The little boy who jumped out from the bottom of the mountain was naked, his whole body skin was the color of mercury, his head and face were the normal skin color, his facial features were exquisite, his pupils were dark and bright, and he was indescribably cute and innocent.

But there is no bare hair on his head, and a hideous hungry tiger is tattooed on his scalp, which directly reduces his cuteness by several notches.

Fake Cold White Frost looked at this hideous hungry tiger at first glance, and subconsciously dodged behind Han Sanbao, and asked in a low voice, "He...... Who is he?"

The little boy seemed to hear her voice, and looked over suddenly, a divine light flashed in his dark eyes, as if he instantly saw Han Sanbao and the false cold white frost from the inside out, and instantly frowned, and said in a milky voice: "Aren't you from my barnyard Yi clan, but from the clansmen of Pangu Tianjun?" Hmph, what a bold man, you dare to appear in front of this immortal monarch openly and give me death!"

His voice was a little milky, but his words were murderous, and Han Sanbao was terrified when he heard it.

Syllable!

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then raised his head arrogantly and waited for the result, as if he was confident in his snapping fingers.

Han Sanbao was waiting for him, no matter what trick the little boy was going to use against him, he decided to avoid it.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

"What the hell is he messing with?" asked False Cold White Frost nervously.

The little boy on the opposite side didn't hear the follow-up movement brought by his snapping fingers, and was slightly surprised, but he quickly returned to normal, raised his hand again and wanted to snap his fingers again, but this time, he finally found the problem, and his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he checked himself up and down, and said in horror while checking: "Why did this Xianjun become a child?"

At this moment, Ling Zhi's second spell was activated, the sky flashed, and another big mountain pressed down, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

Ling Zhi didn't think that this little boy was a lost kid next door, it must be another appearance of that giant spirit, and it must not give him a chance to breathe.

The little boy felt the pressure above his head, looked up, and sneered confidently: "Hmph, Firefly Light!"

After saying that, he suddenly threw a move to raise the dragon fist, probably trying to smash the mountain above his head with one punch.

However, the momentum of his punch is there, and the power is probably not as good as the full punch of an ordinary five or six-year-old boy.

The little boy punched out, and immediately realized this, his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Why ......?"

Bang!

He didn't finish a word, and he was crushed by the mountain again.

......

When the mountain disappeared again, the little boy who was five or six years old became three or four years old, with a little baby fat on his beautiful little face, which was even more cute and cute.

Seeing this, Han Sanbao already understood how to kill this spirit body, and shouted with great joy: "Miss Lingzhi, this spirit body is getting smaller and smaller, you can cast two more spells to beat him back into his mother's womb!"

Ling Zhi hid in the shadows, silent, but with Han Sanbao's understanding of her, she must be preparing for the third spell attack.

"Humph!"

The little boy snorted coldly, and the smile on his face became a little more confident.

When Han Sanbao saw his smile, a chill jumped in his heart for no reason, he finally realized something, and turned his head sharply to look around.

“......”

Han Sanbao was dumbfounded.

False cold white frost was dumbfounded.

All around, there were constantly glowing green spirits roaring like a tide, and in all directions, all kinds of spirits surrounded Han Sanbao and the others in an instant, and roughly estimated that the number of these spirits could reach tens of thousands, or even more.

All the spirits stood still more than ten meters away from Han Sanbao and the others, their eyes glowing with a strange green light, staring at Han Sanbao and the others, as if as long as they moved, all the spirits would immediately rush up and dismantle them.

Or...... They were waiting for a final order.

"We ...... Really broke into their lair. False cold hoarfrost trembled with fright.

"Nonsense, we've beaten someone's majestic boss into a three- or four-year-old kid. Han Sanbao replied.

"I didn't beat him!" False Cold White Frost immediately cleared himself off.

"You go and talk to them. Han Sanbao sneered: "Maybe they will disdain to kill you when they see that you are a fake." ”

False cold hoarfrost: "......"

"The one hiding behind, come out!"

The little boy saw that his army was close in front of him, and he smiled more and more confidently.

Ling Zhi, who was hiding in the shadows, had to come out, walked to Han Sanbao and the fake cold white frost and stood still, her face was as heavy as water, and she didn't say a word.

False Cold White Frost asked in a low voice, "But what can I do?"

Ling Zhi didn't speak, and quietly looked at the little boy opposite, although her face was cold, but she was very calm, which invisibly made Han Sanbao and Fake Cold White Frost feel a lot more at ease.

She...... Probably there is a way to get out, right?

"The people of Pangu Heavenly Monarch shouldn't be as weak as you, say, who are you?" asked the little boy on the other side.

"Who are you?"

Lingzhi asked coldly, scaring the fake cold hoarfrost a lot, at this time, of course, how low the posture is, what people ask and what to answer, like Lingzhi answers, if the other party is angry...... It's scary to think about.

Fake Leng Baishuang was trying to restrain the fear in her heart, and was about to squeeze out a bright smile on behalf of Lingzhi to make amends to the other party, but before she could speak, the little boy laughed wildly, "Haha...... Someone would ask such a stupid question, ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous! Tell her who this immortal monarch is. ”

The countless spirits around them were agitated, as if they were scrambling to answer Lingzhi's question, but they were just spirits, and they couldn't make a sound at all.

When the little boy saw this, it seemed that all the memories were poured back into his mind at once, and everything before, such as the holy war, Pangu Heavenly Monarch, and so on, was re-remembered.

He first had an angry face, anger and pain gushing out from the depths of the dark pupils, then slowly calmed down, and finally his face was bitter, "I see, this Immortal Monarch has been sleeping for too long, and many memories have been blurred. ”

Han Sanbao and the others watched him quietly, and when they saw him recover from anger and pain, they all exhaled in unison.

"Three young men, you came from the outside world through my formation, right?"

The little boy said in a strange tone that revealed a bit of kindness in a kind and majestic tone: "My name is Barnyard Yi, I don't know what the three of you call me?"

Barnyard Yi, Barnyard Yi Xianjun!!

Little Boy ...... No, it was Barnyard Yi Xianjun's words that shocked Han Sanbao dumbfounded.