Xu Ziyang didn't know whether he was friend or foe, so he hurriedly put away the golden toad wooden fish. The speed of the white line is extremely fast, but after a few breaths, it has also fallen in front of Xu Ziyang.

Without waiting for Xu Ziyang to see clearly, the man had already taken the lead in speaking and let out a light "huh". Immediately after, Xu Ziyang heard a slightly familiar voice: "Why are you?"

Xu Ziyang looked at it when he heard this, and when he saw the appearance of the person, he was also surprised, and was about to ask: "Fellow Daoist, how did you get to the underworld." But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly changed his words: "Xu Ziyang meets his seniors." After years of not seeing, the predecessors have actually cultivated into a golden immortal, which is really gratifying. ”

The man looked at Xu Ziyang with an elusive expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said with a strange expression: "You still dare to call me senior?"

After Xu Ziyang heard this, his heart suddenly burst, and he immediately had a guess, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy. Thinking of this, Xu Ziyang pretended to be puzzled, and asked tentatively: "Didn't the predecessor say it personally, and the same generation as my master Drinking Ice Dao, so as to explore it, shouldn't you call you senior?"

After hearing this, the lonely Taoist shouted: "Good Xu Ziyang, until now, you still dare to say such deceitful words in front of me, don't you think I don't know your details?"

The thing I was most worried about finally happened! The matter of pretending to be a disciple of the Qingwei Sect was already known to the lonely Taoist. Xu Ziyang's heart was in turmoil, his thoughts were mixed, and he was still shrewd and calm on weekdays, and he began to talk nonsense in his mouth: "What do the seniors mean? The juniors are confused and don't understand very well." ”

The lonely Taoist snorted coldly and said, "Before, you went to Qilian Mountain to save your juniors, and you once said that you were an apprentice of the Ice Drinking Daoist, yes or no?"

Xu Ziyang stiffened his head and said, "Yes." ”

"Then are you really a disciple of the Qingwei Sect?"

Xu Ziyang blushed, not daring to admit it. After seeing Xu Ziyang's embarrassment, the lonely Taoist suddenly stopped talking.

The atmosphere became a little solemn, and Xu Ziyang felt like an earthly prisoner, and the charges had been confirmed, just waiting for sentencing. The waiting process was long and painful, and Xu Ziyang really didn't like the feeling that life and death were in the hands of others.

Seeing the posture of the lonely Taoist, it seems that he wants to find himself to settle the old accounts that deceived him. Xu Ziyang felt that the current situation was very dangerous, and his mind was even more chaotic. If he could beat the lonely Taoist, Xu Ziyang's flying sword would have been used a long time ago, and he would directly give the lonely Taoist a heart-to-heart, so that he dared to threaten and persecute himself.

No, you have to escape! Otherwise, by the time the lonely Taoist makes a move, it will be too late. Although Xu Ziyang was able to kill the Heavenly Immortals, for the Golden Immortals who had reached the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering and the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, Xu Ziyang didn't even have the slightest desire to make a move, because it was purely an act of looking for death.

After making up his mind, Xu Ziyang observed the reaction of the lonely Taoist and thought about how to escape. When he saw the lonely Taoist looking at him with a smile, Xu Ziyang suddenly knew that his mind had been seen through, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed.

Since you can't fight it, you can't escape, and there is no way out. Xu Ziyang said anxiously: "Poor Dao was helpless that day, so he lied about his identity and deceived his fellow Daoists. Why can't you forgive each other once, and have to force each other?"

The lonely Taoist replied: "What Poor Dao hates the most is the deceitful and mischief, and you are good, you have deceived Poor Dao not only before, but also dare to pretend to be a disciple of Yuan Yangzi." If I let you go, how will I explain when I meet the predecessor of Yoko Hara in the future. ”

After listening to the words of the lonely Taoist, I understood that there was no possibility of accommodation. Xu Ziyang didn't want to abuse himself anymore, and said the words begging to be soft: "Since Daoyou is bent on upholding justice for the Qingwei faction, then I have nothing to say." Since Daoyou wants to arrest me, even the poor Dao will never be restrained. ”

Seeing Xu Ziyang so resolute, the lonely Taoist was stunned, and laughed and said: "Yes, the realm is not high, but the tone is quite big! Then let Poor Dao see where your confidence comes from. ”

Xu Ziyang didn't answer anymore, his body shook, and he suddenly turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance, holding three weapons, the iron rod, the Qingwei Sword, and the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip, the Blue Smoke Incense Burner, the Moon Chasing Light Blade, Luo Tian's Detention Star Pocket and the Seven Yang Divine Swords were also sacrificed, and the eleven acupuncture holes on his body flashed with an aurora.

