"careful."

Behind.

Yan Emperor sighed.

"I'll probably meet him this time."

"kindness."

Feng Xi stopped and nodded.

If you meet him.

I will kill him for you!

...

In the southern border.

Outside the dilapidated mountain gate, Yuntu looked at dozens of people standing respectfully below, with a fanatical expression, and the excitement in his tone could no longer be suppressed.

"Everyone!"

"My God, I'm about to return!"

thump!

thump!

In an instant, everyone fell to the ground and shouted non-stop.

"My God! Glory!"

These days.

With the help of people outside the domain, Yuntu collected almost all the masters above the extraordinary realm in southern Xinjiang and transformed them into divine servants. Among them, there were as many as seven or eight monks in the Feather Realm, and more than a dozen of them were in the Sacred Realm.

All the people, the rest are masters above the extraordinary realm.

in.

There are many geniuses with the younger generation.

"What a pity."

Yun Ao's figure floated over and looked at the golden ladder that fell not far away, as if it was real and illusory, with a trace of Taoist glory and fairy light, shook his head and said, "If you miss this kind of opportunity, you can go back in the future."

Not necessarily."

"It's okay."

Yuntu smiled.

"God's gift is the greatest opportunity and fortune! But you..."

He glanced at Yun Ao.

"How long can it take to block that old monk?"

"A quarter of an hour."

"Enough!"

Yuntu took a deep breath, "All the disciples, follow me... to welcome my god back!"

"yes!"

boom!

boom!

moment.

Everyone soared into the air, and the direction... was the western desert!

As for those golden ladders.

From beginning to end, no one took a look.

...

Western Desert.

Inside the God-killing Formation.

"Master."

Wuxin looked at the old monk beside him pitifully, "Can I go?"

The golden list appears.

The golden ladder was mysterious and mysterious, but it appeared directly in the God-killing Formation and fell in front of Wuxin.

“…”

The old monk remained silent.

"Master."

Unintentionally continue to beg.

"I promise that I will watch it well and will never make trouble again. Just let me go. This opportunity may only be this time in my life. Do you have the heart to watch me miss it..."

The plea is true.

But the increasing violence and indifference deep in his eyes were also true.

"Forget it."

The old monk sighed.

The dry big hand gently covered Wuxin's head.

In an instant!

A strong Buddha light kept pouring into his body.

"Master...father..."

A trace of pain and struggle flashed in Wuxin's eyes, but under the suppression of the Buddha's light, the indifference and violence gradually faded.

"Go."

After a while.

The old monk withdrew his arm, recited the Buddha's name silently, and instructed: "Remember, don't do it nonsense."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!