In the sky outside the sky, the Primitive Holy Lord is also a top figure, and his every word and action has attracted the attention of countless people.

But now, this high-profile view has made the Primitive Holy Lord lose all his face, because the reason why he received so much attention this time was because he was hit by someone.

"If you kill Jin Ku Yuan Sheng, you have to take the initiative against the Primitive Saint. This Saint Emperor Yuan Wei is really not ordinary domineering."

"Hehe, if someone has this strength, what can you do? That is the Supreme Banner of the Nine Emperors, and the supreme treasure like Zhengyang Heavenly Palace."

"This time the Primitive Holy Lord is in trouble!"

Whether it is not a big deal to watch the fun or gloat, in the eyes of most people, this battle will definitely lead to a defeat.

The Primitive Holy Lord really didn't have the heart to pay attention to these comments. What he cared most about at this time was Luo Yunyang's attack.

As Luo Yunyang slapped out with a palm, he felt that various attributes of his body instantly dropped to freezing point.

It became extremely difficult for him to move.

But the Primitive Holy Lord was the Primitive Holy Lord after all. When he realized that things were impossible, he used his own means of saving his life.

In that case, the body of the Primitive Holy Lord collapsed in the void.

However, at the moment when the body was broken, a vast vortex emerged from the Primitive Holy Lord's soul, which concaves the Primitive Holy Lord's soul and disappeared in an instant.

This disappearance speed is very fast!

Luo Yunyang could see that this should be the means of saving his life by the Primitive Holy Lord. Although his various attributes have been reduced to the lowest point by himself, this method is still automatically activated when his life is threatened.

Although it was just a palm, at this level, Luo Yunyang still cared whether he killed the Primitive Holy Lord with one palm.

The so-called keeping promises depends on who to do. Luo Yunyang feels it is completely unnecessary to have the existence of the Primitive Holy Lord.

Therefore, after quickly adjusting the attribute regulator, the Nine Emperor Supreme Banner in Luo Yunyang's hand separated the void and chased towards the original holy master.

The Primitive Holy Lord naturally knew that when such life was threatened, Luo Yunyang would never say anything to him, but it was still a bit too much to chase him up now.

He couldn't help but send a message, "Saint Emperor Yuanwei, I have already paid back your palm. What else do you want?"

"Have you paid it back? Then I will hit you three more tricks, and the aura in my heart has not yet dissipated. Please let me calm down."

Luo Yunyang said straightforwardly without even thinking about it.

The Primitive Holy Lord was a little crazy. What is this? Isn’t this necessarily his life? Although he has superb skills, he really has no way to meet Luo Yunyang, who has attribute regulators and the Nine Emperor Supreme Banner.

The thought of wanting to take revenge quickly disappeared with Luo Yunyang's strength.

"My fellow practitioners, Luo Yunyang acted like this and killed us unscrupulously. Please be fair!"

The Primitive Holy Lord knew that relying on himself at this time was basically to deliver vegetables to Luo Yunyang. Since it was difficult to survive, it would be better to ask for help honestly.

However, if he asked for help, it did not have much effect, because the strength shown by Luo Yunyang had already made most people retreat.

For a powerful opponent like Luo Yunyang, it was too late for others to avoid him. Who would chase him and ask for trouble for Luo Yunyang?

In just a moment, Luo Yunyang had already chased the soul of the Primitive Holy Lord, and felt that he had escaped the hopeless Primitive Holy Lord, who was about to use his last means.

But at this moment, a huge vortex suddenly emerged from the void, and the phantom of Zhengyang Heavenly Palace had already enveloped the primitive holy master's soul.

"A palm has passed, and the grudges have dissipated."

Emperor Yi's voice came from Zhengyang Heavenly Palace. Faced with the looming Zhengyang Heavenly Palace, the Nine Emperor Supreme Banners in Luo Yunyang's hand surged, and there was a tendency to compete with Zhengyang Heavenly Palace for a long and short period.

However, in the end, Luo Yunyang did not continue to step forward. It was not that he wanted to give the Emperor a face, but that he spoke in front of too many people. If no one said it, he could pretend not to know. But now that Di Yi has brought this up, he cannot treat it as if he is ignorant.

So he smiled softly and said innocently: "Mr. Diyi, you misunderstood me this time. The reason why I pursued the Primitive Holy Lord was just to heal him."

"Healing!" After hearing these two words, Di Yi felt that he didn't know how to describe it. He looked at Luo Yunyang who was smiling and finally hugged his fist, but said nothing.

He was really speechless.

Emperor Yi was speechless at most when he was a scoundrel like Luo Yunyang, but the Primitive Holy Lord felt that he was about to vomit blood. Just now, Luo Yunyang looked like he would not give up until he killed him, but it was actually to heal him.

He could find such an excuse, which was too shameless and too shameless, and it really made him feel angry and about to explode.

