existences on the scene, he probably didn't have a good impression of the two of them, but he was used to it.

Immediately, a smile welled up on his face, and he bowed slightly:

"It is precisely like this that allows us to meet in this small Guan River estuary, but fate has arrived, which is wonderful."

"Humph!"

Listening to the words of the two, Tongtian snorted softly and coldly, looking up at the sky, but he was too lazy to take care of the two who had no skin and no face, and insisted on getting up.

However, Taishang Laojun is not as indifferent and ruthless as Taishang Laozi, he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, so he also smiled back, and said slowly:

"Two fellow Daoists, but they are also here for this person?"

There was an inexplicable glint in his eyes, and he asked indifferently.

However, it was not explained what this person was referring to.

The two of them nodded with a chuckle, and also echoed the dumb riddle.

As for what is in my heart, it is unpredictable.

After all, how can the mind of such an existence of a saint be so easy to guess.

Seeing that the two of them were smiling and silent, Lao Jun also had an idea in his heart, and he didn't say much.

In the Flood Desolate Land Realm, no one knows that these two have always been shameless, even he himself has no good impression of the two of them.

Although it is not to the extent of undisguised disgust like Tongtian, it is just a friendship of nodding and smiling when they meet, and they don't lose each other's face, that's all.

As for the mundane things that are at hand with them?

But it's impossible.

After settling his mind, Lao Jun smiled and withdrew his gaze, and then landed on the figure below, with a curious look in his eyes.

Before, I only slightly noticed its momentum, but now when I see it with my own eyes, I can detect that it is extraordinary inside.

Compared to the many immortals in this desolate land, the way they practice, their minds and wills, and even their Dao fruit achievements are all completely different!

The brighter the light in his eyes, he secretly said in his heart:

"I never thought that such an existence could be born in that unknown realm."

Glancing at the Great Heavenly Venerable below who still had a cold face at this time, he couldn't help but sigh after comparing it.

is also the name of the Emperor of Heaven, but compared to the one below, this Great Heavenly Venerable is much worse.

How can a co-master of the Three Realms, who is only in name, develop such an invincible momentum in the world like the one in front of him?

"It seems that what this person said is not bad, in the world where he is located, he should be the only person in the eternal world, and he is named the Emperor of Heaven."

Thinking like this, Lao Jun was even more curious about how such a character unknowingly came to this desolate world.

You must know that judging from the strength that this Desolate Heaven Emperor is currently showing, it is obviously impossible to quietly enter the desolate land that is personally controlled by that Dao Ancestor.

However, the current scene is that this person is standing here very really.

There is no doubt that this is the face of the Heavenly Dao who combs the operation mechanism of all things in the world and the Dao Ancestor who is in line with the Heavenly Dao!

No mercy at all!

What's even more intriguing is that if it weren't for its initiative to reveal its momentum and recite its name, I'm afraid that Heavenly Dao might not have known about its existence until now.

In other words, as long as the other party wants to, then they can always hide in this desolate land.

This kind of method is simply a bit appalling.

After all, even these so-called Heavenly Dao Saints could not evade the detection of Heavenly Dao and that one, so they quietly descended on the desolate land.

However, as Lao Jun observed the Emperor of the Wasteland, the more he tasted a little bit of flavor.

Perhaps, the people who have such the ability to circumvent the detection of the Heavenly Dao are not these powerhouses themselves, but the people behind them.

The storyteller who has been hidden in the inn and has never come out: Li Tong!

His gaze wandered, and he looked past the Desolate Emperor below and looked into the inn behind him.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the portal and fell on the figure sitting peacefully on the rattan chair, thoughtful.

At this time, the person who had never made a move, suddenly burst out of the clouds and slowly flew downward.

It didn't take long for him to reach the sky above the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven.

Ji Shou bowed in the direction of Kunlun Yuxu Palace, and said loudly: "Poor Dao Kunlun lights the lamp, and I am here to inquire about Taoist friends on the order of the first saint of the sect. ”

Although the lamp is a kind face, but in the words, it can't help but show a hint of high and high.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven frowned slightly when he heard this, he can be despised, but not humiliated!

Smiled lightly, looked at the lantern Taoist who stood high above the clouds and looked down on him, and stepped up.

"Where do I come from?"

looked at each other levelly, and said indifferently: "I think you should all know, why pretend not to know." ”

There was no trace of any weakness in the presence of three powerful enemies, and he was intimidated by the majesty of the saint that could not help but flow out of them.

Emperor of the Wasteland, the only one in the world!

In the face of countless strong enemies in your life, how can you be timid because of these?

"Sure enough!"

At the same time, his brows furrowed suddenly.

Emperor Wasteland's posture and words made him extremely unhappy.

Said secretly: "Sure enough, it is a person from a place outside the world, even if he has a little bit of cultivation, but he doesn't know the etiquette, and he doesn't know why he is respectful." ”

What he represents now is the Primordial Sage, even the two Western Sages have to give him a little bit of thin face, and he has never spoken wildly like the person in front of him.

This time, I was annoyed by the lamp.

Then the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he lost his good color, and said with a little coldness:

"Since Daoyou is a foreigner, he suddenly came to my desolate realm, don't say cautious words and deeds, but you must also know the rules, don't lose your manners."

"Could it be that the people in such a region are all ignorant and uneducated?"

"Huh!"

Emperor Desolate's face was as usual, unmoved by words: "Etiquette? I'm already extraordinarily polite. ”

He suddenly lost his smile, pointed to the Great Heavenly Venerable behind him and said loudly:

"If I don't know the etiquette, the first moment this person inexplicably strikes at me, I will cut him under the sword, and where he will be allowed to take my three swords, I will not pursue it again."

"You're really funny."

Emperor Huangtian stared at the burning lamp in front of him and said slowly word by word.

Unexpectedly, the Great Heavenly Venerable behind him was still a little strange blood in his face, and the fierce light in his eyes was circulating, as cold as the ice spirit above the nine heavens!