"Penglai Pavilion Master, please also hand over Tie Guan Li and the other Eight Immortals, my Dragon Clan is still only locked up for one year, and after a year, this king will definitely release the Eight Immortals unscathed. ”

Ao Guang's voice was like thunder, and it exploded on Penglai Immortal Island.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A group of scattered immortals living in seclusion on Penglai Immortal Island drove the clouds and stopped in the air, and after seeing the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas in all directions, the faces of the immortals changed greatly.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A series of dozens of streamers shot from all directions of Penglai Immortal Island.

Dozens of streamers were as fast as lightning, and they came to the Penglai Treasure Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of streamers all stopped in front of the Penglai Pavilion Lord, revealing dozens of figures, including an old man with white hair but a full spiritual platform, a middle-aged man with a flickering light, and a glamorous woman who rejected people thousands of miles away

There are all sorts of people, and there's even a snow cat among them.

Among the dozens of people, although their appearances are different, they all have one thing in common, that is, they all exude a terrifying aura all over their bodies.

"These four old dragons are so hateful, they dare to come to our Penglai Immortal Island to spread wild!"

"Pavilion Master, I'm going to go out and beat those four dragons to a hard beating, I have to beat them into four old worms, see if they dare to shout and scream!" A sturdy man roared angrily.

"Long Chuan, what are you making of here? Everything is subject to the pavilion master's arrangement. The old man, who even dragged the whitebeard to the ground, said unhurriedly.

The sturdy man named "I" Long Chuan was obviously very afraid of the old man, and just wanted to speak, but he was only swept away by the old man's gaze, and the original violent aura suddenly withered, and the words on his mouth were swallowed back hard.

The other immortals all looked at the two fathers and sons with no surprise, and the cold woman among them also spoke: "Master, if we want to stay out of the battle in Penglai Immortal Island all the time, this time we can only kill!"

Even Xiao Yi, who was paying attention to the situation here through the eyes of Tongtian, clearly felt the killing intent coming out of the cold woman's mouth.

The cold woman's words made dozens of other immortals nod their heads.

The Penglai Pavilion Lord looked at the group of servants and disciples in front of him who had been following him since the Flood Era, shook his head, and said, "No, you are not allowed to make a move, the Dragon King of the Four Seas is mobilizing the endless sea water of the Four Seas, and with the strength of your Luo Heavenly Immortals, you are not an opponent at all." ”

Xiao Yi twitched his eyebrows: "Sure enough, this group of people are all Luo Heavenly Immortals." ”

Penglai Immortal Island can (read - force) outside of Taoism, Buddhism, and Heavenly Court, mainly relying on the quasi-saint of Penglai Pavilion Lord, but is there only Huanglong Zhenren and Luo Tianshang Immortal by the side of a quasi-saint?

With the ability of quasi-saints, accept some disciples with excellent talents, or directly accept some strange beasts or scattered immortals as servants, and then point out from time to time, after a long time, there will always be someone who can break through to Luo Tiantian Immortal.

And when Xiao Yi had just entered Penglai Pavilion, he had already felt the coercion emanating from them, and that kind of coercion was definitely not possessed by Da Luo Jinxian.

This time, even the long-bearded old man who was not shocked was in a hurry: "Pavilion Master, although the Dragon King of the Four Seas has once again gained the power to mobilize ten thousand waters, but the ten thousand water spirit beads have long been shattered, and the power has been greatly weakened, what if we"

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Penglai volleyed in the air, suppressed what the old man wanted to say, and then said decisively: "Needless to say, I will decide!"

The quasi-saint power of the Penglai Pavilion Lord was fully displayed, and he didn't give anyone a chance to say more at all, and the dozens of Luo Heavenly Immortals present couldn't help but look at each other, their faces full of helplessness.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but nod secretly.

The Penglai Pavilion Lord's personality is indeed good, and the Penglai Pavilion Lord knows that dozens of Luo Heavenly Immortals can't stop the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and in the end, he still has to take action as a quasi-saint.

In that case, why bother with this move? Moreover, if the Penglai Pavilion Master directly intervened, he could also save a group of servants and disciples from an inexplicable cause and effect.

Seeing that the Penglai Pavilion Lord couldn't move, the servants all turned their eyes to Huanglong Zhenren.

It's just that Huanglong Zhenren and the Eight Immortals have already been instructed by the Penglai Pavilion Lord, so Huanglong Zhenren directly closed his eyes and didn't care about anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi smiled and muttered, "It's time for me to appear!"

After speaking, Xiao Yi put away one of the golden hoop sticks and walked down to the second floor of Penglai Pavilion.

"Hmm!" the Penglai Pavilion Master first froze, then showed a hint of a smile, and at the same time turned his head to look at the stairs.

"It's so lively, are you in a meeting?" Xiao Yi's figure walked out of the stairs, and made a joke as soon as he came out.

"Meeting?"

Xiao Yi's new term made dozens of Luo Heavenly Immortals stunned.

Although Xiao Yi's appearance had already shown a lot of things, Huanglong Zhenren still couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Yi, has the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod been refined?"

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Penglai Pavilion Master, let's check the treasure!"

After speaking, Xiao Yi's heart moved, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick flew to the ground, and slowly became bigger and thicker, and finally became a black giant stick with a circle of one zhang and a height of two zhang, and the two ends of the giant stick were two golden hoops.

The Penglai Pavilion Lord eagerly touched the giant stick, and muttered, "This is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, it's really amazing!"

The Penglai Pavilion Lord muttered a few words, and then separated a wisp of divine thought to refine the golden hoop stick, and after refining, some information about the golden hoop stick was grasped by the Penglai Pavilion master.

"Small, small, small!" "The Lord of Penglai Pavilion put away the golden hoop stick.

"Penglai, if you don't answer, don't blame my four brothers for flooding your Penglai Immortal Island!"

At this time, Ao Guang's voice exploded again.

The Penglai Pavilion Lord smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go out and meet the Dragon King of the Four Seas." ”

Xiao Yi originally wanted to keep a low profile and follow behind everyone, but he was invited by the Penglai Pavilion Lord to his side and walked in a row with Huanglong Zhenren.

There are a total of seventy-three immortals, except for Xiao Yi, a true immortal, and Penglai Pavilion Lord, a quasi-saint, all of them are Luo Heavenly Immortals.

Everyone stood in the air, and the Lord of Penglai Pavilion took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, his eyes were like electricity, and the terrifying coercion of the Quasi-Saint on his body pressed against Ao Guang.

At the same time, he said tepidly: "Ao Guang, I don't know if you can recognize this treasure in my hand?"

The Penglai Pavilion Lord said as he controlled the golden hoop rod with his mind, making it grow longer and longer!

In the blink of an eye, a huge rod that almost pierced the sky was plunged straight into the sea.

"This is the Dinghai Divine Needle?" Ao Guang was already familiar with the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick that had suppressed the endless years of the Quartet Sea, so he recognized this giant stick that was almost piercing the sky at a glance.

"Since you recognize this as a golden hoop stick, do you still need me to hand over the Eight Immortals?" The Penglai Pavilion Lord looked at Ao Guang with awe-inspiring eyes, and asked expressionlessly.