The enemy's realm was too high, Xu Ziyang was not sure at all, and couldn't help but use all means without the slightest reservation.

The divine light of the seven magic weapons bloomed, and the brilliance was extremely dazzling, illuminating the nearby Ambilight and the weather. In the dim underworld, it looks particularly strange and eye-catching.

Seeing so many magic weapons that were ready to lock themselves firmly, the lonely Daoist was also frightened, and asked with a surprised face: "Good boy, did you steal the treasure house of Da Luo Jin Xian, how could there be so many magic weapons?"

Xu Ziyang snorted coldly, and he didn't feel sorry for his mana, Qingwei's sword turned into a white streamer and flew towards the lonely Taoist. Seeing the sword light that was like thunder, the lonely Taoist had a solemn face, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a half-foot-tall puppet fly out and fly towards the Qingwei Sword.

The puppet is brightly coloured and depicts a boy carved in pink. The boy sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands folded and a smaller girl in his palms. The girl's face was serene, her mouth was closed, and she posed in a posture with her heart facing the sky, as if she was participating in the Tao of Xuanxuan, and her body was full of mysteries, looking extremely extraordinary.

After the puppet was released by the lonely Taoist, it rose in the wind, and instantly became two feet high. The faces of the boys and girls on the puppets have also become clearer and more vivid, as if they were real people. Xu Ziyang even had a feeling that these two boys did not seem to be dead objects carved from wood, but two living beings.

Just when Xu Ziyang was secretly surprised by this magic weapon, the puppet changed again. The boy suddenly opened his eyes, and two immortal lights shot out from his pupils, hitting the Qingwei Sword with lightning speed.

The two immortal lights bent and stretched, like two dragons, tightly entangled with the Qingwei Sword. Without Xu Ziyang's mind control, the Qingwei Sword suddenly became radiant, and the sword body turned rapidly, and in an instant, two immortal lights were broken, and Wu Zi flew towards the lonely Taoist.

At this moment, the girl in the puppet suddenly opened her mouth and let out a cry, like a baby crying. Qingwei Jian was disturbed by this sound wave, paused, and then flew towards the girl's mouth.

Sensing that the Qingwei Sword was no longer under his control, Xu Ziyang was in a hurry, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Luo Tian's Xingdou out and fell towards the puppet. After the lonely Taoist saw it, he laughed, and opened his mouth at Luo Tian Xingdou, and saw a gust of wind coming out of his mouth and blowing Luo Tian Xingdou back.

Xu Ziyang put away the net pocket, his face was gloomy, and his mind moved, and the Seven Yang Divine Swords were divided into seven, and he set up a formation to surround the puppet. Seeing that the seven golden jade swords were quite strange, the lonely Taoist looked solemn and hurriedly summoned the puppet back.

Xu Ziyang also took the opportunity to withdraw the Qingwei Sword, holding the Qingwei Sword, Xu Ziyang's confidence suddenly increased. The Ninety-Nine Soul Breaker Whip in his hand shook violently and drew towards the lonely Taoist.

The lonely Taoist couldn't help but snort coldly, looking quite displeased, his five fingers opened, grabbed the long whip, and then shook it hard, Xu Ziyang couldn't help but fly towards the position of the lonely Taoist.

Seeing that he was only three zhang away from the lonely Taoist, Xu Ziyang shouted, picked up the iron rod with both hands, and smashed it towards the lonely Taoist. The iron rod was already extremely heavy, and Xu Ziyang poured all the mana into it, and the power was really superb.

When the iron rod fell, even the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was condensed. The lonely Taoist felt that his breathing was slightly difficult, frowned, and with a wave of his hand with his long sword, he slashed Xu Ziyang with the iron rod far away.

