"Senior Brother Huang, I beg you, can you take me back to see, I want to see my father, woo woo woo---" Fang Xiaoyu is no longer as naughty and cute as before, she is now a wounded bird.

If it's on par with the Ice King, it's useless for me to go back?

Huang Zheng was also depressed when he heard this, but he had a good impression of Fang Xiaoyu, and he was also a friend, how could a friend not agree.

"Okay, don't cry, the Immortal Monarch can be broken and reorganized, even if the man in black blows them up, he may not be able to practice and kill them immediately, go, you still remember the road, you take me there." ”

"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Huang. Fang Xiaoyu raised her head, probably found that she was lying on Huang Zheng's shoulder and crying for a while, something was wrong, the tears not only wet Huang Zheng's clothes, but even her own chest was wet, her clothes were already less, she only wore a thin pink floral dress, her chest was wet, and a touch of snow white was almost present.

Fang Xiaoyu's face turned slightly red.

Huang Zheng's eyes swept over, and he just saw that above the snow-white, there was a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, calm and calm, this Fang Xiaoyu is still young.

He hurriedly raised his head and looked straight ahead, without looking at Fang Xiaoyu again.

The two of them stood silently on top of the Taigu Jinsuo, and the Taikoo Jinsuo turned into a ray of brilliance in the middle of the road, and continued to go back according to Fang Xiaoyu's instructions.

An hour.

Two hours.

This ice world is infinitely big, Fang Xiaoyu fled in a hurry, and he still found the way just now.

The two searched for hours in the ice world, but found nothing.

Fang Xiaoyu's face became more and more unsightly.

After another hour, I suddenly saw her body tremble: "It's not good, Senior Brother Huang, when did you come in, how do I feel, I'm going to be teleported out?"

"You enter my Dao Apparatus, you enter my Dao Apparatus, and you can leave with me. "Huang Zheng is not worried about Fang Xiaoyu alone, she is still young, and her realm is low, although she has a superb immortal weapon to protect herself, it is also very dangerous, and it is easy to encounter danger when a person is teleported away.

When you enter Huang Zheng's Dao device, you can change according to Huang Zheng's time.

Fang Xiaoyu hurriedly entered Huang Zheng's Dao weapon.

Huang Zheng turned around for a few more hours, but still didn't find any clues.

He also wanted to find the Ice King to ask, but found that he had to crush the Heart of Ice to contact the Ice King, and a quarter of the Creation Pill would definitely not be used in this matter.

In the blink of an eye, even Huang Zheng's time has come.

Entering the ice world, it has been a day and a night, and Huang Zheng has to teleport away.

"Miss Fang, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it?" Huang Zheng shook his head and sighed. Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and her expression was gloomy.

Brush, Huang Zheng teleported again, leaving the ice world.

"Twelve worlds, twelve worlds, twelve worlds. "When Huang was teleporting, his mind was turned upside down, and he thought about it.

Be sure to go back to the Twelve Worlds.

The magic weapon of Tongtian Ancestor, the dream of the three thousand worlds, I, Huang Zheng, must take another magic weapon of Tongtian Ancestor.

He thought desperately, and this teleportation was also the longest he had ever experienced, after five breaths, brushing, his eyes lit up, Huang Zheng opened his eyes again, and found himself standing in a huge palace of resplendent gold.

"The Twelve Worlds, are they really the Twelve Worlds?" Huang Zheng was surprised and delighted, he could enter this kind of hall at once, either it was a world with immortals like the Henggu World, or it was the legendary Twelve Worlds.

"What kind of place is this? Jin Ping, the old ancestor golden seal, the blood spear of the immortals, do you know?"

As soon as Huang Zheng's words fell, the old ancestor Jin Yin shouted: "The Creation Temple, this is one of the twelve Dao artifacts of the Old Ancestor, the Creation Temple, this is the Creation Temple of the Great World of Creation." ”

The Creation Divine Temple was condensed by Tongtian Ancestor using a power of creation, plus other materials, if this Dao weapon could be transformed into an Immortal Monarch in the future, then his chances of being promoted to Immortal Emperor were the highest among the twelve magic weapons.

"Boss Huang beware, the Temple of Creation is one of the three strongest of the twelve Dao artifacts of the Heavenly Ancestor, it has the power of creation, it can create something out of nothing, and create all things ---"

Jin Xian and Blood Lance reminded Huang Zheng one after another, and they could see that their tone was a little sour.

The Ancestor didn't give them the power to create, otherwise, they might have turned into a human form and become an Immortal Monarch like the Sword of the Eternal Ancients.

Huang Zheng took a few steps forward, looked up and looked around, the whole hall was very much like a Taoist weapon, the surroundings were endless, and the divine thoughts could not be found to the end, his eyes, now he could see two thousand miles at a glance, and he still couldn't see the walls of the main hall.

He could imagine the enormity of the hall.

In such a hall, he is like a little ant, tiny and pitiful.

"Is there anyone there?" Huang Zheng asked quietly, standing in the middle.

If there was no mistake, he teleported directly into the Temple of Creation.

Inside a Dao vessel, it is a very dangerous thing.

According to the habits of the ancestors, each Taoist vessel would be guarded by someone.

As soon as his voice fell, "cluck"

In the void of the entire hall, a woman's coquettish laughter sounded.

"How many years, how many years, hahaha. Then a man's voice seemed to be weeping with joy.

