The immortals on Xiqi Mountain frowned, this first shot met the iron plate, everyone's mood was not beautiful, and they couldn't go home and call their parents.

Burning the lamp is like sitting on wax, he is a pure cultivator, he has always lived in a simple place, except for asking questions to find friends, generally do not follow the red dust.

If today's intention is to let him go out of the mountain to take charge of the formation, but he doesn't want to directly encounter big trouble, this formation is simply like a big chicken rib, you can't eat it, you can't throw it, it's just hard to ride a tiger.

These twelve golden immortals are the top meat of the heart of the Origin Saint Venerable, if he dares to make a rash move, in case the boat capsizes in the gutter and damages one, I am afraid that the face and majesty of his deputy sect leader will be lost.

When they were at a loss, the sky was bright, and a piggon stepped on the clouds, only to see its shape like a unicorn, shaped like a lion, wearing a single horn, wearing a purple lin, eyes with gods, sharp claws, big as a moo, thousands of ruiqi, and a god.

The immortals fixed their eyes and looked again, and it turned out that there was a fairy god sitting upside down on his back, with purple robe and gorgeous hair, wide sleeves fluttering, fairy aura permeated, and the sound of heaven followed.

This celestial sound is not caused by mana and supernatural powers, but the blessings of heaven and earth with profound merits, but whenever the real body enters the world, there will be visions to follow.

Only the corners of Yuding's mouth tugged at the corners of his mouth, he is so secluded and doesn't like to be noisy, so he never pays attention to pomp and circumstance.

Now, the appearance atmosphere of the other party's sassy bag gave him a toothache, even if he didn't use his eyes to look at it, just the shape that accompanied the sound of the day, he knew that the person who came was the guy who was deeply involved with his apprentice.

The people of the Burning Lamp Dao were not very familiar with Yang Jiao, so they did not recognize them, but Guang Chengzi and the others were familiar.

Burning the lamp Daoist was introduced by Guang Chengzi and others, and knew the identity of the comer, he was not a junior immortal, although he didn't know Yang Jiao, but he knew a lot about Yang Jiao's identity and background.

The second disciple of the Moral Saint Venerable is said to be the founder of the netherworld, with immeasurable merits, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

Xiangyun is about to land, Yang Jiao turned around and got off the pig, the immortal demeanor can be there, but he is also careful about proportion, too much pretending will be annoying.

As for this hedgehog, it is also interesting, he came to Yang Jiao as a mount, this guy is jealous and hateful, offended many powers, and was desperate, but he came to take refuge in himself.

Yang Jiao didn't wait for everyone to speak, and first said with a smile, "All Taoist friends haven't seen each other for a long time, and I miss Poor Dao very much." ”

People interpret the two religions and move around frequently, so they are not strangers to the original, but since Yang Jiao has been reincarnated in the post-earth, he has often wandered the world and the world, and his traces are ethereal.

Everyone moved around less, but now they are emotional, and after everyone reminisces, the atmosphere is warm.

The Daoist who lit the lamp said very respectfully, "Xuanyang Daoist, these ten peerless formations are tricky and abnormal, the poor Daoist is only shallow in learning, and there is no way to start on time, since the Daoist Friend Jade Toe Jinlin, you will be in charge of the handsome seal, and lead us to break this evil formation, so that the Holy Lord of Xiqi can hang the people and fight the crime as soon as possible,"