The petals were in the sky, accompanied by the white holy light, and an ethereal woman appeared with dozens of people, and it was surprising that there were only two male cultivators among them.

A person surrounded by holy light, with a dusty temperament, not like a human figure, but he is the holy son of Yaoguang.

Another Tsing Yi with black hair, heroic and majestic, obviously only on the other side of the sea, but people cannot be ignored.

"Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Holy Son of Yaoguang, have you joined forces?"

Only a few people from the Yaoguang Holy Land came here this time, and the Yaoguang Holy Son and the Yaochi Holy Maiden met together, and there was also a Wheel Sea Mirror man beside him, and the Great Yan Holy Son naturally thought that the Yaoguang Holy Son had brought their disciples to the Yaochi Holy Maiden Alliance.

"Brother Dao, don't misunderstand, just see that the sky is full of sunshine here, and on the way here, I just met Yaoguang Daoyou and this little brother Qingwan."

The voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi has a mysterious rhyme, and the air is light and spiritual, which makes people unconsciously relax and begin to listen to her words.

Sure enough, it can stand in the Beidou East Wilderness for hundreds of thousands of years, built under the nose of the Taichu Forbidden Land, and can still be immortal, and the Yao Chi of the Three Supremes is really extraordinary!

Bai Meng's eyes were clear, and he sighed deeply in his heart.

Yaoguang Holy Son's eyes were clear, looking at Bai Meng, it seemed that he was also the leader of these three parties, you must know that only the Holy Son-level person who could stand side by side with the two Holy Son-level figures.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a ruthless person who can block the aftermath of the four poles that day, and can also deduce the battle between Demon God Ji and Wang Kaiyang on the battlefield!

Everyone's faces were not good-looking, they had been waiting for this temple for a long time, and Bai Meng came halfway, and he could balance the three forces.

Finally, the temple opened, and the two sides crossed and kicked again, isn't it unlucky that he opened the door to the unlucky and unlucky to get home!

After waiting for three hours, the prohibition in the temple was still firm, but there were no latecomers, and some people had begun to be impatient, wanting to vent their anger on Qing Wan, who had followed the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Holy Son of Yaoguang.

When Bai Meng heard this name, he was a little stunned, and he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

That person is the Dao Palace powerhouse of the affiliated sect of the Dayan Holy Land, Bai Meng swept it at will, and initially stepped into the Dao Palace, and sure enough, a nest of snakes and rats is not a family, and he does not enter a family.

His steps were very confident, reminiscent of Lin Xuan, who was still lying on his stomach outside.

"Boy, you don't deserve to stay here!" The man shouted, his right hand stretched out, his fingers like dragon scissors, as transparent as jade, and struck the periphery of the temple, where Qingwan was.

"Huh?" Bai Meng, who wanted to do it because of Qingwan's name, saw Qingwan's movements stop.

I saw Qingwan holding the moon with both hands, a mountain in his arms, the pine trees on it stood upright, the silver waterfall was falling, majestic and heavy, and there was a tendency to crush the heavens and the earth.

Hug the mountain seal!

Even a few holy sons and saints were a little surprised, this secret method is the secret technique of an unknown ancient sect, and it is rumored to be related to the original human race, although many people know a little bit about it, but most of them are fragments.

Dayue is so real, it is suffocating, Mount Tai comes out with the momentum of the top, smashing everything!

Qingwan's body is full of green light, as if wearing a layer of fairy clothes, shining in all directions, shining, incomparably martial and incomparable, making it difficult for people to face it.

The chaotic fog is entangled, as if opening the heavens and the earth, creating the sense of the stars.

Qing Wan swung his fist, the storm raged, and the temple suddenly became chaotic, as if it had become a chaotic zone, a blur, full of energy waves, and light everywhere.

The white dream star's eyes were secretly running, and the glow was shining, and it seemed that he saw a three-leaf green lotus coming out of chaos, deriving the creation of all things in heaven and earth, and giving birth to the immortal divine light protector Qingwan.

The chaos dissipated, and the person who had just been arrogant had already separated his body, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi looked at Qing Wan in surprise.

Dayan Holy Son couldn't sit still again, and it didn't matter if he was slapped in the face by a Holy Son-level figure, after all, it was really their fault first, but a small Lunhai Mirror monk killed his little brother in front of several Holy Son figures, did he really think he was a soft persimmon?

But before he could make a move, Bai Meng took the lead in walking to Qing Wan, and behind him were a group of monks who were scattered and did not attach themselves to the Holy Land.

In Bai Meng's body, the eldest man made a rare move, and the jade-colored branches kept swaying and rustling, as if he had found something.

The second master was even more excited, jumped out directly from the ocean of silver, opened his mouth, and the Xuanxi immortal power breathed, the sun, moon and stars of the bitter sea, and the Dao Law Divine Chain were all shaking in the swallowing, and the white jade fairy mirror also kept shaking, resisting the devouring of the second master.

When the eldest uncle saw that the branch was pumped down, there was no sound, and the second uncle was aggrieved, and he sank down again with a hum.

Bai Meng ignored the two drama masters in the sea of bitterness, patted Qing Wan's shoulder, and said with a smile,

"That's right, little brother, the Reverse Dao Palace, there is a future, here, my brother covers you, so as not to let some mice, cows and horses do it."

Qing Wan was stunned, he thought that Bai Meng was coming to settle accounts with him, but he didn't expect to say such a thing, but looking at the face of the Great Yan Holy Son, Qing Wan smiled knowingly, with shyness and embarrassment,

"I didn't expect him to be so weak, even I can beat him on the other side." Qing Wan bit the words "the other side" and the other side heavily.

Bai Meng smiled, and as soon as the two sang and harmonized, the Holy Son and the others saw that the face of the Great Yan Holy Son changed from blue to purple, and then from purple to green, and finally returned to calm.

This made Bai Meng a little disappointed, at the moment when the Holy Son of Dayan showed his killing intent on his face, in his heart, the Holy Son of Dayan was a dead man, but it was worth it to meet this person here!

Bai Meng looked at Qing Wan with satisfaction, his physical body and Dao are good, he is a good seedling to be an opponent!

Qing Wan was confused, and only felt a chill.

At this moment, the Treasure Radiance burst out, the endless runes began to be disordered, and the prohibition in the temple was about to collapse and disappear!

At the same time, wisps of holy rhyme spread out, making everyone in the temple can't help but fall into enlightenment, and a simple and reckless main hall and several branch halls manifested.

"Is this the inheritance of the ancient sages?" Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, no one hesitated, and almost instantly, dozens of rays of light rushed towards the main hall, and the fastest of them was Bai Meng.

"Before the temple, I have already protected you, as for the inheritance, do your best, each by means!"

The distant sound of the white dream followed the ears of the monks who followed him, and they stopped in mid-air, looking at each other, and finally the rainbow light flew towards the other branches of the temple.

Inside the temple, Bai Meng and the others were shocked, and in the Xuanyu Palace, they actually had a world of their own!

Forming a piece of Divine Palace Immortal Island, Dao Yun Hongyin pierced the air, and there was a shocking roar, and the golden lotus wisps of heaven and earth were colorful, even the powerful elders would be moved!

Bai Meng's eyes were bright, and the mysterious Dao patterns were densely packed like whirlpools, staring tightly, and sighing for a long time, "Not weaker than the small world of the royal court!" ”

But no one cared about his words, because above the three immortal islands in the middle, there was a soul-scaring Treasure Radiant Immortal Light!