Tianqin reached out and grabbed Nezha......

A foot came from the sky, hitting Tianqin and grabbing Nezha's hand.

Hatchet man?

Tianqin flipped his hand, and there was an extra golden knife in his hand, and with the sound of piercing the clouds and breaking the stones, the sea of clouds stirred, and a vacuum was pulled out, and a hole was blown up.

Lyra took three steps back, and the clouds cracked under her feet step by step.

But there was not the slightest hint of surprise.

Lyra shook her sleeves, and the clouds in the sky moved, "I thought you wouldn't come?"

A Gu Qi Daoist in a purple robe walked from the sky, the Taoist robe on his body and the ruler in his hand were the same color, purple, purple purple.

"Since you're here, don't hide it!"

There is no one in heaven and earth, and there is no sound.

Is there no one?

The breeze is light, a green robe like a blue cold figure appeared in the east of the sea of clouds, is a woman, or called a goddess is more appropriate, she light eyebrows are far away mountains, very light, no one in her eyes, slightly cold, the same green robe, but she wears out of the dust outside the clouds, as if she has been in the clouds all her life, born in the clouds, living in the clouds, and has never been contaminated with a grain of dust!

But that was before, a long, long time ago!

......

"There are really people, and they are old people!"

Lyra chuckled and shook her sleeves.

There is really someone who makes the light eyebrows of the landscape thrush more angry, but the old man makes the eyes of the cold fairy who lives in the clouds more hateful.

The purple-robed Taoist walked step by step, very well-behaved, and extremely square.

The Taoist stopped a hundred feet away: "Liangtian has seen Taoist friends." ”

He is also a good corpse.

Tianqin handed over the golden knife in his hand to his left hand, and returned the salute: "Tianqin has seen the Heavenly Daoist." ”

She turned back and nodded to the old man who had come from the east.

Then the knife was handed over to his right hand, and Lyra took a step back and said, "It seems that it can't be good today."

The three of them who were originally in a line, after Lyra took a step back, the three of them pulled into a triangle, and one stood in a corner.

Lyra avoided the attack on her belly and back.

The purple-robed ruler in his hand measured the heavens and said, "Daoist friends retreat, and they can be good." ”

"I didn't come here for you!" the blue-robed woman's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and her voice was even colder.

She came for Shiji, but she came as a good corpse, so she didn't come out.

"Oh, now?" Lyra flicked her fingers at her sleeve and looked at her old man with interest.

"Now, you called me out, do you still want to leave?" the old man's voice was very cold and indifferent, but it contained a strong confidence.

"Is it up to you?" Tianqin chuckled, "You seem to have forgotten that you have already died once, and you died at my hands, if you die again this time, you are no longer a demon god, you will really die, Shangyang Daoyou!"

The green silk robe on Shang Yang's body was windless, and he took a step forward, and the hatred in his eyes that had been pent up for a long time poured towards Tianqin like a river of ice.

Lyra flicked his sleeves and rolled away.

Tianqin looked at the frowning Heavenly Daoist, and did not speak, but asked again, asking what the people wanted?

The Heavenly Daoist sighed and said, "But I'm going to do one!"

Lyra chuckled, "Here!"

The sea of clouds under the feet of the three of them rose extremely quickly and rose rapidly.

The mountains under the sea of clouds are getting smaller and smaller, and the people under the sea of clouds watch the sea of clouds go farther and farther until they can no longer see.

Taiyi Zhenren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng kept looking up at the sky, looking at the battlefield of the sea of clouds that had risen above the nine heavens, and that was the battlefield where the great power could really let go of his hands and feet.

Little Nezha raised his head to the limit and was also looking at the sky, but he couldn't see the hair.

"Nezha!" Taiyi Zhenren looked at his disciple with a slightly complicated expression.

"Master......" Nezha's body didn't move, his head twisted, and he looked at Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren: "Your parents are in trouble in Chentang Pass, you go back first, and then you will arrive as a teacher." ”

"Okay! Then Master will send me back!"