Although he blocked the iron rod and repelled Xu Ziyang. But the lonely Taoist was also numb in his arm at this time, and he almost couldn't even hold the sword. Looking at the iron rod in Xu Ziyang's hand, the lonely Taoist's face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Because one end of the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip was held by Xu Ziyang, and the other end was held by the lonely Taoist, Xu Ziyang flew back in an instant with the pulling force of the long whip. The lonely Taoist also came back to his senses at this time, and when he saw Xu Ziyang killing again, he waved his sword again.

The sword light was dazzling, and there was a cold chill, Xu Ziyang knew that he couldn't resist, so he hurriedly let go of the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaker Whip and took off.

Seeing that Xu Ziyang didn't even want a magic weapon, the lonely Taoist laughed, and he didn't chase after him, but kept waving the long sword in his hand, splitting out the Dao sword light, and chased after Xu Ziyang.

The sword light came one after the other, without the slightest pause. Later, it is estimated that the Daoist sword is swinging faster and faster, and the sword light is also increasing. In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights gathered together, reflecting the sky in a silvery white.

The sword light was dense and flying all over the sky, Xu Ziyang was so miserable that he could only desperately escape. Seeing that the lonely Taoist seemed to be a little tired of this, and had no intention of stopping, Xu Ziyang couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, turned into a small mosquito, flapping his wings, and carefully dodged in the sword light.

Xu Ziyang suddenly disappeared, and the lonely Taoist who was on the rise couldn't help but be stunned. Knowing that Xu Ziyang was definitely still nearby, the lonely Taoist pondered for a moment, his eyes lifted two golden lights, and he glanced around.

But after searching around, but found nothing, the lonely Taoist sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are still some means, but I underestimated you." ”

After finishing speaking, the lonely Taoist sacrificed the puppet again, silently reciting the incantation, the puppet boy's eyes opened suddenly, and two immortal lights flew in one direction.

Xu Ziyang saw the fairy light coming, knowing that the change technique was seen through by the boy, he was shocked, and hurriedly showed his true appearance, and then held the Qingwei sword with a backhand slash, cutting off two immortal lights.

The difference in strength is too great, Xu Ziyang has a magical power and many magic weapons, and he can't exert much power. If you stay any longer, you will definitely be dead or alive. Xu Ziyang didn't hesitate, he didn't even want the Black Demon Flag and the Ninety-Nine Soul Breaking Whip, pinched the magic trick in his hand, recited the incantation silently, turned into a big peng, and rose to the sky.

The lonely Taoist laughed and said, "It's flying pretty fast." But can you run?"

After speaking, the lonely Taoist took out a yellow bag. It's bulging, and I don't know what it's stuffed. Holding the bag, the lonely Taoist smiled, and then threw it towards Dapeng.

Dapeng's speed is claimed to be the fastest in the Three Realms, but Xu Ziyang's realm is too low, and he can't reach the speed of 90,000 miles at all. The bag was faster than the Roc, but it caught up in the blink of an eye.

Because after using the Change, spells, supernatural powers, and magic weapons cannot be cast. Feeling the sound of breaking the air behind him, Xu Ziyang secretly screamed badly. I didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and hurriedly showed my true appearance. Just as he was about to turn back to resist, he suddenly felt that his body had been hit hard, and his mana was scattered, and he could no longer control the clouds, and his body involuntarily fell from the sky.

"Bang!" The dull sound of landing sounded, and Xu Ziyang was smashed. Fortunately, Xu Ziyang also cultivated the art of refining the body, otherwise, he would have become a pile of mud now.

Seeing the lonely Taoist rushing over, Xu Ziyang hurriedly stood up, shook his groggy head, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and borrowed a soil escape, wanting to escape again. I didn't know that the lower half of my body had just been drilled into the soil, but I heard the lonely Taoist say: "Fixed!"

The surrounding land suddenly became like an iron plate, and the earth escape technique could no longer break a single bit.

Looking at Xu Ziyang who was stuck in the soil, the lonely Taoist laughed and said: "I have seen a lot of flowers, grass, and trees growing in the soil on weekdays, but I didn't expect to see people growing in the soil today, which is really a miracle." There is nothing more wonderful than this. Dare to ask a friend: But is it wild?"