really

None of Xia Qinghou and the others were reliable.

He thought that Xia Qinghou and he entered the ruins of the primeval battlefield just for the opportunity in the primeval battlefield, but he didn't expect that he actually came for this Tai Sui.

"Tai Sui can be refined by monks when he reaches the weak stage, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and he thought of a possibility.

If the monk refines this Tai Sui,

Then this monk has obtained the skill of Tai Sui, Tai Sui is not dead, and he may also be immortal.

"You think too much, I'm not trying to refine this Tai Sui, but I want to destroy this Tai Sui."

Xia Qinghou showed an awe-inspiring expression on his face, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You think that the deity has reached the stage of weakness, it is really ridiculous human beings, even if the deity is in the stage of weakness, it is not something that you ants can refer to."

The old Taoist priest in front of the thatched hut let out a cold chuckle, and he said to Xia Qinghou with disdain.

"He can't get out of that garden yet, it's the real flower of the other side, and it's not a ghost."

Xia Qinghou transmitted the message to Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi stared at him again.

"Do you know why there is a yin and yang fruit next to the flower on the other side, because that Tai Sui is the yin and yang fruit",

Xia Qinghou transmitted the message to Ding Xiaoyi again, and Ding Xiaoyi's face became extremely weird.

Tai Sui is actually the yin and yang fruit, no wonder he didn't see the yin and yang fruit.

He had never seen the yin and yang fruit, and the flowers on the other side of the river in the void on the other side.

But he didn't see any trace of the Yin Yang Fruit, and at first he thought that the Yin Yang Fruit had long ceased to exist.

"Why did he turn the fallen monk into a sheep in the ruins of the primeval battlefield?"

Ding Xiaoyi thought of a question, and he asked Xia Qinghou.

"The Yin Yang Fruit has a Yang character, he can't turn all these fallen monks into Yin Qi."

Xia Qinghou explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly realized.

No wonder there are a lot of sheep in the sheep herding village, and these sheep are all transformed by fallen monks who entered the ruins of the primeval battlefield.

"Junior, you know a lot, even the deity's weakness period is accurate, but none of you can escape, you all become sheep."

The old Taoist priest looked fearless, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi and Xia Qinghou with gloomy eyes.

"What to do, we can't escape."

Ding Xiaoyi asked Xia Qinghou.

But Xia Qinghou's face was extremely calm, he looked at the old Taoist priest, and did not speak.

And at this time,

Several figures shot out in the distance, and there were four figures in total.

It was Liu Madsheng and Mo Ye and those two little Taoist boys.

They roared and appeared beside Ding Xiaoyi in an instant.

"Brother Ding, it's okay if you're fine",

As soon as Yuguizi and Yuxuzi saw Ding Xiaoyi, their faces showed joy.

And Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly to the two Taoist boys.

"King Xia, how long do you have to pretend?" Xia Qinghou suddenly scolded the Xia King who was sluggish.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, his face changed again.

"Xia Qinghou, don't let this king do this kind of work in the future",

The king of Xia is in shape,

Swept up from the flowers on the other side, turned into a streamer and appeared in front of everyone.

"Are you done with your play?"

The old Taoist priest ignored King Xia's actions.

He asked Xia Qinghou faintly, obviously he didn't take everyone to heart.

"If you want to get the Yin Yang Fruit, you must kill Tai Sui",

Xia Qinghou said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed a hint of bitterness, it was not easy to kill a monster from the primeval period.

"Take out your half of the parchment,"

Xia Qinghou said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xia Qinghou's gourd.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and the half of the parchment appeared in his hand.

And the king of Xia immediately took out the other half of the parchment scroll.

The two parchment rolls merged into one, and a faint white light shone on the parchment rolls.

The white light turned into a dazzling light, and the light grew brighter and brighter.

then

A figure emerged from the parchment.

It was an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind bone, and the old Taoist priest was exactly the same as the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house.

It's just that this old Taoist priest doesn't have any life fluctuations on his body.

"Master",

The two Dao boys looked at the figures emerging from the parchment scroll.