There were two people? Huang Zheng was dumbfounded.

"Like 11.3 billion years?" the woman said.

"No, fifty-nine billion years. ”

"It's 17.8 billion years. ”

"That's so many, ninety-six billion years at most. ”

The voices of the man and the woman were arguing.

After arguing a few times, swish, two figures, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm, appeared in front of Huang Zheng.

A man, a woman, a saint, an immortal.

The man is a saint immortal, the woman is an immortal, and the realm is one level worse, that is, like a beloved couple, and like a mother and son.

"I haven't seen anyone in the Great World of Creation for many years, and none of the people in the three thousand worlds can teleport here, woo woo, I didn't expect to see someone come in today, wahahaha. The man would cry and laugh, and he looked like he was insane.

And the woman was like a gentle wife at this time, gently patting the man's head: "Little obedient don't cry, isn't someone coming? What do you want? Let him stay here forever to play with you." ”

"Woo, no, no, no good, people who come in, they will teleport away after a day and a night. ”

"It doesn't matter, there is creation first and then there is heaven, creation is still in front of the way of heaven, my temple of creation can leave him forever, as long as you like it, I will leave him forever. ”

"He's a man, I don't like it, give it to you, I want a woman, is there a woman?" This man seems to have a hard IQ, a bit like a newly civilized person.

"Yes, yes, you want everything, you want beautiful women, I'll catch one for you. The woman looked at the man with very doting eyes, then raised her head violently, brushed, her eyes passed through Huang Zheng's Dao weapon, and suddenly saw Huang Zheng's magic weapon.

"It's good, it's talented, it's beautiful. As soon as her voice fell, she exhaled and glanced at Huang Zheng's void.

She just glanced at it, and Huang Zhengjue felt as if an invisible big hand had grabbed it in the void.

Boom, Huang Zheng's heart was almost caught by her, and then she felt the heaven and earth golden inkstone tremble violently, and Fang Xiaoyu inside suddenly let out a miserable scream.

"Ah---" Whoosh, Fang Xiaoyu was caught by this female fairy monarch in the Dao weapon, flew in front of the man, and fell to the ground.

"Grass" Huang Zheng was shocked and angry.

This is the first time that someone has been able to capture someone from his magic weapon.

This female fairy monarch, I don't know what the origin is, not only can she see Fang Xiaoyu in Huang Zheng's magic weapon, but also grabbed Fang Xiaoyu over.

"Do you like it, this woman belongs to you, and this man belongs to me?" The female fairy monarch's eyes were as charming as silk, and although she was talking to the man, she glanced at Huang Zheng deeply.

"Beauty, beauty, good, I like it, I like it, hahaha. The man was overjoyed, and just took a step forward.

Fang Xiaoyu snorted, turned over violently, and stood up from the ground, "Weizhen Kyushu".

Buzzing, Kyushu Wang Ding magnified several times, one after another brilliance rose to the sky, the land of Kyushu, the landscape is picturesque, and Kyushu Wang Ding is suppressed like a world.

"What a spicy little girl, in my temple of creation, you are still honest. The female fairy monarch smiled slightly, her hand didn't move, her mind was picked, and she collapsed, and the Kyushu Wang Ding in mid-air was hit hard and fell directly from the air.

When, as soon as the king of Kyushu fell to the ground, the goddess of the fairy monarch moved again, brushed, collapsed, a miniature version of the temple of creation, the appearance was almost exactly the same as Huang Zheng's overlord Tongtian Temple, and the Kyushu Wang Ding was suppressed on the ground.

No matter how Fang Xiaoyu drove her, Wang Ding of Kyushu ignored her.

"Little girl, get down on your knees. The Female Immortal Monarch's mind moved again, and Fang Xiaoyu immediately felt two infinite forces on her shoulders falling from the sky, like two Immortal Monarch big hands, slapping down.

"Plop" Fang Xiaoyu knelt in front of the man.

From beginning to end, the woman's hand didn't move, and she suppressed Fang Xiaoyu with a thought.

This is the power of the Dao weapon, they are now in other people's Dao weapons, and even their words and deeds are suppressed by the Dao weapon, and this woman, I don't know what it has to do with the Creation Temple, she doesn't need to do anything, she deprived Fang Xiaoyu of her magic weapon with her divine thoughts alone, and she knelt down on the spot.

"Little girl, if you serve my little girl well, you will definitely have your supreme benefits. The female fairy monarch suppressed Fang Xiaoyu, let out a lewd chuckle, stretched out a finger, hooked Huang Zheng twice, and looked at Huang Zheng with extremely provocative eyes: "Did you come and serve me by yourself, or did I catch you like this little girl?"

"Who are you?" Huang Zheng came in less than a breath before Fang Xiaoyu was suppressed, and only then did Huang Zheng have a chance to ask them?

"Who are we?" The female fairy Junjiao laughed for a while: "My name is the Creation Temple, I am the Creation Temple, this little obedient is the 'mad god and demon' who is responsible for guarding the Transformation Temple, I gave him a name, called Zhao Mad." ”

Has the Temple of Creation turned into a human form? Has the Temple of Creation become an Immortal Monarch?

At this moment, Huang Zheng finally knew who the two men and women in front of him were, the female Immortal Monarch was the Creation Temple, and she was the same as the Sword of the Eternal Ancients, she could transform into a human form and become an Immortal Monarch.

And the other man is the mad god and demon who is in charge of guarding here.

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