Xiao Yinhong glanced at his mouth: "Forget it, just him?" It would be good to be able to hold on for dozens of minutes, and now I'm still pondering the trick of sacrificing the phoenix, and I haven't even entered the door. I think at the beginning, the master learned it at a glance. Alas, this daddy is unreliable and can't be counted on him. ”

Hearing the discussion between the two, the little yellow chicken in front of Xiao Yinhong snorted chirping.

The little wings flapped and soared into the air, as if trying to say something.

Xiao Yinhong scratched his head, he really couldn't understand what he wanted to say.

It stands to reason that this is also his own Yuan Baby, but he can't communicate with each other.

At best, you can only appreciate its emotions.

And the mood exuded by the little yellow chicken at this moment is high-pitched.

I could only try to guess and ask, "You mean to say that you have a way?" ”

Chirp...

The little yellow chicken, the little head is a little bit louder.

"Cut, you're just a little yellow chicken, what can you do."

Haw!!!

The little yellow chicken flew up and pecked Xiao Yinhong's nose lightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Spiral and hover in the air.

A faint yellow light began to emanate from the small body.

In an instant, the warmth began to pave the surface.

"You! How do you still have the skills? Xiao Yinhong was stunned.

On the side, Tsing Yi hurriedly closed his eyes, and after a little feeling, his beautiful eyes couldn't help but be stunned.

This, this power comes from her zombie power, drought.

At this moment, Tsing Yi understood that his zombie power was absorbed by Xiao Yinhong and turned into this little yellow's body.

Then the little yellow chicken will use the ability of drought, which makes sense.

And looking at the energy released by this little yellow, it can be controlled freely.

It won't be as uncontrollable as she is, although the strength is much worse, but how can this not shock her?

If you can give all your energy to this little yellow, won't you be able to liberate yourself?

But she just thought about it, because she didn't know how to give it all to Xiao Huang.

In the final analysis, it depends on Xiao Yinhong, the middleman.

Thinking about it, the beautiful eyes glanced at the little Yin Hong dissatisfiedly.

At this time, Xiao Yinhong didn't care what she thought, an arrow step had already rushed out of the king's hand.

Outside, there were already exclamations all over the ground.

"It's... What's going on? I'm not cold anymore! ”

"Me too."

All the soldiers scratched their ears and gills, and they didn't know why.

Some of them were highly vigilant, and even raised the spears in their hands and began to be vigilant.

I'm afraid that some monsters are coming.

"Be careful, guys! Don't be too happy, I'm afraid that the girl or some monster is coming. ”

......

One shouted, and the whole army went on alert.

At this scene, Xiao Yinhong could only smile awkwardly.

It's good to be vigilant, but it's too vigilance.

Immediately, he spoke softly and loudly.

"Soldiers, rest assured! Seeing that everyone is working hard, this prince has just used a little skill, so there is no need to panic! ”

"Phew, shameless, what does this have to do with you?" A crisp complaint came from Tsing Yi inside.

Xiao Yinhong could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

It was to get into the king's bowl.

"Hey, I can't tell them that it's the credit of this little yellow, right? Isn't this a trouble, they are all scared? ”

And just as Xiao Yinhong's voice fell.

The tsunami-like shouts of the mountains outside came in.

"Long live the king, long live the little prince!"

......

"This?" Xiao Yinhong hurriedly ran out, "Low-key, low-key." ”

I want to lie down to win, what kind of prestige do you want?

Are these guys afraid that they won't be discovered by the Heavenly Dao?

Just careless!

It seems that I will have to be more cautious in my future actions.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and another night passes.

The army of the King of Su continued to advance.

......

And at this time in the Chishui River desert.

A miscellaneous old man, his eyes slightly closed, the dust in his hands shook gently, and his mouth was chattering in the gods.

Right now, his position is in the center of the entire Chishui River, and he is pinching his fingers and calculating.

After a long time, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a little surprise.

"Interesting, interesting, this Yin Shang King. First, there was a vision of the Nine Heavens of the Phoenix Dance, and now even a wisp of the ancient fierce soul has been suppressed. ”

A little, the miscellaneous old man pinched his fingers again, but this time he could only shake his head helplessly.

The old road shook off the dust, and the figure gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared into the vast yellow sand.

......

And at this moment, in the Zixiao Palace of the Thirty-Three Heavens Outer Heaven.

An old man who is nine feet tall is sitting cross-legged above the clouds.

He had white hair and a white robe, and he was holy, as if he was not a mundane thing in the Three Realms.

Like a fairy wind bone, his temperament is peerless.

Even the most immortal Yuan Shi Tianzun came over, but he could only be slightly inferior.

Just sitting there, there were thousands of rays of light circulating around him, which made people feel that they couldn't help but want to worship.

If he says he is heaven, then he is heaven.

But after all, he is not a god.

He is the ancestor of the immortal path who is in line with the Heavenly Dao - Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

All the immortals of the Three Realms are out of his door.

At this time, he was concentrating on the pen and writing.

Every stroke is the Tao Yun.

Finally, he landed the last stroke on the list in front of him.

Only then did he stroke his beard and smile with satisfaction.

"After a hundred years, the calculation is finally completed."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyebrows and looked down again.

"Tong'er, in the future, there will be no shortage of servants in the Heavenly Court. Are you satisfied? ”

Below, a middle-aged man dressed in a nine-chapter Dharma robe and wearing a crown of twelve beads on his head is bowing.

"Haotian, thank you Dao Ancestor."

The person who spoke was the current Lord of the Three Realms, the Emperor Haotian.

But even as the Supreme of the Three Realms, he didn't even have the qualifications to look at Hongjun in front of him.

Because, he is also from Hongjun's family, the same as the Queen Mother.

Back then, they were all golden boys and jade girls who served under Hongjun's sect.

At this time, Haotian was secretly happy in his heart.

On the day when Wu Yi shot into the sky, the entire heavenly court was still in the dilemma of withering talents.

This is all a mess left behind after the Lich War.

The big demon who was on duty was either dead or fled.

At present, even the generals who guard the gate of heaven are all golden wrestlers seconded from the sage of Lao Tzu.

Wouldn't this heavenly court pattern be broken and sad?

Fortunately, after that day, Daozu began to mention this example.

Today is finally done, so how can his power as the emperor not be great?

Thinking about it, Mei Zizi bowed down, and raised her hands high, as if she wanted to take the list.

......

And at this moment, the heart of Hongjun Ancestor above was slightly panicked for no reason.

Although it was only in the blink of an eye, this feeling had never been felt since the day he became in the Heavenly Dao.

Immediately, he closed his eyes, and used the Heavenly Dao Supreme Deduction Secret Method to deduce it rapidly.

Fortunately, there is no abnormality, which is a little reassuring.

I took a second look at the list of gods on the list.