Then they looked at the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched hut, and the look of surprise in their eyes flashed away, replaced by endless doubts.

The figure of the old Taoist priest who emerged from the parchment scroll nodded slightly to the two little Taoist boys, and then the phantom figure of the old Taoist priest slowly turned around.

"Long time no see",

The phantom of the old Taoist priest said kindly to the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house, but the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house shrank his eyes slightly.

"You're not dead yet?"

The old Taoist priest in front of the thatched hut turned his face strange, and he said in a low voice.

"If you die, you are not dead, but if you don't die, how can you die."

The phantom of the old Taoist priest replied to the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house.

But Ding Xiaoyi heard it in a fog, and he didn't understand what was going on.

Even the two little Taoist boys were puzzled, they looked at this strange scene, but they didn't make a sound.

"I can't imagine it, I really can't imagine that the deity has lived for millions of years, and it will be calculated by an ant."

The old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house grinned, and then said coldly.

"Is he Tai Sui?"

Mo Xie looked at the old Taoist priest in front of the thatched house, and he asked Xia Qinghou.

And Xia Qinghou nodded, they obviously knew all this for a long time.

And only Ding Xiaoyi was kept in the dark,

It seems that in addition to him, the two little Taoist boys and Li Muyang, Mo Xie, Xia Wang, Xia Qinghou and Liu Yansheng have long known.

"It's really beyond his power for a mere Terran ant to even try to calculate the deity."

There was a hint of anger on that Tai Sui's face, and he said coldly.

"The grasshopper can also shake the tree, Tai Sui, do you want to kill yourself or let me wait."

Xuan Nanzi stroked his beard and smiled, and then said to that Tai Sui extremely domineeringly.

"The deity is immortal and immortal, can you ants kill the deity?"

That Tai Sui smiled contemptuously, and then said disdainfully.

"Immortal and immortal, if you are really immortal and immortal, how can you be willing to occupy the body of the poor Dao."

Xuan Nanzi's eyes showed a wise gaze, and he said to the Tai Sui again.

"The deity sees that you have a good body, so this is the body that occupies yours, don't think that the deity is rare in your body."

That Tai Sui seemed to be even more disdainful, and he retorted to Xuan Nanzi.

"In that case, then the poor way will come back to the flesh of the poor way."

The figure of Xuan Nanzi began to slowly dim, and then the figure on the parchment turned into countless streamers.

I saw countless streams of light shrouding towards the Tai Sui in front of the thatched house.

And at this time,

The flowers on the other side of the surroundings stirred up a faint light, and the light turned into a canopy, blocking the Tai Sui's body.

"Tai Sui, what are you afraid of, devouring poverty

Isn't the primordial god of the Tao as you wish?"

Countless streamers once again turned into the figure of Xuan Nanzi, and he looked down at Tai Sui in the air.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that in a battle of their level, he couldn't intervene at all.

Unless he wielded the paper sword, and he didn't know the power of the paper sword.

"Joke, will the deity be afraid of you?"

That Tai Sui sneered disdainfully.

However, the purple-black light curtain stirring up by the flowers on the other side is becoming more and more condensed.

The primordial spirit of Xuan Nanzi could not penetrate the light curtain that was stirred up by the flowers on the other side.

"Let's make a move, don't let Tai Sui escape, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

Xia Qinghou said to everyone, and Mo Ye and Liu Madsheng nodded.

The crowd drew their weapons, and they shot at the flower on the other side.

Suddenly, the brilliant energy pierced the light curtain like a streamer.

"Brother Ding, what should I do?" ，

Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand, and he was about to join the battlefield, but the two little Taoist boys asked Ding Xiaoyi worriedly.

"Bring me into the curtain of light,"

Ding Xiaoyi knew that these two little dao boys had the skill of spatial movement, and he wanted to pass through the light curtain to give that Tai Sui a fatal blow.

"Good",

The two little Taoist boys nodded one after another.

The light around them reappeared, and Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly, and the sword light shot towards the light curtain like a rainbow.