"So, I want to thank Lord Luo Yunyang." The Primitive Holy Lord said with a smile in the phantom of Zhengyang Heavenly Palace.

"I don't need to thank you verbally. I don't know how to be polite. What I like most is affordability. Since you want to follow Lord Di Yi back to Heaven, then I have to clean up your ruins." Luo Yunyang looked at the Primitive Holy Lord, looking as if I feel at ease to do my business.

The Primitive Holy Lord was really going crazy. His dojo almost consumed a lot of his efforts. There were a lot of things in it, and it was even more expensive. If Luo Yunyang just took it, how could he bear it?

So as his mind was turning, he said in a deep voice: "Lord Luo Yunyang, I am very sorry, I have given what you said to Lord Di Yi."

Since I can't keep it, I will give the temple to Di Yi. I believe that Di Yi will definitely retain a lot of benefits for myself because of his soon to surrender to him.

However, this time, the Primitive Holy Lord was disappointed. When Luo Yunyang looked at Di Yi with a hint of coldness in his eyes, Di Yi said leisurely: "Since these things are favored by the Saint Emperor Yuanwei, they are the Saint Emperor Yuanwei."

"Sir!" The Primitive Holy Lord was unwilling to give up. There was almost a hint of pleading in his words, but Di Yi's voice also echoed in his heart at this moment: "Don't be smart. If your life is gone, no matter how much you want, it will be useless."

This sentence made the Primitive Holy Lord feel extremely uncomfortable. He knew that at this time, Di Yi was actually angry and did not dare to struggle at the moment.

Luo Yunyang nodded to the emperor. The emperor seemed to know how to advance and retreat. Although he no longer pursued the Primitive Holy Lord, if the emperor must intervene again, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

After the Emperor and the Primitive Holy Lord left, Luo Yunyang returned to the Primitive Holy Lord's temple. Without the Primitive Holy Lord's magic power to suppress it, it was too easy for Luo Yunyang to take away a temple.

With his sleeves waving, in an instant, the temple had fallen into Luo Yunyang's body space. After completing all this, Luo Yunyang released Luo Shaochong and Qin Yeyi.

"See my father." Although his cultivation level has improved a lot, Luo Shaochong was still humble at this time and respectfully bowed to Luo Yunyang.

Luo Yunyang nodded and said, "No need to be polite. This time your cultivation level has been improved to the Yuan King. It's very good. Now you can stabilize your realm first and don't rush to continue to break through. In a few days, you may have the Heavenly Dao Divine Crystal you need."

The God of Heavenly Dao that you need!

Qin Yeyi, who stood behind Luo Shaochong, knew the value of the Heavenly Dao Divine Crystal. Not to mention that there were no Heavenly Dao Divine Crystals in their Heavenly Summer Demon Abyss, even in the entire Three Thousand Demon Abyss, there were not many Heavenly Dao Divine Crystals.

Moreover, because the number of Heavenly Dao Divine Crystals is extremely small, there is no possibility of being picky about the issue of Heavenly Dao Divine Crystals.

Sure enough, there is a different father, just different.

"Father, after the child goes back, you must practice carefully." As Luo Shaochong spoke, his eyes fell on Qin Yeyi's god, and then said in a deep voice: "Father, this is Qin Yeyi, I want to marry her."

Qin Yeyi kept thinking about how Luo Shaochong introduced himself to the famous Saint Emperor Yuanwei, but he did not expect that he would be so straightforward.

But what she didn't expect was Luo Yunyang's answer: "Okay, as long as you want, I don't object."

While talking, Luo Yunyang's eyes fell on Qin Yeyi. While pondering, he took out the Taoist temple of the Primitive Holy Lord and said, "This temple is mainly because you two have taken it over. I will give it to you now, which is also my meeting gift."

The Primitive Holy Lord’s temple has various treasures. It can be said that the value of this temple is so high that it is incalculable.

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor, is this... this... too precious?" Qin Yeyi said to Luo Yunyang with a trembling trembling voice.

"Since my father gave us, let's take it away. I thought my father wanted to give me the Nine Emperors Supreme Banner, but it turned out that he was just giving it to such a cave." Shao Chong laughed and put it away without hesitation.

Qin Yeyi smiled. Luo Shaochong could do whatever he wanted, but she couldn't.

Luo Yunyang glared at Luo Shaochong, and then said, "Chong'er, after you go back, you will take your night clothes to meet our family, and discuss another day."

Luo Shaochong was stunned and then said, "Father, don't you need to be so complicated? We practitioners do not need this kind of common etiquette."

"Does it take? It's not your final decision. Go back now." As Luo Yunyang spoke, his sleeves waved and sent Luo Shaochong back to the Taixu Xuanmen.

After completing all this, Luo Yunyang's eyes looked in the direction of the Three Thousand Demon Abyss again. This time, the Holy Lord did not even stop him from chasing the Primitive Holy Lord, but instead made him feel more and more confused.
Chapter completed!